Chapter 1189: Gunshots in the Metro

In a dimly lit basement on Ping An Street, Greyhound let out a sigh of relief with his hands off his keyboard. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

After more than ten hours of fighting, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse, and the clothes on his body had long been soaked with sweat.

Hacking into the security system of the Pan Asia Building is not an easy task, even today, after almost 30 years without security personnel on duty.

At this moment, the voice of the former boss came to his ears.

"Brother dog, thank you. ”

"No thanks, there's only so much I can do...... Anyway, Team Luo, good luck. ”

"Hmm. ”

Cutting off the communication, Lao Luo came out of the shadows.

The incendiary rod danced orange-red flames.

Across from him was a group of men in black suits with automatic rifles in their hands. And the one who was protected by those men in black was one of the targets he was about to kill.

Wan Peng, Manager Wan!

"Who!"

"Who?" Standing on the edge of the fire, Lao Luo smiled and looked at Wan Peng with his eyebrows raised, "You've been looking for me for so long, and now you don't know me anymore?"

His face gradually became gloomy, Wan Peng took two steps back, gestured to the subordinates beside him, and said in a cold voice.

"Kill him. ”

Gunshots rang out at the same time!

"Dada-da-"

Fourteen guns spewed out tongues of fire in unison, weaving together into a net of fire in the dark tunnel.

However, Lao Luo just smiled faintly, and at the moment of the gunshot, high-pressure nitrogen suddenly gushed out, circulating in front of him into a wall of gas.

I saw that the bullets seemed to be shot in the water, and in the shield composed of high-pressure nitrogen, they rolled and floated to the side, even the corners of his clothes were touched.

Wan Peng's pupils shrank slightly.

Seeing this, a man in black immediately pulled out a grenade from his waist and threw it fiercely in the direction of Lao Luo.

Looking at the grenades flying towards him, Lao Luo looked at him as if he was nothing.

The scalpel-like dagger slid from his sleeve to his hand, and his figure flashed, and he had disappeared before the grenade exploded.

When he saw him disappear, Lu Sen's pupils suddenly contracted, and with a warning sign of courage in his heart, he hurriedly put the rifle in front of him.

Ding-!!

Almost at the same time, a huge force spread from his palm, and his wrist was faintly numb.

I saw a slender dagger, which had already sunk into the side of his rifle, and even cut off the metal barrel!

The other men in black were not so lucky.

Hearing a muffled snort, the four subordinates standing next to him fell backwards, and a dagger was nailed to the black suit, blooming bright blood flowers.

"Backwards, backwards, defensive formations!"

Lu Sen roared as he threw away the broken rifle in his hand and pulled out the pistol on his waist.

Protecting Manager Wan behind him, the people in black retreated backwards while suppressing Lao Luo, who was advancing at high speed, with firepower.

But it is clear that the rain of bullets did not work as well as it should.

In just two breaths, the distance of more than ten meters was crossed, two silver rays flashed, and it was too late to scream, and the two fell to the ground again.

"Ahh

The silver flashed, and another man in black fell down clutching his throat.

Looking at the subordinates who died one after another, Lu Sen's scalp tingled.

It's too fast!

No, it's not like human speed at all!

Click――

The sound of bullet jamming sounded.

The gunfire suddenly stopped, and a terrible silence lingered in the remaining three rooms.

The green smoke from the muzzle of the gun dissipated, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down from Lu Sen's forehead, and he took a half step back.

A look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Don't...... Is that the only way to do it?

Facing the last pistol, Lao Luo stopped moving forward, his cold gaze crossed Lu Sen who was holding the pistol, and landed on Wan Peng's body, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of playfulness.

"Is this what your subordinates are capable of, and they are trying to get their hands on the legacy of pan-Asian cooperation?"

Letting go of his clenched fist and facing Lao Luo's gaze, Wan Peng calmed down and asked calmly.

"How did you get here? ”

"Do you still have time to care about this?" Lao Luo raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth opened a hint of playfulness, "There is not only one entrance to the escape route, you can enter as an ordinary person, how can the intelligence officers of the former Pan Asian Intelligence Agency not enter?"

"I see. Wan Peng nodded and looked at him, "But I still don't understand a little." ”

"Oh?"

"Why do you people always haunt you? Closing his eyes, Wan Peng squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, and his voice was full of irrepressible hatred, "It is we who have established order in this wasteland, and it is also us who have saved the survivors who are struggling in the ruins, and you! are just a bunch of cowards who have fled with their backs to mistakes!

Looking at Wan Peng, who was cursing, Lao Luo said lightly.

"An order is an order, there is nothing to explain. Fifty years later, Line 0 will naturally be opened, and the glory of Pan-Asia will be restored in this wasteland, this is the decision of the Pan-Asian Council, you don't understand, just obey. ”

"Then you understand?" Wan Peng said as he stared at him deadly.

"I don't understand," Lao Luo shook his head and said quietly, "There's no need to understand." ”

Because, an order is an order.

And obedience is the duty of a soldier.

Facing Lao Luo, Wan Peng fell silent.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and whispered.

"Lu Sen. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Yes, boss. ”

Lu Sen grinned miserably, and the fear in his eyes swept away.

Throwing away the jammed pistol in his hand, his hands jerked forward.

In an instant, his pupils were covered with a layer of blood red.

I saw that the muscles all over his body were bursting up, his bones crackled, and his muscles expanded at an incredible amplitude.

"Can the FEV virus?" Looking at Lu Sen, who had undergone a mutation, Lao Luo raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "I didn't expect that today, more than 20 years later, there are still people who can master the method of controlling the FEV virus? ”

Lu Sen's expression was calm, his fists slammed together, and he said cruelly.

"You'll be even more surprised!"

Suddenly, starting from his neck, a layer of darkness gradually crept up all over his body......

……

Under the huge wall, there is already a sea of corpses and bones.

The corpses of the zombies formed an oblique wave under the protective wall.

The flames reflected the distorted faces of the soldiers standing on the protective wall, their hands dragging their machine guns, firing at the rushing corpses. However, these zombies are like ants, and they can't be killed no matter how they are.

"The city wall is almost untenable! What are the reinforcements I want? What? Two hundred riflemen are on their way here? Hold grass, where is our power armor? Nothing? I am ...... grass" Hanging up the communication scoldingly, Song Chenyu looked anxiously at the battlefield under the huge wall, his eyebrows full of gloom.

Reinforcements from the NAC have been delayed, the top brass of the Survivor Alliance has disappeared en masse, and now the power armor of the militia regiment is also missing.

If they want to save this mess, they can only rely on themselves.

However, there were still nearly six hours before dawn.

His fists clenched, then released, clenched again......

With a hard punch against the wall, he pulled the walkie-talkie over and yelled.

"Pour fuel! Burn me!" (To be continued.) )