"How do you replan your operations? Their whereabouts are now known to them, and we are now in the light and in the dark, and we can't fight them at all! The special police officer with a generous face said, his words were full of the prestige of destroying his team, Xie Ziheng frowned when he heard this, but he was surprisingly quiet and did not say anything to refute.

"What do you mean? Do you know that we are in the light, and their cult is in the dark? Are you afraid of death? Another special police officer who looked very short-tempered stood up and asked the special police officer with a generous face, and his words revealed his contempt and contempt for the special police with a generous face, and he also directly told the idea of the special police with a generous face, and the special police officer with a generous face looked embarrassed and angry.

"Y-What do you mean? Did I say I'm going to quit? Did I say I was greedy for life and afraid of death? Obviously, you live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but you still talk crookedly! What a damn one! As soon as his words came out, all the SWAT officers and security guards immediately heard the offensive meaning in this, and they all stared at the SWAT with a broad face, and the SWAT who looked directly lowered his head and squatted down and stopped talking.

"You guys are enough, you have to quarrel and go back to quarrel, we are not a drill but a real battle, the actual combat is to pay attention to skills, to gain experience from it, to turn the crisis into safety, is to rely on your own brain to improvise! The ugliness of you guys now reminds me of those shrews who scold the streets, what an image of the other! Xie Ziheng said as he looked at the special police officers with his arms crossed, his face sneered, which surprised those special police officers.

"Okay, 27210, you stay and take care of the wounded, and after the other lightly injured team members are bandaged, we will go on the road, and we must get him back what we have suffered!" Xie Ziheng said, he took a piece of gauze from the hand of a special police officer who distributed medicine and bandaged it on the palm of his right hand with a gun, and the special police officer who was interested would find that Xie Ziheng's right hand was also injured, the kind of wound that was cut by a knife, and the source of this scar was a knife thrown at Xie Ziheng by a dwarf before he died.

"When the fog was heavy during the Qingming Festival, I picked up the firewood knife and went into the bamboo forest,

Cut two large bamboos, and cut one forest of thin bamboos.

Twelve horses were drawn from the green strips, and twelve pairs were drawn from the yellow strips.

The front and back are tightly tied, and the uphill and downhill slopes are very stable.

The neighborhood turned three hundred and three and sent my father up the mountain.

Make a big salute, make a big move, or make a big effort from the neighbors.

If there is something good in your family in the future, we will do our best......" Just after Xie Ziheng bandaged his wound, a crying voice came from the depths of the bushes, and he listened carefully and said in his heart: Why are there still people singing filial piety songs on this deserted island? Could it be that the cultists are holding some kind of ceremony? Isn't that right, shouldn't cultists be foreigners? How can you sing this filial piety song?

With a lot of questions, Xie Ziheng led the SWAT team to the source of the song, through the vine-wrapped bushes, across the stream hidden in the weeds, and through the wasteland of all kinds of flowers, Xie Ziheng and the others stopped. "Stop, quick, get down and don't make a sound!" Xie Ziheng said to the SWAT team behind him after walking on a high muddy slope, he lowered his body and looked forward, and something called creepy came to his heart.

I saw a corpse that had been stripped of skin sitting on a low stone pillar not far away, and they were grinning at Xie Ziheng with their white teeth, Xie Ziheng Guangguang saw this scene and already felt the urge to revolt in his stomach, but he endured it stubbornly, but when those people who turned their backs to Xie Ziheng and sang mourning songs turned around, Xie Ziheng finally couldn't help but vomit after seeing their faces: "Vomit...... ...... vomit"

"Captain Xie, what's wrong with you?" A special police officer asked Xie Ziheng with concern, Xie Ziheng was much better after retching and spitting acid water for a while, he tried not to think about the meaning of vomiting, he looked at those people whose faces were full of maggots, and a chill ran in his heart.

"In the first month, in the first month, my father was sick and dizzy.

In February, on the eighth of February, my father was sick with numb feet.

In March, it was Qingming, and my father was sick and groggy.

In April, I planted early seedlings and looked for a prescription for my father.

Everyone says that the elixir is good, so I will find the elixir.

Who knows that the elixir does not cure the disease, my father only has this ...... life" Xie Ziheng was thinking about these terrifying guys in his heart, but he heard a string of crying mourning songs of his deceased father again, Xie Ziheng suddenly realized, he thought: This must be the cult using perverted means to deceive those believers! It's so cruel!

"Captain Xie, what did you see? Why are you so ugly? A curious SWAT officer asked under Xie Ziheng, Xie Ziheng glanced at him, and then hooked his finger at him, and the SWAT officer climbed up obediently, "Captain Xie, what do you want me to see?" Yes...... Not...... Vomit vomit vomit! I saw that the special police who climbed to Xie Ziheng's side turned his eyes to look at the altar-like place after asking Xie Ziheng questions, and those disgusting pictures directly made him cry out, although Xie Ziheng covered his mouth in time and did not let those cultists find out, but the uncontrolled vomiting of the special police officers later caused the special police officers under Xie Ziheng to vomit one by one.

"What are you...... Hey! What a disgusting thing! Ah! It's disgusting! ”

"Really, what are you going to do! Disgusting to death! ”

"Did you on it? Why does it stink so much? ”

"Oh my God! What is this......"

Seeing that the special police officers who were drenched in vomit complained again and again, Xie Ziheng hurriedly stopped their complaints: "You should be quiet, otherwise they will find us, and we will be in trouble!" "What's there to be afraid of? We have guns in hand, do they still have cannons and tanks? Hahaha! Captain Xie, you're worrying too much, aren't you? Several special police officers sneered at Xie Ziheng, their faces were sarcastic, and in Xie Ziheng's eyes, they looked like ruffians and hooligans.

"Alright, alright, let's see for yourselves! Remember, don't shout, don't shout! Xie Ziheng said to them, he pointed a gun at his head: "If any of you have made a sound, hehe, be careful of your heads, I will definitely beat your heads into a perfect funnel device in the world!" ”

As he spoke, he smiled viciously, and that smile really seemed like a sincere warning in the eyes of those fledgling special police officers who had not participated in actual combat.

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