When your clone kills you live on the dark web
And sitting in the audience were comrades who had been buried by their own hands three years ago.
On the night of the blood moon in Syria three years ago, the special forces king Lu Chenyuan, codenamed "Night Owl", was "executed" with twelve bullets.
Three years later, in a Malatang shop in the old city, he broke the killer's cervical spine with his bare hands, but saw his own face under the killer's blood-stained shirt.
The genetic code on Mu Qingxue's ankle was bleeding, which was the key to opening the "Shura Palace" human arsenal; the living dead crawling out of the cryo chamber were wearing the old military uniforms of the Dragon Teeth Special Forces, and the brand number on their chest corresponded to the death list of Operation Blood Moon. What's even more deadly is that in the unhealed bullet hole in Lu Chenyuan's left shoulder, the military GPS is transmitting real-time coordinates to the encrypted terminal in the Superintendent's Office.
This is an endless game between the dead and the living
The Sky Group's cloning cabin is mass-producing "perfect soldiers", and the Thirteenth Hall of the Underworld is betting on when Lu Chenyuan will go crazy. When he grabbed his former instructor by the throat in the heavy rain, the same bullet marks and chip slots were exposed under the other's torn shirt - it turned out that the betrayal that led to the annihilation of the entire army was just the final test of the "Night Owl Training Plan".
