The nuke pulls out a tablet-like device from his tactical bag on his chest, turns it on, and when the screen lights up, an interface pops up with several red dots on it. Chinese≈He looked at Lang Zhan, enlarged the screen little by little, and when there were only five or six red dots left on the screen, he looked at the screen and then at Lang Zhan, dumbfounded. "No," he said.

"Nani?" Shiraishi Mitsunari asked.

"I can't lock it."

"Can't lock it?"

"Yes, he must be wearing an anti-infrared device."

"What then?"

Seventh paragraph: "Manual control is enough." ”

Including the seven sections, a total of thirteen nuclei formed three lines of defense to surround the Lang battle group. Lang Zhan stopped moving, his eyes were slowly turning, and suddenly his eyebrows stinged, he turned his head to look, and he looked at the nucleus responsible for controlling the miniature missile launch device from a distance.

The eyebrows tingled, which was instinctively perceiving danger. Without hesitation, Lang Zhan rushed towards this nucleus.

Seeing this, Qidan shouted: "Stop him and hit his limbs!" Hit him on all fours! Shouting, he stopped his body and aimed at Lang Zhan according to the gun.

"Horn - aggressive!" Gunfire rang out again.

In the steel apartment, Hai Dongqing was using a towel-dipped towel to physically cool down the two children, and when the gunfire exploded intensively again, he took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the edge of the pool, put his head under the tap of the water, turned on the water to the maximum, and let the water wash his head.

Hai Dongqing was also infected. What Dr. Cohen didn't know until his death was that the sRRa virus was not actually influenza, but a variant of the plague. The most terrifying thing about this virus is that its damage to the human body has changed from weak to strong, and it really begins to cause fatal damage to the human body after the virus has multiplied to a certain amount, and there will be an incubation period of about ten days in the middle. In other words, once a person is infected with the virus, the best treatment period is within 10 days, and once this period is passed, even if it can be cured, the body will be left with permanent trauma.

As an agent, it is very important to keep a clear mind at all times, Hai Dongqing felt that he was burned, and he felt that his thinking and judgment ability was affected, and he didn't care whether this cooling method would bring permanent damage to his body, so he resolutely did it. The other people in the apartment didn't know what was going on, and when they saw him forcibly cooling himself down in this self-harming way, they all whispered about it.

"Dr. Nakamura, what's wrong?" A WHO staff member saw it and asked worriedly.

"He's infected, too?" Another staff member said.

Without a few words, as the gunfire outside became more and more dense, the center of their conversation naturally transitioned to Lang Zhan's body-

"Captain Kenny, that Gabriel seems to be pretty powerful. I don't know if he can break through the blockade of one person and successfully send the antibody to Switzerland. ”

Behind the door of the steel apartment, from the moment the gunshots rang out again, Kenny and Rooney had grim expressions and couldn't speak. After a few minutes, Hai Dongqing dragged his wet head to the gate and said to Kenny, "Captain Kenny, give me a gun." Preferably with a short gun. ”

"What do you want a gun for?" Kenny asked him with a frown.

"It's not Gabriel's business alone, I feel obligated to do something."

Rooney squinted at him: "You will only become a burden to him when you go out, you know?" ”

Hai Dongqing looked at him expressionlessly, then turned to Kenny, and said, "Give me a gun, or I'll have a bad conscience." ”

Kenny and Rooney glanced at each other, Kenny gritted his teeth, suddenly took off the microphone, and then took out an M9 and two magazines from his body and handed them to Hai Dongqing, asking, "Doctor Nakamura, can you use it?" ”

Hai Dongqing: "I used it when I played real CS." ”

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Head?!" Rooney was startled.

Kenny glanced at him and said in an unquestioning tone, "I'll leave it to you." Then he pulled the rifle in front of him from his back, took a deep breath, and pulled the door open.

Hai Dongqing was ready for it, and Kenny pulled the door open, and he dodged out. Kenny followed, and when the two of them disappeared from the small door, Rooney sighed and said, "I always tell us not to be rash, but when it comes to the end, I don't like to be emotional—" As he spoke, he crawled to the small doorway, took his rifle from his body, and put it on the threshold.

As soon as Hai Dongqing appeared outside the apartment, he glanced around vigilantly, and then saw Lang Zhan's galloping figure.

Lang Zhan suddenly rushed towards the seventh stage and Shiraishi Sansei, and the nuclei originally wanted to resolutely carry out the order of the seventh stage, and only hit his limbs. However, as they pulled the trigger, they couldn't hit the target at all, but Lang Zhan quickly narrowed the distance between him and Qiduan, and the nucleus in front of him realized something, stood up, and directly adjusted the rifle in his hand to a continuous firing state, the trigger was pulled to death, shook the muzzle, and shot a fan-shaped bullet surface, splashing the bullet at Lang Zhan with his head and face.

After this fan-shaped bullet surface appeared, Lang Zhan's chest and abdomen and other positions suddenly got goosebumps. Then, in the seventh paragraph of "don't kill him", Lang Zhan's eyes suddenly became red, and he let out a wolf howl, and when he couldn't tolerate it, his knees bent, and the whole person knelt on the ground, and at the same time leaned back, raised m9 with his right hand, shook it, and fired three shots. Lang rushed forward extremely quickly, which gave his body great inertia. So, when he got to his knees, his body was supported by his knees, and he still slid forward quickly—

Hai Dongqing clearly felt the white smoke rising from the asphalt road where his knees were slipping, the corners of his eyes jumped, he stood still, raised his gun and pulled the trigger on a nuclear that was on Lang Zhan's left hand side, about a hundred meters away from him.

Lang Zhan was not negligent in the threat from behind him and from the left and right. He raised his right hand flat, fired three shots in a row, and held the M16 in his left hand with a back flick, during which his fingers pulled the trigger and fired three point shots. Of the three point shots, only one point shot made a contribution, but Rao was like this, and he also startled the nucleus in other directions involuntarily and made a dodge posture. Lang Zhan took this opportunity. Because as he suddenly half-crouched up, the four nuclei that stood between him and the seventh stage and Shiraishi Sancheng had already fallen.

All three of them died in the confrontation with Lang Zhan, and the three of them used a self-produced Type 8~9 modified rifle. Until death, the eyes of the three nuclei were wide open, and their eyes were full of unwillingness.

They have static braking, waiting for work, and numerical superiority, so it is said that they should have the upper hand firmly. However, Lang Zhan just knelt and glided, and the nuclear that hit the fan-shaped bullet surface missed first, and then he wanted to adjust the direction, it was too late - the muzzle of his gun was pressed down, and Lang Zhan was hit in the middle of his forehead, and his eyes were dark, and he froze there with his eyes wide open. The other two nuclei, one of them was shooting point, the other was aiming, Lang Zhan suddenly disappeared from their scope, they quickly opened the other eye to check, and then, one was shot in the face, his face blossomed, and he lay down on his back. There is also a person who was directly hit by Lang Zhan in the scope, and then his right eye was pierced, and after his face was pierced into a hedgehog by the fragments of the scope, he was also unwilling to fall down.

Lang Zhan began to threaten, and the nuclei felt the pressure like a mountain when they landed. "Snipers, where's our snipers?!" A nuclear screamed, shouted, got up from behind cover, and rushed towards Lang Zhan from the side.

This nucleus had fired no less than ten shots at Lang Zhan before. Several times, he obviously felt that he had hit, but when he looked closely, Lang Zhan was still jumping around, which greatly affected his self-confidence and made him more irritable-

Nukanucleus - A person who uses nuclear radiation plus drug treatment to train their genetically modified warriors, this method is desirable or not, and it is basically conclusive now that these guys who have become nuclei have at least irreversibly changed their minds.

The argument of the class fighters is based on special forces. What are Special Forces? Special operations capability is one thing, and the other is that you must have a brain that can keep your cool in any situation. With this as the evaluation standard, a person's nucleus, even if it is not a waste product, can only be regarded as a semi-finished product at best.

Where is the sniper of the nuke? Behind them, there was one on a building to the northeast. Hearing his companion's call, the nuclear sniper rubbed his forehead against his shoulder, wiping away the sweat, then he took a deep breath and brought his right eye behind the scope again. Across from him, the nukes that had left the seven dans with him were carrying bazookas on their shoulders, squinting and quietly waiting for their chance.

If you look closely, you will see that the bazooka on the shoulder of this nucleus is a little different from the regular bazooka. Although the front end of the rocket is also spindle-shaped, the opening is open, and what is faintly exposed inside is not a combat part such as ammunition, but an iron mesh. That's right, this is exactly the "net bullet" known as the SWAT assistant, specially set up to capture the target alive.

Lang Zhan slid on the ground for about four or five meters, his inertia was exhausted, his waist ~ limbs were forced, his body was straight, and the person half-squatted up. After half-crouching, it happened that bullets were fired in the front and rear and left hands, and to everyone's surprise, he was half-crouching there, with a pistol in his right hand and a rifle in his left hand, playing with the nuclei from the front and back, left and right.

"Horn - aggressive ......" The gunfire exploded, and on the helicopter, the pilot of the Mi Army broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it - "This idiot, this idiot, what is he doing?" How could he be like this! He muttered, his words were very inpleasant, in fact, because he was worried about Lang Zhan, his heart had already risen to his throat.

In fact, if this Mi Army pilot turned on the high camera on the nose of the plane, took pictures of the battle footage, and then played it back slowly, he could see that although almost every second, there were no less than ten bullets fired at Lang Zhan, in fact, none of these bullets fired guns just in the middle of Lang Zhan.