As the two spoke, another wave of living people fell from sarcoma into the pool of blood below. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is there a girl missing from your team?" Hank glanced at Wen Qing's team behind him, although he didn't know these people, he still remembered the general number.

"Where do you think the brainwave master is hiding?" Wen Qing did not answer Hank's question, but continued to look at the people who were struggling at his feet with interest.

"Won't get out of this house." Hank replied affirmatively, "In order to influence all of us at the same time and build such a vast illusion based on architecture, the Juggernaut must keep a certain distance from us in order for this illusion to perpetuate." ”

Although Hank and Wen Qing don't have much research on brainwaves, they know at least one thing, that is, if they want to affect the brainwaves of the target, the attacker must not be too far away, especially in the current group illusion.

"Did you notice something wrong around us as we went downstairs?" Wen Qing slowly stood up and walked towards the sarcomas on the wall.

"M4 has searched all the places above the 4th floor, and there is nothing, even the monsters encountered are all hallucinations."

As if sensing Wen Qing's arrival, the sarcomas trembled, looking like if you take another step forward, I will explode your face.

"I don't know how the thing you worked out uses brain waves to create illusions, but one thing I know for sure."

He stopped, his eyes scanning the sarcomas.

"That is," when the corner of Wen Qing's eyes swept to a somewhat blurry picture, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned weirdly, "When you focus on your prey and have the confidence to kill the other party, the hunter's own disguise will naturally have some inevitable negligence. ”

"You said yes!" When he remembered the whistling sound of breaking the air again, Wen Qing threw away the M870 in his hand and quickly pounced forward, dodging the huge long knife whistling overhead: "Mosaic!" ”

After rolling forward, Wen Qing pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger on the mosaic in the illusion that he would not have found if he didn't look closely.

With the first gunshot, the mosaic that was hit burst into a small cloud of blood mist, and the girl's screams rang out at the same time.

Wen Qing didn't stop there, but directly shot out all the bullets in the magazine in one go, no matter how many hits he had, anyway, just kill this monster!

"Click!" When the bullets were emptied, the illusion around them began to fade, eventually returning to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

At this time, there were two tall triangular heads standing in the hall, one of which had already come behind Wen Qing, and was about to raise the huge long knife in his hand again to split the young man in front of him with his back to him in half.

"Bang!" Before Hank could react and remind Wen Qing to be careful behind him, the gunshots of 98k had already sounded in the hall.

The warhead from the black technology easily tore through the unusually strong-looking muscles of the triangular head, and then exploded to explode into a cloud of blood mist.

"Wotzefak!" Seeing the perverted power of this shot, Hank couldn't help but exclaim, this is a blasting warhead, right? This is definitely an explosive warhead, right!

A World War II-era broken rifle can shoot an explosive warhead, am I dreaming!?

By the time he finished scolding these five words, which were three words, 98k had already fired the fourth shot, the first two rounds abolished the triangular head's hands, the third shot blew a large hole in its chest, and the fourth shot directly penetrated the head protected by the triangular helmet, and it was necessary to know that it must be extremely tragic at this time.

"I'll leave this to me!" Seeing that only the last triangular head was left, Hank was just about to experience how terrifying this thing was when a black shadow suddenly rushed out from his side, it was the vanished M4A1!

"Roar!" The triangular head, which had been silent, suddenly let out a dull roar, and the long knife that had been dragged behind him was suddenly swung and swept directly towards the girl who rushed over.

I saw M4 fall back on his knees, the outer armor on his legs making a piercing sound of rubbing against the ground, and easily dodge the attack with lightning sparks along the way.

The triangular head that couldn't hold his hand could only watch as the girl slipped out from under his long knife, and then suddenly got up from the ground and grabbed his right arm.

Under the frightened gaze of everyone, the girl's triangular head arm turned around and let out a coquettish shout.

"Is this girl trying to fall over her shoulder?" The corners of Hank's mouth twitched, just her small body......

"Bang dang!"

Before Hank could say what was in his heart, he saw that the triangular head that was almost two M4 tall had already drawn a graceful arc in the air, and then came an extremely standard face, no, the helmet landed on the ground.

The smooth and neat tiles cracked and shattered in an instant, and the entire scene of the incident was quickly covered in heavy dust.

"Knock...... Click...... Oh! Bang......"

Listening to the constant sound of fist strikes, broken bones, fainter and fainter angry screams of triangular heads, and the sound of broken metal objects, the crowd of onlookers around them suddenly shuddered.

At the same time, Wen Qing had already gone to the mastermind who planned tonight's attack: a baby whose body was hidden by a gray tarpaulin, with two heads above the neck and closed eyes.

But this is not the most curious, after all, Wen Qing has also seen conjoined babies, and the most curious thing is that the bottom of the tarpaulin is not a foot, but a pair of large and surprisingly calloused hands!

"Why don't you care about aesthetics when you study monsters? Or are your fellows aesthetically deformed perverts? ”

Wen Qing trembled and replaced the pistol with the last remaining magazine, the process of dodging the triangular head attack just now was too thrilling, and he was still afraid.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the four eyes of the two-headed baby suddenly open suddenly, and the four big black eyes stared straight at Wen Qing's face.

"Don't ...... Kill me," one of the heads suddenly opened its mouth and said, in the voice of the little girl who had been laughing in the fog just now, "I can help you." ”

"I'm sorry, although I don't mind accepting a few non-human teammates, but I don't accept hunting odd species."

Wen Qing pulled the bolt of the gun fiercely to load the bullet, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the baby who spoke. 9

"Also, well, this sentence is the point, I don't have a big belly, those who dare to touch me, let Lao Tzu die!"