I don't know since when, Chen Xingtian has fallen in love with this feeling of pretending to be a ghost, manipulating everything in a corner where others can't see.
Because he has terrifying senses and invisible control methods that far exceed human imagination, he can completely become a manipulator behind the scenes. But right now, it seems that if he doesn't come forward, he probably won't be able to get any information.
This doesn't suit his purpose.
"Is it still a bit reluctant?"
Chen Xingtian murmured and played with the still hot bullet casings in his hands. This was the little thing he had tried his best to capture just now. There were only three of them. The other bullets whizzed past. Except for the person who was hit, the others disappeared. In the rain.
The average rate of fire of these bullets has reached 400m/s, and the sound fired by the guns also varies between continuous shots and single shots. The gun types that Chen Xingtian perceived before were not only the familiar military automatic rifle AK47, but also The Raven 1911 tactical pistol was independently developed by Blackwater. You must know that Blackwater is not only a mercenary company, but also sells arms.
There was also a submachine gun of unknown model. Chen Xingtian didn't know what type it was. After all, he was not a military fan, and the bullets were just like that. At his level, he could intercept them.
Having said that, while he can't intercept bullets on a large scale, it's better to keep a low profile, Chen Xingtian thought in mid-air.
"Then we have to dismantle it violently and test the use of liquids."
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The rain soaked the camouflage uniforms of the mercenaries, and the dense and noisy rain covered all the small sounds around them. Only the night vision goggles on their heads could give them a sense of security, but this way The security will not last long.
A large area of the night vision device is green, and the ground appears light yellow. This is due to the heat storage of the earth. So from this point of view, all objects with temperature should be clearly displayed, but if you look around, there are not even There was no trace of animal activity, not even Bev, which made all the mercenaries feel inexplicable fear.
According to their thinking, as long as it is an enemy, there will be traces of activity, which will be reflected in every detail by the night vision device. Even some buildings cannot block its see-through function, let alone this endless prairie.
Carlo is the leader of the third team and has excellent counter-investigation capabilities. In fact, he is fully capable of competing for the captain position of this operation. It is a pity that he does not like this feeling of being behind the scenes. After so many years of During his employment career, he had become accustomed to being a hunter.
Also, not only the Blackwater family has obtained relevant information in this operation, there will be many potential rhythm masters. In a sense, the captain's position often has a higher mortality rate. No, the deputy captain in charge of the cleanup operation this time That's a shame. He was even a little glad that he didn't compete for this position just because of a little extra money.
The unforeseen attack and the elusive enemy did not break down his inner defenses. He was thinking about the next countermeasures. Since he couldn't see the shadow of the enemy at all, he couldn't let everyone separate.
"The enemy's location is not clear yet, everyone gathers together!" Carlo naturally took over the position of the former deputy captain. The 15 people dispatched for this operation were the limit. After all, it was not easy to massacre even such a primitive tribe. Unexpectedly, three people were lost at the beginning. Only when everyone comes together can they be able to deal with the next situation.
"Is everyone here?" Carlo was alert and counting the number of people.
"One, two, three... thirteen, fourteen, ten... why is there one less person?" Carlo was furious: "Where is the Brent man? Zhai Tower, isn't he with you?"
The white man named Zhaita had a bad look in his eyes: "I don't know, he ran behind me. When I didn't hear his footsteps, I turned back suddenly, but he just disappeared... This is the most helpless thing I have ever seen." The state of understanding.”
"Damn it." Carlo yelled. He began to lose his composure. If the enemy could really make his teammates disappear silently, then their situation would be unimaginably dangerous.
"What do you think?" He forced himself to calm down. Now there are only 11 people left, and brainstorming is the only way out.
At this time, a person suddenly said: "The enemy is invisible and cannot be captured by night vision devices. He attacks very quickly. Until now, we have not found any trace of him. Could it be the handiwork of those 'alien species'?"
Carlo was silent when he heard this. He knew what the man meant. He had heard about these rumors and even witnessed some things that he shouldn't have seen - someone actually demolished a building with his bare hands. This was really... Is it something that humans can do?
"Well, now we can only think about the worst case scenario... Hmm? Did you hear the sound of water?" Carlo heard an obvious rustling sound, as if there was a stream flowing around him.
However, one after another thunder sounded again, covering up the original sound of running water, and lightning as fine as a spider web continued to spread in the sky at home. Suddenly, something seemed to flash through Carlo's mind, and he suddenly looked up. The sky seems to be looking for something.
"The sudden disappearance of comrades means that they were taken away by a mysterious force. The enemy cannot be seen. They are either some kind of invisible transparent creature, or they are underground. However, there is no vibration from the underground, so it can only be -"
He looked solemnly at the bright sky. In addition to the lightning that was almost covered with halos, there seemed to be a tiny yellow dot in the night vision device. What was even more frightening was that next to the yellow dot, there seemed to be There is also a ball whose color almost coincides with the background color.
"Oh, I saw it, then I have to pinch out your 'eyes'." Chen Xingtian, who was floating 250 meters in the air, looked at the people at his feet with a smile. He grabbed the still a little absent-minded Ali and the unconscious one. Bev, as for the deputy captain, was so lucky that he was hit in the throat by a shattered pistol. Due to intelligence reasons, Chen Xingtian spared his life.
He let go of everyone and floated in the air, holding his hands underneath, and some kind of power was transmitted.
"Crack!"
Carlo and others' night vision equipment all flashed with electric sparks, and the lens went black for an instant, then returned to pure darkness, as if it was shattered by thunder from the sky. [space]
Immediately afterwards, the rain above them disappeared, but it was still raining in the area outside the circle around them. The sky above seemed to be blocked by something, and it was accompanied by the sound of water flowing louder and louder.
Gu Carlo stared blankly at the point before his vision disappeared, his mouth opened and closed slightly: "It turns out to be in the sky."
The next second, an unstoppable force acted on everyone, wet and powerful, and so cold that it made people despair - this is the power of the wave!
This is a huge water ball. It is like a liquid meteorite that hits hard and swallows everyone on the ground. People in it are like ants in water droplets, small and helpless, being stirred wantonly.
The water ball that hit the ground was dismantled under the action of gravity for a moment, and then was forcibly brought together by another stronger force to form a hemisphere with a diameter of five meters, and dragged everyone into it. They wanted to surface, but were eventually pulled toward the center of the water ball by a suction force.
Chen Xingtian felt the heartbeats of these mercenaries until the last one stopped breathing, and then he slowly descended to the ground.
He clapped his hands boredly and squatted next to Carlo's body: "What do you think, why do you have to gather everyone together? Wouldn't it be easier for me to catch them all in one go?"
Brent, who followed him to the ground, stared blankly at the corpses on the ground, his body trembling constantly. He was just a support staff who came to practice, and he came in because of his connections. He didn't expect to encounter such a terrible thing. A stream of warm liquid flowed out from between his legs and merged with the pants that had been soaked by the rain.
He cried to Chen Xingtian and said, "You are a devil."
The rumble of thunder sounded again, and the light of lightning illuminated Chen Xingtian's face. Brent actually saw a grinning face, which was a bit ferocious.
"Tell me where the main force is, otherwise, you will follow them to hell." Chen Xingtian said with a smile.
However, Brent, who was so threatened by Chen Xingtian, unexpectedly hardened up and summoned up the courage to come out of nowhere and said: "Since they were all killed by you, I think even if I tell you where the main force is, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape being killed, so instead of dying like this, fearing death, I might as well say nothing, at least I can die with a clear conscience."
Even though Brent said this, tears flowed out in a steady stream. As expected, no matter how stubborn a person is, they are honest.
"just kill me."
Chen Xingtian was suddenly amused. It turned out that there were still people in the world who did not follow common sense. He pointed at the captain next to him jokingly and said: "You have to know that your captain is not dead yet. Even if I kill you, I can still pry information out of his mouth."
But Brent shook his head: "What our Blackwater Company values most is loyalty. I believe that even if the captain wakes up, he will probably rather die than surrender like me."
Chen Xingtian sarcastically said: "Are you so loyal that we go together to massacre the clan? You are so loyal."
Brent was silent. This was an indisputable fact, but this was an order from above. He couldn't stop it at all. He even didn't want to follow this special operations force.
Chen Xingtian ignored him and slapped Bev, who was sleeping next to him, to the ground with a heavy blow. Bev woke up instantly and looked at the bodies lying on the ground in confusion. He only vaguely remembered that he was knocked unconscious.
"Have you seen the miserable condition of these people? Tell me the location of your large army, otherwise, you will be the next to die." Chen Xingtian repeated it again.
Bev looked at Chen Xingtian aside, unable to think of any resistance. Years of experience had taught him that the man in front of him could kill him at any time.
He sighed and his eyes became firmer: "I won't say it. There is a rule in the mercenary industry. Never betray your teammates, otherwise your family will suffer as well. Just kill me."
Bev opened his hands with a determined look on his face, as if he was dying heroically for the greatest cause in the world.
Now it was Chen Xingtian's turn to be surprised. He always thought that mercenaries were cold-blooded executioners who only knew how to burn, kill, loot, and do the dirtiest deeds in the world. He never expected that they could have such bloody nature.
He disbelievingly awakened the deputy captain of this operation, but his throat was broken and he could only make a grunt. However, after hearing Chen Xingtian's threat, he shook his head resolutely.
Chen Xingtian also fell silent. Is he loyal?
He subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Ding Ruomeng and Kong Kong, with a rare trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Xiao Meng..." Chen Xingtian muttered. He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "If I revive all these dead guys, how about you tell me the information?"
Bev, Brent, and the vice-captain suddenly looked at Chen Xingtian, but they failed to follow Chen Xingtian's thinking.
"I said, if I can make these guys on the ground come alive, how about using this as a bargaining chip?" Chen Xingtian repeated seriously.
He suddenly felt that killing people didn't seem to be interesting, and it was not fun to pretend to be a ghost.
