The night was cold and silent.
A thick piece of humanoid armor walked on the deserted street. The moonlight shines on the cold steel, illuminating the white letters of T-3.
His steps were very slow, and he looked around as he walked, as if he was taking a walk.
The ruined house is in ruins.
The closer we get to the "castle", the more miserable the scenery becomes. Bullet holes can be seen everywhere on the walls. Judging from the density of the bullet holes, they should be from machine gun fire. Traces of the explosion were vaguely visible on the streets and alleys. Judging from the scale, they should have been the product of rifle grenades.
In the ruins, Jiang Chen saw a pair of eyes.
Like a frightened little animal, that eye fled in panic the moment he turned his face slightly.
His throat moved, and Jiang Chen slowly looked away.
"You can leave the 'cleaning' thing to me." Aisha's voice came to her ears.
"No... I think it's better for me to go there myself."
Although he couldn't see Aisha's face, Jiang Chen could imagine her gentle gaze.
In the house not far away, bullets almost penetrated the wooden wall of the back room. A hand appeared in his sight, tremblingly reaching out of the window and quietly closing the wooden window.
Jiang Chen could feel that this fear was directed at him.
"Is it okay?" Ayesha asked softly.
"Of course. I've seen a lot of corpses and things more terrifying than corpses." Jiang Chen said casually, looking away from the dilapidated house.
Ayesha knew that he was talking about that world.
"But I feel like you're not feeling well."
"Why do you see it?" Jiang Chen replied with a sigh.
Getting closer to Johnny's villa, he pulled out the tactical rifle from his waist.
Although it felt like killing a chicken with a knife, he still wanted to say goodbye to Johnny in person. As for the reason... he couldn't tell.
"Intuition." There was a gentle smile in that cold voice.
intuition
Jiang Chen smiled and did not comment on Aisha's explanation.
Click—
The crisp cocking sound of a bullet.
"Ayesha."
"Um."
"Do you think... I'm wrong?"
This place should be peaceful, and all the wars started because of him. If it hadn't been for the impromptu idea that day, if he hadn't ordered Roberts to send Johnny, and then supported the opposition to provoke a civil war, the people living here would be dead. You may never experience war in your lifetime.
This is a problem that he has only recently begun to realize. It may only take half a second to switch dimensions, but it takes a long time to switch thoughts. Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if he had unknowingly applied the logic of the apocalypse in this world.
It is undoubtedly in the interest to do so. But is this correct
"In my heart, you are always right."
Jiang Chen was stunned.
After a moment, hearty laughter echoed within the steel armor.
"Thanks."
After hanging up the communication, the madness was instantly activated, and a series of dense red dots appeared in the field of vision.
All worries and the shackles of human nature are left behind. Jiang Chen felt that his brain was clearer than ever before.
The Qingming named Killing.
Ding!
The armor shook slightly. A bullet hit the solid plastic steel without leaving even a trace of bullet mark. Jiang Chen looked up with a grim smile. It was a black guy, aiming at him with an automatic rifle in his hand. He should be a mercenary hired by Johnny.
The black guy saw that the shot was ineffective. When he was shocked, he stopped moving his hand and directly loaded the grenade.
Looking at the cold steel armor, he instinctively felt fear.
The vortex engine behind him spurted out flames, and Jiang Chen moved sideways lightly to increase the distance between him and the rifle grenade.
The muzzle of the machine gun on the roof was pointed. Jiang Chen raised his rifle and fired a barrage of bullets, smashing the machine gun's firepower into a sieve including the man and the gun. Then Jiang Chen turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the red dot hidden behind the wall, and pulled the trigger.
The bullet tore through the fragile wall and tore into pieces the heart hiding behind it.
He kicked open the iron door of the villa and was bathed in the hail of bullets without any hesitation. Jiang Chen strode forward while holding a rifle and firing back.
The mercenaries hired by Johnny fell down one after another. Seeing that they could not hurt the "monster" at all, the remaining people finally began to feel fear.
At this time. A RG with tail flames flew towards Jiang Chen.
Without dodging or dodging, Jiang Chen raised his left hand and slapped him.
With a bang, the fire exploded.
The shrapnel scraped the plastic steel armor with a tooth-piercing friction sound, but failed to damage it at all.
"High-explosive warheads? Let's try armor-piercing bullets again, you idiots." Jiang Chen grinned ferociously, raised his rifle and shot the guy carrying the launcher to the ground.
These mercenaries were finally afraid.
It turns out that when facing an invincible enemy, the so-called professional ethics is nothing more than farts. The remaining red dots began to retreat. They abandoned their employers and began to flee in three different directions.
Ignore the deserters who have lost their will to fight. Jiang Chen smashed open the wooden door of the villa with the butt of his rifle, then walked into the house with his rifle.
The thunder at the door suddenly flew up.
Jiang Chen, who fell into madness, smiled disdainfully and didn't even bother to hide. He walked directly through the smoke of the explosion and walked towards the basement.
There were five red dots there, and his instinct told him that Johnny was there.
Madness is lifted.
Taking out the laser knife and melting the door lock, Jiang Chen kicked open the iron door.
A smell of alcohol hit his face, and with a slight frown, Jiang Chen activated the power armor's air filtration system, and walked down the stairs with his rifle.
the light is on.
The dark red room displays iron cages, steel pipes, wooden horses... and various modified instruments of torture. Without looking at the four white bodies, Jiang Chen looked directly at the man sitting on the wooden chair.
"Red wine... you quite enjoy it."
Lifting his blue eyelids and looking at Jiang Chen, Johnny's throat moved.
"Are you here to kill me?"
"That's right." Jiang Chen said softly.
"Where are the mercenaries above?" His voice was pleading with a hint of unwillingness to face reality.
"Dead or escaped."
Johnny's eyes widened as he grabbed the pistol on the table and pointed it at Jiang Chen.
His hands were trembling, especially after seeing Jiang Chen's indifference to his reaction, his trembling became more obvious.
"I beg you, give me a chance..."
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."
Hearing this, Johnny was stunned for a moment, then laughed crazily.
"Hahahaha, if I really listened to Roberts' nonsense and gave up everything to get on the ship, would you let me live to Australia? Bah!" Laughing wildly, Johnny waved the pistol in his hand and pointed at the steel armor Jiang Chen.
It's like a baby waving a toothpick at an adult.
"No... If I answer like this, it will make you feel better when you die." Jiang Chen said softly.
A look of pleading appeared on Johnny's face, but then it turned into madness.
"Let's die together!"
Roaring, Johnny pulled the trigger in his hand.
It was not a gun, just a detonator in the shape of a pistol, used to control the fifteen kilograms of explosives buried in the basement.
Electric sparks flickered, but nothing happened.
The look on his face gradually turned into despair.
"Why, why."
"Even if I explain to you what EM is, I'm afraid you won't be able to figure it out for a while... Forget it, let's get on the road."
Aiming the gun at his head, Jiang Chen silently pulled the trigger. (.)