Chapter 41: The Tragedy Happens

"Brother Boyuan, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info was just talking to me, in addition to asking about the current approximate location, I accidentally noticed the newspaper spread out on the table, and there was a piece of news in it, guess what. There are two days left before the president's performance, and the president's name is not ****, nor is it other presidents we have known in recent years. is a completely unfamiliar name, a president who has never appeared in history. ”

"Also, the date of the newspaper has also been blurred, and I think it must be the system's fault. But why is that? Zhang Chen touched his nose as he spoke, looking puzzled.

The four of them walked out of the office building while discussing, and now, the distinctive red buildings of Moscow's Red Square were more clearly exposed in front of them. In the open space in front of Red Square, there were always people of different nationalities, skin colors, and identities coming and going in a hurry, but the more he looked at these ordinary-looking foreigners, the more suspicious Zhang Chen felt, and he even felt that another group of people was mixed in with these people, watching them in some inconspicuous corner.

Where is the real 'zero'?

Suddenly, Xin Yan's slightly excited shout came from her ears: "Brother Zhang Chen, I found it." Facing nearly a kilometer northwest of Moscow's Red Square, there is a powerful energy point of light that is frantically destroying other small energies around it, although I can't be sure if it's a member of another rookie team, but at least one thing I'm sure that person must have strengthened his physical attributes, do you want to check it out? ”

She closed her eyes from beginning to end in a meditative state, her clean little face was covered with fine sweat stains because she was too focused, and two cute little dimples emerged just right, and her fresh and simple dress made people feel pity.

"Is there only one person?"

"Yes, if you don't hurry, those poor people will be killed." Xinyan said firmly.

"Let's go!" Zhang Chen gave an order, and each of the four stepped on a jet skateboard under their feet, carrying them into the air of the square, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The two service ladies in the office building not far away saw this strange sight, covered their mouths and exclaimed, "Are they superhuman......

The blood-red skateboard shuttled between the retro traffic arteries, and Zhang Chen did not choose to take the main road, but rushed along the shortest route towards the newcomer's location. Arrive as quickly as possible, catch the newcomer, and grasp the first-hand information of the other party, this is Zhang Chen's inner plan.

Two minutes later, when they landed in a small alleyway congested on all sides, there was a graffiti in front of them in addition to the corpses of the soldiers. It is painted in the center of a faded yellow brick wall, with a short knife stuck in it, in addition to a capital KILLYOU written in blood.

It was obvious that the other party knew that someone had discovered his whereabouts, and left this provocative graffiti before Zhang Chen and his party arrived.

Zhao Boyuan carefully looked at the short knife, and said, "It's also a spiritual power?" As he spoke, it took a lot of effort to pull out the knife that had been inserted in it.

"It's unlikely, Xinyan, can you still sense that person's existence?" Zhang Chen was half-squatting near a soldier's corpse at this time, and he flipped the corpse back and forth to examine it carefully.

Xin Yan frowned and said: "It's strange, just now my mental power has always been able to capture the energy light cluster on that person's body, but after we arrived here, he seemed to suddenly disappear from my perception area, it stands to reason that this is impossible, unless he has some ability to teleport, or he uses some special means to interfere with the mental induction ......"

"Compared to this, I am more curious about why the other side killed these soldiers, and their purpose is not the president? If these bodies were found to lead to martial law throughout the presidential palace, wouldn't it be even more troublesome then? Zhang Chen propped his chin and said seriously.

He had examined all seven bodies lying on the ground, two of whom had been shot, and the remaining five soldiers had been slashed in the throat with a short knife and had lost so much blood. There were no traces of much fighting at the scene, it was just a one-sided massacre.

"Maybe it's killing for the sake of killing. I've seen some newcomers in the Scarlet City, after they enter the elevator world, they kill people when they see them, regardless of men, women, children, and tasks, as long as they see a living person, they kill them all, and they fully enjoy the pleasure of torture and killing, maybe we will encounter such a pervert this time. When Zhao Boyuan said this, he found that Xinyan and Liu Weiqiang were looking at him with shocked faces, so he showed a cruel smile, and continued:

"Well, isn't it hard to accept, but what I'm saying is the truth. In this killing world where strength is respected, if you can't keep your original intention and stick to yourself, you are likely to be carried away by the strange pleasure brought by killing. Let me ask you, Liu Weiqiang, when you were shooting mutants with an AK, you dare to say that you didn't have any other thoughts in your heart except fear? Zhang Chen, what were you thinking about when you killed and lost the green blood weapon? I'm afraid it's Xinyan, and I feel more or less like that in my heart......."

The three of you, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all silent.

"In other words, this time we're facing a, oh no, it's a team of murderers who like to kill, tsk, fat man I like." Liu Weiqiang's eyes slowly flashed with bloodthirsty light, and Zhang Chen on the side was stunned.

Is this still the fat man who was frightened by the laser beam and cried his father and called his mother?

I heard Zhao Boyuan continue: "So, do you think it's possible that there is also a spiritual power controller like Xin Yan in the other party's team, and we detected our existence while detecting them, and informed another person who was killing someone?" ”

Xinyan nodded vigorously, rubbing her sore temples with her little hands, and said affirmatively, "I agree." I always felt that there was a vague area that interfered with my vision during the exploration process just now, and now that I think about it, it can only be a talent for mental mastery. ”

At this moment, several blurry figures suddenly appeared at the corner of the outer part of the alleyway, near the central street, and walked towards the interior of the alleyway. Because the stone-brick path was narrow and congested, and the steeple buildings that resembled castles on both sides, few people generally wanted to stop here, and the young men dressed as Russian soldiers noticed something strange after walking a few steps inside.

"Who are you......" one of them shouted at them, and when the soldiers saw the corpses of the four of them with a miserable face, they were so shocked that they took a few steps back, drew the pistol at their waists and yelled at them: "Raise your hands!" ”

"Bang-"

Before he could finish his sentence, a clear gunshot rang out from the silent alley, and a bullet pierced the soldier's head with unmistakable accuracy, and his body fell as limply as a ball of cotton, and the pistol was thrown aside.

Zhao Boyuan indifferently blew away the gunpowder smoke from the muzzle of the Desert Eagle with infinite bullets, raised a finger to Zhang Chen and the three of them with a smile, and said:

"A blood weapon in hand!"