Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

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In the city of Bato on Star Island, a group of Colombian scouts were fully armed and moved forward cautiously.

They walked at a leisurely pace, trying to observe everything around them.

And from time to time, you have to refer to the map before the end of the world to confirm the surrounding buildings and determine your own location.

Their mission is to lead the alien troops.

After confirming the correct direction, leave a marker.

A dozen Colombian soldiers cooperated with each other tacitly and did not miss any prominent landmark buildings around them.

A soldier was passing an abandoned building when his equipment suddenly picked up a burst of laughter.

The scout immediately became cautious. He once again confirmed the source of the laughter and was sure that he had not misheard.

The source of the sound was obvious, it was in the building next door, so there was no auditory hallucination because the capture device on his body gave him a clear prompt.

The scout raised the assault rifle in his hand and slowly walked into the ruins.

When he stepped into the ruins, the scene before him made him open his eyes wide.

He saw a little elf jumping happily above the ruins.

That's right, it's an elf.

Because he could make the judgment without any hesitation that it was definitely not any animal that had ever existed in the world.

The little yellow elf was not even as tall as the calf. It had a long body with limbs and a long head, just like a banana with arms and legs.

But it looked so cute, jumping around among the broken walls of the ruins, humming a song that was incomprehensible but refreshing.

The scout was stunned for a moment, but soon he told the captain of the reconnaissance team the news.

Soon, the scouts arrived at the ruins.

When they saw the elf, they were all stunned, because the scene before them was something they had never seen before.

But suddenly so many people appeared, it seemed that someone had exposed his presence, causing the elf to become alert.

It jumped and ran quickly towards the depths of the ruins.

"Quick, follow it!"

The scouts vaguely felt that this elf was related to the target they were looking for.

Without hesitation, they chased in the direction the elf fled.

I chased it all the way to the depths of the ruins, and the pleasant and crisp magical sound in my ears became louder and louder.

After a while, they chased to a collapsed pit, which was the basement of a building.

The scouts looked at what was happening before them, each of them stunned.

Everywhere you look, you see a bright yellow, warmly illuminating the large space in the basement.

There are actually hundreds of those cheerful yellow elves here!

They chirped and jumped happily, and seemed to be unconcerned about the uninvited guests.

"OH, MYGOD!"

The captain of the reconnaissance team couldn't help but say, "Is this heaven?"

Those cute little elves, those leaping little elves, are lively and cute, emitting warm yellow light all over their bodies.

This is a magical creature that only exists in fairy tales and legends.

The reconnaissance team transmitted the images in front of them to the Colombian Navy Command Center in real time.

Major General Graham Horne's eyes widened with excitement.

"There are such magical creatures?"

John Cartiers jokingly said, "Don't be too happy too soon. Maybe it's a mutated rat."

As soon as he finished speaking, an unusual scene appeared in the video.

Those cute little elves have completely attracted the attention of the reconnaissance team.

None of them noticed that a huge thing walked out from the shadows.

Two large feet stepped out of the darkness and stepped on the ground.