Chapter 35: Funny, Isn't it?
"What did you find?"
"Captain, look here!"
In the smoky center of the network, a group of people stood in the back door passage, and at the end of the line of sight lay two leather-clad people.
"It's dead." Musher leaned over to examine the two bodies and looked up.
"The cause of death?"
Hearing Wang Chuxiong's bland inquiry, Mu She pinched the necks of the two of them, flipped them slightly, and his pupils froze in an instant.
And Niu Crack, who had always been unimpressed, suddenly appeared beside Mu She at this moment, staring at the back of the two of them with cold eyes.
"The fourth cervical vertebra was forcibly pushed out, killing with one blow."
"Strength penetrates the muscles and bones, and the sending and receiving are free."
"At the time of the incident, this man tried to leave through the back door, and the two leather-clad men tried to stop them, but apparently they failed completely. β
In just two or three sentences, Mushe and the Ox Crack restored the scene that happened here at that time.
Wang Chuxiong squatted down, his knuckles gently brushed the back of the necks of the two of them, and it took a full 5 seconds before he sighed: "The leather-clothed man himself has the strength of a 2-star warrior, and the two of them were killed at the same time so simply, so the person who shot was not only a genetic martial artist, but also a high-level genetic martial artist who was proficient in martial arts." β
"The throat is broken, but the skin looks fine, which I Wang Chuxiong can't do."
"Things seem to be more interesting than imagined, if the inventor of [Melting Point] also has the power of a high-level genetic warrior, then I'm afraid we will have to raise the information about this person by 1 level......"
Wang Chuxiong's self-talk was suddenly interrupted by a female voice.
"Captain, it's two people."
Standing on the porch, Bamboo Fence pushed open the back door with one hand and tapped the frame with the other.
The projection was constructed into a three-dimensional image in mid-air, and the thin red lines were outlined little by little, and soon two pairs of different imprints appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"The first pair of imprints are 40 yards of human footprints, the ground is hardened, it is difficult to judge the height, and the spacing of the steps is disordered, so it can be concluded that this person does not have the strength of a high-level genetic martial artist."
Another pair of imprints...... It is inferred that it is a human footprint, the spacing is the same, and the outline is scattered by the power of the micro level, which is speculated to be a genetic warrior, the strength level is unknown, and the tentative strength level is 5 star warriors, with a high probability of being higher than this level. β
Zhu Li explained his speculation plainly, only to hear everyone nod slightly, quite agreeing with her analysis.
"That makes sense, someone fled through the back door with the creator of the [Melting Point] virus."
"But if that's the case, the meaning of this mysterious genetic warrior's appearance here becomes extremely complicated......" Wang Chuxiong frowned, his voice solemn.
"It should not be a coincidence, but specifically to protect the creator of the melting point."
"The creator may not be a person, but a team!"
Mu She spoke coldly, and Hezi put down the lollipop thoughtfully.
"Keep moving forward and see if there are any other clues."
"Yes!"
After receiving Wang Chuxiong's order, the members of the seventh group of the special operation in Shangnan City continued to move forward to collect.
Soon, the utility room appeared in front of everyone.
When the iron door was opened, PadmΓ©, who was leaning against the wall, came into view like a sculpture.
Everyone was stunned.
Because, they all saw that PadmΓ© was holding a pistol, the muzzle of which was pointing outward, but there was a crimson bullet hole in the center of his eyebrow.
Behind his head, a shattered wall skin stained red with blood.
"It was clear that he shot himself." Niu Crack looked cold, and secretly cheered for himself in his heart, the IQ that was backward before was made up at this moment, why are so many people who claim to be smart not as fast as your brother Niu?
Hehe, because my brother not only has muscles, but also brains.
"Heh......" He Zi sneered expressionlessly.
Then Niu Ri found that everyone was looking at him like idiots.
Niu Crack glared back one by one without fear.
Be jealous, you should be jealous of your brother's IQ as powerful as his muscles.
He Zi rolled her eyes cutely and continued to eat the lollipop, "My God, I can't remind this stupid cow with my eyes." β
"Little man, if you provoke again, I will beat your ass for your parents!" The crackling of the cow's crackling fist.
"Silly cow, big silly hat, stupid and angry, slightly~~" Hezi didn't care about making faces and sticking out his tongue at Niu Crack.
"Head, this is the little man's provocation first!" Niu Crack turned his head and roared, his eyes a little red.
"Enough!" Wang Chuxiong was so angry that he laughed, pointed at Niu Crack and shouted, "Stand aside!" β
"What's wrong with me? Why me! Niu Crack stared at the two with big eyes, his face full of innocence.
"Cough ......" Zhu Li, who has the temperament of the most intimate big sister, couldn't help coughing, and looked at Niu Crack and said lightly, "His muzzle rushes out, according to the normal ending of suicide by drinking bullets, people will subconsciously throw their hands aside after death." β
"So what?" Niu Crack tried to pretend he understood, but the trills in his throat betrayed his nervousness.
"So, do you think that after a person kills himself, he still has the strength to point the gun outside?"
"What if he is not reconciled? When people are unwilling, they will work miracles...... Like me...... I'm sure I'm not willing to kill myself......" Niu Crack squibbled dryly, but this time he was quickly defeated by the contemptuous gaze of the crowd.
"The average pistol bullet has a velocity of 300+ m/s from the gun, and in the case of the Colt in his hand, the bullet can penetrate a 6 mm thick homogeneous steel plate within 100 meters. If it is aimed at the forehead, that is, the bullet has already entered the head from the moment it is fired. After the bullet enters the head, the center of gravity immediately shifts due to the special design of the bullet, which quickly rolls and pushes the brain tissue structure forward, so that the brain nerve tissue continues to stretch until it exceeds the strength limit, and eventually leads to tissue tearing. β
"Bullets travel through the brain faster than tissues tear apart, so theoretically bullets can kill large swathes of a person's neurons in milliseconds or even microseconds. As a result, the neurons of the brain do not have time to transmit the final farewell wail of pain signals, and people have already said goodbye to this world completely. Whether he is willing or not, the result is unique. Zhu Li's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, and of course there was no contempt in her eyes, after all, she was used to it.
"Okay, this time Master Niu admits defeat, I'll say why no one echoes me." Niu Crack raised his hands, turned his head and muttered quietly.
"Hmph, who's going to go along with you stupid cow." Hezi moved his head in disgust.
"Wait." Wang Chuxiong suddenly squinted his eyes, and the people around him heard it.
"Give me the bullet."
Taking the bullet handed over by the bamboo fence and wrapped in a retrieval bag, Wang Chuxiong leaned over and picked up the bullet casing hidden at Padmei's feet on the ground, and then lined them up in the curious eyes of everyone.
ββ¦β¦ It's the same bullet. β
As Wang Chuxiong spit out these words, there was silence around him for an instant, and the falling needles could be heard.
"Look at that pistol for anyone else's fingerprints, if not...... The least likely thing is the closest to the truth. β
Hearing this, Zhu Liang pressed the button on the glasses frame, the light swept over the pistol, his eyes stared, and he looked up and said, "No." β
"Heh, he shot forward and killed himself. The surveillance in this neighborhood has also been breached? β
Bamboo Fence nodded.
Wang Chuxiong shrugged his shoulders self-deprecatingly, glanced at the powder on the ground, and walked out, "Let's go, maybe this person has a surprise for us." β
"Hahaha, little man, don't you still laugh at your bull master, why am I in place with an iron mouth?"
"Talk, little man, hahahaha." The cow cracked the waist and walked out of the utility house proudly, which was called a refreshment.
Another 30 seconds passed......
When everyone came to the fork where Lu Ze had fought fiercely, everyone froze at the same time.
"[Rainbow Stream]!" Musher blurted out.
"The first generation of fighter mechs?"
"That guy is also driving a build mech? No way! Before the mole attacked, there had never been a constructed mech in the vicinity. β
A minute later, when the members of the 7th Special Operations Group opened the mask of the Rainbow Mecha and discovered the true cause of Dominic's death, a sense of absurdity welled up in everyone's hearts at the same time, followed by a chill that reached the top of their heads!
"This ...... How can it be? β
Wang Chuxiong, who remained calm from beginning to end, finally changed color.
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The morning sun is warm and warm.
But in the classroom of the third (3rd) class of high school, everyone shivered as if they were in the cold wind.
Yuan Hui's face had been distorted and deformed because of anger, and the failure of the operation he had just failed in front of everyone had already put him on the stage of shame.
[It must be this damn system!] How could I, Yuan Hui, not have permission? γ
Throughout the class, Yuan Hui was not in a state at all, and even later he directly let the students review by themselves.
"This kind of guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it should be expelled from school."
"If I can't, then let the dean apply for it, and if the dean can't either, I'll go to the principal. Today, I'm going to see who can protect him. β
Yuan Hui kept talking to himself like a mentally ill person.
Suddenly, he suddenly got up and raised his head, his cold eyes swept over the audience, and he said in a flat tone: "It's funny, isn't it?" β
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