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At the GRU's communications station in the Tatar Palace, a buzzer installed on one of the computer mainframes immediately emitted a sharp alarm. The alarm sounded, which immediately alarmed the GRU officers on duty. He saw a map suddenly appear on the computer corresponding to the buzzer, and a red warning light icon lit up somewhere on the map, and then saw a blood-drenched owl image appear in the upper right corner of the computer screen, and his face turned pale with horror, and he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and called Congreevsky.

Leaving early warning devices in the communication station, the GRU was among the people of Kremiya, and only Congreelevsky enjoyed this treatment. The fact that owls can also enjoy this treatment shows the importance of his status.

"What? The owl sounded the alarm! Give me the position, and immediately call the people left behind, and let them rush over immediately! At the sound of Kangrivsky's order, the GRU guards in the Tatar Palace were all dispatched. A distraught Natalia walked to the window and happened to see this scene.

Dare to die, dare to survive in death, this is the basic quality that every good soldier must have. The owl presses the panic button, indicating that he is ready to die. From his point of view, the opponent was Gabriel, and he still had a gun in his hand and the initiative, and he did so as to do his last duty. The original plan was to bite Gabriel hard when he was dying, but who expected that at the last moment, Gabriel's pistol jammed. Unbelievable! Surprise! Ecstasy! Under the effect of the superimposed joy, the stability of his left hand holding the knife was two points stronger.

At a distance of three meters, Lang Zhan advanced steadily, and the owl and cheetah jumped over. The M9 in his hand was stuck, Lang Zhan was slightly stunned, and the dagger in the owl's left hand was already coming towards his right hand with a black light of death. People have an instinctive avoidance in the face of danger, which is not a theory, but a special soldier like an owl is naturally involved. And if Lang Zhan's right hand instinctively retreats to avoid danger, then his right rib will be exposed to the dagger's attack route.

The owl's right hand is straight ~ into Lang Zhan's chest, thinking about whether he can grab ~ his clothes, if he can catch ~ it, then it is not a matter of a knife, but a fatal blow that follows. Body armor? The owl had never seen a light body armor that could prevent close punctures.

At the same time, Lang Zhan's right hand holding the gun clearly felt the cold air emanating from the black dagger that was slashed by the wind, and goosebumps immediately appeared on the back of his hand. Afraid of the right hand of death! This description is not appropriate, but it should be a respect for life. And just as the owl expected, for a moment, Lang Zhan's right hand had an obvious retraction movement. However, almost at the same time as his right hand retracted, Lang Zhan's eyes suddenly heated, and a hatred of malice went straight to his brain, his brain was hot, his heart beat violently, and his right hand flipped over, and the barrel of the gun that was originally facing his side was facing outward.

"Gah!" The piercing sound of metal impact sounded, the owl's dagger slashed the barrel and picked it up, Lang Zhan only felt a pain in the thumb of his right hand, and subconsciously burst out of his mouth with a "whoosh" sound that was not like a human voice, his body did not retreat but advanced, his left hand grabbed ~ the owl's right hand, and kicked out with his right foot.

The dagger in his left hand sharpened the barrel, the owl's eyes shrank slightly, and his left hand stabbed down again and again, as if he had already remembered it, and poked a hole in Lang Zhan's right foot ~ leg. did not use his strength to get old, the owl quickly pulled ~ out of the dagger, turned over again with his left hand, the dagger was facing forward, his body followed closely behind, and the whole person threw himself into Lang Zhan's arms.

The thumb of his right hand was broken, and his right small ~ leg was broken again, and the boiling blood in Lang Zhan's body suddenly found a breakthrough, and two streams of blood rushed out.

Lang Zhan didn't care, his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, allowing him to easily mobilize all his attention. The attention was focused on the left hand and right leg, and there was no time to think about it, the bleeding left leg was still pulled out, and the five fingers of the left hand were forcefully pulled against the direction of the owl's right hand, and the "click" sounded continuously, and the owl's right hand, the nameless, and little finger were first twisted off, and then the ulna and radius of his right forearm were twisted. Five bones were broken in an instant, and the owl was sweating profusely and screaming in pain. However, even if the scream was earth-shattering, even if some of the muscles in his body were spasmed with pain~ cramps, even if Lang Zhan's right foot kicked his left leg into the knee of his left leg and kicked his left leg backwards in a deformed posture, he still crashed into Lang Zhan, and the left hand holding the dagger was still as steady as a rock. "You break my bones, I want your life!" Very cruel with a bit of gambling thoughts, not only cruel to the opponent, but also cruel to himself.

"Poof!" As he wished, when his left hand~ felt the resistance, his roar turned into a strange laugh, his right foot kicked the ground, and all the muscles of his left hand and upper body were forced at the same time, almost with the strength of his whole body to push the dagger a few deeper.

The owl is gambling, Lang Zhan is not. The owl is desperate, and Lang Zhan is born of a strong trust in himself and Cole. In the field of vision, all the colors were covered with a trace of blood, and when the dagger was still more than ten centimeters away from his left abdomen, through a layer of body armor and two layers of clothing, he felt the cold breath, his kidneys were compressed violently, a large amount of adrenal hormones were squeezed out, and his body was actually moved to the right by about a centimeter. Not only that, the muscles of the abdomen are like sponges absorbing water and swelling~ swelling, and shrinking back while stiffly bulging ~ a few textures.

The body armor was directly pierced, and the thought of "Cole's pit" flashed in Lang Zhan's mind, and his skin felt the cold unique to metal sharps.

"Whew!" A wolf-like roar erupted directly, followed by a completely instinctive reaction. The "whoosh" sound exploded in his brain at the same time, and his vision was red, Lang Zhan's right hand swung down, and the butt of the gun smashed on the owl's steel helmet, the pistol immediately turned into scrap metal, and his hands were drenched with blood, and the owl's head and steel helmet were deflated at the same time. The left hand let go of the owl's already limp right hand and slashed out at his chin, breaking his jaw in two, and the nails of the left index, middle, and ring fingers were also flipped. The last one to go out was the right foot, which hit the owl's crotch directly, and in a slight "click" of broken eggs, the owl rolled backwards, his eyes open, and he fell to the ground with a weird smile on his face.

When he felt the pressure in his left hand~ , the owl thought that Lang Zhan would definitely not be able to escape the stab with all his strength, and the enthusiasm of victory rose in his heart, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face. For a warrior, the best destination is naturally to die in battle. Therefore, even at the last moment when his head was smashed through and his life passed, the owl did not feel regret - in fact, when he had lost his vital signs and the expression on his face had stiffened, the message that remained in his cerebral cortex was still this: Gabriel, worthy of Gabriel!

"Poof!" The dead owl fell to the ground, and Lang Zhan stumbled, unable to hold it anymore, and sat down on the ground.

Lang Zhan's body transformed by "Adam Five" is indeed deformed~ metamorphosis, especially the critical reaction. Unfortunately, this is not a full-fledged "Adam Five" carrier, so even if his brain can instinctively calculate and direct his body to make the best response, the strength of many parts of his body cannot keep up, so he is either a beat slower, or he is not able to do it perfectly, in short, he is not as perfect as his brain expects.

Gasping for breath, the blood in his field of vision slowly faded, and his thoughts slowly became normal, under the stimulation of pain, Lang Zhan suddenly thought of his injured part. He first stretched his hands in front of him, and then he was frightened. The thumb of his right hand had long since stopped bleeding, but a blood-red sarcoma about a centimeter long grew from the wound. The injured three fingers of the left hand also stopped bleeding, but a blood-red sarcoma grew between the nails and fingers. "What the hell?!" He muttered to himself, then looked over his left shoulder and touched it with his right hand. Fortunately, the wound was much more normal, but it had also scabbed. Finally, he touched the wound in his abdomen, and felt ~ a soft ~ soft bulge that seemed to be still squirming, he screamed, and boundless fear rose in his heart.

Even though he lost his previous memories, Lang Zhan did not lack basic knowledge of human physiology. Compared to when he participated in the Devil's Training Camp and even later participated in the Mingguan trial, his wounds not only healed faster, but finally appeared abnormal.

"What's wrong with me?" Once this thought is born in the heart, it is like a nightmare. And if it weren't for the strange movements around him that made him wake up to the fact that he was still in danger now, this thought alone would probably make him crazy.

Picking up the owl's Vsk-94 muted sniper rifle, and then turning out two magazines on him, Lang Zhan went to the armored car at the entrance of the alley, then started the car and ran along the road to the east. In the past, Lang Zhan, who had risen to the occasion, might have stayed to "play", but now, before figuring out the changes in his body, he really didn't have such a mood.

A few minutes later, Ivan, who had received Congreevsky's order, climbed over the back wall of the school and cautiously outflanked the gate, revealing the owl and buckteeth at the school gate. Seeing the tragic sight of the owl, Rao is Ivan couldn't help but gasp after a long battle, and then he looked up at the alley, but he didn't see the armored car in which the owl and bucktooth were riding, gritted his teeth and called Congreevsky, reported the situation to him, and informed Gabriel that he might have fled in the armored car.

Kangreevsky was coming in a north-south direction, and after making a phone call and contacting a few of his men, he gave the order to Ivan: "Gabriel has fled to the east!" Chase, catch up immediately! ”