Wilson picked up his machine gun and fired wildly. Ping-pong, the sound of metal clashing came from the bodies of that group of normal people. Zhang Yi probably understood why their steps were heavy, perhaps because they were wearing extremely heavy metal armor.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yi just pulled the trigger and found that the bullet had run out unconsciously, but when he glanced at the head that had been swept by himself, there was no penetrating wound except for the bullet marks!

What kind of monster is this!

The bullets ran out quickly, and they were pushing and strafing, and there was no choice but to fight white-knuckle combat. Zhang Yi drew his saber and strode towards the patrol.

The normal people of the patrol turned a blind eye to Zhang Yi, and still marched towards them with heavy and firm steps. Zhang Yi is tall enough to stab a person in the eye directly.

This time there was a reaction, and the normal person who was targeted by Zhang Yi raised his hand, blocked Zhang Yi's saber, sparked a series of sparks, and tried to smash Zhang Yi with his arm.

Zhang Yi dodged and continued to attack his eyes, only to hear a gunshot, Sinasha took advantage of the fact that the group was attracted to the attention of the group and shot one decisively, killing one of them with a headshot, which was regarded as relieving Zhang Yi a little pressure.

Otherwise, it would be a bit difficult for Zhang Yi to attack Zhang Yi with eight invulnerable normal people.

Snasha's shot was really not at the right time, and when she missed it, it was the work of changing bullets, and she was kicked out by a normal person, and she didn't know how such a heavy body teleported to Snasha's side when they didn't notice.

Although it was not a serious injury, Sinasha did have a broken bone, and it was basically impossible to shoot it. At this point, one of the combat power was abolished.

Zhang Yi roared angrily to vent his anger, but his mind was extremely clear, and he made a false slap, attracting the normal person in front of him, striking east and west with one move, and killing one with a backhand headshot, and the pressure was reduced again.

Wilson lured one away, and then began to blow up hammers with the invulnerable metal men. He is not used to carrying cold weapons on his body, so they are you punch me and kick me, you come and go, and it depends on who hammers and blasts first.

Judging from the current trend, Wilson's situation is still relatively optimistic, and there are no excessive injuries that have dragged down the movement, only the crack has appeared on the normal person's body.

"I really didn't expect that there would be clothes made of metal." Wilson roared, "Cool! Then another heavy punch was delivered and a place was successfully destroyed. Of course, at the price, his hand was also cut.

Zhang Yi clenched his saber, dodged a punch on one side, and suddenly stepped on him with a kick to borrow his strength, and directly kicked it back several steps, Zhang Yi took the opportunity to half-turn around and kill one with another headshot.

Sakurada Nako is more straightforward, like a shadow standing outside, calmly watching the battle, holding the dagger back. Seeing an opportunity, dodge in, kill weakly, and then come out, waiting for the opportunity to move.

I should really be glad that these things don't have enough IQ, otherwise they are so invulnerable and have normal intelligence, Zhang Yi and they won't be able to play.

Already four have fallen, eight patrolmen, and half remained. The three of them circled around Zhang Yi, as if they couldn't see anyone else except Zhang Yi, and Wilson was still in high spirits and fist-to-fist with the patrolman he had pulled away.

Originally, when there were many patrols, Zhang Yi could still seize the opportunity to kill one, but after the number of patrols was reduced to three, it became more and more difficult to deal with, and his IQ seemed to be slowly rising.

After Zhang Yi noticed this trend, he caught a gap to look at the collector, and found that his eyes had been slightly opened, and there were words in his mouth. Li Yong was worried about their side, so he ignored this damn collector.

"Li Yong, shut up that damn guy!" Zhang Yi roared. No wonder I think the IQ of these patrolmen is slowly rising, it turns out that these guys are all remote controlled by collectors, and it is estimated that some kind of high-tech is it.

Li Yong woke up like a dream and slammed his palm on the back of the collector's neck, making him shut up. After the collector was knocked unconscious, Zhang Yi killed the patrol people one by one, and finally cleared up.

"The quality of this glass dome is really good enough, and it didn't break in such a fight." Because Wilson clearly said that he would not let them help, Zhang Yi also let him hammer the patrolman and look at the glass dome under his feet.

Sintha covered her arms, a little sad: "Yi, can I leave early now to heal?" This kick was hard enough, and it directly kicked me to the bone. "Because the intention was not to let her shoot, the patrol man aimed at her shoulder.

Otherwise, it is possible to kick the delicate and frail Snasha to death.

Zhang Yi patted his head: "Look at me, I'm patronizing to kill the patrolman." Nazi, you take her to heal, it's troublesome, and then we can solve it ourselves. ”

Sakurada Nako nodded and took out a knife from herself: "This knife is for you to use, save this kind of invulnerable thing again, and your saber will be broken again." ”

Zhang Yi took it and asked with concern: "You still have a weapon on you, right?" If you don't have a weapon, don't give it to me. ”

"Am I that selfless?" Nako Sakurada blocked Zhang Yi with a word, and then left with the injured Sinasha, Zhang Yi's eyes turned to the glass dome again.

How do you get in?

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi turned his gaze to the collector, smiled, and pressed his head directly into the snow. It didn't take long for the guy to wake up due to lack of oxygen.

"Say, how do you get in this place?" Zhang Yi smiled and pointed to the glass dome that had already revealed the tip of the iceberg, and the collector looked at the coffins with a look of fascination.

It wasn't until he was slapped a few times by Li Yong that he came back to his senses: "How do you get in?" Don't think about it, it's been permanently closed by me, because this place can't hold my beloved collection anymore, so I decided to change places. ”

Zhang Yi's eyes were a little cold: "How many coffins are there and how many people's bones are put in here?" Honestly, how many innocent lives have you killed? ”

"A thousand, or two thousand? I also forgot. You don't have to look at me with that kind of crazy look, they want to kill me, why can't I kill them? As for making them into collections, in fact, it is just convenient, otherwise burning them every day will cause pollution. ”

After seeing the eyes of Zhang Yi and the others, the collector said disapprenously: "I am researching and transforming people, and since a certain result has been produced, some people have been trying to kill me, and I can't help it, right?" He killed them, and in order to facilitate research, he made them into specimens, and since then they have been out of control. ”

"None of the people who came here to snatch the results of my experiments survived, so I said that my collection was full. You can rest assured, there is absolutely no innocent skeleton in this, and I still have that bottom line. ”