Song Biao found a nearly brand-new winter backpack in the storage cabinet. He carried 600 grains of rifle bullets, 220 grains of DCV05 pistol bullets, 50 grenades, 8 grenades, and enough high-heat compression for him to eat for two weeks.

Biscuits and chocolates, plus two fully loaded front suspensions, a 03 assault rifle, and a 05 micro-charge, the weight of more than 35 kilograms weighed heavily on the body.

Before leaving, thinking that he might return to the reservoir area and maybe have to defend the camp alone, he dragged all the military supplies out of the duty room and buried them in the nearby woodland.

Push the two steel gates in the reservoir area together.

After two clicks, clicks, this will mean that he may never be able to return to the duty room in the reservoir area.

Walking out of the passage in the underground reservoir area again, Song Biao looked up at the unfamiliar environment outside. The familiar battalion headquarters had disappeared for no reason, and was replaced by endless forests and snowfields. He felt really confused.

But he has no other choice. He is a soldier and he must continue to perform his duties.

Looking at the Langdonggou in front of him, he subconsciously clenched the brand new black rifle in his hand. In his confusion, he felt a sense of excitement that something big had finally happened. He hoped in his heart that it would be the end of the world. In short, it would be the kind of adventure that could satisfy him.

**Mysterious situation.

He turned up the hood of his winter training uniform, tightened the fur collar to protect his neck, and walked through the thick snow towards the exit of Langdonggou. Under the sky, the snowfield was endless, and the vast world seemed to be

He was the only one left guarding this special restricted area.
Chapter completed!