The rain was still pouring down.
On the originally dark street, two armored vehicles rolled over side by side.
The bullet-riddled car body signaled that the battle was over.
Three gunmen wearing ordinary clothes were monitoring the movement inside the car with automatic rifles.
"This one is still alive."
A gunman found a survivor through the car window who was bleeding and groaning. He raised the automatic rifle in his hand and shot a red bullet specially designed to deal with demons accurately, killing the survivor with a headshot.
After an inspection, all living people in the car, whether they were injured soldiers or survivors, were shot to death by the gunmen.
It was obvious that the people in the car had lost the ability to resist, so there was no need to waste special bullets on a single stabbing.
But the gunmen seemed unconcerned with the specially designed bullets.
Treated as a treasure in the hands of Zhen Hao, each of his team members only has one round of special bullets.
In the eyes of the gunmen, it seemed like something they could waste at will.
The two gunmen came to the deformed car door, stepped their automatic rifle diagonally behind them, and struggled to pull the door open.
But they found that the deformed car door was stuck and they couldn't pull it open at all.
Seeing this, one of the gunmen shrugged his shoulders, leaned against the car door, took out a cigarette and handed it to the person next to him.
"It's stuck. Let's wait for the commander over there to solve it."
The gunman lit his cigarette and looked towards the roadside in the distance amid the smoke. In the dark night, a canned man raised his chin to look.
When his companions saw this, they saw that the Canned Man was breaking the last thin skeleton wielding a bone long bow into bones with a wave of his arms. Without stopping, he took care of the obstructing skeleton, stepped forward, and kicked the skeleton on the shoulder. Zhen Hao ran to the store with the injured.
Bang!
The huge force kicked Zhen Haoren straight into the store.
The injured person on his back was pierced through the canned man's calf.
The full-coverage black armor on its body is the latest invention of the Demon Seed Research Institute, made of new materials such as ghost scorpion back armor.
Not to mention the human body, its toughness far exceeds that of the outer wall of an armored vehicle.
The Canned Man raised his leg and swung his foot, and the body of the injured person who died was thrown aside by him.
He strode towards Zhen Hao, who knocked various shelves away and was lying on the ground twitching, vomiting blood and organ fragments.
"Sir, we can't open this door!"
A bald gunman shouted.
The canned man glanced at Zhen Hao, who was obviously not going to live long, then turned around and walked towards the armored vehicle with heavy steps.
The steel box inside the car was his important target.
"Aren't we here to catch the deserters and get the box back?"
A gunman looked at the bones scattered around the armored vehicle and said with some worry: "I don't understand why these skeletons risked their lives to stop us and detonated landmines."
"You said, ten skeletons have died now, the three skeletons won't cause trouble for us later, right?"
The gunman who was puffing away the smoke took a long puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring: "What are you afraid of? We are eating imperial food for this matter, and now the South Zhili army is the largest! If the sky falls, there will be a tall one to block it."
"Don't talk about those who have it or don't have it. After this incident is over, we have the gun and red bullets they gave us."
The Can Man strode over, and the gunman stopped talking, quickly threw away the unburned cigarette in his hand and stood with his hands tied, a look of fear on his face.
The canned man's previous feat of killing ten skeletons on his own had deeply impressed the gunners.
He walked with heavy steps to the car door. There was a respirator-like thing on his face that fully covered his face, and white mist emanated from it.
As the canned man's heavy breathing sounded, he held both sides of the car door with both hands and pulled it back hard.
With a bang, the car door was opened.
"take away."
The dull voice of the Can Man came from under the respirator.
After he pulled the two steel boxes out of the car, he handed the boxes to the gunmen.
While the latter struggled to lift the steel box, the can man walked to the armored vehicle next to him and prepared to repeat his same trick to take out the two steel boxes inside.
At this moment, a gust of cold wind that had previously bound him in place appeared again.
For a moment, the feeling that my body was not under my control appeared again.
At the same time, a silver sword appeared behind him!
The silver sword pointed at the canned man spun with a cold light in the dark night, and the clanging sound of metal resounded through the silent street with only the sound of rain.
But the Canned Man's armor is very hard, and the silver sword cannot break through it except for a large number of sparks.
Just as the eyes under the canned man's mask gradually changed from green to blood red.
Black Wind suddenly appeared behind the Canned Man. After holding the silver sword with one hand, he quickly slashed away at the joint of the Canned Man's armor!
The fire splashed, and with a squeaking sound, the canned man's right arm armor was removed and fell to the ground.
The exposed arms are covered with thick black hair.
At the same time, the Canned Man let out a wolf howl.
When his eyes quickly turned blood red, he also broke free from the shackles of the ghost.
The canned man turned around unprepared, and sharp claws glowing with cold light quickly sprouted from the thick fingers of his right arm!
The sharp claws were raised and swung hard at Heifeng's left arm!
Heifeng never thought that the canned man could break through the ghost's bondage. The order he had just arrived here was to take down the canned man!
Heifeng did not dodge, and when he waved the silver sword on his right arm, a large amount of flames ignited and slashed towards the root of the Can Man's raised right arm!
Bah!
Black Wind's left arm was torn off by the canned man's claws! But no liquid came out!
Poof!
The canned man's right arm was cut off by the black wind! A lot of blood spurted out!
Bang!
Black Wind's left arm and Canned Man's right arm fell to the ground at the same time.
For a living being, this type of injury can greatly impact combat.
Canned Man never thought that Black Wind would fight in such a desperate way.
The severe pain of his right arm being severed made him groan and take a step back.
But there was no pain, and Black Wind, who felt every part of his body was a weapon, continued to sit up and wave the silver sword!
Powerful!
Black Wind activated his multi-power skill, and the silver sword slashed diagonally into Can Man's body from his left shoulder!
Immediately afterwards, Heifeng jumped up with the help of his silver sword. He dropped the silver sword in an instant and caught the canned man off guard. He raised his right leg high and hit the canned man's neck hard!
Bang!
Although the huge force at the neck did not break the head of the armor-protected Can Man, the huge force still made the Can Man kneel to the ground with his knees weak.
Immediately afterwards, two ghosts who were going to seal off the surrounding area quickly floated over and cast Earth Binding on them.
"The master has an order, keep your tongue and watch him carefully."
After Black Wind finished dealing with the canned man.
He pulled out his silver sword and walked slowly towards the gunmen beside him who were trembling with their guns but did not dare to shoot.
The latter three saw that Heifeng, who had broken his arm but still walked towards them as if nothing was wrong, swallowed, and then the leading bald man threw the gun to the ground.
Amidst the thumping sound, the bald head led the other two gunmen to kneel in front of Heifeng: "Brother! This matter has nothing to do with us!"
"We're just here to carry the box!"
Upon seeing this, Heifeng just knocked him out with a whip kick. It would take a while for the skeleton warriors to arrive, and Heifeng was in a hurry to protect Qi Lin.
inside the building.
A large number of shelves were scattered on the floor.
Even though he was moving quickly in the heavy rain, Qi Lin, who was firmly protected by the black wind, was still not wet by the rain.
Qi Lin rushed into the building. He was so anxious to check on Zhen Hao that he ignored the large sticky blood at his feet.
The fallen Qi Lin was covered in a lot of blood.
He quickly got up and rushed towards the dying Zhen Hao in the corner.
Above the head, Ghost Thirty, whose soul fire was also greatly reduced due to the Earthbound Canned Man, was also quickly telling the story of what he had just experienced.
As Zhen Haoren's convoy was advancing, Ghost Thirty discovered a landmine on the road in front of the convoy.
The incident happened suddenly. Seeing that the lead car was about to drive over the mine, a bronze bone from the Thirty Life rushed forward and launched a shield attack to detonate the mine.
The first bronze bone was killed in the battle.
After the mine's aftermath overturned the vehicle, a canned man appeared with a huge minigun.
Thirty found through the bullet belt that they were all red bullets that Zhen Hao was reluctant to use.
In less than a minute, at least a thousand red bullets shattered all the bronze men who rushed to protect Zhen Hao with their shields into bone fragments.
A shield that can resist the invasion of demon species cannot stop such a torrent of metal under the extremely fast-shooting special bullets.
Ghost Thirty immediately tied up the canned man, and as a result, Zhen Haoren and the others had time to breathe.
But the Canned Man also has three gunmen, and those armed with automatic rifles also use red bullets, and each of them has ten magazines.
Weapons that can cause damage to demon species hit the human body and tear the flesh and blood instantly.
The barrel-bone archer shot at the canned man, but was blocked by the armor that covered his body and could not break through the armor.
A volley of arrows hit the eye area and broke the armor, but it did not kill the canned man. Instead, he let out a wolf howl in pain and was freed from the earth bond.
Later, the Can Man covered his eyes with his palms and strode forward to eliminate an archer.
During this period, the police officers rushed out of the nearby building and dragged out the wounded from the armored vehicle despite the gunmen's attacks.
Later, the archers ran out of arrows. Normally, the archers looked for the commanding heights to shoot. After finishing the arrows, they retreated to replenish the arrows and fight again.
But Qi Lin's order to Thirty was to protect Zhen Hao, and Sanshi had to order the arrows to hold the bow and rush forward in close combat to protect Zhen Hao.
Those red bullets can break the bones of an archer.
After the last archer protecting Zhen Haoren was instantly killed by the canned man, Zhen Haoren was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Qi Lin, who rushed to Zhen Haoren's side, looked sad and angry.
From its wolf howl and weapon characteristics, Qi Lin already knew that no one except the military's Demon Seed Research Institute could produce these things!
Maybe some geniuses can make it by themselves in the future, but now, only the research institute can!
That canned man is the military's animal-turned-soldier: the Werewolf Special Forces!
Only they can equip that bullet in large quantities!
Before Qi Lin left, he was afraid of something unexpected happening, so he left a small team to escort him.
All defensive jade pendants, injections, and potions were also given.
But he never expected that the danger would come from the military!
He didn't know what was going on. He looked at the dying Zhen Hao who was coughing up large mouthfuls of blood and organ fragments from time to time. He quickly took out the only remaining therapeutic injection in the space ring and injected it into him.
"You can't just run away! Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"
While cursing, Qi Lin threw away the empty injection, quickly took out the remaining potion used to delay the weakening of the body, uncorked the bottle and poured it into Zhen Hao's mouth.
He saw the bone stubble protruding from Zhen Hao's abdomen and knew that there was no cure for this injury.
This kind of injury cannot be treated by injections and medicines.
But Qi Lin seemed to have given up his old miser temperament, and still quickly used the remaining potions and injections for Zhen Haoren.
"Ahem."
Zhen Haohao vomited out potion and blood.
I can’t drink the potion at all!
Qi Lin gritted his teeth and looked for the injection he had given to him earlier.
But there is nothing on him!
"grass!"
Qi Lin swore a rare curse word, then turned around and ran quickly towards the armored vehicle.
It happened that Black Wind was also walking towards him.
"Master, the front passenger's locker!" Ghost Thirty said quickly after seeing Qi Lin's intention.
"Heifeng! Get the front of the car out of the way!"
Heifeng held a silver sword in his hand, and the car door was cut open with the sound of fire.
Qi Lin quickly rummaged through the locker and found the cowhide bag containing the injection!
He looked overjoyed as if he was holding on to hope. He hugged the bag tightly and headed back to Zhen Hao.
"Fucking good guy! Wake up!"
Qi Lin cursed while injecting all the injections in his hand into Zhen Haoren's body.
Once you finish one, move on to the next one.
At the third injection, Zhen Haoren woke up leisurely.
He opened his eyes, and Qi Lin's delighted face reflected in his blurred vision.
"Don't waste it. You won't survive."
Zhen Haoren's internal organs were severely damaged, his spine was broken, and his sternum was pierced into his organs.
If it weren't for the high physique of the eighth-level Chosen One, he might have died long ago.
Out of the corner of his eye, Good Man Zhen caught sight of a large number of undead flashing will-o'-the-wisps rushing toward him.
There were skeletons burning with flames, some carrying quivers and bows, some carrying large shields, and some holding swords, shields or swords.
Those skeletons are swaying with soul fire, and matching their appearance, it really makes a child cry at night.
At this moment, Zhen Haoren knew clearly that this young man was the skeleton the military had been looking for!
This young man is the patron saint that people have been talking about!
"Hahahahaha!"
"Ahem. It seems you are an extraordinary person."
Under Qi Lin's stunned eyes, Zhen Hao suddenly burst into laughter for no apparent reason.
"You're still fucking laughing!" Qi Lin didn't know why he was laughing. He was worried that Zhen Haoren was just using the injection to regain his health at the moment, and maybe he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Qi Lin looked anxious and asked quickly: "Are there any relatives alive? Give me a name!"
"Give me a name!"
"As long as I don't die! I guarantee that they will enjoy endless prosperity and wealth in this life!"
But Zhen Haoren did not answer his question. He just stretched out his hand covered with sticky blood and tried to raise it to touch Qi Lin.
"You are a, ahem, good person."
"Don't be a bad person. Cough."
Zhen Haoren was coughing violently, and his chest with exposed bones was heaving violently, but he still looked at Qi Lin with a pleading expression, as if Qi Lin would not agree to him, and he would die with his eyes closed.
"Fuck you!" Qi Lin's arms trembled: "Fuck you!!!"
"You have to be a good person." Zhen Haoren, who looked increasingly depressed, still insisted: "I am an orphan and my girlfriend also passed away before the disaster. That's all."
Qi Lin gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I can only promise you that I will not be a bad person when I have room for it!"
Zhen Haoran smiled for a moment. He looked at the angry Qi Lin and smiled happily with his blood-stained face. His dim eyes also regained their brightness at this moment: "If you want to live, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you can, you want more people to live, and you have to be a good person, not a bad person!"
After Zhen Haoren said this sentence with all his strength, his eyes could no longer resist the heavy and tired feeling.
He reached out to the sky and murmured: "I dreamed of you again. Although I can't see clearly, I'm sure it's you. Your appearance, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, has been floating in my mind."
Zhen Haoren's arms dropped weakly and there was no more sound.
Lieutenant Zhen Haoren and all members of his team.
Late at night on the twelfth day of the disaster, it was the 30th day of the Lunar New Year.
Everyone, killed in action.
After Qi Lin was silent for a while, he stood up without saying a word, looked at Zhen Haoren's body, and put it into his space ring with a wave of his hand.
He had no expression on his face and strode outside.
At this moment, there were more than fifty undead of various shapes gathered at the armored vehicle.
The remaining one hundred or so people were ordered to seal off the surrounding area and search for people suspected of being involved in this incident.
"Master." Ghost Thirty's voice was a little low.
Qi Li replied directly: "It has nothing to do with you. We will let the skeleton mage summon some temporary skeletons. You can absorb the soul fire and advance to silver."
Qi Lin stopped talking at thirty, walked slowly to the canned man, knelt down and looked at it carefully.
If Zhen Hao wears the jade pendant on his body, he might be able to hold on until he arrives.
If Zhen Haoren fails to save anyone, he just needs to run. Under the protection of the undead, who is not afraid of life and death, he can definitely escape.
But Qi Lin didn't expect that Zhen Haoren, who had rushed out of the attack range, ran back again and fell to the ground one by one.
What Qi Lin didn't expect was that the enemy in this matter was the military from the same camp as Zhen Haoren!
Qi Lin grabbed the black warrior's silver sword and stabbed the canned man's broken arm.
The latter's body shook and let out a wolf howl.
"Werewolf special forces, right?"
"It appeared quite early. It seems that the military has undergone different changes?"
"Why don't you have a propeller on the back of your canned armor?"
"Have you not found the mechanic yet?"
"This is really good news. Maybe I can find the mechanic before you do?"
Qi Lin looked at the other party's red eyes and suppressed his anger: "They are from the military, and so are you."
"so."
"Why?"
"Can you tell me why?"
"Why do you do this?"
The canned man was obviously a little surprised that Qi Lin knew his identity, and even more shocked by Qi Lin's understanding of the military in his words.
It's true that they haven't found a mechanic yet, but the armor was designed with grooves reserved for propellers!
Only the commander, major general, and a few people from the Demon Seed Research Institute knew about such a secret matter.
How did this young man know?
Qi Lin was disappointed that the canned man never said a word.
His anger rose: "Okay, okay!"
"That's great!"
"Your military is really having fun!"
Qi Lin shouted coldly: "Old Jiu! Where did you die like this!"
"Master, Lao Jiu is here." Lao Jiu hurriedly came over. He had never seen Qi Lin like this before, and there was a hint of fear in his voice.
"Arrange him so that he doesn't die."
Qi Lin pointed at the can man, and then came to three gunmen who had woken up and were shaking like chaff.
Before he could ask a question.
The leading bald gunman shouted anxiously: "Brother! I'm useful!"
Qi Lin looked at the bald head with interest without saying a word.
Seeing that there was something going on, the bald man hurriedly said: "We are from the stronghold of Xiyuan Middle School on Luohe Road! This officer"
This stronghold is the end point for Zhen Haoren to escort supplies, and Qi Lin knows this.
The bald head glanced at the twitching canned man, and quickly changed his words: "This is a person with the body of a bird and the face of a bird than Zaizi and him!"
"They said they were here to catch deserters, and then they gave us guns and special bullets that could cause damage to monsters. They said that if they did a good job, the guns and bullets would be ours afterwards, and if they did well, they would give us more bullets!"
The bald head continued: "Then this bastard led us here to ambush, and after waiting all afternoon, the man with a human body and a bird's face flew over and said that the target had arrived. This bastard has a space ring, and took out his weapon for us."
"We are responsible for finding the surviving victims and nearby witnesses, killing them and replenishing them with guns, and then taking away the box. We have no intention of making enemies of your skeletons. Your skeletons were all killed by him!"
The bald head pointed at the canned man: "Then...that's it."
Qi Lin narrowed his eyes. The birdman should be one of the military's animal-turned-soldiers: the Birdman Special Forces.
Then the soul link ordered: "Search the sky carefully and shoot down everything that can fly!"
"I will obey my master's will!"
Qi Lin narrowed his eyes: "Is there more?"
The three gunmen all shook their heads and said fawningly, "I'm done."
The bald man looked at the skeletons around him in fear.
He knew in his heart that the thin young man in front of him was the owner of the skeleton.
The bald man said with a flattering smile: "Brother, don't kill us, we can be your dogs."
Poof!
Qi Lin held the silver sword in his hand and swung it away, looking down.
He looked at the head rolling on the ground and smiled: "Just you? Be my dog? Are you worthy?"
The death of Zhen Haoran made Qi Lin's anger rise again.
The two gunmen next to him were trembling and begging for mercy. They didn't have the toughness to curse when they opened their mouths like in the TV series.
Staying alive is their only goal at the moment.
As for being a good man after 18 years of swearing?
Not everyone can do this.
"Master, he never said a word. When he got desperate, he howled like a wolf and then committed suicide."
Lao Jiu's report came.
Qi Lin was not disappointed. At this point in time, those who can join the Werewolf Special Forces are all people with faith.
He just didn't understand why.
"Take off his visor."
At this moment, the human wolf didn't know what he had experienced in the nightmare world, and his blood-red eyes gradually returned to dark green.
Qi Lin squatted in front of the human wolf, staring at his wolf face that was bleeding from all the orifices after being shocked by Black Wind's powerful whip, and said: "Sometimes I admire you people."
"The plan for the beast-turned-soldiers includes not only human wolves and human sparrows, but also at least twenty kinds of beast-turned-troops."
Under the surprised gaze of the human wolf, Qi Lin continued: "You should be the first batch of experimental subjects whose genetic modification technology is not yet that mature."
"I'm afraid there are many side effects, right? Reduced lifespan? No longer able to return to human appearance?"
"Losing your mind?"
"I really admire you for abandoning your family and your children to devote yourself to your faith."
Qi Lin smiled, took out Zhen Haoren's body from the space ring, and placed it in front of the human wolf.
"Right now, I don't want to ask whose orders you take. I don't want to ask whether you are coming from the Southeast Headquarters or the North City. After all, I don't think you will tell me if I ask."
Qi Lin chuckled: "Ha!"
Then he said in a serious tone: "I just want to know, he is your colleague, why did you do this?"
"You have the same beliefs, he is a good man!"
"Why are you doing this?!"
"Why did you kill him???"
The human wolf's green eyes looked down at the lifeless Zhen Hao on the ground. After a long time, a bloody mouth opened on the fierce wolf's face: "Killing is not my intention."
"Military order. It is difficult to disobey it."
Qi Lin chuckled: "That sounds nice. Did he do something wrong? Tell me, what did he do wrong? You kill him?!"
But no matter what Qi Lin said, the human wolf still muttered and repeated the same sentence: Killing is not my intention, and military orders cannot be violated.
When the human wolf looked at Zhen Haoren, his green eyes were filled with sadness and sympathy.
It seems that what he killed was not the enemy.
But brothers.
The gunman next to him saw Qi Lin's frown getting deeper and deeper, and continued to beg for mercy: "Brother! We"
Qi Lin suddenly turned around and shouted: "Don't fucking talk to me! I have mysophobia!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!!!"
These gunmen were recruited temporarily, and the core information lies in this man-wolf who refuses to open his mouth.
To be able to accept the transformation into a human-wolf when the technology of animal transformation was not yet mature, his belief is undoubtedly firm.
Qi Lin knew that he would not be able to get any more information from them.
In this case, there is no need to keep them.
The three heads plopped down and rolled in the blood.
The heavy rain was still falling.
Dozens of undead stood around, looking at Qi Lin and waiting for orders.
Qi Lin stood up slowly, glanced in the direction of the Beicheng safety zone, and then turned to look at the military base camp in the southeast.
Finally, he looked down at Zhen Haoren's body and put it into the space ring with a wave of his hand.
"He who pays for everyone."
"This city is too cold. When I fight out, I will find a place for you to sleep forever with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers."
Qi Lin stretched out his hands and stared at them. There was Zhen Haoren's blood on them.
"As promised, you will accompany me to break out of the siege, but now, there is no one left."
Qi Lin looked up and found that Heifeng was holding an umbrella for him.
He reached for the umbrella and threw it into the bloody water.
Then he strode towards the distance.
"I don't need an umbrella, I'm the rainstorm!"
"Order! Ghosts thirty to thirty-four, five ghosts leading two black warriors, one death archer, one burning corpse, thirty bronze bones, and thirty archers are waiting here in ambush."
"All other undead, except Lao Shi, blockade the nearby ten kilometers and block all humans. No matter what clothes they are wearing, Lao Jiu drags them into the nightmare space one by one for questioning."
Qi Lin was soaked in the heavy rain that had not stopped since she was a child, walking on a road full of blood.
At first, when he was young, he was still running in the heavy rain, because children without umbrellas could only run.
Later, he walked in the rain, and he wanted to become a heavy rain.
"No matter the wind or rain, I will be here waiting for you."
Thanks to: Shangguan Zi Haihan for the reward of 500 starting coins!
Thanks to: Yue Bai Feng Qing for the 500 starting coins he gave me when he was about to fall!
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