Now that the pink cut black can be determined, the man in front of him definitely has a hole in his brain!

It's still that kind of sinkhole!

"Master Chen, can you be normal?"

The wind blew away the medicine in the room, and the pink black head was much clearer.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Hao turned around and said.

"What's wrong with you?"

The powder cut black was just a sentence in his head, and then he instantly realized that he had said the wrong thing, but when he looked at Chen again, there was no unhappy reaction to this thing.

"yes......"

Chen Hao pinched his chin and thought for a while.

"Anyway, why are you favored by the devil?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then how did you know you were going to be assassinated by a demon?"

Chen Hao found a blind spot.

I don't know if this guy is really stupid or fake, why did his IQ drop for a while and go online again for a while?

"Dream, it's impossible for you to be a beast master who doesn't know the prophetic dream, right?"

"I only know Zhou Gong. ”

Chen Hao shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and moved his eyes upward, indicating that he really didn't know that there were prophetic dreams in this world.

“...... Okay, you just need to know that I'm going to be assassinated by the demons......"

Pink black feels really tired talking to this person.

"Time then?"

“......”

"Okay......"

Chen Hao buckled the back of his head unnaturally, and the demon was not Lu Bang, so he should not have issued a notice letter.

"Hurry up and sign it, I'll leave when I'm done. ”

Seeing that there was nothing to talk about, Chen was anxious to leave, anyway, he could know what happened to the drone in the sky as soon as he could.

Pink cut black: "???"

Why hasn't this person forgotten to sign the autograph!?

Just as Fan Qiehei was about to argue with someone Chen again, she saw that the man who was still hanging just now suddenly got serious for some reason.

"Chief, the demon may be in the courtyard of the prince's mansion. ”

The little thing that had been staying in the tank contacted Chen Hao by radio.

"Mark the target. ”

Chen Hao pulled out the tablet, and the picture kept shrinking, and finally locked on a very ordinary male servant.

There were two red dots on the servant's body, and it was obvious that it was impossible for a person to have more heat on his belly than on his forehead, and besides, the red dots on his belly would move, which was a bit scary.

"Facehuggers?"

This was Chen Hao's first reaction.

"I don't know, it could be a variant of the possessed demon. ”

"Have you informed Ling'er of them?"

"Informed. ”

Chen Hao had a very bad premonition.

"Let the tanks into the city!"

There is really everything in this world, even such a terrifying parasite has emerged, and the other strange things are still far away?

"Pink cut black! Do you have any hints in your dreams? It's the kind of key picture!"

As soon as Chen Hao pulled the bolt, the momentum scared the little girl a lot.

“...... Eventually, the demon will come out of my body......"

The little girl seemed to recall something not very good, and her whole body arched over the bed and trembled.

"Good news and bad news, do you want to hear that first?"

"Bad news......"

"The facehug is here. ”

"And what about the good news?"

"I'm here. ”

The tank had seven minutes to enter the field, and Ling'er and Franklin had already taken refuge in the commanding heights of the compound in order to avoid startling the snakes.

Judging from the footage transmitted by the drone, the servant who was parasitized by the face-hugging insect has not yet made any radical reaction.

"Ling'er, give the gas mask on your body to the old man, this kid is a human and can't bear the poison gas!"

Chen Hao pinched the walkie-talkie, and threw the mask on his waist to Fan Cut Black.

No one knows if the demon will bring some strange and unfriendly gadgets, so be careful.

Chen Hao himself is a physique that is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons - this thing just read the instructions of the potion a few days ago - wearing a mask is purely a habit.

The tank is equipped with three masks, because the original crew has a full crew.

And his helmet also has its own mask mode, camouflage clothing can be self-purifying, of course, it can also ignore bacteria and viruses, as long as you switch to anti-nuclear, anti-biochemical mode.

Of course, after adjusting to this mode, Chen's whole person is as virtuous as the soldiers of the advance force in low earth orbit, full of science fiction.

"Will you wear it?...... Well......"

Chen Hao reluctantly buttoned the gas mask for the pink cut black, her long pink hair was indeed a trouble, but it felt really good.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

"I'm just a wretched creature who can't even go home for a while. ”

Chen Hao made an embarrassed expression and made the little girl giggle.

"Don't laugh, remember to follow me. ”

Chen Hao looked at the military watch, waiting for the moment when the tank rushed in.

The camouflage uniforms and helmets that switch to the anti-nuclear, anti-biochemical mode have their own PAD display function, and the whole body is closed.

"Mr. Chen, this mask is so uncomfortable...... It's so stuffy......"

In the final analysis, the pink cut black is just everyone's show, and the negative pressure gas mask has been buckled for a long time, not to mention the little girl, even the old man will feel uncomfortable.

"If you want to live, just endure it. ”

Chen Hao said without looking back with his rifle.

At this time, the servant suddenly moved, as if the face-hugging worm in his stomach realized something, he violently pushed away the person next to him, and then ran towards Chen Hao like crazy.

"Damn! I've been discovered!

Chen Hao scolded secretly, took off a ** from his body, and pulled down the pull ring.

This is a bump fuse similar to that of the U.S. military, not a time-delay fuse of the equipment of developing countries, so it doesn't matter if you pull the pull ring and hold it in your hand.

And it is an offensive type**, which does not produce a large number of fragments, which is very suitable for use in this kind of boudoir with a relatively narrow and few covers.

After receiving the order, Ling'er rushed forward with a punch, but the servant seemed to be possessed by something, and actually dodged the fatal punch.

Ling'er didn't dare to exert himself blindly in the city, and it would be fun if the entire prince's mansion was raised.

After several punches in a row, the thing flashed over, and the angry Ling'er could only pull out a pistol and burst this thing.

Dodging the fist does not mean that you can dodge the pistol, the speed of the bullet out of the 54 pistol is about four hundred meters per second, the distance between Ling'er and the monster is only less than fifteen meters, you can ignore the effect of air resistance and gravity, thirty-seven points and five milliseconds is definitely not the reaction time of normal things.

Sixteen rounds were fired, but fortunately, there was no need to change **, so the firepower was also long-lasting, the gun hit, three rounds floated to the head, and basically every part of the rest was evenly spread.

However, the thing can still run, and even if the leg bone is broken, it can continue to move forward, just like a zombie.

Ling'er only felt disgusted when she saw it.

It wasn't until the end that sixty rounds of ammunition were rolled out to subdue this thing, and there was no one on the body.

The bodyguards of the prince's mansion were also late, preparing for the aftermath with a frightened face......

It's just that the scarier ones are yet to come.