Following Zhan Jingyi's words, the surrounding area suddenly became quieter. Around Zhan Jingyi, the armed men who formed a circle looked at each other, and a few of them could not hold back their laughter.
rustle……
At this moment, a faint sound of electricity came from the middle-aged man's earphones.
Although he was using extremely discreet headphones, basically even if he was face to face, you couldn't hear the sound coming from his headphones.
But Zhan Jingyi has entered the fourth stage of being a mutant, and his spiritual realm is always outside. Nothing here can escape his surveillance.
Therefore, even though the performance of this headset was very good, Zhan Jingyi could still hear clearly. It seemed that various teams were reporting their search results in the ruins.
"Group A, safe."
"Group B, safe."
"Group C, no abnormalities were found..."
The middle-aged man holding the gun frowned and glanced at the young man next to him. None of the teams found anything unusual. Does this mean that there is really only one person in front of him in this ruins?
There are no special items on his body, and there is no spiritual power radiation on his body. He looks like an ordinary person...
You must know that when you enter the fourth stage of a mutant, your mental power has become its own realm and can be fully restrained. If you don't get to the moment of battle, you won't be able to tell that you are a mutant at all.
The middle-aged man looked back and forth at Zhan Jingyi with doubtful eyes. In his opinion, Zhan Jingyi's clothes were a bit old, and there were patches of dirt in some places. They looked like street vendors, and there were some signs of climbing. With spotty signs of rust…
Even the cigarettes on his lips were crumpled and low-end, and a musty smell could be smelled from afar. Could it be that this young man was really just a lunatic?
"Stop being so nagging..."
Just when the middle-aged man was murmuring in his heart, the young man in a dark suit looked down at the tablet, suddenly laughed, and said a little coldly: "The time is almost up, there is no time to waste, he doesn't want to Just say it."
His plan immediately made the middle-aged man understand. He nodded, and then smiled at Zhan Jingyi. Zhan Jingyi didn't know what they were talking about and didn't want to know. The other person smiled at him and looked at him quietly.
The smile of the middle-aged man holding the gun suddenly became very gentle and said, "Okay, let's go."
Zhan Jingyi was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and pointed towards the distance with his raised hands, casting a curious and inquiring look.
"right."
The middle-aged man holding the gun smiled and nodded, and said gently: "Let's go, we all had a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, then you can turn around and leave."
Hearing his words, Zhan Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief. This was good. If it could be solved satisfactorily, he wouldn't have to kill anyone. After all, he had just killed so many people before, and he also wanted to rest, so he slowly put down his hand. hand.
At this time, the other armed men around him also looked at him and smiled, and the two people blocking Zhan Jingyi made way for him.
Zhan Jingyi also put away his smile, looked at them expressionlessly, then slowly turned around and walked towards his original position.
Looking at his retreating back, the armed soldiers behind him all showed knowing smiles and looked at each other. A few of them understood and quietly replaced the ordinary magazines and installed a new one.
Even the adult in a dark suit seemed to realize that something interesting was about to happen. He temporarily put down his tablet and looked up.
At this time, the middle-aged man in his forties holding a gun silently took out a long black barrel from his backpack and installed it on the muzzle of the gun.
Then, the middle-aged man looked at Zhan Jingyi, who was already seven or eight steps away, put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and narrowed one eye.
Taking aim, he put Zhan Jingyi's figure into the crosshairs of the scope, then lightly tapped his lips, and a puff of cigar smoke filled the air.
Then, in the thick smoke, he suddenly pulled the trigger.
…
"Tu tu tu tu..."
Due to the installation of a silencer, the gunfire sounded muffled and sudden, and suddenly, seven or eight bullets were fired at Zhan Jingyi's back.
The surrounding armed men could not help but smile excitedly as they watched this scene. They squinted their eyes and saw that hunting is a fun that has been popular among people since ancient times.
Swish!
But at the moment when the bullets whizzed away, they saw that the unknown young man seemed to suddenly stop, and all the bullets quickly entered within three meters of the young man.
As all the bullets entered within three meters of the young man, their speed became slower and slower. At this time, the three meters of the young man seemed to have turned into a piece of mud.
And all the bullets turned into small fish in the silt. The small fish swam desperately in the silt, but the swimming became slower and slower until all the small fish were fixed in the silt.
At this moment, all the bullets were stagnant in the air about 1 meter behind the young man, unable to move forward at all. Moreover, all the bullets magically stagnated in the air, neither moving forward nor falling.
At this moment, everyone present was stunned and looked at everything in front of them blankly. A few armed men even wiped their eyes and thought they had some hallucination.
"Um?"
Then, the smiles on everyone's faces froze. This strange scene suddenly made the relaxation in the air become serious.
Afterwards, everyone present realized some weird possibility, and for a moment, everyone's body tensed slightly.
The middle-aged man holding the gun had a cold look in his eyes. He suddenly hooked the trigger again and held it tight.
“Tu tu tu tu tu…”
Following the middle-aged man's movements, a series of suppressed gunfire sounded, roaring towards the man's back, just when everyone thought that the young man would still be there.
Suddenly, everyone felt their eyes blurred. The figure standing seven or eight meters away suddenly disappeared. As the figure disappeared, the bullets that were stagnant in the air fell to the ground.
I can't describe the weird feeling at that moment. While I was shocked, everyone present subconsciously raised their heads.
…
At this moment, the moon was already standing firmly in the sky, and the moonlight was falling from the sky. They saw a twisted and weird figure appearing in the sky in front of them.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, this figure bowed its body, spread its arms, and pounced quickly from top to bottom. In the pounce, it was wrapped in a strong wind that hit the face, and it fell hard.
"Uh-huh!"
Seeing the young man rushing towards him, the middle-aged man holding the gun was shocked. Years of military training made him react quickly. He immediately raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the shadow in the sky.
When the muzzle of the gun was raised, the small flashlight attached to the muzzle shone on the figure's face. At this moment, the face was smiling, revealing strong white teeth.
"Tu tu tu tu..."
The third wave of bullets hit the body of the man in the air instantly, but when the middle-aged man pulled the trigger, the figure in the air suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed the muzzle of his gun.
As Zhan Jingyi raised his wrist, the middle-aged man's gun also raised simultaneously, and the bullets flew into the air with a roar.
Immediately afterwards, Zhan Jingyi rushed down, pushed his knee hard, and hit the chin of the middle-aged man holding the gun. The force was so heavy that he knocked the man to the ground, and his chin clicked. .
The next moment, Zhan Jingyi snatched the gun from his hand, quickly unscrewed the silencer, and pointed it at the middle-aged man's face.
"Don't move..."
Everything that happened just now seemed very slow, but in fact it only took two or three breaths. When a group of armed men around them came to their senses, the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the middle-aged man.
Seeing this situation, the armed men present who reacted quickly shouted, raised their submachine guns and pointed them at Zhan Jingyi's figure.
In particular, several of the armed men had quickly changed their magazines. It could be seen that these magazines contained special bullets for dealing with mutants.
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