The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

In the chemical weapons warehouse, everyone in the Death Army looked at each other, because the wailing of the agents outside was really miserable.

When Shen Lei stepped out of the warehouse, he was also taken aback by the situation opposite.

The agents who did not die under the muzzle at this moment all have savage faces, with bulging veins on their faces, and the exposed hands and faces are all swollen with black blood blisters, and each agent keeps his fingers. Twitching these blood blisters on his body, it looks terrifying.

In just a minute or so, many agents have already died in pain, and the rest are not far from death.

Shen Lei, who saw this scene, glanced at the collapsed bottle in the warehouse again, and said with a bit of amazement: "It's really going to happen!"

Especially when he saw the safe passage in the warehouse leading to the outside, his expression was even more exciting.

The chemical agents evaporating in the air are probably already spreading to the outside, and the virus that is emitted is still a terrifying virus.

However, it can be fatal in just a minute or so. Although this effect is in the area where the virus is distributed, the effect is quite terrifying.

If this virus is emitted, even if it continues to spread and dilute in the air, depending on the immediate effects, even a little bit of the virus may cause great harm to people.

The agent who died outside the warehouse in front of him died quickly because he ingested a lot of viruses that spread from the warehouse.

After all, this place was the source of the virus, and Shen Lei really felt so lucky. If it weren't for the collapsed buildings and the dust from the explosion, they had put on gas masks.

Otherwise, since they blasted the iron door, I am afraid that everyone in the Death Army had already turned into a corpse.

And now, Shen Lei is also completely certain that this virus needs to be ingested by the human body to cause harm, and will not enter the body from the skin.

Of course, there should be no wounds on the body, otherwise the virus may also enter the body from the wound.

"Everyone, no matter what the situation, can't take off the gas mask." Shen Lei confessed carefully.

As for the impact of the spread of the virus, Shen Lei can't control that much. Poor people must be hateful. After all, these viruses were not brought by them, nor were they deliberately smashed. Everything is artificial and God’s will. Combine.

If the CIA does not study such a terrible virus, but rather studies some good things, even if all the medicines in it are broken, there is no such thing.

Fortunately, the amount of medicine inside is not too much, otherwise, if all the bottles and cans inside were broken, the scene would have been unimaginable.

"Boss, do you want to use all the other viruses..." a terrorist in the Death Army suggested.

It's just that he was interrupted by Shen Lei before he could say it, and said, "No one knows what the effects of these viruses are. I don't want to cause uncontrollable trouble, and I believe that the commander absolutely disagrees with us. To do, in addition to dealing with the enemy, we must also learn the tolerance and kindness of commanders."

Hearing Shen Lei's words, everyone in the Death Army nodded, and none of them had other opinions.

If the Reaper Force were really replaced by any extremist organization, I am afraid that all the bottles and cans in the warehouse have been smashed.

Even this kind of behavior does not need to ask for instructions. After all, this place is in the United States, and the virus has spread, and it is the Americans who die.

In the eyes of extremist organizations, there is nothing more effective than such an attack method, using chemical weapons developed by the Americans themselves.

But Shen Lei couldn't do it, not because he was afraid of something, but because he felt that there was no such need at all.

Everything that has caused the present is just accident. With such a terrible virus, I am afraid that starting from today, the entire Langley will become a dead city, no less than the dead city of Chernobyl.

Even this virus may spread farther, and then affect other surrounding cities. If this is the case, then more people will die.

And this area will inevitably be quarantined until the virus completely disappears.

If more viruses are released into the air here, the impact will be really terrible.

Shen Lei believed that if Cai Ruichen was here, it would definitely be impossible to agree to such a thing, because Shen Lei knew very well that his commander was not a person who likes to die and kill.

At the same time, in the underground laboratory of the CIA headquarters, James was preparing to carry confidential information. The assistant rushed in and said with a look of horror: "Sir, the invading enemy was found in Warehouse No. 3, and Warehouse No. 3 is preparing. The sealed No. 5 potion bottle was broken, and all areas from Warehouse No. 3 to the second basement floor were automatically isolated."

James shook his hand, the documents in his hand slipped to the ground, and his face was completely flat. He asked, "What the **** is going on?"

"The agents we assembled in Warehouse No. 3 are all dead. Open the internal surveillance and there are hundreds of intruders in Arab costumes. The three bottles containing the No. 5 potion fell on the ground. The potion has volatilized into the air."

Having said this, the assistant looked bitter and continued: "The safe passage is open."

Hearing the opening of the safe passage, James instantly paralyzed on the chair, and beads of sweat overflowed on his forehead.

Pharmacy No. 5, James knows better than anyone else, that it is a mutated chemical virus, very terrifying ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can kill people in an instant.

This virus can spread in water and air, and once it spreads, the consequences will be devastating.

Now, Amosa's mind is full of information on the No. 5 potion, and where to take care of the intruders.

"Three bottles? One thousand five hundred milliliters, a radius of 150 kilometers, and 70,000 square kilometers. It will not grow, cut off vitality, and last for more than ten thousand years." James was completely stunned and said to himself. While talking to himself, his hands and feet were completely cold.

In 1961, the headquarters of the CIA moved from Washington to Langley on the Potoma River in Washington, DC and Virginia, only 100 kilometers from the US Air Force Langley Air Force Base in the west.

And the distance from Washington DC is only one hundred kilometers, 150 kilometers in radius, and the entire Washington DC is covered.

When this number appeared in his mind, even James, who had been an old agent for decades, was completely frightened.

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