If you find something wrong, you will shoot it directly...... From this sentence alone, it can be seen that the Einsatzgruppen has a very tough attitude towards mutants.

I hope Zhang Xianweng won't be confused at the critical moment, otherwise, if he is shot in the head, it will be too late to cry.

Squeak!

Deng Jian and the others pushed open the door and walked in gently.

The lights in the courtyard are not too bright, and you can vaguely see that it is full of various vegetation and is full of greenery.

"Something is wrong!"

Raising the gun, Deng Jian was no longer as relaxed and casual as just now, but his expression was solemn: "There is no sound at all......"

Yes.

It's so quiet!

Farmhouse, the most distinctive is some free-range chickens, geese, full of rural life, as long as someone comes in, even if there are no guests, you can also hear the call of animals, kitchen range hood, blower blowing the sound of the stove......

And now, nothing!

It's like someone pressed the mute button.

Along the wall, the two of them tiptoed towards the room, which was a small two-story villa, and before they came to it, they could smell the rich smell of wine and food.

It's still open!

In that case, why is there no sound?

Waving his hand, Deng Jian rushed in first, and in the middle of it was a huge living room, with a table in the middle that could seat thirty people, rotating slowly, and it was full of all kinds of delicacies, all steaming.

The two looked at each other, full of horror.

Farm stay, good air, fresh vegetables, but there are drawbacks...... Generally, they are husband and wife, and they open their own stores, and the speed of cooking is not too fast.

There are more than 40 dishes at this table, but they are guaranteed to be hot...... How many chefs do you want to make at the same time?

If there are so many people, how can there be no movement at all?

"Someone!"

Suddenly, the young man's pistol was pointed to the side.

Deng Jian turned his head and immediately saw the back of a chef in the private room not far away, sitting at the table, eating non-stop, as if he didn't notice their arrival, and he didn't turn his head.

The two came to the back quietly.

Looking at the silhouette, it was a man in his forties, and a West Lake beef soup in front of him had just been boiled, and the heat was pressing.

The cook, not using a spoon or any utensils, pressed his whole face to the soup basin, his tongue sticking out, licking back and forth.

The hot soup burned his tongue red, and he didn't feel anything.

The most important thing is that the speed of licking the soup is very fast, and there is no movement in the room, and for a moment, Deng Jian and the others feel whether they are deaf or not.

It's weird.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Deng Jian made a look, and looked around vigilantly, while the young man came to the cook and pointed at him: "Don't move......"

The chef turned his head.

It is a simple face, and because of the wind and sun, the skin looks a little dark.

"Hey, hey!"

With a dry laugh, he ignored the young man and continued to lick the soup with his head down.

"Stand up!"

Seeing that the other party didn't care, the young man's eyes narrowed, and with a low shout, the pistol pressed against the other party's head and pushed it.

Poof!

The head fell directly into the soup pot, and a whole bowl of West Lake beef soup was splashed everywhere.

The young man's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again in fright.

Suck! Suck!

There was still no sound, but it could be clearly seen that the head that fell into the soup basin was still licking...... As if this was his mission, even if he died, he would continue.

Terror.

Alarming.

However, as a member of the special operations team, no matter how weird the scene was, the shock was quickly suppressed.

Pressed against the discomfort, the young man pushed the headless chef again, who held the soup bowl with both hands, and did not let go.

"Don't move, he's dead......"

Deng Jian's face was ugly, and when he looked around, he suddenly clenched his teeth and shouted: "Why do you want to kill ordinary people?" Come out for me! ”

Bang bang bang!

Facing all around, pull the trigger continuously.

The loud sound of gunfire suddenly pierced the silent air and spread irritably.

Woooooo

In an instant, as if something had been broken, the sound of the range hood and the barking of the dog came back into the ears, making people regain their sense of hearing.

Knowing that he had broken some kind of barrier on the other side, he breathed a sigh of relief, Deng Jian waved his hand: "Find Zhang Zhen and that girl, don't let them run away!" ”

"Yes!" The young man nodded, holding a gun in both hands, and quickly inspected the many private rooms on the first floor, and quickly finished the inspection, shaking his head with a solemn face.

Deng Jian hooked his hand and walked to the top of the stairs first, only taking two steps, his eyes narrowed.

Above the floor, there seems to be a faucet turned on.

Tick! Tick!

The sound of dripping water and the sound of water rushing are intertwined.

Cautiously climbing the stairs, the two walked in the direction of the sound.

It's a bathroom.

The white walls, the milky white tiles, the floor is clean and tidy, the towels and toilets are all neat, in the corner, a bathtub lies horizontally, and the faucet above is not turned off, constantly flushing inside, the former is full, and can only continue to overflow outward, and the sound of dripping water comes from this.

I don't know if it's because of the urban-rural junction, or what's going on, the color of the water is very dark, dark green, and even exudes a fishy smell.

Look around.

Still no one.

Relieved, Deng Jian came to the faucet and closed it casually.

Although there is no shortage of water in the country, this thing is still a scarce resource and is not allowed to be wasted.

After doing this, I just wanted to leave and continue to search, when I saw the young man behind me, pointing down with an anxious face.

"Vice-Captain ......"

Deng Jian hurriedly lowered his head, and then saw that a head slowly floated out of the bathtub that was overflowing because it was too full.

There is only one head.

Woman.

His eyes were pale, and he stared at him with anger and unwillingness, as if he was dead.

Although there are no clothes or the like, but you can show your identity, you can still see that it is just an ordinary person, who should be the same as the previous chef, either a waiter or a proprietress .

"Kill ordinary people again!"

Deng Jian gritted his teeth.

The reason why the Einsatzgruppen was set up to ruthlessly kill mutants is because they ...... I don't care about the life or death of ordinary people at all!

It's a brute!

"Find you for me, and I'll definitely break you to pieces!"

Trembling with anger, Deng Jian was trying to go to other rooms to take a look and bring the culprit to justice.

Suddenly......

A pair of pale hands in the bathtub suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, they grabbed his hair and pulled him hard, pressing him into the bathtub.

The turquoise water immediately pours into the mouth and nose.

(There is a change at 8 p.m.) ）