C386 The Blizzard Tundra.

"Damn it, that group of gray-skinned survivors didn't even leave a single bullet behind!" Moorer said angrily.

"What should we do now?" Helen asked, "Go and destroy that group of gray-skinned survivors?"

"What kind of joke is that?! The two of us fighting hundreds of fully armed antimatter beasts?!"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"What should we do? Of course