There were a total of six people in the hallway, and it took Yang less than five seconds to basically put them all down.

The last person, the leader, should be the captain of the squad or something.

His fighting and gun control should be a level stronger than everyone else's, but it's still not enough to fight Yang.

Yang found that the things that Luo originally learned were the first time he had come in handy in actual combat.

For example, in the end, he sideways avoided the opponent's shot and quickly held the upper edge of the opponent's pistol, and pushed back nearly a centimeter distance, so that the hammer of the pistol was resisted and was in a semi-excited state, which made the opponent not fire a single shot from behind.

Then easily smashed his elbow.

Beginning with his time in the Foreign Legion in Europe, Rowe had learned tons of techniques and knowledge about the firearms of the day, and he was able to use and deal with any weapon used by his opponents.

And these fighting techniques have also been memorized by the muscles, and Yang, who has been a bystander from beginning to end, has also learned all this.

But none of these things seem to have come in handy since Yang took over.

Because he has no chance of dealing with conventional weapons in modern orthodoxy.

Looking back, you can see that the most weapons Yang has seen in the past few days are all the energy-type weapons of the Immortal Bird Company that can frighten people to death.

……

He kicked the silencer-mounted pistol on the ground away.

Because the one that was left seemed to be struggling to pick up the gun.

Yang crouched down and said to the poor creature with his back against the wall and his limbs broken:

"Well, this is the first time I've been hunted by someone like you, and I feel a little uncomfortable, and to be honest, if you come to me with a team of 'Transformers', I'll feel more reasonable, but...... These, poof......"

Yang pointed to the few corpses lying on the ground around him, holding back a smile.

The survivor seemed to be stimulated by Yang's words.

There was obvious murderous intent in his eyes, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, and if Yang had brought his face closer, he might have bitten it hard.

As for Yang, the reason why he left a living mouth is to find out who is looking for his own trouble.

"Who are you...... Uh, no, sorry, say get used to it, you Muggle doesn't seem to speak Chinese. Yang waved his hand, switched his language to English mode, and said, "Mind telling me, who do you work for?" ”

The ...... survivor just stared at Yang with his bloodshot eyes, saying nothing.

"Well, I wonder if I didn't break your vocal cords, why don't you make a sound." Yang muttered, and he directly searched the inner pocket of the other party's suit.

“Emm…… Dude, you're doing a good job of muscles...... Don't look at me like that, I'm not gay, this is a heartfelt sigh, although my hand is now messing around in your suit, but it's because you don't cooperate with my work, so I can only do it myself...... Seriously, if you stare at me like this again, I'm going to gouge out your eyeballs, believe it or not? ”

"Hey, I knew I brought back the spoon I drank coffee just now, and it's a bit too disgusting to gouge out my eyes with my hands......"

"How come you don't even bring an ID card when you go out?"

"Oh no, I think I've found something."

Yang muttered for a long time, and finally pulled out a strange blue crystal card from the survivor's suit.

This thing looked a bit like the kind of identification card he used to swipe the various channel valves in the Immortal Bird Base, but the material was a little different.

And there seem to be a few obvious English letter signs on the card.

"What the hell is this?"

Yang flicked the card in his hand and muttered.

However, at this moment, the survivor, who had already been discarded, seemed to use the last bit of strength to press the back of his head against the wall, allowing his body to move slightly.

Almost every key part of his body was smashed to pieces by Yang, and he couldn't move even if he tried to turn his wrist slightly.

But there is one position that can be moved.

His fingers.

The survivor desperately shifted his body slightly.

Yang looked at the dying and struggling guy in front of him suspiciously, and asked with a very serious expression: "Uh, sir, do you want to turn over or what?" If you need it, maybe I can help......"

"Whew!"

"Holy!!"

Yang's scolding spread in the hallway.

He covered the left side of his face.

There were a few streaks of green smoke slowly oozing from his fingertips.

"Awesome, awesome, awesome."

Blood slid down Yang's face, condensed on his jaw, and finally dripped to the ground.

The moment the ring in the survivor's hand cast a green light, Yang had already turned his head to avoid it with great speed.

But that's the speed of light after all.

Even if he broke his neck, he couldn't keep up with the speed of light.

So the green light still carved a deep blood mark on his face, like a burning red scalpel that slashed from his cheekbone to the back of his head.

The nerves in the human face are very scattered, which causes the pain of the facial injury to be more intense than other parts, not to mention that the somatic perception system of Yang is several times that of a normal person.

However, the sudden pain made the smile on Yang's face even more crazy.

"Hmmm......"

He took a deep breath.

He let go of the palm that was covering the wound, and let the bloody traces be exposed to the air and in front of the other party.

"It's been a while since I've experienced this feeling...... Yes...... If you want me to say that's what it's like to be alive......"

Yang muttered to himself.

And the gaze of the hapless survivor in front of him gradually turned from the original rage to shock.

Because he saw that Yang's facial muscles were healing at an extremely fast rate.

The wound, which was still bleeding at nearly twenty centimeters, was completely healed in less than five seconds!

"You ......"

A word unconsciously came out of his mouth.

"Oh, so you can talk?" Yang reached out and touched his smooth face, smiling at the survivors.

"Well, why don't you cooperate and answer my previous question? Who the hell are you? Seriously, at your level, I don't belong to the sworn enemies I know so far, so I'm curious to see what other forces are targeting me,...... Oh yes, or maybe you're not aiming for me, but the psychiatrist lady? ”

“……”

However, no matter how Yang BB, this guy doesn't say a word.

"Huh? Don't pretend to be dumb, you just spoke, I heard it clearly. ”

A look of impatience flashed between Yang Meiyu.

He stomped his foot on the palm of the other's hand.

In fact, after Yang avoided the green light projected from the ring just now, he completely crushed the hand bones of the survivor's hand in the first place, including the ring, which was also directly flattened and embedded into the broken phalanges of the other party.

And now, a hideous smile appeared on Yang's face, and the pressure released by the shoes under his feet onto the palms of the survivors was rapidly increasing!

“！”

The survivor snorted.

Because his entire palm has been completely trampled into a puddle of broken bones and minced flesh by Yang, it has basically been completely crushed into slag.

Yet despite this, he did not utter a word.

There was no invective, no begging for mercy.

Just don't speak.

"Okay, yes, tough guy, awesome."

Yang applauded.

As soon as he finished speaking, his knuckles struck the other man's throat slightly.

The survivor who didn't want to speak never had a chance to speak again.

His pupils, which had been filled with rage, began to hollow, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided as his life faded.

……

…

On the other side, Zuo Ling stayed anxiously in the fire control room.

It's dusty all over the place, and it looks like no one has cleaned it up in a while.

Zuo Ling waited calmly for a few minutes, and found that there was no sound outside.

I didn't see Yang come back, and I didn't hear anyone else passing by the door.

At first, she tried to call the police on her phone, but when she searched all her pockets, she realized that she had left her phone in her apartment, and she was out of the house with only a tablet, and the tablet was on the same table where she had coffee.

“damn……”

In a hurry, Zuo Ling expressed his emotions in English.

……

And gradually, as she slowly retired over time, she began to worry about Yang.

After all, in Zuo Ling's eyes, Yang's age was only sixteen years old after all, and there might be a big problem with the personality he was dominating now, but after all, he was just a problem teenager.

And as an adult who was six years older than the other party, he actually let him go out alone to face those unknown people at that time just now.

All this is because when they noticed that there was a group of unscrupulous foreigners staring at them, Yang behaved too calmly and calmly, while Zuo Ling herself was panicked, and at that moment she completely forgot Yang's age and identity, and just subconsciously followed Yang's actions.

Maybe it's because she feels that this guy has a sense of reliability again.

……

"Heh, I'm really scared stupid."

Zuo Ling patted his head.

But soon she realized that she seemed to be slapping too hard, and rubbed her forehead in embarrassment.

After collecting her emotions, Zuo Ling looked around the control room for a week, and finally, her eyes fell on the fire axe on the wall.

"Okay, a little heavy, though."

After completely removing the fire axe from the glass box on the wall, Zuo Ling rolled his eyes.

"It's not really for girls."

After complaining, she carried the fire axe and took off the high heels on her feet.

Because this thing makes a sound when it walks, and in this case, it's obviously not a good idea to let others hear it before they see it.

Zuo Ling, with two white feet and a heavy fire axe, carefully opened the iron door of the control room.

She was thinking about which one of her axes would be the first to cut if she encountered seven or eight gunmen in the corner of the hallway......

Well, no, according to my own research on criminal psychology, criminals will quickly shoot at the other party when they realize that they are threatened, and if it is a criminal with an ordinary psychological quality level, they may empty all the bullets in their magazine at the first time, and hit the person who is trying to threaten them.

In this way, if Zuo Ling tried to use an axe against six or seven guns, there should be dozens of bullet holes in her small body.

Wow, that's a terrible way to die.

Why don't you leave that bear kid alone?

This guy is not a good thing in the first place, and every time he takes the lead, he goes crazy and hurts the people around him......

Wait, no, what about Naro?

He was a good boy, could it be that he died in vain when he was in a dominant position?

No, no, no......

I have to think of a foolproof strategy, Zuo Ling, Zuo Ling, give full play to your smart braincase, and think about what to do~

Ten seconds later, the genius of psychology realized that what he had learned all his life seemed to be useless at this point.

You can't go up with an axe and give those gangsters a deep hypnosis.

……

…

And just when this woman full of inner drama was still struggling with how to rescue her mentally ill person, Yang had already finished all her interrogations.

As a result of the interrogation, nothing was asked.

But he already had the crystal card in his hand, and it was obvious that this thing could be traced back and searched for some valuable information.

Yang rummaged through the other corpses for a while, but he found that these guys were extremely clean, and there was nothing else except communication headsets and weapons, and the crystal card was only owned by the leader.

"So be it."

Yang looked at the crystal card in his hand and shrugged his shoulders.

Just when he turned around, he saw Zuo Ling, who was holding a fire axe and barefoot above the corridor, looking at this scene with a blank expression.

"O~K, you're a psychiatrist, so you don't need me to tell you how to adjust your emotions, right? Oh, if this is the first time you've seen so many corpses, I'd suggest you try taking a deep breath, remember, inhale and exhale slowly, not screaming after a full breath. ”

Yang stretched out his hand towards Zuo Ling and said.

"Uh...... I, I'm fine, no problem......"

Zuo Ling blinked.

She was really stunned.

When she turned the corner just now, she had imagined many possible scenarios, including the one where Yang was paralyzed in a pool of blood with bullet holes all over her body, but she didn't expect it to be such a scene.

This bear child? Brought everyone down?

Zuo Ling looked at the foreigners in suits lying in strange postures on the ground, as well as the pistols scattered around, and finally looked at Yang who was standing calmly under the corridor.

"What did you do?"

She held back for a long time and finally asked this sentence.

Probably because the scene didn't have too much blood, from Zuo Ling's point of view, there were only a few people lying there, and the visual impact was not very strong, so Zuo Ling still seemed relatively calm.

"Well, I know that the control of guns in China is very strict, so what happened just now should be summed up as ...... Enthusiastic citizens subduing illegal gunmen? Yang raised his eyebrows and said.

"Clams?" The corners of Zuo Ling's mouth twitched.

She didn't know how this sixteen-year-old guy put down six tall foreigners in one go, and she didn't know why this guy still had the heart to talk nonsense here.

"Oh yes, have you ever provoked any bad guys? For example, are you a sin or someone, or have slept with a gangster boss...... Woman? Yang spread his hands and asked, "Because, to be honest, these people don't look like they're coming at me." ”

"Shut up!"

Zuo Ling's fair face suddenly surged with a flood of power, feeling like a poor little white rabbit suddenly showing a mouth full of fangs.

She slammed the metal handrail of the staircase with her fire axe.

After the cacophony passed, the buzzing echo echoed through the corridor for a long time......

"Roar, really, if you had rushed out with an axe like this five minutes ago, I felt like I would have scared these people away." Yang said with a grin.

"Stop talking nonsense, what now?" Zuo Ling sighed: "Are those people really dead?" Or maybe some just fainted. ”

"Dead, dead." Yang kicked the head of one of the hapless ghosts lying behind him.

"Oh my God...... Forget it, let's call the police. Zuo Ling struggled for a while before saying.

"Isn't it, you are so ruthless to let me be taken away by the police? We had just met, and we didn't have time to get to know each other better......" Yang said with an innocent face.

"What do you want? So many people died here...... Wait, what's in your hand? Zuo Ling was having a headache when he suddenly found the crystal card that Yang was fanning in his hand.

"Uh, that's what you said." Yang shook the card in his hand and asked.

“AHB？ Are you from AHB? The sharp-eyed Zuo Ling quickly saw the English letters engraved on the card.

"Uh......"

Yang squinted, he subconsciously helped his glasses and looked at the crystal card in his hand.

……

In just two seconds, his glasses had scanned the entire three-dimensional details of the crystal card, including the internal structure, and an identical virtual card appeared on Zach's side.

At this time, Zach was sitting on the edge of a roadside flower bed, his ten fingers tapping wildly on the computer keyboard.

Within the glasses of him and Yang, information about AHB was beating out rapidly.

"Dude, can't we find a shade?" At this time, the doctor, who was standing behind Zach and carrying all kinds of large bags, muttered.

But Zach, who was immersed in a state of searching, didn't bother with him.

……

And on this side, in the corridor, Yang swallowed his saliva after roughly sweeping the information in his field of vision, although he still had some doubts in his heart, but in the face of Zuo Ling's inquiry, he put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture, and said mysteriously: "Don't say it~"

With that, he put the crystal card back in his pocket as if it were his own......

But in fact, all kinds of questions were popping up in his heart.

Center for Abnormal Human Studies?

What's this?

Why is it that there are always such strange institutions targeting me, these people like to send their subordinates out to give away their heads when they have nothing to do?

Yang touched his nose, touched the frames of his glasses, and directly put away the miscellaneous information and pictures in his field of vision.

……

"Your big axe looks a bit heavy, why don't I hold it for you?" Yang naturally walked up to Zuo Ling and took the fire axe in her hand.

"Are you really AHB?" Zuo Ling still looked at Yang suspiciously.

Although Yang was holding the AHB identification card in his hand, Yang was indeed too young, and Zuo Ling had never seen an agent under the age of eighteen in the AHB agency.

"Haven't you always been curious about what my job does?" Yang carried the fire axe, glanced at Zuo Ling and said, "This is my job." ”

“……”

Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.

This seems to make perfect sense.

Her original guess about Luo's identity was a special profession of some kind of government organization, similar to a secret agent or a secret army, if it was an agent of the AHB, then in terms of nature, it was very much in line with her original guess.

It's a pity that this simple female scholar doesn't seem to have guessed that Luo may be a super mercenary in the underground world.

But she can't be blamed for this, killers, gangsters, and the underground world, these terms are too far away for Zuo Ling's life, and basically only appear in movies and TV series.

She lives in the earthly world.

And it's the happier part of the earthly world.

So for her, things in the underworld are just too far away.

…

Not to mention another, even crazier world.

Those weird creatures, super weapons, and ultra-cutting-edge technology may be completely fantastical for Zuo Ling.

Yang couldn't help but think for a moment.

There should be billions of people like Zuo Ling in the world, to be precise, 99.99999 percent of human beings should be like this.

So Yang will be looking forward to what kind of expression it will be if they find that the world they have known for decades suddenly becomes a different scene.

In fact, at this time, this change that is destined to set off storms and waves has already kicked off on the coastline of North America, and it has penetrated step by step.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang was a little excited......

……

"I think we should get out of here."

Yang put the fire axe on his shoulder and said to Zuo Ling.

Then he realized what he was doing with it, so he threw the axe down the side of the hallway.

(End of chapter)