In the villa, Song Le asked one of the "S· T· A· R· S" Special Forces Member: "What's your name?" ”

"Love, Edward, Edward Hope."

His voice trembled, his eyes flickered, and it was clear that he was frightened.

In fact, it was not only this player named Edward, but the other people did not perform much better than him.

After all, Song Le's performance just now was really amazing.

His movements were like ghosts, and more than a dozen well-trained special forces members had seen him in advance, but they still couldn't stop him, and he was disarmed in less than half a minute.

The most terrifying thing is that he didn't even really hurt anyone during the whole process.

The special forces members were simply disarmed and knocked unconscious, not even scratching their scalps.

This was much more difficult than their previous campaign to subdue Alice, after all, they were two dozen big men beating a weak woman, and the other party was beating a dozen of them alone.

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"Well, Edward, can you tell me what's going on down there?"

Song Le asked with a smile.

"No, I don't know, we've just gotten here." Edward's mood slowly stabilized, and his speech became more and more fluent. "Half an hour ago, our Alpha Team received an order that there was a problem with the hive, and that we should come over and check on the situation......"

After a brief description of the process, he added, "Captain James ordered us to guard this place, and he himself took JD, Wren, Kaplan, the newly captured FBI agent Matthew Anderson, and the hive guard Alice down to the hive. ”

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"Is that all?"

Song Le was a little disappointed.

Edward didn't surprise him, and all of his answers were mediocre, almost identical to the Raiders.

If the truth about the origin of SCPs can be found out by relying on such answers, then the highest progress in solving puzzles in this world will not be only 77%.

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Edward asked in confusion.

Song Le shook his head, stood up, and walked towards the next unconscious special forces member.

"Can you tell me where you're from?"

Seeing Song Le frowning, Edward hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I don't want to track down anything, I'm just curious, I want to ask you, your kind of ...... that defeated us"

He didn't know what words to use to describe it, but he stood up and compared it to a very classic action, the kind that often appears in movies, almost representing kung fu.

"That's right, kung fu, it's kung fu, I know, you used kung fu to defeat us."

Edward's face was swollen and red, and his expression was full of excitement, not like a mature special forces member, but like a little fan of chasing stars.

"Take it as it is."

Song Le responded casually, while pinching the middle of the people to wake up the special forces members around him.

"What's your name?"

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Two minutes passed, and Song Le got the same answer, almost exactly as Edward described, and there were no noteworthy clues.

"Lord Knight, oh no, it's a hero, in your words, it should be called a hero, right?"

Edward had no consciousness of being a captive at all, chattering next to Song Le, not even paying attention to the questioning eyes of his companions, and only caring about asking all the questions related to kung fu and heroes.

It wasn't until he saw an extremely terrifying scene that he fell silent.

Song Le's left hand pressed on the shoulder of the second special forces member, and his right hand pressed on the top of the man's head, and then twisted it slightly.

With a soft click, the man's head spun 180 degrees, and then he fell to the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stared blankly at the golden ceiling.

"Titicaca ......"

It was the sound of Edward's upper and lower teeth fighting.

He should have rushed up to kill Song Le and avenge his teammates by now.

But fear gripped his heart so tightly that he could barely breathe, let alone do any other strenuous activity.

"What's your name?"

Song Le woke up the third special forces member and asked the same topic with a smile.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he grabbed the other party's collar with one hand, dragged the other party to the dead face on the ground, and reminded in a calm tone: "Don't be in a hurry to answer, look at your companion first, maybe you will remember something I want to hear." ”

"Ahh

The third Special Forces member let out a short, piercing scream, then immediately covered his mouth and swallowed the rest of the scream, sounding like a she-goose suddenly choked by the neck.

"......Shhh

Song Le put the index finger of his right hand to his lips and signaled the other party to be quiet.

The other party was very submissive, no matter how much he trembled, he just covered his mouth and sat paralyzed like a woman who was extremely frightened.

It turns out that in the case of extreme fright, there is no difference between some men and women.

"Well done." Song Le pointed his finger at the special forces members who were lying on the ground, "Don't wake them up, otherwise I will be very embarrassed." ”

The other party nodded, like a chicken pecking rice.

Edward rushed to Song Le's side, pointed to the corpse on the ground and scolded angrily, "Oh my God! Are you crazy and why did you kill him? You liar, devil! ”

He may be a little unsightly, or he may be confused by Song Le's kind appearance, or he may be so frightened that he is delirious and doesn't even know that he is afraid.

"This is a mercy to you, and you do not understand it."

Song Le's sincere answer seemed to Edward more like a perverted threat.

But actually, he really wasn't wrong at all.

In the strategies he studied, almost all the endings, these special forces members will be killed and injured, and it is an extremely tragic kind - being bitten to death by zombies, eating part of their limbs, dying of pain, and then transforming into zombies with mutilated bodies, even if it is a so-called perfect ending.

Compared to those ways of death, Song Le is really merciful to them.

Although Edward and others would never admit it like this.

"You ......" Edward, who calmed down, his courage quickly disappeared, he softened his attitude, lowered his voice and asked Song Le, "This hero, well, sir, what do you want to know, if I know, I will tell you everything, please don't kill people again, okay?" ”

Song Le shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Of course you can, as long as you are willing, I don't need to make any unsafe forecasts." ”

He pointed to the top of his head with his right hand, then to the ground, "Tell me everything you know, everything about this place, including Ambrera and the Hive, and anything else you can recall, without missing anything, you know?" ”