Chapter 432: Frankenstein Ants

Back on the ground, Natasha found a high-end hotel and opened a room, first took a comfortable hot bath, gave her hair a treatment, changed into a high-end dress with lace trim, sprayed French perfume, and then left the hotel to prepare to go back to life.

She is not hypocritical, but she also doesn't like her wolf bèi to look at people. Riding a TAXI to a suburban winery, you can see police and police cars patrolling everywhere outside the window, and even military soldiers in camouflage uniforms can be seen joining the search team.

"It's so lively outside today, and Paris is not very peaceful." The old driver looked out the window and sighed.

"In fact, the world has never been peaceful, and the peace we can see is only an illusion." Natasha seems to have a lot to say today.

"That's right, ordinary people like us are just fish and meat that go with the flow, but wouldn't it be nice to have something to eat every day?" The old driver smiled kindly.

The car drove to the edge of the grove where Natasha had been last time, but this time Natasha did not kill anyone, and gave 200 euros as the fare.

It wasn't until she saw the driver leave that Natasha realized the happiness of not killing and the mood of Shen Ming letting go of herself. It turns out that it is so easy to have power, but it is the hardest thing to control power and not to become a slave of power. I have to admit that Shen Ming did a good job.

As soon as she walked into the winery that Shen Yankai had purchased, the smell of blood in the air made Natasha frown. Natasha, who drew out the Tang knife with her, quickly rushed forward into the winery house, looking for traces of the master, but everywhere she could see the corpses of Shen Yankai's bodyguards, and the appearance of those seven-hole bleeding to death was extremely terrifying, obviously the owner's nerve gas.

Walking inward along the road, I came to Zhu Zhiyu's temporary real yàn room, which was converted from a private wine cellar with a biting cold air and bursts of wine aroma, and the encrypted metal door was open at this moment.

Natasha swallowed her saliva and walked in, all kinds of instruments inside were running in Bibo Bibo, Zhu Zhiyu stood in front of the operating table on the small stairs, with a scalpel in one hand and a welding torch in the other. The ground beside him was littered with bloody limbs and a mess of parts.

You don't even know if he's repairing a car or dissecting it?

"Master, what are you doing here?" It's not the first time Natasha has seen Zhu Zhiyu at work, but it's the first time that such a terrifying scene has occurred.

"Huh? Natasha, are you back? I'm sorry, I'm so focused on my work, so I forgot about your business. Zhu Zhiyu turned his head and smiled with a bloodstained face, and replaced the scalpel and welding torch that he had casually discarded with a hammer and a chainsaw.

"I'm sorry master, I missed." Natasha took a deep breath.

"Did he use a machination?"

"Nope."

"Did he use the scales?"

"No, I was defeated head-on, inexperienced, he was too strong, I lost without temper, and I was lucky to be alive." Natasha confessed, "Master punish me, I can't pursue him anymore." ”

"Oh, it's okay, if you don't want to go, you won't go, anyway, I've already thought of a new way to play. Come on, come on, help me finish this work, even if Shen Ming is not killed by those little ants, I can let him die at the hands of this new work, I plan to call him ...... 'Frankenstein Ant!'" At this moment, Zhu Zhiyu is completely like a teenager in the late stage of secondary two diseases, who has been addicted to his own world and cannot extricate himself.

Without Natasha and Zhu Zhiyu's intervention in the underground chase war, Shen Ming's war of attrition finally saw some light.

Shen Ming's gameplay of going around in circles with a group of Ant-Man Corps is still very applicable, especially when he coincidentally encountered a lone worker ant, and after he handed over a P90 submachine gun, 2 grenades, and a dozen or so 50 rounds of ammunition in 3 seconds, Shen Ming ran with these equipment, his eyes were full of pervert-like light, in his words, with these things, it was enough for him to play for a year.

That's right, with the ammunition supply, the traps that can be set are becoming more and more threatening. When he was sick, he wrapped the unused USP steel core pistol bullet into a grenade to create a trap, and the power of the explosion directly knocked out the two teams of a total of 8 worker ant warriors.

In the past few days, underground explosions have occurred in the city of Paris from time to time, and some parts have collapsed, causing panic in the hearts of the people. Everyone just felt that they were not as nervous as they are now during World War II.

Police, SWAT, and soldiers run around the streets every day, and they don't know how much gasoline is consumed by the government, and the PM2.5 index in the city is about to exceed the level of the Celestial Empire.

The policemen also began to learn to drill into the sewers, but they would crawl out after entering for a while, and the traps left by Shen Ming for the worker ants were despicable and shameless, but what the worker ants left for these policemen was miserable.

All kinds of anti-infantry mines, laser trip mines, chain mines...... The sewers of Paris are as terrifying as the jungle rat roads in the country of the Yue Monkeys, not to mention the police, even the professionally trained soldiers have been injured a lot.

The mercenary group, which was originally used for foreign operations, was urgently transferred back, but it also took about 2 days to get back. At this time, the police are like hunters waiting for rabbits, and the cats are at the doors of the sewers, fully armed. As a result, dozens of rats that sneaked up to breathe two breaths of fresh air died.

Without these obstructive police disturbances, the chase between Shen Ming and the ant people did not become any happier.

When both sides have learned to play traps, the mode of battle changes to tearing down traps. The speed of each other's advancement has become extremely slow, but the physical expenditure has increased several times. Ant-Man's advantage is that there are many people, and they are not only tired at all, these guys have no supplies, and they can even eat rats raw, eat them with fur and skin, and drink the floating sewage like porridge.

Although Shen Ming was in such a state of death in an extreme environment, in order to live, he still had some "concubines who couldn't do it" when he came to the real thing.

Time will tell...... For the next two days, they covered almost every sewer in Paris, and the fighting never stopped.

The Ant-Man Corps is fighting less and less, and Shen Ming is also getting more and more injured. The dozen medical backpacks he snatched were not enough to heal his injuries, and the amount of blood lost was enough for others to die four or five times, but he was still alive and strong. He ate a large amount of medical sugar mixed with water, took an empty drink bottle to make a drip, and shot while hanging the needle and the gun, and asked Pinfan to hold the infusion bottle next to him to help.

Pin Fan sighed that fortunately it was not on the ground, otherwise there would have been thunder and rain, and he would have been chopped to death by God a long time ago.

In the end, Shen Ming's body was as pale as a piece of paper, and the blood concentration in his body had decreased to an unimaginable level, and it felt like he was stepping on this coffin with one foot and one foot on the minefield to continue fighting.

In the last three minutes, Shen Ming and Pin Fan were finally forced into a desperate situation. This is a newly renovated drainage channel to prevent major floods, an underground space that covers an area the size of half a football field and is 10 meters high.

It is supported by boxy concrete stone columns, each spaced more than 5 meters apart, like a huge labyrinth without bounds.

There is no other way out than the entrance. Shen Ming was so tired that it was even a problem to stand, and he was sitting on a stone pillar and gasping for breath. His last bag of glucose had been hung up, and everything he could eat except for his fingernails had been eaten. The former P90 had long since been shot until the bolt burst and was scrapped, and the only thing left in his hand was the fetter saber and a revolver, which was fully charged with 18 rounds of ammunition.

And what about his enemies? The worker ants were exhausted by Shen Ming, but the soldier ants still saved 6 people and walked into this wide flood control canal. They are armed with several times as many weapons as Shen Ming, ranging from M24 fully automatic sniper rifles to four-shot rocket launchers.

Not to mention that the current Shen Ming is like a candle in the wind, even if it is a period of total victory, facing the 6 of them alone is the end of nine deaths and one life.

"Mr. Shen Ming, don't hide, come out! I can smell you. There is no other way out here, and the only way to survive is to kill us. You've already killed a lot of people, and the last six won't come out to clear the field? The one holding the M24 sniper rifle immediately signaled with brain waves, and the remaining five team members spread out in a line, each holding a weapon and advancing in a uniform rhythm. In such a wheat-like search, there is no possibility of escape.

"My.Queen, are you tired?" Shen Ming smiled and looked at Pin Fan in front of her, after 3 days, she lost 3 laps of weight.

"Guess? I love sports, but I've never done this kind of exercise, and in such a hellish place, you've eloped with my lower limit. Pinfan said.

"It's okay, it's going to be over soon, there are still 5 hours before your new product launch starts, I think it's enough for you to take a break and get ready to perform on stage." Shen Ming's thinking was crooked, and the enemies who were coming in line were ignored by him, but what he remembered were all these trivial things.

"Do you remember the press conference? I had forgotten about it the second time I fell into the cesspool. Pin Fan also sat next to Shen Ming, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of just dying like this, at least he died in the arms of the person he liked. It's a little regrettable that I didn't see my little brother in the end.

"Don't worry, I'll let you catch up. By the way, do you still have the phone I gave you? Shen Ming said suddenly.

"You say this?" Pin Fan said and took out the three-proof mobile phone.

"That's right, wait a minute, when I call you, you'll ......" Before Shen Ming finished speaking, he watched Pin Fan remove the mobile phone battery and throw it into the crack of the drain in front of him, and was directly washed away by the flowing water.

"You?!" Shen Ming was stunned.

"Don't give yourself any reason to die in peace, if you really want to protect me, live to protect me, understand?" Pin Fan ordered again.

"You...... Yes, My.Queen. Shen Ming smiled and tried to stand up.

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