Chapter 8: The Secret Weapon
A farm in a small town not far from Seattle.
Covering an area of hundreds of acres of farms, raising a large number of cattle, sheep, horses and other livestock, open cultivation makes it easier to get close to nature, maintaining the natural taste and wildness of meat.
Arable land, pasture and forage land are all available, and the only thing that worries is the carnivores in the neighborhood.
In the center of the farm sits a large farmhouse, made of natural formwork, which retains the American style architecture of the 70s, and blends into the atmosphere of the farm to make it more natural.
His breath became weak, his body trembled and he hid in the stable, trying to hide from all aspects of the enemy's search, and the consumption of his physical strength made his spirit a little sluggish, and small injuries and big injuries were densely packed on his body, and his blood coagulated.
A horse was panting and falling into the stable, and the fishy smell exploded in his mouth, making him frown and bite the piece of meat with his teeth.
I can't care about it so much now, and if I don't recover my strength sooner, this may be the place where he will be buried.
"Who... Whoever is inside, hurry up and give Lao Tzu out. There was a roar from outside the stable, and Maas, in blue suspenders, with a shotgun, heard the roar of the hounds rush out of the room.
He swore that he had never encountered such a bad thing in his lifetime, what a beautiful night, and he had been awakened from his sweet dreams, and he swore that he must show the bastard who disturbed his sweet dreams how good he was.
Several hounds barked at the stables beside him, leaning forward on their front feet and pounced.
"Bastard, I've called the police, you can't run away here, come out quickly." Maas swept his flashlight into the stable.
After waiting for a few minutes, through the window, he saw that the whole stable was pitch black, and strangely there was no sound at all, which made Maas feel terrified, remembering that his great-grandfather had told him the story of the orcs, and his whole body was cold.
It takes more than an hour for the police to get here, and it is unthinkable that something will happen in this time.
Clenching the shotgun in his hand, he looked at the hounds running around, and took the courage to push open the door of the stable, and the hounds roared and rushed into the darkness, the light of the flashlight could only shine on a small spot.
Turn on the dim light bulb, the whole space looks gray, and the eyesight is not very clear.
Bastard. Maas tapped the flashlight in his hand a few times, and the light was sometimes dim and sometimes bright.
No farmer's stable is brightly lit, which only attracts predators in the dark, but it is easy to feel uneasy in the darkness at times like these.
"Whew~"
The hound's voice changed from rapid to weak, and then a wail came to an abrupt end.
"Toth, Nus, Andy, what's wrong with you, my darling." Thoth, who was holding a shotgun, heard the wail with a painful face, and fired the machine gun angrily at the dark corner, but received no answer.
A dark shadow fluttered behind him, and a rusty nail rake hovered above his head, striking him hard.
"Bang"
The final shot went into the air, and his whole body fell heavily on the hay.
A figure slowly walked out of the darkness not far away, gently wiped the pieces of meat sticking to the bar, staggered and floated in the air to Maas's position, picked up the shotgun and easily broke it, glanced at the house that was still lit, and slowly floated over.
"Baby, your father will be back soon, don't worry, go and rest." The woman comforted her son who was lying on the bed, and several gunshots from a distance made her worry about her husband.
"Squeak."
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman immediately ran over and closed the door, locked it, picked up a wooden stick from the corner of the table, and held it tightly in her hand, while comforting the child who opened his eyes slightly.
When Maas comes back, he always comes first, not just opening the door.
Turn off the lights.
Listening to the movement outside, his face was frightened.
The whole corridor was unusually quiet, except for the sound of the door opening, all that was left was the silent fear, and the quieter it was, the more the sadness in the woman's heart surged up, biting her lip and tears flashing in her eyes.
His own husband went to the arms of God.
This moment.
God can't save Himself.
The police can't save themselves.
Prayer can only bring a faint peace.
A strong woman is never a little sheep hiding behind a man, and when she picks up a weapon in her hand, she can turn into a valiant warrior.
The woman keeps cheering herself up in her heart.
"Ma'am, are you okay?" The woman's body was agitated, and a faint voice sounded behind her, and she stayed there for a moment, but immediately began to fight back, waving a wooden stick and hitting behind her.
Turn around, go backwards, and do it in one go.
But the strange thing is that halfway through the fight, but she can't fight anymore, she is completely frozen in the air, her body maintains this movement, and her pupils contract to look at the figure shrouded in darkness in front of her.
How can it be!
Why is this happening!
Damn, the woman turned around and ran in the direction of the bed, and before she could take a few steps, her head was dizzy, and her body fell weakly.
Simply disposing of the woman in the room, Lin He looked at the photos on the cabinet, sighed and walked out of the door, for this woman, Lin He did not kill him, as for the man who pointed the gun at him, he gave him a lesson.
Lin He's murderous intent is not heavy, he can kill for power, he can kill for profit, but he can't kill indiscriminately.
He didn't want to be a man who was dominated by powers, but wanted to let himself dominate them.
Although when he first gained his mental power, his ambitions were infinitely magnified, but what he wanted more was to live freely and enjoy life.
I found some medicine and clothes in the room, simply bandaged myself, took some food and fresh water and put it in my backpack, but this is not a place to stay for a long time.
While there isn't surveillance everywhere, it's impossible to ignore the police officers who call themselves righteous men.
In the case of an accident, the first time to call the police, contact a friend for help, written on the first page of the textbook.
Maybe now the police are already on the road, and for unnecessary trouble, Lin He can only put on a black cloak and gallop towards the shadows.
A Strategic Deployment Headquarters.
"Did you find your target?" Major General Avar asked at the controller.
"Not yet."
"Now, immediately step up the search for the target, a day late, do you know how much there will be to lose." Major General Avar said lightly.
The previous fighting in Seattle, although it was controlled and sealed off by the above, has caused panic and shock at many levels of society, and I hope that the government can give an explanation and clarify the truth, and now it has changed beyond recognition and almost been razed to the ground.
"Report sir, there's something that might be helpful for clues." A black officer stood up from the side and said to Major General Avar.
"Say." Major General Avar lit the cigar, let the aroma of the cigar into his mouth, swirled it around his mouth a few times, and gently exhaled it.
He didn't pay much attention to this so-called clue.
"Thirty minutes ago, an alarm message was received from 10 kilometers away, mentioning that an unknown creature had attacked the farm, and the local police station also sent its subordinates to rush over.
"Report the specific location and scan the location of the farm through the No. 2 satellite." Major General Alva ordered.
"Roger."
The operator's fingers crackled on the keyboard, at this time they were far ahead of the countries in the development of computers, the rapid progress of the network not only increased the distance between people, but also produced a rapid docking of radiation across the country, there is a signal, a message is conveyed in less than a second.
It took a lot of time to operate a satellite far away in outer space, but the screen on the wall immediately switched to a farm, which was displayed in front of everyone in a dull gray light.
"Locate the location of the farmer's house, zoom in." Major General Avar gave orders.
"Lady Luck must have taken care of us." A black shadow flashed in mid-air, and Major General Alva, who was staring at the screen closely, shook his body violently with a look of joy.
"Major, notify the ground forces to blockade Area A and cooperate with the air combat units to carry out operations."
"Roger."
A man with the rank of colonel came to Major General Alva's side after the major had walked out of the headquarters and whispered a few words in the major's ear with his neck sideways.
Major General Alva's brows furrowed, his expression was unhappy, as if he had thought of something, and an angry expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"Colonel, do you know, as far as you say now, I can directly let you go to court-martial, the Silal Institute is not just wasting the taxpayers' efforts, if you investigate deeply, it is against humanity, this group of vampires, don't you know that you have already dedicated your soul to the devil." Major General Avar spit out the cigar in his mouth and threw it to the ground, stomped on it a few times, and said through gritted teeth.
"Please relax, Mr. Major General, we are all dedicated to the Empire, I promise, God has been watching, and he certainly does not want to see that happen." The lieutenant colonel lightly hammered his chest with his right hand.
"Look at this demon, he destroyed everything, an entire city collapsed because of him, and no specific casualties have been counted until now, think about the children who still have hope to enter the army, we are also forced, Mr. Major General." The lieutenant colonel had a serious face, pointing to the figure that was frozen on the screen, and even trembled with excitement when he was excited, and his face was full of horizontal flesh.
Major General Avar didn't speak, just looked at the dark shadow on the screen in silence, his muscles stiffened, and his breathing began to rapid, and his anger could be imagined from his clenched fists and the green tendons on his arms.
"Colonel, as a military man, you have disappointed me, you should know the danger and impossibility of exposing that weapon, which will have devastating consequences for our country." Major General Avar shook his head, turned to the lieutenant colonel with a disappointed expression, and said.
"Shouldn't the demons be destroyed, even if it's only the experimental stage now, according to the intelligence, everything is under control, and rest assured that no one else will know about their existence." The lieutenant colonel was noncommittal, and said with a firm look in his eyes.
"I hope you'll remember what I said today, but I promise, you don't want to see that." Major Admiral Avar sighed, turned around a little decadently, took a cigar from his bosom and lit it gently, and smoked it alone.
"Your worries won't arise and you can rest assured that experimental performance will be guaranteed."
"I hope you have that confidence." Major General Avar flicked the soot a few times and said lightly.
"If something out of my control arises, I'd rather have the warriors write their wills than trust those monsters." Major General Avar shook his head and stood up and walked towards the gate, and suddenly stopped halfway through: "Please remember your identity, colonel, the Silal Institute is not your backing, soldier, you would rather die in battle than bend down." After saying that, he walked out of the door of the command post.
"What a ridiculous word, aren't soldiers unscrupulous in order to achieve their ends, and those stupid people will only give themselves an excuse to find the so-called value, don't you think it's ridiculous." The lieutenant colonel tightened his uniform and stepped out of the headquarters gate.