บท 376: True Color

The tent's camouflage canvas fell to the ground. Zhang Lisheng found himself surrounded by armored warriors wearing menacing-looking masks.

Liu Jiaqing, the commander of the A0001 campsite, symbolically held a light-duty sub-machine gun as he glared at the young man. At this time, the sirens in the campsite rang, the light from the lamppost in the center continued to become brighter, and in the end, it turned into a glaring bloody red color.

Powerful current gushed into the electric fence from the lamppost. Instantly, the electric fence covering the entire campsite began to be pulled taut as it sparked with thick electrical arcs on the surface. At the same time, a bloody red color gradually surged out from the ground of the campsite like magma.