The crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor. Five gloomy dark figures walked through the underground hall where the dried corpses were stored, and walked towards the research room in the corner.

These "men" with flat heads were all white to the point of horror, and at this time, the faces of the five people showed excited smiles:

"That kid just now has a lot of strength, which is a good material." The "vampire mummy" who walked in the middle casually wiped the blood splashed on his face: "We have one more companion." ”

"When will the researcher confess? We need ways to resurrect our companions. The other man in black next to him turned his head and looked at a row of petri dishes on the wall on the right: "If this continues, they will rot." ”

"He'll say it sooner or later." The man in the middle muttered impatiently, then looked at the small gray door of the research room, and frowned slightly:

"You forgot to close the door?" He asked.

"Absolutely closed." Another man in black next to him pulled out the black saber hanging from his waist, and the blade that was as sharp as clay flashed in the light.

"There are intruders? No wonder I felt a little wrong just now. The man in black in the middle took off his sunglasses, revealing scarlet eyes with no pupils.

Realizing that an uninvited guest was coming, he did not show any fear, and a hideous smile appeared on his bloodless face.

"Good material again." He said.

He made a gesture, and the four men in black behind him immediately dispersed, outflanking the small gray door that opened a crack in a fan-shaped formation, blocking all retreats.

The monsters knew very well: there was only one door to the research room, and there were no vents to escape. If that intruder was still inside, it would be impossible to escape!

Take off your black suit. Revealing pale monsters with withered bodies wrapped in white bandages. Walked lightly to the door.

"Do it."

One of them pushed open the door and cautiously peeked in. The other four stood behind, holding their sabers and M1911A1 pistols in their hands, aimed at their companions' backs - pistols were made with large-caliber bullets quenched in the warheads, which had no effect on their "vampire mummies" at all, but could kill an elephant in an instant!

"It's weird, no one ...... here"

The man in black who was scouting in front couldn't even finish his words, and his body suddenly stiffened. The head slipped silently down his neck.

"Damn, there are enemies!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the four of them opened fire in the research room without saying a word, but before their bullets could even fly to the door, they were incinerated by the white light carrying the power of destruction!

At the same time, their bodies were burned.

"Large-caliber laser cannon...... ......"

The ultra-high heat flowed through the whole body, instantly breaking down the body into elementary particles, and at the last moment of life, the "commander" standing in the center. I finally realized that even an "immortal body" like myself couldn't resist the crazy torrent of energy, but it was too late.

When the four monsters disappeared along with the petri dish on the wall behind them, the energy of the optical camouflage generator carried by Zhang Luo was also exhausted. The whole person suddenly appeared in front of the door, and Pandora in her hand quickly changed back to the shape of a suitcase.

"This is the real laser cannon." He laughed.

It is different from the "laser guns" used in the military because they were judged "inhumane" by the United Nations, so the success rate of being changed is so low that they can only blind the eyes of the enemy. Pandora's transformed laser cannon is more than ten times more powerful than those toy guns.

Even a combination of a vampire and a mummy. In the face of this kind of death light attack, it will also be wiped out in an instant. But this time. Zhang Luo did not kill all the enemies, but left a "living mouth".

"Smack!"

Stepping on the pale head of the vampire who had been beheaded by himself, Zhang Luo lowered his head and stared at the head at his feet, with an "amiable" smile on his face, and asked in a gentle tone, "You mentioned the researcher just now, right?" ”

"Ah......h

The body was melted by the beam just now, and the vampire with only the head left let out a hoarse sound, trying to escape but completely unable to move.

His immortal body had the opposite effect at this moment. For the first time since opening his eyes, the poor modified creature felt true fear.

"I don't know......" he said slowly.

"Although the body is mummy, the head is like a vampire, and I have a lot of things here to deal with vampires." Zhang Luo said as he took out the silver knife from his pocket, shook it in front of the other party's eyes, and asked, "Where are you locked up the researcher?" Better hurry up, I don't have much patience. ”

He was hiding in the house just now, and naturally he heard the conversation of the monsters, and it was obvious that these soldiers who were created were not as loyal as their masters thought, but directly rebelled, and even captured the researcher who gave them life.

In this laboratory, there is no trace of the Book of Necronomicon, and it is very likely that the book was hidden by the researcher, so what Zhang Luo has to do now is to find out where the researcher is being held.

"Wait, I really don't know, wait...... Ahhhh......h

Five minutes later, Zhang Luo turned off the switch of the petri dish from the laboratory, and left the second basement floor without looking back, and the experiment report in the computer had been copied by him into the eyes of the executioner.

"This kind of goods can also be considered soldiers? I thought he would be a little backbone. ”

The Executioner's Eye shows the location information obtained from the vampire's mouth, 13 Horus Street. Zhang Luo let out a long sigh, covered his face with a skull mask with a white pattern on a black background, and walked briskly up the spiral staircase.

Optical camouflage is no longer usable, and portals cannot be opened in museums. Needless to say, the next thing to do is to fight your way out!

Since it was a solitary infiltration operation, Zhang Luo naturally prepared the means to escape, but the first thing to do now was to ......

Stand in front of the door at the top of the spiral staircase. Wearing a skull mask and goggles, his whole body was wrapped in airtightness, and he even put two pairs of gloves on his chest, trying to disguise himself as a female person in the camera's sight, and took a deep breath.

“GOGOGO！”

Zhang Luo kicked open the door with a rough kick, lowered his body and rushed out like a cheetah, running wildly in the storage room on the basement floor at the fastest speed he could reach.

"Buzz!"

His undisguised desperate charge triggered more than a dozen sirens in an instant, the ceiling above his head lit up with a dangerous red light, and above the staircase in front of him, an iron-gray metal door began to slowly descend.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Luo, whose speed had accelerated to the limit, had already rushed to the front of the staircase that was being blocked, and used a "sliding shovel" to slide through the gap under the metal door and rush into the cold stairwell.

After rushing to the first floor in three steps and two steps, after entering the museum hall, Zhang Luo ran in the direction of the door without saying a word, only to see several black-clothed people with extremely pale complexions rushing over and rudely blocking the door.

"Intruder! Notify the black ......"

Before the words of the "vampire mummy" blocking the door fell, the main entrance of the museum behind him suddenly burst open, and a silver afterimage broke through the door with a loud noise, directly crushing several black-clothed people at the door under the wheel!

"Just in time, man, I've been in the garbage truck for a long time."

What appeared in front of me was a supercar with a very low chassis and a rocket-like shape, with a silver-white shell that shimmered gorgeously in the moonlight.

Zhang Luo slammed the car door and sat in, his body suddenly sinking into the soft brown leather seat. I haven't grasped the grip of a racing wheel. In the speaker next to the dashboard, a comical electronic tone has been heard:

"Welcome to the 'old driver' type of autopilot program, do you want to follow a predetermined route?"

"Execute Escape Route A." Zhang Luo clicked on the screen above the speaker, chose the route he had preset in advance, and then leaned on the driver's seat with his arms folded, and said with a smile:

"Then please, old driver." (To be continued.) )