The drone followed the path it had come back to the third floor.

Takutaan retracted it into his backpack, and Han Chan continued to show a constipated expression on his face.

Cheng Ping, why did he suddenly get involved with Tata?

Oh my God, both of them have lost their memories, one is the executive of the Deep Blue Project, and he is extremely powerful, and Tata seems to be professionally trained, right?

He has also checked Takutaan's background, and he is definitely not a member of the Deep Blue Project, and Cheng Ping actually looks quite young, only in his twenties, could it be Tata's brother? It won't be Dad. He smiled self-deprecatingly.

If so, he would rather live broadcast a handstand and eat Xiang.

Shaking his head, Tiger Claw took the lead in pulling the cable in the well, jumped down from it, and slid down the steel rope.

Seconds after landing, several gunshots rang out.

"It's safe, just two worms." The flashlight of Tigerclaw's flashlight flickered, "There are still a few spiders outside, I didn't alarm, let's sweep away the stick directly with heavy fire in a while." ”

Han Chan took a few steps back, guarded the elevator entrance, and motioned for the stick to go down first, and then Takutaan.

After making sure that everyone had landed safely, Han Chan threw down the equipment before following him to the first floor.

The stick had already been loaded with a machine gun, and Han Chan waved his hand and glanced at the outside of the ladder door.

"Don't, put it away, it's better to be quiet, I'm too arrogant I'm afraid it will attract big guys."

With that, he pulled out the pistol at his waist and loaded it. There was a rumbling sound in the air, each accompanied by the fall of a distorted creature.

If the skin is thicker, like worms, then do a few more shots.

This is Han Chan's life creed, smash it and don't die, smash it a few more times; Don't die with one shot, do a few more shots.

With great strength and accurate marksmanship, you can do whatever you want.

Two magazines had been used, the muzzles of the guns were smoking, and there were no animate distorted creatures in the hallways.

Takutaan turned on the locator and pointed out the route. "On the other side, go through the supermarket."

She pointed to the most chaotic part of the entire floor.

The floor was littered with glass shards and overturned shelves, snacks and appliances were helplessly scattered around, and there were brown blood stains spilled on one wall.

I can almost make up what happened here.

The boots crunched on the ground, and the infrared rays on the rifle moved through the air.

Quiet and silent.

Passing through the middle of the supermarket, Han Chan suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his fist, and everyone immediately stopped.

"Tiger claw, magnifier." Han Chan muttered quietly.

took the scope and looked from the inside, Han Chan's brows shrunk.

What's that?

He just stood at the cash register in the distance, his head bowed, wearing an extremely worn camouflage jacket and combat pants, his hands hanging down, and his whole head like a rotten basketball.

Zombie.

This was Han Chan's first reaction.

During his years on duty at the border, he watched almost all the fight-related movies, including the classics of the Yin Corpse Road, in which the picky eating of zombies left a deep impression on him.

If it's really the kind of little guy who is slow to move and only makes an inexplicable low roar, then there's nothing to be afraid of.

Even the aberrant creatures have appeared, and one more zombie doesn't seem to be a big deal.

I'm afraid it's not that thing, it's some kind of super powerful big demon king, and this possibility is too great.

According to the report of the Scientific Research Department, the more powerful the aberrant creatures around, the fewer low-level aberrant creatures there are, and there is not a single sea spider, worm or jellyfish in the entire supermarket.

Han Chan swallowed.

Anyway, let's see if we can get around.

The camera on the helmet was running all the time, and Timmy's voice came from the headphones: "Head, be careful, according to my years of experience in esports, mobs are in groups, and only the ultimate boss will stand in place, wait for you to enter the taunt range, and then rush straight up to fight." ”

"Shut up, Timmy." Han Chan was almost.

It's okay not to say it, but now he is getting more and more panicked.

"Attention, all hands, detour, be careful not to alarm that bastard thing." He did not hesitate to give the order.

The four of them bent over and carefully pressed against the wall in their left hands, staring at their feet, trying not to make a noise when they stepped on the snack package.

Kela.

The stick bowed its head in dismay, and the boot touched the front half of a packet of potato chips.

"Right...... I'm sorry. He said weakly.

Han Chan's eyelids twitched fiercely. He knew it was going to be like this.

Every time he gives the order to stealth, it eventually turns into a strong attack.

This is the Greedy Wolf, the absolute most failed assassination force in the whole world.

Almost as soon as the voice came out, the guy who suspected of being a zombie looked up unsurprisingly.

When he turned his head to stare at the four of them, Han Chan was shocked, "Fit!" ”

This guy in a coat turned out to be a fit!

A formidable opponent he has fought against for three human epochs!

In his impression, the fitters were all wrapped in rags, but why did they wear clothes this time?

Is it a mutant?

What to do? Here appears the door of the 27th Age, and it stands to reason that the fit that appears is also from the 27th Age, and the product of this ancient year is likely to be his former companion.

He even knew which people had failed in the end and entered the spatial rift.

Hera, Auckland, Domahi.

These were once his top bunk mates, excellent fighters, terrible enemies.

There are very few who have almost disappeared into the long river of history and are still left on the earth plane, but at the moment they were hit by him.

What to do? He racked his brains and couldn't think of any chance of survival.

If he was now part of a well-trained Sleeper combat group, it wouldn't be difficult to deal with it. But the key is that there are a few people around him now, no, there are only two, and even among the sleepers, they are not even considered elite combat power.

Besides, they don't even have the experience to fight the fit, and they don't have the skills to resist spatial flickering.

No, he brought this team in, and he wants to take everyone out intact.

This is his only belief in Han Chan, and it is his ultimate salvation for himself. He used to cry because he didn't have the strength, but now that he has it, how can he let himself and his friends cry again?

"Red alert, all retreat!" He turned on the squad and greedy wolf channels at the same time, and let out a roar!

Even if he dies, he will die on the way to the charge!

The fitter moved, directly used the space flash, and suddenly appeared next to the tiger's claw, bypassing Han Chan!

Tigerclaw was taken aback, and before the muzzle of the gun could be turned, its body had already slammed over the shelves not far away like a kite with a broken string.

He didn't even have time to pull the trigger.

Without a pause, the Merger stretched out his hands and lunged towards the nearest Takutaan, his figure turning into a green afterimage.

It's so fast!

Han Chan didn't have time to turn around and rescue!

In the thousandth of a second, a huge roar rang out, the shotgun in the club's hand smoked, and the fitter was knocked backwards by the force. Without hesitation, Han Chan hugged its waist and threw it back.

He didn't think much about it, he just knew that he would always have that scene in his head.

That moment of helplessness.