Yang found that he was no longer in the cell of the headquarters base of the Immortal Bird Company.

And the moment he saw his surroundings clearly, he first smelled a ......

Hmm......&

Very familiar taste.

Smoke.

This is the smell left after large-scale battles with thermal weapons.

Once upon a time, when Luo was still in the driver's seat, when he was fighting in various underground battlefields, he always had such a faint fragrance on his body.

Of course, this faint fragrance can be masked, and the other smell that can mask it is the smell of blood.

……

Yang took a deep breath.

Probably influenced by Luo, he felt very comfortable with this long-lost aura.

Because in addition to the heavy smell of gunsmoke, he also heard all kinds of noisy sounds.

Because Yang had been in a quiet cell for a while, it had been silent for a while, which directly caused him to miss this noisy environment very strongly.

……

Everything about him seemed to be out of place with Rog, Luo liked to be quiet, he liked to shut himself in an enclosed environment without any light. However, Yang is not like this, he just likes messy situations.

……

Just like now.

The yang body is in a ......

Uh, how to say it.

He didn't know where it was.

Because in his impression, there doesn't seem to be a place that is more similar to the surrounding environment now.

Everywhere he looked, the tones were the same.

Whether it's the land, the sky, or other dilapidated buildings, they all seem to have a rotten and yellow atmosphere.

If you have to use some more graphic adjectives to modify it.

That's supposed to be the feeling of the 90s Western cowboy films.

Everything looks like fallen leaves on the verge of withering, and everywhere there is a sense of slaughter.

However, unlike the older generation of western films, the dilapidated buildings around are very modern, and although they are dilapidated, it can still be seen that those buildings with hundreds of floors are modern buildings.

Then at least one thing is certain.

"I don't think I've crossed into a Western movie."

Yang muttered.

He was almost certain that the blurred picture that appeared in front of his eyes at every moment of death in the informal realm of time was the present world.

As for the specific reason why this is the case, Yang certainly will not understand.

Of course, he didn't bother to figure it out.

Because by this moment he had felt a warm muzzle against the back of his head.

He could even hear high-frequency sound waves of energy fluctuations coming from the barrel of the gun.

It's also a high-tech weapon.

Yang muttered in his heart.

However, on the surface, he raised his hands high.

Speaking Chinese that is not very fluent, he said: "Good man spare his life, you can see the way I dress this body, you know that I have nothing of value on me." ”

Yang is telling the truth, he is still dressed in the same way as he was in the cell of the Immortal Bird Company, with a naked upper body, a pair of tattered pants on the lower body, and no shoes......

It can be said that he is more beggars than beggars.

"What the are you talking about?!"

A rough voice came from behind him.

The other party spoke English, and it was English with an Australian accent.

……

Obviously, this guy can't understand Yang's extremely ordinary Mandarin.

"Oh sorry, I have been communicating with Zhou Wen in Chinese during this time, and I haven't changed it for a while." Yang rolled his eyes.

He switched his language pack.

"Brother, you see, I don't have anything of value on me."

Yang shook his torn legs.

His present appearance is indeed miserable.

But the other party obviously did not appreciate it.

"Oh~ I know this tattoo."

The other party made a voice that made Yang a little puzzled.

But then, Yang heard the rolling sound of the energy disorder in the barrel of the gun against the back of his head, which became stronger.

"Heh, this has a bit of a Westworld feel."

He spit out.

……

0.5 seconds before the gun operator pulls the trigger.

Yang's figure had disappeared in the direction his muzzle was pointing.

He pressed down on the barrel with his elbow, followed by a series of reflex-like movements, kneeling sideways, grabbing the gun, and locking the throat......

According to the normal script, there should be a head hammer smashed on the opponent's nose after the throat lock.

Because from the position where the muzzle of the opponent's gun touches the back of his head, Yang can basically judge that the opponent's height is much taller than his own, so normally, his forehead should be just level with the opponent's nose, so this head door can definitely break the bridge of the opponent's nose.

So that the other side loses its combat effectiveness.

However, this script only applies to Luo before the fusion symbiote.

With his physical strength within the scope of a normal person, he can perfectly counterkill his opponent with this set of moves.

But for Yang......

When he locked the other party's throat, the gun-wielding man had already pinched his neck and swallowed his breath.

……

…

A gust of wind blew.

This big guy with a burly physique slowly knelt down in front of Yang.

……

"Uh, it's a little embarrassing."

Yang shrugged.

He seems to have forgotten the fragility of ordinary humans.

……

Only then did he fully see the guy who was trying to blow his head out.

Looking at his outfit, it is not like people of any previous era.

There is no doubt that he has a very advanced weapon, Yang looked at the very familiar icon marked on the weapon, pursed his lips and muttered:

"It's his Adam Technology again, the ghost is still gone."

Although he didn't know when Adam Technology started making weapons publicly, Yang was even more curious about who this big man in a black cloak was.

It's a pity that the other party has been killed by him.

This is why Yang doesn't like Luo's decisive and decisive killing methods.

No fun.

It's simply murder without dreams.

But it depends on what the other person is wearing......

There are a lot of bits and pieces of armament on the big man's body, including special material cuirasses, military boots, etc., but these things look similar to the surrounding environment, and they are all very old.

Even the big man himself is very "old".

The whole person looks dirty, with a post-apocalyptic atmosphere......&

Yang picked up Dahan's gun.

It's similar to the Immortal Bird stuff, it's completely energy-driven.

God knows when Adam Tech learned this technique.

……

However, while he was tinkering with his weapon.

Yang's ears were keenly aware of the sparse footsteps in the shadows of his surroundings, and the movement of weapons rubbing against each other.

……

"Hmm...... I'm starting to like the world a little bit. ”

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Yang's mouth.

……

(End of chapter)