Lin Yinqing had already vaguely seen the seemingly smelly corpses stacked on both sides of the western-style building like small peaks that could not fall, countless flies were flying everywhere, and even lying directly on the flesh of the dead man.

The pieces of flesh that rolled down from the top of the "mountain" crackled and smashed into a puddle of blood, like a stone in the mountain sliding down the mud, crushing the flies lying on the flesh.

It's not spectacular, but it's a strange sight.

Lin Yinqing swallowed his saliva, his chest subconsciously began to ache, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.

The afterglow that dispersed from time to time seemed to be looking at something at this moment, her torso was cold, and she suddenly held her rifle tightly like a vigilant, and took advantage of the situation to point the muzzle of the gun towards the balcony in front of Luo Qingxuan's head.

Liu Yiqi and Yang Fenglan's fists were suddenly raised in front of their temples, and the team was silent at this moment, and everyone stopped.

The dim room emitted a chilling glimmer of light, like a dense pile of fireflies gathered together, which made people feel creepy, and the cold hairs stood on end.

The close cooperation between Lin Luo and the two formed an excellent cross-fire network, which could provide excellent cover for the comrades on the side at any time.

Lin Yinqing's heart fluttered, and his face suddenly became particularly pale, as if he had put on heavy makeup.

She barely dared to hesitate for a moment, and her trembling fingers turned on the bright tactical flashlight on the left rail of the rifle.

A beam of light tore through the cold, damp environment, and the mosquito-infested room began to run for its life in all directions with the light.

The light went straight to a corpse hanging from the beams of the house, accompanied by Tang Shuyan's brightly lit flashlight.

As I walked, a long wooden flute sounded in all corners of the street, and the melody was beautiful and beautiful.

Luo Qingxuan secretly said that it was wrong, only to hear the corpse begin to giggle evilly, with a sign hanging on his chest, and a striking Chinese character clearly written on it

"Die!"

At this moment, the members of the team were stupid, and only Lin Yinqing and Luo Qingxuan, who kept their sanity, now knew what to do.

However, this situation is a very rare case under any combat conditions, and in such a terrifying environment, is this a testing ground for iron and blood?

Lin Yin Qingxin said, holding the rifle tightly in his right hand, the cold ** pressed against the back shoulder, and his resolute eyes revealed the last trace of composure and composure.

The left hand is raised above the temple, and the heart says that something is wrong, could it be that this is a trap specially arranged by Iron Will?

She then shook her head slightly, but a sentence suddenly appeared on the other side of the walkie-talkie that made everyone almost collapse:

"There's a problem with our intelligence! Retreat now! Retreat now!"

Luo Qingxuan had already greeted her own mother in the intelligence department eight thousand times in her heart, and the indescribable face of the corpse that the strong flashlight shone at was better than the heinous evil ghost in hell, and she let out a giggle, as if laughing at the people who had been fooled.

But at this moment, all the complaints were to no avail, and the long sound of the flute had spread all around, even to the point of hypnosis.

The squad spread out like a blooming bud in an instant, and the front and back were shrouded in iron-black muzzles and uniforms, and the moment of tranquility made everyone's heart jump to their throats, and the blowing of the wooden flute was like a metaphor, a metaphor for the arrival of something.

"Everyone, get ready for battle, the helicopter gunship will arrive at 1.23 o'clock in the night, girls, comrades, show confidence in victory!"

Lin Yinqing held the rifle and just wanted to transfer his grievances and wails and the information he obtained to the command headquarters, when the noise of the radio station on the opposite side was like a torrential rain on his head at this moment, which made Lin Yinqing gradually panic.

She couldn't help but stroking the trigger that was locked there, her breathing rate suddenly increased unconsciously, and her brain was like a computer crashing, losing her most rational thinking.

"I just don't understand... I've been famous for my life, and I don't care about picking up corpses. ”

He Moyuan's knees touched the cold ground, and the puddles that could be seen everywhere reflected the handsome and beautiful face. She was a little out of breath and adjusted the paddle to the bottom in advance.

The cold wind was blowing with a few drops of blood from nowhere, and the tall and dilapidated buildings in the distance were sarcastic and teasing, like a train that had gone on the wrong track in the first place, while the conductor was still proud.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that someone here is ripping your teeth off, I just feel that something is not right around here, something is coming."

Han Mengxue sneered, through the glass stained with silt, she could vaguely see the movement and situation inside, which couldn't help but make her curious, and she couldn't wait to open the wooden door in front of her.

Liu Yiqi hurriedly glared at her and motioned to Han Mengxue not to owe it.

And Liu Yiqi squatted and sat in place, touching the cold and damp ground.

The strange expression has an indescribable seriousness and spirit, and the unique one-word eyebrows highlight his unique handsomeness.

The heavy military bag behind her seemed to contain a lot of very important things, she continued to carry her bag, and also held a 56C-style ***, of course, looking far away it looked like a walking robot cat.

"Let's not act just yet."

Lin Yinqing gradually calmed down his mood, and his kind eyes carefully looked at the miserable corpse, and his scalp suddenly tingled when he looked at the human body.

The dark room held flies and ants hostage, and even poisonous snakes, a different kind of cornucopia filled with enough darkness to kill people, and even when Lin Yinqing pointed the gun at her head again, the flashlight hanging on the guide rail shone a red and black poisonous snake.

This made her sigh uniquely from the bottom of her heart, but the fear and horror never dissipated.

Lin Yinqing pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ground, and the light also dissipated, and everyone did not dare to disperse, because the complicated terrain made everyone tremble.

The flashlights of the crowd shone into the distance where they were.

At that moment, the giggling laughter suddenly sounded again, and a melodious flute began its tossing and turning, dizzying melody......