Hearing the order to evacuate, the surviving police officers immediately screamed in horror and fled in all directions. At the same time, they kept shooting at the terrifying murderer, trying to stop him.
Gunshots, screams, and hisses mixed together, stirring in the air, as if it would never stop.
The murderer didn't seem to care about the bullets, he let the bullets hit him, and began to brutally kill the police on his own.
In front of this murderer, those police officers who were originally strong were as weak as lambs and allowed to be slaughtered.
One after another, police officers were torn to pieces by the murderers. From the building to the inside, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.
Ding Ling felt her heart beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. Her coat was completely soaked in cold sweat, and the screams of her colleagues before they died kept coming to her ears, stimulating her nerves. , Desperate emotions emerged from the bottom of her heart uncontrollably, spreading in her body, eroding her will to survive.
She gritted her silver teeth, held the gun in her hand, and panted heavily, with no blood on her face.
This terrifying and ruthless murderer was so powerful and extremely fast that they even had very little chance of escaping.
"Are we really going to all die here?"
Ding Ling looked at the unscrupulous murderer and his colleagues who fell one by one, and this thought came to Ding Ling's mind.
When Ding Ling and others were struggling to survive, Zhao Rui drove the Santana to the downstairs of the residents.
He received Tang Lei's call for help more than ten minutes ago, so he rushed over.
Before the car was stable, Zhao Rui frowned with thick eyebrows.
He clearly felt that there was a faint evil spirit wafting out of a room on the eleventh floor.
This evil spirit is extremely weak and not pure, it doesn't seem to be emitted by a pure monster.
Zhao Rui quickly extended his perception, and the battle scene on the eleventh floor immediately appeared clearly in his mind.
The blood all over the ground, the terrified and powerless police officers, the murderous murderers, and the shivering residents huddled in their homes constituted a scene like hell.
Zhao Rui knew that he had to act, otherwise, not only the policemen would be killed by the criminals, but even the residents in the building would suffer.
He turned his head and looked around, but there was no one else nearby, so he drove the car to a place where the camera couldn't capture it, then got out of the car, took out the ghost mask from the Qiankun Ring, and put it on for himself.
With his toes on the ground, Zhao Rui soared into the sky like a big bird, and flew towards the source in the direction of the evil spirit.
At this time, Ding Ling was already in an extremely dangerous situation. After beheading five or six policemen one after another, the murderer rushed towards her with a gust of terror.
"It's over, I'm over!"
After Ding Ling emptied all the bullets in the gun, he couldn't help sighing in despair, closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and waited painfully for the coming of death.
She only hoped that her death would be a little more pleasant and not suffer too much torture.
The sharp claws were about to touch the top of Ding Ling's head.
A burst of orange-red true energy suddenly shot in from outside the building, completely shattering the entire wall, and then blasted heavily on the murderer's arm.
With a crisp sound of "snap", those sharp claws, which could easily crush even steel, were as fragile as glass in front of this true energy, bursting instantly!
The murderer let out a miserable howl, turned around with a "whoosh", and saw a mysterious man wearing a silver mask. At some point, he quietly came behind him, floating in the air!
The murderer stared at Zhao Rui firmly, and low growls of unknown meaning kept coming out of his throat.
Although it had lost its self-awareness, it could still feel the strong demonic aura emanating from Zhao Rui's body.
This makes it instinctively feel danger and fear!
Zhao Rui raised his head slightly, and stared at the murderer coldly, his eyes were cold and stern.
This murderer, to be precise, could no longer be considered a human being, but a puppet in the flesh.
His mind has been captured by monsters, and his body is controlled by monsters.
He's just a walking corpse, with no thoughts, no pain, not a zombie, but not much worse.
Zhao Rui didn't take this physical puppet seriously.
This kind of physical puppet controlled by monsters may be a terrifying existence to ordinary people, but to him, it is too low-level, and it is easy to get rid of.
The flesh puppet stared fiercely at Zhao Rui for a while, then suddenly hissed, held the severed arm, and slammed backwards.
There was a loud "boom", and a big hole was knocked out of the wall like cardboard, and dust and broken bricks were scattered all over the ground.
The fleshy puppet maintained this posture, desperately jumping backwards.
The cold-blooded and cruel physical puppet who was still rampant just now was afraid of Zhao Rui's strength and was about to run away.
"Can you run away?"
Zhao Rui smiled coldly, turned his wrist unhurriedly, and five streaks of orange-red true energy began to condense on his fingertips.
He held five fingers together, and the five streams of true energy were like five sharp arrows, piercing through the air in an instant, shooting out, and shooting at the puppet in the flesh from five directions with a burst of screaming sound.
Before the fleshy puppet could react, five streaks of orange-red true energy shot at it almost simultaneously.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded suddenly, and under the bombardment of this violent force, the fleshy puppet let out a shrill roar, and burst instantly like a punctured balloon, turning into a pile of minced meat.
The turbulent airflow, wrapped in minced meat, rampaged, splashing everywhere.
"Ah! He killed that monster!"
Ding Ling, who had just narrowly escaped death and was still in shock, couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the silver-masked man standing proudly in shock, he couldn't believe what he saw.
one strike!
The mysterious silver-masked man who appeared suddenly killed the murderer with just one blow!
This... how is this possible!
You know, that terrifying monster is not even afraid of bullets, and just now it killed them so helplessly that they almost wiped out their entire army!
However, this silver-masked man actually smashed the murderer to pieces with just one blow, leaving his soul flying out of his wits!
What kind of powerful force is this!
How could human beings possess such powerful power!
What is the identity of this mysterious silver-masked man? Is it a human or a monster
Ding Ling held his breath involuntarily, and stared blankly at the silver-masked man.
The strength shown by this silver-masked man made her feel fear, awe, and even more unfathomable!
She had no doubts that if the silver-masked man was happy and just waved his hand, he would completely wipe her and her colleagues from the world without leaving any traces.
Ding Ling didn't know why this silver-masked man wanted to kill that terrifying and perverted murderer, and he couldn't judge whether this silver-masked man was an enemy or a friend.
Therefore, she didn't dare to move indiscriminately, for fear that she would unintentionally offend this unbelievably powerful man, and bring disaster to herself and her colleagues.
The other surviving policemen all had the same thoughts as Ding Ling, and stood in place as if they were instantly frozen.
Zhao Rui turned his head and looked around, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone. Wherever their eyes passed, everyone's heart beat faster because of tension and fear.
Zhao Rui looked at everyone and sighed softly in his heart. The loss in this battle was too great. Three or four of his colleagues in the office were killed by the physical puppets.
In fact, if Zhao Xiong and Ding Ling were a little more cautious, this disaster could have been completely avoided.
At this time, the piercing siren sounded from far to near, gathering here. It was other policemen who rushed over here after receiving the call for help.
Zhao Rui didn't want to stay here any longer, so he tiptoed, like a wisp of smoke, came out through the window, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
The surviving people stood there in a daze like this. After a long time, they finally confirmed that the silver-masked man had gone far away, and they had indeed escaped death.
Ding Ling let out a long breath of relief, his nerves that had been tense all the time, slowly relaxed.
She leaned on the wall, looked at the tragic scene, and sat on the ground slumped, feeling like she was having a nightmare.
Everything that happened today is too unbelievable. It is simply unseen and unheard of.
If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would never have believed that there is such a powerful and weird existence in this world.
However, Ding Ling felt that the price she paid for her knowledge was too heavy. Almost half of the colleagues who participated in the operation were lost. Even Zhao Xiong, the leader of the No. 1 Squadron, was killed. She didn't know, How should I explain this to my boss.