National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Chapter 582 The Lost Box Disappears

Beach house.

Doss sat on the sofa, looking at some photos on the table in deep thought.

Dick Vincent sent a lot of photos, all about the mysterious force and the mysterious killer.

In one of the photos, several soldiers are shown wearing White Wolf combat uniforms.

Investigations from all parties have confirmed that the group of "White Wolf Soldiers" were in disguise.

What is even more curious is their "leader".

In the photo, the man had dark skin, a rough face that looked like it had been rubbed by sand, messy hair, and a reckless look in his eyes.

After much investigation, Dick Vinson linked him to a person who was already dead in his memory.

Marston.

He looked exactly like a cowboy from a farm town.

In the two photos used for comparison, the two people have almost identical faces and eyes, with only the hairstyle being different.

But Marston was clearly dead, and his remains were even in the jungle in the northern wheat field of the farm.

Many people know about this.

When Dick Vinson sent someone to check on North Wheatfield, he discovered that the farm's relic boxes had disappeared, and even the evidence of their existence was gone.

The place where the abandoned box was originally placed was overgrown with weeds as tall as the surrounding area, as if there had never been any items placed there.

The matter was too unbelievable, and Dick Vincent certainly didn't believe it.

He couldn't think of any way to move the box away without leaving any trace.

It was as if the legacy box had never existed.

In order to investigate, Dick Vincent went to find many farm vagrants, but they all said that nothing had happened as they had witnessed the incident.

There has never been a leftover box on the farm.

At this point, even Dick Vinson himself began to wonder whether there had ever been a box left on the farm.

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Hecate did not come, and Florian Pino enjoyed a rare period of peace, allowing everyone to rest and recuperate.

But the war did not stop, it just happened in other areas of Carmona.

There was a raid on the fortress some time ago, and rockets from Renoir were fired, which shot down several humanitarian aid planes.

As an outsider, I didn't know the inside story and details, and even by the time I knew about this incident, it had already happened for some time.

On the other hand, even more shocking news came from Borrero: "zombies" appeared in the mining area!

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"Boss, the photos have been sent." Borello's voice came from the other end of the phone, trembling a little.

Doss listened on the phone and looked at the developed photos in the file.

In the first photo, a miner was hunched over, with a emaciated appearance and skin like tree bark that had been exposed to the sun for a long time. His facial features were distorted and his hollow eyes were filled with only cloudy white.

The second photo shows a wanderer with a distorted body, limbs bent at weird angles, skin a mottled dark gray, a swollen and deformed face, and a collapsed nose, which is unbearable to look at.

The third photo barely showed a soldier in military uniform. Its skin was full of pits and pits, and was covered with burnt and necrotic tissue. A few strands of hair hung sparsely on its scalp, revealing the pale skin and bones underneath.

None of the zombies in these photos are tied up or restrained.

Doss felt nauseous after watching it for a while. He had seen dead people, but he had never seen zombies.

He just took a quick glance at it and then stuffed the photo back into the leather file bag.

"We shot them immediately after taking the photo from a distance. What you see is what they looked like when they were still alive."

"Where did you find it?"

"Ripson Mine, workers' communities... they are everywhere." Borrero first listed two places and then drew a conclusion.

"At first they were just miners, but later even our people ..."

"What's the reason? Have you found out?" Doss frowned. They had finally taken over the mining area, but before they could develop it and make a profit, they encountered such a thing.

"No, after all, I don't have the final say over the mining area alone." Borello sighed, at a loss.

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According to the documents sent back by Borrero, that kind of zombie does not pose a very strong threat at present.

But people have really changed!

And the zombie hordes are still spreading.

The mining area is large, and Borrero's influence does not cover the entire area. In addition to him, there is also the local miners' union and Twila's influence distribution.

As expected, the news of the zombies spread, and even attracted great attention from the international Shoemaker Commission.

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Salsa... Salsa...

The lead-gray sky seemed to be hung low under a heavy burden, thick dark clouds rolled wildly, and fine raindrops fell endlessly.

It has been rainy in recent days, and the valley is wet everywhere. Moss has grown in the corners of the walls, and the windowsills are covered with water droplets.

Doss sat by the window, frowning.

The signal in the valley has been getting worse recently, and the signal has been interrupted several times.