"Hmph... Even if we take action right away, it's already a little late." Gambler stuffed a grenade into the old man's chest that was splitting and growing inverted teeth, and then kicked out the old man's chest, which had not yet completed the transformation. The monster was sent out of the police station through the broken door glass.
The mutating corpse was kicked by the gambling snake and flew to the street in front of the police station. It exploded with a sudden explosion. The grenade exploded the monster from the inside. Blood rained down, meat sauce splashed everywhere, and the smell of burnt and blood soon spread. Spread the word.
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Once the blood owl is done, we will take Brother Jeff to another place. We hope that when he wakes up, he can provide us with some useful information." Gan She said.
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and the Blood Owl just walked out of it at this time: "It's quite lively here." He glanced at the pile of ashes beside the wall, looked at the broken corpses outside the gate, and then lowered his head. Looking at the unconscious Jeff, he finally said casually: "Oh, there are guests, right?"
"Have you finished the trial?" Fengxuan asked.
"He told me everything I needed to know," the blood owl replied.
"Then how is he now?" Fengxuan asked again.
"He is very good, and I fulfilled his last request despite his begging." Blood Owl said.
"What request?"
"die."
"Okay... maybe compared to being interrogated by you, death is good for him." Fengxuan lit another cigar to calm himself down.
"As for the information obtained from the interrogation, we'll talk about it later. The sound of explosions and the fresh smell of blood will also attract monsters, and may also attract the attention of humans. Let's change places first." Gambler said and picked up Jeff. , it seemed effortless for him to lift this middle-aged man, who was not too thin, over his shoulders.
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Somewhere in the city.
Six HL soldiers tiptoed into an apartment, searching the houses floor by floor, hoping to find some useful supplies.
They were originally a team of more than a dozen people, but now less than half of the team members are left, and the food they brought has been eaten up. They can only risk infection and look for something to eat in the city.
These are ordinary people. No matter it is day or night, they dare not make any big noise. After these few days, they had long been frightened. Random shooting would either attract monsters or attract guerrillas or people from the freedom front. The result of the encounter would definitely be attrition... The only time they were lucky, they attracted They joined their own team. Unexpectedly, after communicating with each other, they found that the other party was in a similar situation to them. They were also short of soldiers and food. The two sides discussed it and continued to act separately.
They started searching from the ground floor. Along the way, the harvest was not bad. In private houses, the sealed snacks in the cupboards were basically safe to eat. Even if the power was cut off, there would always be some unexploded items left in the refrigerator. , as long as you don’t drink the water flowing out of the tap water pipe, the chance of infection is not too exaggerated.
"Captain, come and take a look at this." A soldier shouted in a low voice.
Three or four other people followed his voice and walked into a room. This was a bedroom. One of the windows in the room was broken. Generally speaking, the windows of houses in the city may be hit by stray bullets. Originally, they were not hit by stray bullets. Not surprising, but it's clearly a different situation here. Because there was a mirror mask on the floor of the room, with broken glass scattered around the mask.
"What's wrong?" asked the captain.
The soldier who found the mask replied: "This is the sixth floor..."
"so what?"
"The mirror mask was thrown at least dozens of meters before it broke through the glass and landed here, and it was not broken yet," the soldier said.
The captain seemed to have come to his senses: "You mean... this might be some kind of useful special material?" As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the mask.
The six people in the team came to the side and started discussing in low voices. One of them interrupted: "Maybe it's just a coincidence that it didn't break. If it's really made of special materials, just try it with bullets."
"Nonsense! Are you looking for death for shooting for such a reason?" The captain turned around and cursed. As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the surface of the mirror mask. Suddenly, he noticed something and turned his head. He looked at the mirror from the front and studied it carefully.
Then, the captain's expression suddenly became frightened, and he saw that his face was not reflected on the mirror mask at all, but a strange scene emerged.
It was a street in the dark night. The buildings on both sides of the street seemed to have been damaged to a certain extent. Under the cold moonlight, a black figure stood in the middle of the street.
"What the hell is this..." the captain muttered to himself, and the other soldiers came to his side and saw the scene in the mirror mask.
"Could it be a newly developed weapon by some secret department of the superiors? You know, the kind specially used by agents, which can hypnotize others?" Someone made a casual guess, and everyone also made nonsense based on their guesses. Zou Yifan.
While they were discussing, the black shadow in the mirror gradually grew larger, as if it was walking towards the world outside the mirror. Suddenly, the black shadow disappeared. In just one second, the entire mirror was covered by a dark purple human face. Occupied, the captain was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand.
The mask detached from his hand and fell to the floor. This process should be very short, but at this moment, the flow of time seemed to slow down. The world seemed to be playing in slow motion. The mask fell very slowly... When it When it was close to the ground, suddenly, a hand caught it.
The skin of this hand is also dark purple, and the back of the hand is covered with black snake scales.
The flow of time returned to normal. The mirror-faced man held the mask and stood up straight, while all six soldiers in the room fell to the ground. Their faces were full of panic, and not even a word could be uttered from their throats. cried out, and lost his life before a shot was fired.
"I almost died there..." Mirror Face stood there with his body bent, holding a mask, thinking back to the situation when he was attacked last night, "The blood owl's strength is really unfathomable, it's easy to deal with him. , I didn’t expect this guy to be hiding a helper secretly... Fortunately, I projected my head into the mirror world the moment before I was stabbed." He tried to make a fist with one hand, and then released it: "No... The damage is serious, hiding in the mirror The consumption of regenerating limbs in this world is too great. We can no longer fight against masters of Blood Owl's level in a short period of time. We have to condense our energy and hide it, and find opportunities to escape from the city... "