391. Chapter 391: The Death Squad

In the chaotic crowd and the pervasive fireworks, Chen Cong clearly saw that this group of dead soldiers appeared one after another from the end of a walkway.

It was a heavy steel door, but now it was opened, and it was like an elevator, constantly transporting dead men to the floor to put out the fire.

Because they don't feel pain, they have a strong vitality, and they are fearless and obedient, and they are naturally the only people who can fight fires.

If it weren't for the harsh and cruel conditions of their cultivation, Chen Cong couldn't help but feel moved by this kind of omnipotent team.

And now, he must eradicate this army of dead soldiers, and before their numbers increase, completely eradicate, of course, the Dark Order.

Chen Cong followed behind the group of dead soldiers all the way, perhaps because the person who issued the order did not suspect that the fire was strange, and the order issued to all the dead soldiers was only to quickly put out the fire. So much so that Chen Cong approached with a dagger in his hand, but the dead man did not react, and took a fire extinguisher to wake up and extinguish the fire.

This was a surprise to Chen Cong, and it seemed that he could avoid an unnecessary battle.

Shout!

The smoke from the flames obscured out a qiē, and Chen Cong waved the dagger in his hand, jumped high, and slammed into the Heavenly Spirit Cover of one of the dead soldiers.

With a muffled "poof", the dagger completely pierced the top of the dead man's head, and the dead man fell to the ground instantly.

However, Chen Cong's heart was condensed, and his wrist was slightly numb, because the head of this dead soldier was even harder than the failed test he had killed before, and a single knife could actually shake his own arm numb, which showed that the bones of these dead soldiers had been strengthened to an unimaginable Cheng Dù.

If you face more than 50 people at a time, it is really a big trouble.

Fortunately, this group of dead soldiers is still focused on extinguishing fires, like manipulated puppets, which is their most fatal weakness.

Chen Cong harvested one after another, and soon, with the cover of smoke, all the dead soldiers present were killed by him, and each of them died instantly after penetrating the brain.

But after counting the number, Chen Cong knew that something was wrong, there were only more than 30 dead soldiers who fell to the ground, which means that the dark organization only sent these 30 people to put out the fire, and the remaining 20 dead soldiers did not appear.

Chen Cong couldn't help but look at the end of the aisle at the other end, the heavy steel door had been closed, and he remembered very well that the group of dead soldiers came out of that door.

"The game is on!"

Chen Cong muttered to himself, and in an instant, he started his body and swept forward.

The surrounding flames were burning, and the dark tissue black robe on Chen Cong's body was gradually burned down, revealing the inner layer of the battle suit.

But his maglev bulletproof suit has been improved and has a fireproof function, which can resist the high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius, and fall together in the sea of fire without being affected in the slightest.

Soon, he rushed to the end of this walkway, stood in front of the tempered gate, took out the identity card of the man in the white coat, and swiped it gently.

As far as he knew, the identity card level of this group of white coats was higher than that of ordinary members of the dark organization, and if he couldn't open this door, then he could only retreat to the elevator just now, but it was an evacuation channel, which was not a good choice.

……

At this time.

Dark Organization High Division.

There was a knock on a separate office, followed by a member of the Underworld.

"Reported, fire broke out in Area C, the cause is unknown."

"Fire? Is it strict? The man in the chair asked with a slight head of his head. He wears a suit, wears a white mask on his face, and has a private office, like a senior member of the Dark Order.

"The situation is under control, and the person in charge of Area C has sent two death squads to extinguish the fire."

"Well, contact the people from the monitoring department to see what is going on, this is an extraordinary time, you must be cautious."

"Yes!"

The member replied loudly and hurried out of the office.

The man in the suit lowered his head lightly and continued to work.

But after a while, the member of the dark organization went and returned, and said in a slightly anxious voice: "Report, the people in the monitoring room cannot be contacted, everyone in Area C has withdrawn to Area B, but there is no one in the monitoring room among them." ”

"Don't worry, since there are death squads in Area C, there will be no accidents, and when the fire is extinguished, you can send someone to see what is going on." The man in the suit said lightly.

"But the death squad ......"

"Why, do you still think that the ability of the death squad is not enough?"

"No...... Can't. The member's body trembled slightly, as if he was afraid.

"Then do as I say, as long as the state of these death squads stabilizes, we can increase the number of production, and once it reaches one thousand, it will be time for our dark organization to occupy the top spot in the international rankings." The man in the suit sneered, he called the research and development of the dead man production!

"Yes, Director!" The members of the Dark Group exited the office again.

At the same time, Chen Cong had already come to the tempered door, and with the help of the identity card of the white coat, he actually opened the door smoothly.

As the tempered door rose, a quiet passage appeared in front of him, flashing red lights, and he could vaguely feel a cool breeze coming towards him.

Chen Cong stepped in, followed by a "bang", and the tempered door behind him closed automatically.

He opened his spider senses, listened to his surroundings, only to notice that there was no one nearby, and he began to sneak forward.

The passage was not long, Chen Cong only walked a few hundred steps before he saw a corner, but the moment he stepped out, he suddenly stopped his steps, and his body hid behind the wall, leaving only his head to slowly move out to observe.

In front of me is a huge room, or rather a warehouse.

There were countless glass cabins inside, each about two meters high and half a meter wide, full of dark blue liquid, and more than a dozen of them were still soaked in people.

"Dead man!"

Chen Cong's pupils contracted suddenly, no wonder the bones and skin of these dead soldiers were harder than those real failed products, it turned out that after success, they were still cultivated in this potion liquid, and they were constantly strengthened.

According to what Bai Da said, they had cultivated a total of more than fifty dead soldiers, and Chen Cong had only killed more than thirty just now, and the remaining dozen or so were here.

Vaguely, he could feel that the dozen or so dead men were much stronger than the other thirty or so, their skin was smooth and metallic, as if they were gradually mutating towards metal, and there was a faint blue light.

However, they are still asleep and have not been activated.

But Chen Cong didn't make a rash move, since the thirty or so dead soldiers in front of him could be ordered to go out to put out the fire, it means that there must be someone here.

It's just that person...... Where are you hiding?

Chen Cong once again opened up the spider sense, and after waiting for a moment, there was finally a slight footstep in the distance.

He didn't act rashly and continued to wait patiently, but soon, Chen Cong was slightly startled, because a slightly unfamiliar and somewhat familiar aura gradually transmitted into his senses.