Chen Fei packed himself up, wearing a black and gray python pattern tactical camouflage uniform, carried a huge mountaineering bag, put on his weapon, and carried a full metal tactical supply box to the outside of the dormitory.

Tactical band-aid, the pure light sparrow chirped standing on top of the box, chirping.

To other people, the chirping of the little bird sounds a little worrying, and they are really a little afraid of that person's second-level light spell.

So everyone prepared a pair of sunglasses, which made people at the supply point feel incredible.

If you put on sunglasses in a dark cave, you will become blind.

So...what kind of incredible new gameplay is this?

A transport helicopter carried the 13th reconnaissance team to the vicinity of the entrance to Crypt No. 13, as if a long and thin crack went directly into the ground.

Although there is no one near the entrance of the cave, there are lights, cameras and various sensing equipment. No matter what happens, there is no way to escape close and remote surveillance.

"You can't choose any other weapon? You have to use this old antique."

Taking another look at the modern replica of the original AK-47 in Chen Fei's hand, Hana Gagar finally couldn't help but complain.

Others were holding the latest individual weapons, which either had strong penetrating power, large coverage, or terrible destructive power. However, Chen Fei was the only one holding an antique that was almost a hundred years old. This was preparation and Chekov.

Like the squadron leader, do you want to go hunting?
Chapter completed!