Chapter 268: String-Ripping Puppets
"Yuan Ye, do you feel that something is wrong?"
The tallest young man among the six turned his head to look at the vomiting boy and asked.
Yuan Ye Zhifei is the most acute feeling in their group, not the usual sense of hearing or smell, but a special intuition.
"Huh~Huh~ I don't know very well, but it feels so strange, it's like suddenly seeing a vision in the building, and then it's disgusting... ”
Hearing him say this, the people on the side seemed a little inexplicable.
Yuan Ye Zhifei immediately proposed.
"Anyway it feels bad, we shouldn't be here, I think it's a gut warning. ”
After vomiting, he was in a state of worrying tension.
"Maybe you're right, and you want to help them, but I guess they'll have to arrest us when they're done dealing with the monsters. ”
In fact, the bigger reason for these people's remarks is that there is a trace of fear, not that they lack courage, but that many of them have felt the dark shadow in the TV station building, and the situation at that time is that the sixth sense, which is more acute than ordinary people, frequently warns the body, prompting them to stay away.
"No, now let's go, what if this group of police uncles can't deal with the monsters? It's full of civilians outside, and since this monster has started to do something, there's no reason to stop. ”
Makino Chana immediately jumped out to refute, although she didn't know how to deal with the youkai.
"We are people with spiritual powers, and we must have been demon slayers in ancient times, although we may not be stronger than those police uncles, but at least we can help them guard them here for a while. ”
From these words, it can also be heard that in fact, this group of secondary two teenagers still has some sober understanding of themselves, at least they understand that their current lethality may not be comparable to bullets.
In addition to the protected Yumi, as the only girl in the small group, she is also a young and beautiful girl, and she can always receive more preferential treatment.
Since Chanel said so, others have to hold on for a while even if they don't lose their jobs, not to mention their own sense of justice.
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In the building, the commandos on the top floor and the commandos downstairs finally converged and reported to the commander-in-chief the information that the inventory had been completed.
The whole process took nearly half an hour, and the non-human monster encountered was only one on the 9th floor, and as for the staff of the TV station, there was none, and it is estimated that either someone escaped but did not call the police, or they were all killed, and where the body went is also a problem.
The scientific researcher in the chemical protective suit has already gone upstairs with the commander-in-chief to check.
Under the black object that had been swept by the barrage for several rounds, ink-like fluid flowed everywhere.
Taro Kumamoto, along with his colleagues and several commando captains of this mission, frowned and watched as the staff collectors carefully handled the monster "corpse".
"Sir, this eyeball isn't a monster!"
After a scientific researcher plucked the eyeballs from a few more monsters, he observed them for a long time and suddenly turned his head to speak.
"Why do you say that?"
The scientist came over with a glass container and pointed out to them the eyeballs placed in the glass container.
"Judging from the pupil and iris scans, six of the eyeballs are actually paired, which are supposed to be eyeballs removed from other creatures and then fixed to the current 'body' in a special way. ”
Kumamoto Taro put on plastic gloves, opened the glass container, and carefully took out an eyeball to take a closer look.
Then he looked up at the biologist.
"What kind of creature do you think this is the eyeball?"
"Human!"
The hearts of the people around him were all pounding, and their scalps were slightly numb, and Taro Kumamoto seemed to have expected it.
"Junko, in the previous homicide police record, that head didn't have eyes, right?"
"Yes, Captain. ”
Putting the eyeball back in the container, Taro Kumamoto took off his gloves.
"There are only seven of them here, but what about the rest? There are far more than three or five missing people in the building... ”
Regardless of why this monster is pretending to be eyed, judging from the current situation, it is likely that there is more than one monster.
On the other side, a colleague is recording information about the battle.
Since the six-member squad did not carry a camera record with the team, the details of the battle could only be recalled.
Key words such as "appear in the shadows", "have a certain ability to fly", and "have knives but can't find the murder weapon after the war" came from time to time.
"Vomit~~cough~~vomit~~"
A scientific researcher seemed to be disgusted by a puddle of sticky black dirt on the ground, and couldn't help retching, and then couldn't help it, so he hurriedly left the place, rushed to the toilet and opened the mask and vomited for a while.
A few of the commandos on the side looked dismissive, but most of them were forced to look at them inwardly.
The researchers themselves felt very embarrassed and a little embarrassed after returning to the scene.
It's just that my ears are now hearing "squeak... The sound of squeaking ......" resembles the sound of some silk threads pulling.
"Vomit~~~"
A commando also raised a trace of nausea in the depths of his throat, but he forcibly held it back with his willpower, and if he vomited, he would probably be laughed at by his comrades for a year.
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On the overpass in the distance, Yuan Ye Zhifei felt a wave of nausea again, much stronger than just now, so much so that he couldn't help it at all.
"Vomit~~ cough cough cough... ”
A large puddle of digested dirt pours out of the mouth.
In a trance, it felt like I was in an empty office, surrounded by police officers and people in radiation isolation suits.
It was only obvious that the light bulbs were on, but the light was unusually dim, and in this dimness, four or five wizened strange hands were sticking out of the darkness, and these hands were wrapped with countless black silk threads.
And one of the hands suddenly penetrated a "self" with a silk thread.
"Vomit~~~"
Yuan Ye Zhifei vomited synchronously with the scientific researcher just now.
The anxious shouts of the partners on the flyover seemed to come from the sky.
In sight, the terrifying wilted monster hand reached out to another heavily armed commando in black uniform, but he couldn't penetrate it at once.
The assault officer's face changed, and he held back and didn't move, and the wizened monster's hand was bounced out.
In his final sight, one of the wizened hands was wrapped in silk threads and filled with a burst of black light, aiming at another assault cop again.
"Vomit~~"
Yuan Ye Zhifei vomited again, almost vomiting bile, he found that he had changed his "body", and now it was the assault policeman who was "pierced", and strange silk threads were wriggling on the surface of his body.
Suddenly, in his sight, a pair of large gray eyes stared at him, and a violent sense of fear and repulsion came, as if he was being chased by a demon.
"Ah!!!!h
The boy screamed in horror and fell backwards, being held by his companion's strong hand.
"Run... Quick, run!! that youkai is not something we can deal with at all!!! run!!"
Yuan Yezhi flew like crazy and pulled his partners to leave the rooftop, and everyone was a little frightened by his appearance.
"Trust me once! Believe me once!!Please!! the cops can't win, they don't even know where it is!! it sees me!!It already sees me!!"
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"Da da... ”
The firearms in the building were lit up again.
A soldier who had just been laughed at for vomiting suddenly raised his gun and fired without warning, and if you pay attention, you can see that his face also has a stunned and hideous expression.
Kumamoto Taro pounced on his companions with a keen and dangerous instinct like a god suke, but in just a split second, three people were still shot.
Only then did the surrounding commandos react and shoot their crazy comrades.
"Doctor!!"
"Someone is hurt!!Someone is hurt!!"
"What's going on? Why did he shoot all of a sudden?"
"Is this guy crazy, it's just getting laughed at!!"
There was a brief moment of chaos in the office on the ninth floor of the building.
But before the wounded soldiers could be treated, someone saw the black "mud" on the ground move.
Like a scurrying mud snake, it suddenly attached itself to the "madman" commando who was knocked down by a bullet.
"Squeak... "Squeak... ”
It was as if the sound of a thin steel wire was pulling, and the surrounding lights flickered a few times, and from some corner shadows, several black shadows appeared, each with seven or eight eyeballs embedded in the surface, not much different from the monster that had been killed before.
"Da Da Da ... "Bang bang bang ... ”
The gunshots rang out in an instant, and the commandos present reacted unpleasantly, hitting two in an instant, but the others scattered and approached like ghosts.
Especially in shadowed areas, it is so fast that it is difficult to see, and it can only be barely captured by dynamic vision in the light.
People in the vicinity only felt that for a moment in front of them, they were in a state of vision that was spinning the world.
The heads of the five commandos flew up, blood spurting like rain.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...
The fluorescent lamps overhead began to burst one by one under the deliberate attack of several monsters.
The sound of gunfire, screams, electricity, and shouts at the scene was chaotic.
A few more commandos who had already fallen stood up again, raised their guns and pulled the trigger in the direction of their former comrades.
It's just that except for a few shots sporadically, all that remains is the sound of "click" firing pins, and these "people" also flicked their guns a few times, as if wondering why they didn't go off.
Kumamoto Taro only felt the cold air on his body, and while shooting with a pistol, he yelled and gave the order to retreat.
"Everybody retreat!Alternate cover, alternate cover!!Install a flashlight!!"
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
A few bursts of fire hit the puppets who were "repairing" the guns in the head, and then rushed out of the office with their comrades.
However, a single bullet apparently could not knock the golems down, and after shaking for a bit, the golems seemed to finally give up their efforts to get the guns to fire again, and rushed towards the crowd with a twisted pace.
After the initial panic, the commandos who were highly qualified soon discovered that as long as these living dead did not have guns in their hands, the threat was far less than that of those ghostly black shadows.
A few bursts of fire shatter their knees and leave them alone for a while.
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