No, it doesn't seem to be a skeleton, it's a return of the mummy!

Wei Junzi corrected.

"The mummy is a yarn, and if you are blind, this is the Skeleton Army."

Martial Saint didn't talk about laser guns, he didn't even have a pistol, he only had a parallel version of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

"You're arguing to death, it's not a skeleton, it's not a mummy, it's the Pharaoh's guard!"

"You're a psycho, you know ..... Oops, almost got hit! ”

Windman suddenly fell to the ground, just now, a shuttle of bullets flew overhead, and he could feel the burning sensation of the bullet cutting through the air.

"Cowardice!"

The martial saint rushed forward with the magic sword, and a person rushed next to him, throwing him to the ground at once.

"Martial Saint, you don't want to fucking die,"

It was Qu Xuefeng who knocked the Martial Saint down.

"We can't be intimidated by the Monster."

"Okay, I want you to die, no one will stop you."

The designers of the Warcraft Authority would not have imagined that their plan had a fatal flaw.

The entrance to the Authority is built in a grand manner, and like most government units, there are no doors, only imposing door frames.

On either side of the doorway, four buses braked suddenly.

The doors open.

The driver who drove the car was really awesome, all Minotaurs

The passengers, a large nest of each car, hundreds, are a few foolish monsters of Windbreaker. They have no flesh on their faces. It's a skull.

Their eyes glowed with a strange red-green glow, and their mouths spewed black gas, making a low, unintelligible mutter.

At first glance, it is indeed a skeleton.

However, the joints of their torso limbs were wrapped in white gauze, and they were tightly wrapped.

It looks like a half-finished mummy.

However, their skeletal heads wear uniform black square black hats, and they are agile like cheetahs, and they can jump in front of you in a single jump.

However, they are very short and run like monkeys.

Warcraft Administration, except for the people in the action group, ordinary employees will not sleep in the dormitory of the Bureau, Zhang Debiao in order to boost morale and lead by example, in the past two days, he slept in the Warcraft Administration.

"Resist, hold on!"

He yelled hoarsely, like that, crazy.

The situation that appeared in front of him made everyone think that they were in a nightmare

The monster wrapped in a white cloth attacked from the main entrance with a submachine gun, without any fancy tactics, just attacking the door in rows.

At the gate, all the special police officers of the explosion-proof brigade were gathered.

The two sides shoot at each other, you come and go.

The number of semi-finished mummies occupies an absolute advantage, and the firepower is also a huge advantage.

Fortunately, the half-finished mummies looked like they had no professional training, they didn't have any aiming, they just raised their guns, and their weight didn't seem to be enough, and the recoil of the recoil of the submachine guns made their muzzles crooked, and some even shot into the air, looking funny and dangerous.

Bullets hit them, clattering like fried beans.

If it can hit the spine, the half-finished mummy will fall apart like a bone flower in the air, and a pile of bones will fall.

The sound is especially pleasant and rewarding

Some SWAT officers were so happy that they couldn't help but shout: "Damn, cool!" ”。

Cool, doesn't mean really cool.

So many half-finished mummies have a submachine gun in their hands, and they can kill people by blind beating.

From the sound of gunshots, within three minutes, the SWAT was beaten to the ground.

The people in the action group used laser guns, but they were a little embarrassed to hit mosquitoes, yes, the laser guns were amazing, but a shot could only be fired once, and in the face of flea-like semi-finished mummies, it was not as accurate as a shuttle of submachine guns, and the energy source in the laser gun was limited, and the gold was very expensive, and it was gone after a few hits.

Five minutes later, the humans in the Warcraft Administration couldn't stand it.

Although Zhang Debiao shouted to resist it, he really couldn't resist it.

Several large-mouthed Monsters suddenly crawled in on the right wall of the Monster Administration.

The martial saint, who has always had the strength and no place to make it, has a place to be a hero, and as soon as he takes off his clothes, he will put on the knife.

The fragile defense line collapsed, and Zhang Debiao desperately called for support on his mobile phone.

The situation is serious, and the half-finished mummy has easily broken into the Authority.

Zhang Debiao led people to fight and retreat, the semi-finished mummies were too unconventional, and they didn't seem to be afraid of death, so you can fight.

The strongest hiding place of the Bureau is a steel prisoner car used to lock up Warcraft, special, the steel plate is more than an inch thick, the chassis is also a double-layer steel plate, and my weapon hit the steel plate like a submachine gun, which is tickling, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the big cage usually used to lock up Warcraft turned out to be a shelter for a group of Warcraft.

"Is it locked, is it locked?"

Zhang Debiao asked Drifting Wind Man with a big gasp inside.

"It's locked, it's locked, and if no one opens the door outside, we'll suffocate to death."

The iron cage is a fully enclosed space, if you don't start the vehicle and drive it empty, there will be so many people here, and within ten minutes, there will be suffocation.

Before entering the prisoner car, Breezer started the engine, and not long after entering, the prisoner engine turned off.

The car will not stall for no reason, it can only be done by something outside.

"Ten minutes, Zhang Ju, can we hold on for ten minutes?"

Liao Yun, captain of the 13th squad of the 7th Squadron of the Anti-riot Brigade, asked.

He was the commander of the 24 SWAT officers of the Authority, and for a bloody man like him, it was an indelible humiliation in his life to get into a prison car and steal his life.

He was shot in the lungs and was carried in.

"It's alright, second lieutenant, I'm sure the big force will come to the rescue soon."

Knock-knock-knock,,,, there was a heavy crash on the wall of the prisoner's car, and the impact made people's ears, internal organs, and other uncomfortable.

A voice came from outside: "Human, get out of here, or we'll set off a bomb!" “

Zhang Debiao asked, "Who is talking?" “

Breeze: "It's strange, but I'm definitely talking to a minotaur." “

Wei Junzi complained: "It's all the trouble caused by that bastard Tang Zhaojue, let him out, didn't the necromancer treat him as a prey, let him out, by the way, what about Tang Zhaojue?" ”

Inside the prisoner car, there is only one light on the top, which looks very dim.

Drifting Wind: "Tang Zhaojue, not there, Team Leader Chen is not here, and that neurotic is not here at this time." ”

Zhang Debiao immediately became nervous: "What about them, what about people?" ”