"Plop! Plop!" There were two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly in the aisle behind the door.
This made both the doctor and the nurse tremble with fear. Since the female killer had already fainted, and the doctor saw the shadow on the bed next door making a "get out" gesture, the doctor took the nurse with him and nervously held the gun. Look outside.
But it was different from what they thought was Xie Yuan being knocked to the ground. Instead, Xie Yuan dragged two men wearing the same combat uniforms as the female killer into another ward next door.
The two men who were dragged along the road left two long blood trails.
The doctor and nurse immediately entered the ward next door, only to see Xie Yuan already in front of the ward, stripping off the equipment from the two black troops.
Although Xie Yuan only had one hand now, he could peel off equipment as quickly as possible. Soon the grenades, smoke bombs, spare magazines, and small bits and pieces like walkie-talkies on their bodies were put aside.
Looking at the soldier who had his helmet removed and a long, thin and deep blood mark on his neck, the doctor couldn't help but feel deeply at the precision of Ahab's craftsmanship. This knife skill was already at the level of a surgeon!
What the doctor didn't know was that Xie Yuan was a senior battlefield medic nine years ago.
The dead soldier was armed with an AM Delta-114 combat pistol. For covert operations at night, many accessories were mounted on the gun: a silencer, a tactical flashlight, and an extended magazine.
"Good stuff, I'm going to keep one for later." Xie Yuan put the two guns aside and listened carefully...
"Bang! Bang!" There was a loud noise when a piece of debris was dumped on the ground, and the doctor immediately raised his gun to take a look.
"Don't go!" Xie Yuan stopped the doctor and said, "This is a woman who was just injured by me. If she can't handle it alone, she doesn't deserve to live in the world anymore."
"Wind!" Suddenly there was a sound of fire, which made the doctors and nurses even more worried, but Xie Yuan still ignored it.
Finally, with a painful "scream" and the sound of glass breaking, everything returned to calm.
The doctor raised his gun and pointed it to the left, fearing that the next person to come out would be the female killer.
But soon he put down the gun with confidence. It was another patient. His head was wrapped in layers of gauze. Only his eyes and mouth were exposed. He was wearing nothing except a surgical preparation gown.
Xie Yuan stood up and handed one of the guns to the bandaged man with the handle turned upside down. But when the latter grabbed the handle of the gun, Xie Yuan did not let go. Instead, he asked a question very seriously: "What should I call you?" you?"
"Ishmael" The bandaged man didn't say much, he just said a name.
"Is this your idea? Or someone else's?" Xie Yuan asked the bandaged man opposite him a question that sounded ambiguous to others.
"When I knew about this, you were like this. I could only go as planned." Although he was surprised that this indifferent "self" could remember himself so quickly, the bandage man did not hide anything.
That's right, the so-called bandaged man renamed "Ishmael" is the real owner of Xie Yuan's face at the moment, Nake Snake. Nicknamed the Big Leader and Xie Yuan's comrade nine years ago, Snake.
Xie Yuan then let go of his hand and handed him the magazine he had just unloaded. Looking at the bodies of the two killers on the ground, he said to Ishmael: "We have to get out quickly to avoid disaster." innocent."
"I agree!" Ishmael nodded, "They will kill everyone here to hide everything."
"Then I'll kill them all!" Xie Yuan, who was so angry that **OF had made a mess back then, took the opportunity to kill all these people today and collect some interest.
"They will bring helicopters and come here fully armed. The two of us can do very little." Knowing that this old comrade is a Human Torch who can sometimes lose his temper, Ishmael still disagrees. .
No matter how powerful the flying dragon Xie Yuan is after losing one hand, how long can he survive once he is caught in a hard fight?
"Try to get out of here first!" After Xie Yuan could only give the doctor the last bit of advice, the two of them waited for the helicopter outside to roar past, and then walked quietly in the corridor.
Xie Yuan and Ishmael began to slowly prepare to walk down the corridor, but just after they got down a few floors, they saw a group of soldiers below preparing to go up.
Xie Yuan directly took out a bunch of grenades that had just been strung, pointed them down, and asked with gestures if he wanted to fight?
But Ishmael shook his head and strongly vetoed with gestures. Xie Yuan had just killed two soldiers and it was already very risky. Fortunately, he used cold weapons and made no sound.
Now everyone else is moving in small groups, and they definitely have radios in their helmets. Once they catch fire, their geographical location is exposed, and they are really passive.
And Ishmael also knew one thing: Xie Yuan now has fighting strength, but his mental state is becoming more and more irritable and he has lost his calmness.
He had just casually slit the enemy's throat, and then deliberately threw a female soldier next to him who had lost most of her combat effectiveness. What seemed like an ordinary action showed that Xie Yuan was in a restless and angry mood.
This is quite disadvantageous for the weaker side in a battle.
But this can be regarded as a happy trouble. After all, there is a super warrior who can still retain most of his combat power. What else can you ask for?
Simply, while going downstairs, Xie Yuan found a place... a passage seemed to be full of people, which was a bit dangerous. However, it was still a way to escape from the corridor.
When going downstairs, Xie Yuan even heard the sound of many bullets being fired from the barrel of the gun, and screams and wails continued one after another.
"Ah! Damn XOF, so cruel!" Xie Yuan could only suppress his anger in his heart. The biggest problem now is that Xie Yuan has nothing to offer and is a squishy assassin rather than a tank warrior.
Nice romance
He has the strength to fight, but he cannot resist real physical damage. The muscles, bones, skin and flesh of his whole body are only slightly more developed than ordinary people at the moment. The nine years of time has passed and the results of his practice have regressed. Fortunately, as long as he eats enough, he can still practice everything. Yes, this is a blessing in misfortune.
A crucial premise is that he must escape!
But the patients in the corridor were under the supervision of the nurse. Almost all of them remained motionless, craning their necks and looking around in the corridor...trying to figure out what was going on.
They didn’t know yet that the culprit who would surely kill them—Ishmael—had already sneaked in here.
Yes, it was Ishmael who they wanted for assassination all along, but - all those who knew about it had to be killed.
After sensing for a while, Xie Yuan finally pulled Ishmael over and pulled him into the ward next to him with a confused expression.
Then, the sound of "chunk, chugging, chugging, chugging, chugging!" suddenly sounded from the left side, which was the direction Xie Yuan planned to rush out, and then gunfire rang out from the direction where Yuan came from!
"I can save them. They don't need to die in the massacre!" Xie Yuan asked Ishmael with his mouth.
As a black ops soldier, lip reading is a basic skill that every agent must know, and Xie Yuan and Ishmael are no exception.
“First, with your current physical strength, can you withstand bullets?
Second, once we engage in an active exchange of fire with them, how likely do you think it is that they will launch a tactical missile after a long period of no progress?
Third, do you think this is the only force that is chasing you and me? Once we openly show up to fight XOF and others benefit, it will be bad. "
Xie Yuan really wanted to rush out and kill people, but Ishmael was right. They were the most vulnerable party now because they had no clue. He could only recite a curse for them to die in the future and avenge them by the way. .
After patiently closing his ears and listening for a while, Xie Yuan looked at Ishmael's lips and said, "They are checking and finishing their wounds, hiding under the bed."
Because of their good timing in advance, although all the unlucky ones on the bed were shot one by one by the XOF team members who came in to check, the two of them still had no trace of exposure.
After escaping the first wave of searches, Xie Yuan and Ishmael directly took advantage of the gap between the search troops to touch up the corpses and mingled among the corpses to pretend to be dead.
Before leaving, Xie Yuan also smeared the blood of the patient who was beaten to death on his body and Ishmael's body, and the two became "bloody and bloody".
Why hide among dead bodies? Because as the enemy's search range becomes smaller, the transfer space will also shrink accordingly, and sooner or later he will be discovered.
This is inconsistent with the decision to hide to avoid active firefights... Hiding among the corpses is indeed suspected of being shot. But people will get tired of doing repetitive and mechanical things, especially when so many people die, just the four of them, one after another?
As long as most of them are confirmed to be dead, they will stop. After all, the number of people is too small.
There is indeed a suspicion of gambling... and lying on the ground, not far away is a corpse whose head was directly shot, and the psychological pressure increases sharply.
But this is the process of growth. Now Xie Yuan's combat effectiveness is at most three or four levels, and he can no longer be called a super soldier. From this time facing life and death, he can also hone his ability to withstand stress.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, the gunshots are getting louder and louder, Xie Yuan has put down all distracting thoughts more and more, his heartbeat has stopped and he can hardly move, his whole body is relaxed, even if his pants start to seep, he doesn't notice at all... Try hard Play a dead man.
Immediately, Xie Yuan felt himself being turned over, and a strong ray of sunlight suddenly shone at him - fortunately, he was used to keeping his eyes open and closed, so he couldn't see any pupil reaction.
But even if Xie Yuan didn't actually look at it, it was scary enough to see a muzzle emitting heat right in front of him.
But just when Xie Yuan was waiting for the killer to be ready to shoot and kill them all, or to put down himself to patrol, in his senses, a red man wearing a long straitjacket, with long sleeves that reached beyond his palms, and a gas mask on his head, I saw a little boy floating above my head...
Um...did you just meet the ghost who died in the hospital?
