Apocalypse: My Sweetie Is Tough but Cute-Chapter 204 - 203 Some Warmth Meeting Too Late (13)
Chapter 204 -203: Some Warmth, Meeting Too Late (13)
Chapter 204 -203: Some Warmth, Meeting Too Late (13)
Deep within the primeval jungle.
A squad, armed to the teeth, moved carefully through the bushes, an eerie silence surrounding them.
Tang Zelin crouched down at a certain spot and whispered to War Wolf Captain Yao Ke.
“Grey Wolf, something’s off here.”
Yao Ke, gripping his heavy gun, observed his surroundings with eagle eyes. On hearing this, he responded in a low voice, “Blood Wolf, I feel the same. All units, hold positions, stay hidden, over.”
In an instant, team members vanished from sight.
In the woods, the wind rustled the leaves with a whooshing sound, creating an atmosphere heavy with tension. The scent of danger was all around yet there was no trace of the enemy to be found, which was indeed strange.
Tang Zelin lay on the ground, his eyes fixed on the scope, trying to detect any faint trace of the enemy from a distance.
Yao Ke asked, “Blood Wolf, any shadows?”
“Nothing yet, over.” Tang Zelin replied.
“The vibe is off here, over.” a team member remarked.
“Little Huihui, you felt it too? Yo, not bad.” another comrade teased.
“Big Tail Wolf, don’t admire me too much. I’ll teach you later, over.” Gray Wolf shot back.
“Tsk tsk, giving you a skill, Grey Wolf, I request to bunk with Little Huihui, over.” Big Tail Wolf, eyeing the dense forest to the left front, joked.
Yao Ke asked, “Blood Wolf, what do you make of it?”
“Your subject requests to report! Over.” A shadow flickered in the sniper’s scope, and Tang Zelin squinted, searching carefully.
“Thanks for your imperial favor~ over.” Big Tail Wolf chuckled softly.
Then, a curse, “Fuck!”
“What’s going on, Little Huihui?” Grey Wolf Yao Ke inquired.
Gray Wolf replied, “Something’s up at our two o’clock, over.”
Whoosh!
Several gun muzzles instantly aimed toward the two o’clock direction, while others kept a vigilant 360-degree watch to the rear.
Tang Zelin turned his head to look in the direction of the target, and when an image appeared in the scope, he praised Little Huihui, “Well done, Little Huihui, over.”
As a fellow sniper in the team and a new recruit recently promoted to Soldier King, Gray Wolf looked up to Tang Zelin, an ancient deity in his eyes. In the Special Combat Brigade, many record holders were big names just like him.
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The moment Little Huihui was praised by his idol, he couldn’t hide his joy.
Big Tail Wolf chuckled lowly, “Blood Wolf, don’t praise him too much, he’ll be too pleased to find his way back, over.”
“Fuck off,” Little Huihui cursed, then turned his head, flattering for more praise, “Blood Wolf, your praise is the motivation for me to move forward, thank you, over.”
In the scope, the silhouette of a person, as small as a soybean, gradually became clear.
Tang Zelin’s eyes were narrowed, his gaze sharp, but as the image became clearer, his expression darkened.
If someone could see his eyes at that moment, they would have been frightened by the chilling, blood-curdling look in them.
“Blood Wolf?”
“All clear, it’s not the bugs, over.”
“You don’t look so good, Blood Wolf,” Yao Ke expressed concern.
No sooner had his words fallen than a retching sound came through the headset.
Yao Ke frowned, “Who is it?”
“Grey Wolf, Little Huihui’s got a situation, over.” Big Tail Wolf reported urgently from beside Gray Wolf.
“Little Huihui, what’s going on? Over.”
“Holy shit, they… they’re eating people,” Gray Wolf said, his breathing unsteady.
As he finished speaking, a deathly silence fell over the headset.
Tang Zelin frowned, the scene in the scope far too horrific, having moved beyond the scope of their mission.
