When facing the original Yang Tian, Abnormality did not even ask him for advice, and forced him to complete the transaction, exchanging money for a left lung.
In Xie Zongyu's view, the anomaly at the bottom of the well is in a completely one-sided and powerful position. As long as the people standing by the well, no one can resist it.
Of course, there is also the reason why Shen Xing is wearing a gas mask at the moment.
Maybe the guy under the dry well, after seeing through Shen Xing's "happiness", deliberately said that the deal could not be completed. The purpose was to lure Shen Xing to take off the gas mask, just like Yang Tian, to force him to complete his deal.
At this moment, Shen Xing also thought of this, but he thought about it a little more. If what the anomaly said at the bottom of the well was true, and it really couldn't see through his "happiness", then if he took off his mask, would this guy be able to see through it? Found it?
Of course, first of all, you have to guard against the possibility that the other party will say this deliberately, that is, to take off the mask yourself.
It's okay to take off the mask at the well, but not now.
After thinking for a while, he continued to communicate with the anomaly at the bottom of the well.
Shen Xing: I'm standing by the well now, but what you just said you sensed is not me, so what did you sense?
Anomaly at the bottom of the well: I don’t see the world with my eyes, so in my field of vision, I can “see through” both sides of your body, up, down, left, and right, inside and out.
At this time, Shen Xing finally knew why it could covet Yang Tian's clean and healthy left lung in the first place.
Shen Xing: When you saw me, what did you see?
Anomaly at the bottom of the well: You want to know? Let's make a deal, then, and bring over a healthy counterpart who can't wear the mask you're wearing now.
Shen Xing: I can't do that, but I might be able to give you something else in exchange.
Anomaly at the Bottom of the Well: What?
Shen Xing did not answer him this time, because Xie Zongyu had been watching from the side, and some information could not be known to Xie Zongyu.
He was thinking about how to separate Xie Zongyu and Zhang Zhi who were waiting outside, and also turn off the cameras here, because what he was going to do next could not be known to others.
Time goes back to the moment when Shen Xing, Xie Zongyu, and Zhang Zhi entered the high wall.
After the small door leading to the inside of the high wall was closed, the two police officers stationed here returned to their posts.
"It's time to patrol." One of the sheriffs handed the gas mask and gun to the horse-faced Sheriff.
After the horse-faced Sheriff took it over, he just clipped the gun, but did not immediately put on the gas mask. He said, "I'm going to do something for my convenience. Just wait for me for a few minutes."
His companion nodded, returned to the guard box and sat down, staring at the surveillance video. At this time, the video showed that Shen Xing and Xie Zongyu had just walked into the transparent cover that blocked the dry well.
In less than a minute, the sheriff suddenly received a heavy blow on the back of his head. His body quickly fell over and slid to the ground along the chair he was sitting on, making no sound.
Next to the highway, the door of the commercial vehicle parked on the roadside was half open. Yang Tian was half lying on the electric seat that had been put down, closing his eyes to relax.
The mobile phone in his pocket was playing soft music, and the volume was turned down low so that if someone shouted outside, he could hear it.
At some point, Yang Tian's consciousness felt vague, which was a sign that he was about to fall asleep.
But soon he subconsciously realized that something was wrong. In his daze, he always felt that there was a person beside him. This person was silent, squatting in the car, or standing outside the car and staring at him.
As if being pressed down on the bed by a ghost, he wanted to open his eyes, but found that his body could not move. He felt that the person was getting closer and closer to him. He tried hard to turn himself sideways and face the direction of the person, but it was impossible to do so. .
Yang Tian could even hear himself moaning subconsciously because of his hard struggle.
"Open your eyes, just open your eyes!"
He kept reminding himself in his mind that the man seemed to be completely close, very close to his cheek.
Finally, Yang Tian tightened his limbs and tried his best to open his eyes with difficulty. The next second, the feeling of being unable to move disappeared instantly.
He quickly looked sideways and found that there was no one around him. The soft music on his mobile phone in his pocket was still playing, the familiar tune of "Above the Clouds".
Looking outside the half-opened car door, I found that there was no one there either. It all seemed to be an illusion.
Feeling the thumping heart in his chest, Yang Tian let out a heavy breath. Just as he was about to sit up, he suddenly felt a faint sound of breathing next to his ear.
The sound of breathing made him startled. He quickly straightened up and looked behind him.
I saw a person sitting silently on the back seat, with his head forward, leaning against the back of his chair in this position.
Yang Tian was frightened into a cold sweat by this scene. After calming down, he took a closer look and found that the person sitting in the back row was the horse-faced Sheriff.
He recognized this man as one of the peace officers who had been ordered to station here. Normally, they worked in teams of two, with one team on duty for two days and the two teams taking turns.
"Why did you come out?" Yang Tian sat up straight, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in a sullen tone.
Only at this moment did he realize that there were beads of sweat on his forehead. In addition to being frightened now, it might also be related to the ghost pressing on the bed just now.
He casually stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead, and saw the horse-faced Sheriff who had been silent until now suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at his forehead without saying a word, with a silencer attached to the muzzle.
Yang Tian was completely stunned.
However, he knew that the sheriff would not usually be equipped with a muffler when handling cases, but at this moment, only the equipment box of this commercial vehicle had a specially equipped muffler, which meant that this guy found it directly in the car and installed it.
Because the regular firearms used are the same, the pistol silencers of Special Operators and Sheriffs are common.
Yang Tian looked away from the dark muzzle of the gun that suddenly came closer, looked at the guy he had met several times before, and asked: "What are you doing?"
The horse-faced Sheriff still didn't mean to answer him. He just moved the muzzle of the gun toward the outside of the car and motioned for him to get out of the car.
Although Yang Tian didn't understand why, he knew that he couldn't resist at this moment, otherwise the Sheriff, who suddenly seemed weird, might actually shoot.
He stood up slowly, bent over and walked out of the car.
The horse-faced Sheriff also left his seat, pointed the gun in his hand at the back of Yang Tian's head, and followed him outside the car.
Yang Tian looked back at him, and the guy motioned for him to continue on to the path leading to Duan's house.
Yang Tian said: "The music is still on on the mobile phone in my pocket. Let me turn it off first."
After finishing his words, he stared at the horse-faced Sheriff.
The other party did not respond, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
Yang Tian took it as his acquiescence, slowly put his left hand into his trouser pocket, grabbed the mobile phone that was playing soft music, and took it out of his trouser pocket bit by bit.
It seemed like he was struggling because his trouser pocket was too small, but in fact Yang Tian had already turned on his phone screen in his pocket and was preparing to secretly call Team Leader Xie Zongyu.
At this moment, there was a pop, and the pistol with the silencer was suddenly triggered. A bullet accurately shot into Yang Tian's trouser pocket, passed between his index finger and thumb, and penetrated the mobile phone. It made a crackling sound and flew out against Yang Tian's thigh muscles.
Yang Tian just instinctively shook his left hand, and pain immediately came from his left thigh.
When he looked down, he saw a hole the size of a bullet in his pants. The phone had been penetrated and could not be used. The pants on his thighs were also torn and there was blood flowing out, but it was only a skin injury and no flesh and blood was hurt.
Yang Tian raised his head with lingering fear and stared coldly at the horse-faced Sheriff not far away.
He seemed to remember that this sheriff had won the Sheriff's Department's annual marksman competition for two years.
Yang Tian did not ask the reason this time, and stared straight at the horse-faced Sheriff for a moment. From the other person's colorless eyes, he seemed to have discovered something, but at the same time he became more confused.
If the man in front of him has no mind of his own, why can he use his own shooting skills?
Turning around with doubts, Yang Tian threw away the broken mobile phone and continued walking along the path. Behind him, the horse-faced Sheriff walked behind with a gun in his hand without saying a word. The muzzle of the gun was always pointed at him. Touching Yang Tian's body.
It was as if he had never fired a gun just now.
As a special agent, Yang Tian does not usually carry a gun. However, as the Ping An City special agent team under the jurisdiction of Jingzhou, their equipment is much more complete than that of Yungu City from the beginning. The two pens are It is standard equipment. Unlike Yungu where there is only one electrostatic pen, Yang Tian also has a silver high-voltage pen on his body at this moment.
The high-voltage pen was in his trouser pocket. After calling to no avail, he seemed to have given up, but in fact he had already taken the opportunity to take out his cell phone and throw it away, grabbing the high-voltage pen in his hand.
As long as Yang Tian wanted to, he could shoot a strong electric current at the horse-faced Sheriff behind him at any time.
However, Yang Tian was not sure about one thing. If the other party received an electric shock, he would subconsciously or reflexively pull the trigger at the moment of being shocked.
This is completely beyond the brain's instinctive reaction. No one is sure whether the other party will make this move, not even the horse-faced Sheriff himself.
"You can't gamble. My small body is already in trouble. If I get shot again, no matter which part of my body it is, I'm afraid it will be closer to death than ordinary people." Yang Tian thought silently in his heart.
Although he secretly pointed the pen tip at the horse-faced Sheriff behind him and rubbed his thumb on the cap of the pen several times, he still resisted pressing it.
Soon after arriving outside the high wall, Yang Tian stopped deliberately, turned to look at the horse-faced Sheriff behind him, and asked him what to do now.
The horse-faced Sheriff almost didn't even think about it. He waved his gun gently in the direction of the high-walled door leading to Duan's house, asking him to continue walking that way.
At this time, Yang Tian also noticed that the other police officer seemed to have "hanged up" and was lying under the chair in the guard box. From this direction, he could vaguely see the surveillance video being played, and there seemed to be a figure shaking inside.
"I might want to get a gas mask." Yang Tian said tentatively.
The horse-faced Sheriff had no expression on his face and waved the muzzle of his gun towards the door of the high wall, obviously not planning to let him get any mask.
Yang Tian had no choice but to continue turning around and walked step by step to the door under the high wall according to the horse-faced Sheriff's request. At the signal of the Horse-faced Sheriff who followed him, he took out the key hanging on his waist.
Only three special agents, Xie Zongyu, Yang Tian and Zhang Zhi, have the door keys here. Other ordinary peace officers are also prohibited from entering.
Find the key, insert it into the keyhole and twist it for a moment.
Zhang Zhi, who was standing inside and closest to the door, immediately became alert and turned around to see that the golden electrostatic pen was already in his hand.
After Yang Tian opened the door, he immediately saw Zhang Zhi, and then his eyes quickly turned back twice, signaling the people behind him to look back.
The horse-faced Sheriff not far behind him had no intention of stepping forward. He just moved the muzzle of his gun forward to let him walk in by himself.
Zhang Zhi felt surprised and tilted his head, looking past Yang Tian and looking behind him.
At this moment, Shen Xing and Xie Zongyu had come out of the isolation shields around the dry well one after another. When they looked up, they saw Yang Tian suddenly walking in. Not only was he not wearing a gas mask, but his limbs were stiff and his eyes were moving rapidly, giving people the impression that they were being attacked behind them. A hint of coercion.
Xie Zongyu was startled. Before he could react, he heard Shen Xing next to him suddenly say to Zhang Zhi: "Put him down! Don't get close, hurry!"
Zhang Zhi didn't have time to think too much when a strong anesthetic injection flew out of the electrostatic pen and stabbed Yang Tian's arm accurately.
"God, if you shoot me, shouldn't you shoot the guy behind me?"
Yang Tian didn't expect that Shen Xing would suddenly ask Zhang Zhi to shoot him. He kicked his eyes and trembled. He had been shot. He fell to the ground in this posture.
The horse-faced Sheriff outside the high wall was also stunned. Suddenly, his body was pulled by an invisible force. After falling to the ground, a large bunch of hair suddenly stood up, as if someone was grabbing him, and his body was quickly detached. The doorway outside the high wall.
After leaving the sight of others, the horse-faced Sheriff struggled to stand up and fired two shots at random in the direction of his head.
Visible to the naked eye, his head and forehead suddenly flattened, and then clicked, split open by an invisible and extremely sharp force.
An unpleasant breath gushed out from the gaping wound. Just as it was about to escape, the breath suddenly stagnated, and then disappeared completely on the spot, as if it had been absorbed by something.
"Um?"
A suspicious voice that could not be heard by anyone except Shen Xing sounded, but soon, there was no more movement here.
About ten seconds later, in the distant guard box, where the surveillance video was running normally, all the surveillance data cables were neatly broken, and the picture disappeared instantly.
Inside the high wall, Shen Xing said: "Move Yang Tian out first!"
Everyone else knew that this guy walked in without a gas mask and could easily smell the stench, and was once again forced to complete a deal with the anomaly at the bottom of the well to sell his organs.
So he had to be removed as soon as possible.
Fortunately, Yang Tian fell down earlier, and the stench in this place was gone for the time being. Xie Zongyu and Zhang Zhi quickly lifted him out of the high wall after being strongly anesthetized.
Shen Xing followed and saw the two men looking at the horse-faced Sheriff whose head was broken into two parts in surprise.
There was nothing around except this horrible body.
"I just saw this guy pointing a gun at Yang Tian from behind, so Yang Tian opened the door and came in. He must have been coerced by him." Zhang Zhidao: "I didn't see how he died."
"Maybe this guy was bewitched by the stench at some point and is no longer a normal person."
Xie Zongyu straightened up, checked the surrounding environment, and said to Zhang Zhi: "Let's carry Yang Tian far away first, and don't get close to this dry well."
Shen Xing said: "You go first, I will stay here, I think I have found a way to deal with that guy."
With his eyes open, he saw the cat puppet returning from the sentry box unnoticed and entering the high wall along the opened door.
No one else can see the cat doll's naturally invisible body.
Xie Zongyu asked: "Do you need my help?"
"When I deal with exceptions, I'm used to being alone."
Shen Xing shook his head and urged them to quickly escort the unconscious Yang Tian away and send him to the hospital for treatment. He then turned back and entered the high wall, closing the door behind him.
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