The dozens of people gathered in the main building were in a state of panic, and the crowd began to erupt in unstable emotions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Gong Gang, you take a few people outside to take a look, they shouldn't be running out of bullets!"

Zhang Peng used his previous power to suppress the situation, gritted his teeth and said, "It's best to lead me here!" The rest of me go upstairs! ”

Gong Gang couldn't help but nodded, others may not know, but he had seen Zhang Peng's ability with his own eyes, and in this kind of closed space, he could exert more lethality.

While most of the Adepts are unable to withstand the power of bullets, they can use the terrain and high-speed movement to dodge gunners and attack.

Even Gong Gang thought that as long as the battalion commander understood that there were people with extraordinary abilities here, after killing so many people to vent his anger, he would lead people to retreat with interest in order to save his life.

Without many weapons, ordinary people don't have much advantage in the face of weird abilities.

Gong Gang leaned against the wall, quietly opened the door of the main building, pointed at a thug with a thief's eyebrows and rats, and said, "You, go out and have a look." ”

The thug was also a clever ghost, and under the impetus of the leader, he took off his clothes tremblingly, hung it on the muzzle of the gun and quietly stretched out, shaking his hand a few times.

Seeing that there was no reaction outside, Gong Gang put his hand on his shoulder, pushed him out, and then waited for the dense gunshots to sound.

The thug screamed in terror and fell to the ground with a thud, and by the time he got up and ran back, the door was shut.

"Open the door!" There was a thud and a thump as the thug slammed into the big iron door in fear, a warm dampness running down his pants.

He was lucky that not a single bullet hit him for almost a minute outside.

"Open the door! There's no one out there! They ran! ”

Gong Gang glanced out a few times through the gap, and after just making sure that there were no more soldiers outside the door, he couldn't help but congratulate in his heart that the other party had made a wise choice to retreat.

Suddenly, there was a sound of glass cracking on both sides of the main building.

"Attack!"

"Cross-fire!"

Plumes of smoke smashed through the huge glass windows and landed on the floor of the main building.

With the fear of death, the impact of the grenade ** opened most of the obstacles. There is no longer any blind spot between the two sides, and with their respective military qualities, they have launched a life-and-death firepower tilt.

The fighters, with the help of their companions, crossed the window and, led by Hu Jianming, launched an attack from both sides.

A considerable exchange of fire began on the first floor, with orange bullets streaking through the dark halls, lighting up everyone's eyes.

With their positions exposed, both sides suffered damage, but at this moment the fighters quickly suppressed the offensive of the thugs in terms of numerical superiority, and the thugs had a problem shooting behind the post bunkers with their rifles, and the bullets crackled all around, and they could only occasionally turn the muzzle outward, pull the trigger indiscriminately, and respond with pure firepower.

Looking at them only seeing the attack with strong hatred, the corners of Chen Guang's mouth couldn't help but raise a strange arc.

The forces of these thugs and soldiers were gradually disintegrating, and the two sides were evenly matched, and the street battles and storms consumed two-thirds of their troops, and the rest of the men could not organize effective teams at all, so they had to fight on their own.

So far, he has not seen the stranger make a move, which obviously surprised Chen Guang.

The battle was nearing the end, and some of the thugs had fled upstairs, Hu Jianming was already red-eyed at the moment, picked up the rifle on the ground and rushed up the stairs.

The warriors behind him were like him, the commander leading the charge, and there was often an atmosphere that portrayed them as desperate, let alone in a situation of extreme anger.

In the narrow hallway, bullets were fired at the dying thugs, who violently kicked open the doors of every room and pulled out the enemies who tried to hide.

"There's no one on the second floor!"

"Disperse on both sides and go to the third floor!"

But when they squeezed up the corridor on either side, they suddenly felt a chill under their feet, and then a trace of white mist fell from the third floor, like the dry ice mist used for the set in the movie.

Just when they were surprised, the white mist had already spread through the air, burrowing into their nostrils, and the next moment, a feeling of weakness suddenly came up, and those soldiers who inhaled the white mist only felt their heads dizzy, as if something was blocking their throats, and they couldn't exert any strength up and down.

"The fog is poisonous! Don't breathe, everyone! Hu Jianming shouted.

Before the remaining soldiers could understand what was going on, several thugs in gas masks suddenly appeared, standing on the top of the corridor with rifles, and the muzzles of their guns were constantly shooting at their heads.

Bang bang bang――――――

Dense gunshots rang out, and a series of screams exploded into clouds of blood mist on the soldiers blocking the corridor, spraying on the walls on both sides.

In an instant, more than a dozen soldiers died tragically, and the thugs quickly ran out of bullets in the magazine, angrily took out the magazine and replaced it, and vented at the soldiers who still had a trace of breath, until the other party turned into a pile of mud.

"you!"

Zhang Peng's face was hideous, and he walked out of the mist, at this moment he was covered by only a pair of underwear, and his bare skin, every pore was like a humidifier, constantly spewing out white mist, like a humanoid gas bomb.

"Grass, uncle! I'll grass your uncle! He vented his anger and kept stepping on Hu Jianming's bleeding corpse, and the more he stepped on it, the more angry he became.

This is the troop he worked so hard to pull up!

In just one day, all of them were scrapped!

If it weren't for the last-minute ability to erupt nerve gas and kill them by himself, I don't know what the result would have been today!

After venting, he remembered that there were still some people downstairs who needed to be thoroughly swept away.

So he took Gong Gang and the others to step on the corpse.

But as soon as he raised his foot, a sound broke through the air, and then the remaining few men in front of him, right in front of him, were strung together by a slender water pipe.

"What!"

The huge force flew out with them, Gong Gang was facing the ceiling, his mouth kept spitting blood, and he wanted to reach out to grab the water pipe inserted into his heart, but he waved it a few times weakly, and his eyes dimmed.

As soon as Zhang Peng turned around, the light at the end of the corridor dimmed, a black shadow flashed, and then a huge force hit his chest, breaking a few ribs in his chest, and the whole person flew and hit the wall, his head hit hard, and the whole person's consciousness was a little dizzy.

I saw that Chen Guang quickly appeared in front of him, and when the other party had not fallen to the ground, he grabbed his neck with one hand.

"The pores can spew out nerve-paralyzing gas, which is a very unique ability!"

Zhang Peng's neck was choked, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, his feet were weakly kicking, he used his last strength to let out an angry roar from his throat, and more white mist suddenly erupted from all over his body.

He knew very well that the person in front of him was the one with the ability, and he endured it until now to appear, in order to let himself make a move!

But no matter who inhales even a little mist, they will become weak!

He wants to try to make the opponent hit in this 0.01 second!

The entire floor of the corridor is occupied by fog, and the density of the fog is greater than that of the air, so he can only use the height difference and the small space of the corridor to poison the soldiers who kill the red eye.

At this moment, he thought of a statue in the center of the hotel lobby, and even his mouth began to spew white gas.

Poof!

Chen Guang sneered, directly inserted one hand into the other party's heart, and pulled out the entire heart, enjoying the pleasant feeling brought by energy replenishment.

Zhang Peng looked at his beating heart in despair, which turned into withered fibers in an instant, the blood in his mouth dripped weakly down the corners of his mouth, and his eyes slowly dimmed with his ambitions and desires.

Ha!

Feeling the energy surging up in his body, Chen Guang shook off the corpse and raised his fist to blast towards the wall on the side.

After a shocking bang, the entire wall was blasted open by him, and the thug door who had just escaped from the main building looked at Chen Guang in fear like a killing god, and fled privately with a scream.

And those soldiers, staring at Zhang Peng who had turned into a corpse with blood-red eyes, and then seeing Chen Guang who jumped directly from the third floor, suddenly raised their guns and burst out into strong cheers!

The bandit leader is dead!

They won!

[PS, I'm going to a wedding today, and in the third chapter, I'm trying to code the words out of the car. 】