Following the movements of other defense soldiers, Lu Yuan also hurriedly got out of the car, but when he got out of the car, he deliberately sorted out his weapons and delayed for two seconds, so that he just let himself fall into the middle and back of the team.

After Lu Yuan got out of the car, he found that this was near a residential area, at this time, there were no vehicles driving on the surrounding streets, and it was estimated that all the traffic within a radius of a few kilometers had been cut off, and not far away, Lu Yuan could see some police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances, some guys dressed like police officers, who were sparing no effort to evacuate the citizens from the Jimin Building.

Lu Yuan summed up, these should all be illusions created by the Foundation, those vehicles, and the police are all Foundation people, they are using all kinds of excuses, such as a fire, there are criminals, the gas pipe is about to explode, etc., anyway, as much as possible to get the surrounding people to evacuate the anomaly area as quickly as possible.

Of course, these are the affairs of the logistics department, and it has nothing to do with Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan just followed the team, silently and quickly moving in a direction that he didn't know where to go, the surrounding police car whistles and the exclamations of the citizens occasionally came to his ears, and the moonlight was not too bright. In such a short distance, these Foundation combatants walked out of a sense of slaughter before they died.

Finally, after about 5 minutes, Lu Yuan and his party walked into an area that had been surrounded by a two-person high guardrail. And in this area, there is only one building.

It was an old-fashioned residential building isolated on a street corner. The mottled peeling skin of the wall looked even more decadent in the night, and some moss spread from the surface of the wall to the ground, and then mixed with the vast expanse of blood, all of which flowed from the building's first-floor entrance, covering nearly a third of the street.

No one knows how many people have died to make the blood flow like this, anyway, Lu Yuan feels very sticky when he steps on it, and he can pull out a large piece of scarlet silk thread with every step.

"Report...... 09 Containment Area, Support Operations Team, all 20 people in place. ”

Lu Yuan saw that at the front of the team, a person dressed similarly to himself was reporting something to another person. In the distance, a makeshift construction like a field tent was stationed in the middle of the intersection.

Soon, from the tent, a man with a heavy beard came out.

This person is not too tall, he is not wearing a helmet, he looks like he should be over 40 years old, a little fat, but you can feel the thick green tendons leaking from the other party's neck, his 'fatness' is not the kind of fat covered by fat, but is supported by thick muscle fibers, like an incomparably strong iron scale.

"It's fast!" Far away, the weighing uncle pulled his neck and shouted, it seems that this is not a person who pays too much attention to official etiquette.

"I'm the captain of [Hammer Drop], just call me Sam!" The guy uttered a very Western name. But don't look at him as a big grin, such a name, nine times out of ten is a fake.

After that, Captain Sam brought the team of 20 people into the temporary headquarters and explained the current situation to everyone.

In fact, don't look at the blood left on the ground, it looks quite miserable, but the situation at the scene is very simple.

First of all, it was now certain that there was a humanoid anomaly in the building, and it was probably the only one.

Because both the residents who lived in this building before and the agents who went in to capture the target were all dead, and the blood on the ground was theirs.

The humanoid anomaly, which was about the height of a 6 to 8-year-old child, was captured from a traffic video a few streets away, and in the picture, there was only a dark shadow, and it was impossible to see the face, clothing, skin color, or even whether the creature had horns or a tail.

As for his abilities and anomalous characteristics, I don't know anything, only that he has great lethality...... Because the first wave of action was Captain Sam rushing in with a ticket, and less than three minutes later, Sam stabbed out of the window from the 5th floor, because if he jumped slowly, he would definitely die inside.

There were about 10 people who went in with Sam, and the moment they met the thing, 4 of them died, and the rest were either missing arms, or they were disemboweled, and they jumped out with their intestines in their arms, and broke a leg, barely surviving.

And in this process, still no one saw the other party's appearance clearly, but saw a few black shadows flashing, and then, the heads of the teammates in front of them flew, shooting, grenades, high-density explosion-proof shields, nothing was good.

However, the anomalous object didn't seem to like coming out, and he just hid in this building all along, which gave the Foundation a chance to disperse the crowd, surround the building, and apply for additional staff.

After listening to the report of the "falling hammer", the guy in the team who looked like a responsible person asked directly.

"And what's next?"

Captain Sam shrugged: "The drone and the remote-controlled spider tank have both gone in, but now they are all lost, and it is estimated that they have all become a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, so we can only go in and try again." ”

"What about the blast strike? Directly blew up the building! The person in charge asked.

Sam shook his head: "One of the members of my team said that he had a few shots to hit that guy, but there was no way to restrict the opponent's actions at all, and there was no effect at all, so for the time being, it can be determined that this guy should not be afraid of bullets, even if he applies for blasting, it is a high-power blast with a great impact, otherwise it will be useless." ”

"I know very well about those officials above, in this kind of urban center, densely populated place, unless a few hundred people die, otherwise, they will never agree to make too much trouble, they would rather use the lives of two hundred cannon fodder in exchange for the settlement of this matter."

The leader of the support team hesitated, it was obvious that he felt that what the other party said made sense, but he didn't want to die so simply.

Sam saw the other party's hesitation, so he sighed.

"I've already communicated with my superiors, but there's nothing to do." He patted the other party's shoulder: "On the bright side, the foundation's post-war benefits are not bad, if we are lucky not to die this time, but we are just missing an arm or something, it is likely that we will be able to retire early." ”

As he spoke, the leader of the 'Hammer Drop' team carried a huge hand cannon as thick as a telephone pole that reached to his chest.

"Action!"