The brain-eating mosquito struck again, flapping its transparent wings and making a sharp buzzing sound.

Several bodyguards hid in the car, rolled down the corner of the window, slowly stuffed the muzzle of the gun, and under the visible attention, vented powerful gunfire at the brain-eating mosquitoes shuttling back and forth in the ballistics.

Frey quickly dodged, and at the same time held the spearman of the sniper rifle horizontally, and used the other end of the iron handle to contend with the sharp tube of the mosquito, that is, the part of the long mouth, and the first collision could clearly feel the sound of metal impact.

The brain-eating mosquito collided with its numbness, the long mouth of the straw was as hard as an ordinary steel pipe, and one end of the handle was too fragile, to be honest, when a collision, the brain-eating mosquito began to press up with the weight of the whole body, and the small long tube stabbed violently, whenever it was about to hit the brain, Frey was right where it fell, desperately turning his head to avoid it, and the long thin tube was falling on the ear.

The buzzing sound burrowed into the ear one after another, and the low-frequency sound stirred the pain of the eardrum unbearable, as if there was a sharp object stirring back and forth on the edge of the eardrum, between the moment when the eardrum was damaged, as if there was liquid flowing out of both sides of the ear, and it was obviously two lines of fresh blood.

The brain-eating mosquito hurriedly moved its strong and powerful long mouth away, and then from top to bottom, accustomed to stabbing at the prey below with a strong force, the temptation of the fragrant brain marrow to the brain-eating mosquito was too strong, even if it braved the rain of bullets, it had to be desperately penetrated, and Frey didn't know if he could avoid it again.

Seeing that sharp long mouth pierced down, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and held them tightly, and the strength of the two sides was balanced, however, just like a brain-eating mosquito being strongly stimulated, it continued to secrete slippery green liquid through the long mouth, spraying on his cheeks, and the turbid mucus had long been unable to distinguish whether it was mosquito blood or saliva, and he only felt that the position of the mucus attached to his face brought a tingling itch.

The long mouth of the brain-eating mosquito gradually slid down, Frey's mouth opened wide, and at this moment the pupils were constantly shrinking, gradually converging the size of a needle prick, seeing that the sharp mouth was about to pierce through the eyes less than a few centimeters, he couldn't even hold the long mouth, the force was even more than his full strength to feed, as if he was pushing a needle slowly into the cerebral marrow.

Among the Zerg, the brain-eating mosquitoes, which are considered weak in strength, are one of the few insect creatures that are easy to deal with, and for ordinary humans, using a little cerebellum can kill many brain-eating mosquitoes in one net.

But in this situation, frail humans are facing brain-eating mosquitoes, and it is obvious that in terms of comprehensive ability, the strength of brain-eating mosquitoes even crushes basic humans.

The strong gunshots continue to imprint into the ears, at least now the ears can still vaguely hear the sound, as long as the sound can still be heard, it means that he is still alive, the muzzle end of the submachine guns on both sides of the cathartic bullets, soon, in just a few minutes, more than a dozen kilograms of bullets are printed on the back of the brain-eating mosquito, a section of sores and flesh and blood are blurred, and the organs inside can be clearly seen,

"With a sniper rifle!"

Seeing that the sharp long mouth was about to pierce the retina, he moved one leg from the body of the brain-eating mosquito in great pain, and quickly kicked away the sniper rifle that was crowded on the side, which was the sniper rifle that had just slipped away from his hand with too much force.

Just as he shouted, a dark figure rolled from his side, his cold square face revealed a strange smile, and he pulled the trigger very standardly:

A silver-colored fire shattered the muzzle, under the dual action of air pressure and force, the sharp bullet quickly did not open the compound eye on the left part, the body of the brain-eating mosquito trembled slightly, and soon, the force on the hand suddenly became lighter, Frey grabbed the sharp mouth with both hands and threw it to the side, and the other foot quickly moved out from under the body.

The two pistols were pulled out from between the trousers of the left leg and the right leg, and the crossfire was quickly generated, and Frey went crazy and slapped the bullets in his hand, and the bullets all disappeared into the intact compound eyes, and the two compound eyes comparable to electronic radar were instantly bombarded.

"Whew~"

Frey took a few deep breaths, and the fear in his mind that had just been covered dissipated a lot, and he turned around and took off the magazine, replaced it with a new one, and inserted it into the waist ring:

"A few people are outside, a few people follow me, and those who are afraid of death should stay outside."

Frey glanced at the bodyguard in the car and shook his head helplessly.

"I'll go with you."

When his eyes fell on the square-faced man who had just suddenly appeared, he smiled comfortably for a long time, and the man did not hesitate and immediately stood up.

"I'm not friends with Anonymous, tell me your name?" Frey said coldly.

"Ray Lock."

The square-faced man was serious, with a banana-shaped scar from his forehead to the corner of his eyes, which looked like a terrible centipede scar, and this Raylock usually did some errand work in these bodyguards because of his appearance, but he relied on running errands to exercise outstanding speed.

"I don't think I've seen you."

Frey looked into Ray Lock's eyes, Ray Lock looked at Frey's eyes unhurriedly, although these bodyguards were dressed brightly on weekdays, the only drawback was that they didn't dare to look into their master's eyes.

In the past, Frey caused them a lot of trouble, and among the previous batches of bodyguards, there were many talented people with excellent abilities, just because a few of them stuttered and couldn't speak, they were fired immediately, and a few of them stared at the eyes of their masters, well, they were also fired as a result.

Now?

Suddenly, a bodyguard next to him who looked a little old hurriedly walked over, with a serious look on his face, and then pressed down Lei Lock's head, and said in a sycophant tone: "Don't stare at the young master's face, be careful to fire you, I'm sorry, young master, he is young and ignorant." ”

"It's okay, he's very bold, I'm going to reuse him, you find a few more like this, those few who hide in the car and are greedy for life and fear of death will be fired after the task for a while."

Frey glanced at the bodyguards who got out of the car, a wicked smile flashed on his face, turned around and pulled up a box of ammunition and began to pour it in:

The head of the bodyguard trembled and said softly: "All fired? ”

"Yes, if you have a stutter, you will be willing to take you in, but they can't protect the master's life, hide in the car when the master's life is hanging by a thread, don't protect the car, if I die, what good will it do you, there is no point in raising such a subordinate, I want him like this, let him go to school with me in the future, don't think I don't know that he is your illegitimate son..."Frey turned his head and whispered, but the work at hand did not slow down.

"Well, nonsense, I don't have a son like him." The head of the bodyguard was surprised for a moment and shook his head in denial.

"Dad, what the young master said is right, you can't help it if you don't recognize me." Ray Lock said, turning his head.

"Get out, protect the young master, what else will you do besides having a lot of food, if you don't do this, who can afford to support you, go and help, you stupid big man, I'm not your father, and don't show your identity and me outside."

.....

Frey was followed by a group of heavily armed bodyguards, and then broke into the villa in two teams.

The villa here has several hundred square meters, enough for 30 people to live, and there are more than 20 rooms, these are the usual housing, nannies, housekeepers, bodyguards, and janitors all live in it with their wives, and the Frey's family lives in the largest room on the top floor, with its own shower pool and toilet.

Walking through the living room, Frey walked to the wall and touched the switch, lit all the light bulbs in the room, and got the sight of the light, at least the fear in everyone's hearts was dispelled a lot, although it was not absolutely safe to stand in the area of the light source, but at this moment, both Frey and the group of bodyguards behind him had some confidence.

The house is very large, so every detail of each room can not be let go, most of the bugs in the Zerg have strength, and some are very fragile and easy to eliminate, but you must not think that the bugs are weak and let your guard down, these weak bugs have the ability to parasitize.

They parasitize on the body of the creature to absorb energy, and wait until the biological signs are weakened before seizing the body of the creature, which can not only seize the thinking and memory of the body before death, but also survive with the companions around them like no one else, and facilitate the boarding of new bodies, whether it is human or not, the mountain birds and beasts in the woods are the puppets of these insects.

Frey was afraid that such a bug would appear in front of him at this moment, because the house was too quiet, not like the usual living atmosphere, and by this time, the chef would almost have to prepare meals, and the employees, owners, and meals that feed more than 20 people will be retrieved from the rescue station first, and then the materials will be sorted and eaten in batches at various points in time.

Walking around the living room pattern, everyone seemed careful not to make any noise.

At this time, the whining of the range hood came from the direction of the kitchen, a high-power range hood sound, although the villa used sound-absorbing wooden boards to block most of the noise, but the sound of the range hood still could not be fully covered.

"What's going on, who drove the hood."

Frey whispered in the voice room.

"No... No way... Could it be a range hood driven by the second team. ”

One of the hoarse voices seconded.

"We didn't, we just entered the back door, it couldn't have been done by our people, and we didn't search the road so quickly."

At the end of the room, another voice came, this person seemed very nervous, stabilized his mood and did not scold, people will be panicked when they are nervous and deciding, and they want to throw out the right to choose, the second team definitely does not want to take this stinky shoe, so they came forward nervously to extinguish this idea.

"Since it's no one, maybe it's someone from the family? The babysitter, the cook, or..."

Frey hesitated, turned off the voice, and hurriedly continued.

"Why don't you go and take a look." Thunderlock walked over and nodded.

"Hmm."

Frey took a deep breath, put the thoughts out of his mind, and walked the first in the group, and in a few moments, came to the kitchen door.

He looked at the kitchen door, and through the crack in the door, he didn't notice a trace of light source, but there was the sound of stir-frying, and even, there was oil smoke, a little oil, salt, sweet and sour mixed together, and the fragrance wafted together...

"It's strange, how do you cook..."

Frey hesitated, and gently pushed the kitchen door open.

However, there were several figures standing inside the kitchen, and the outline was still very blurred, and the light in the kitchen was dark.

These black shadows were bobbing up and down, and from the fire source below, it was clear that the jiggling object was a cauldron.

"Yo, Meda Uquintos, turn on the lights when cooking."

Frey cautiously stepped forward to turn on the light, and at this time, the black shadows in the depths of the station slowly turned their heads, their eyes flashed with a trace of green light, and they let out a slightly chilled trilling voice: "Young Master, you can eat soon..."

"Young Master... Less..."

"Uh, okay, I got it." Frey smiled, didn't turn the light on, turned his head to color the crowd, and closed the door again.

These bodyguards took a step back with palpitations, and did not make any sound, and when the door was closed, they saw that this group of bodyguards were all breathing heavily, it seemed that they were frightened by the scene just now, Frey did not speak, and took out a grenade from his pocket, Frey was very helpless in his heart, these insects have indeed parasitized the human body.

The parasite amoeba, once on the parasitic body, even if the old roots are pulled out of the body, will multiply rapidly in just a few seconds at the moment of implantation in the organism.

And after so much time, these people seem to be alive, but they only retain their thinking and a little consciousness, so they will subconsciously hide in the kitchen to cook, under the light and ordinary people are no different, the Zerg are creatures that ignore the light source, and the yeast outside the body circle in the black light promotes air contact, and it will desperately glow.

Once amoeba is implanted in a living organism, there is no cure, they can manipulate these puppets, show joy and sorrow, and their only flaw is to expose their shortcomings in the dark, they themselves can't distinguish between darkness and light, Frey fortunately didn't turn on the light bulbs in all the rooms immediately, otherwise, the true face of this group of people in the kitchen would have been mixed.