Chapter 134: The Wailing of Demons and People in the Night
Ice Spirit City is a temporary garrison for the federal army, but the residents of the city naturally still live in it, but the office building of the federal government has changed hands several times, and now it is given to Marshal Kalian as a temporary headquarters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Some vehicles are still unaffected, after all, people in the city have to live, and they can't avoid the need for supplies to come in and out. Through the gap in the truck compartment, Su Zhu caught a glimpse of a lot of federal soldiers walking around, the time was already evening, and their expressions were somewhat relaxed, besides, as the temporary base camp of the federal army, there were several mecha companies stationed outside, and they would not worry about the appearance of the enemy here.
The truck made its way unimpeded and soon entered the city. When I was in the suburbs, I saw most of the federal soldiers, and after entering the city, the buildings came into view, and I found that the lives of the residents here did not seem to be affected much, and the passers-by and pedestrians were still there, which was much better than the imagined desolation.
The truck drove on the elevated road, and a very tall government building could be seen on the elevated highway in the distance, which was the headquarters of the government army, the sky was dark, the lights flickered, and the fishing fires and neon lights reflected each other, gorgeous to make people feel intoxicated, after all, it is the most developed city in the Nanping star field, it will not really be so barren and desolate, looking at this street scene, it will always make people feel that they have suddenly returned to the capital star.
After driving for a while, the truck came down from the elevated road, and came to a civilian alley, and then stopped in the dark alley, surrounded by several people. Su Zhu walked out of the carriage, and a man with a plain face stepped forward and said, "We have confirmed, Marshal Kalian must be at the General Headquarters at this time, but I don't know the specific location." β
"Then I'll leave it to me." Su Zhu nodded, turned around and walked towards the outside of the alley.
"Wait!"
"What's the matter?"
The man asked with some hesitation, "Are you really going to assassinate Marshal Kalian?" β
"Yes." Su Zhu said lightly.
"But how is that possible?" A few people next to him said in disbelief, obviously very suspicious of Su Zhu, if it wasn't for the fact that this order was given by Evil Moon himself, they wouldn't have believed it.
"Just like you, assassinating Marshal Kalian? Not to die? One of them said, with a hint of mockery in his words.
After all, these people are not regular soldiers, although they are willing to join the rebel organization for the sake of life and something in their hearts, but after all, their quality is too low, and it is normal for them to behave like this.
"You can't even beat me, can you?" Another person next to him spoke.
Su Zhu didn't react much, after all, this reaction is normal. And there is no need to explain to them, these people just brought him to this place, and then took charge of answering it afterwards, touching it, assassinating, and escaping, that is what Su Zhu wants to do, and it has nothing to do with them at all.
Shrugged his shoulders and thought to himself whether you believe it or not it is my? Su Zhu turned around and left, it turned out to be too lazy to talk nonsense, and he didn't bother to look at it.
"Hey, you dare to ignore Lao Tzu......" The person who just spoke suddenly became angry, but fortunately he was stopped by the leading man with an ordinary face at the beginning, otherwise he was afraid that he would want to rush up and beat Su Zhu.
Walking out of the alley, Su Zhu glanced at the government building in the distance, which was about seven or eight floors. It's not particularly tall, it's even a little short compared to the surrounding high-rise buildings, it looks a little heavy at night, some lights are lit up in the floors, there are lights on every floor, people are shaking, and many people walk in it.
The so-called infiltration is really just to avoid the area outside the city. The headquarters is full of surveillance, and the design of the ventilation ducts is very problematic, anyway, the human body can't get in, so you can only walk in the front.
The front wants to go in? That is to kill it, Su Zhu is too lazy to waste brain cells to think about this kind of problem, or it is easier and refreshing to kill all the way up from the first floor.
The mecha units that pose the greatest threat to him are all in the suburbs, and there are only ground infantry units in the city, and this army is here to suppress the rebels, and the weapons are all basic firearms that are effective for ordinary people, and those bullets can't hurt him at all.
It's just that Evil Moon tells him that there are some SOD Adepts in the government army, which piqus his interest.
Like an ordinary passerby, Su Zhu put his hands in his pockets and walked in the direction of the headquarters step by step.
There were no people on the street, but there was a guard at ten paces, a dark sentry at five paces, and there were eyes everywhere, and naturally there were many eyes aimed at Su Zhu's body from various corners. His face was calm, he didn't say a word, there was no abnormality on the surface, as if he was about to pass by the General Headquarters, and walked over calmly.
A few soldiers in blue government uniforms walked around the basement of the building, the atmosphere was quiet and somewhat eerie, with only faint footsteps in the air and a glimmer of moonlight.
In the distance, the shopkeeper of a shop was closing, and the silence was broken by the sound of the door closing, and the shopkeeper was muttering something in his mouth, locking the door, and many eyes that swept past Su Zhu were looking at the shopkeeper.
Su Zhu's footsteps were still steady, it seemed that it was really an ordinary young man passing by here, and some of the dark whistles were a little relaxed.
A gust of wind blew, and several plastic bags floated to Su Zhu's feet, and he lowered his head and squinted his eyes, feeling the gaze around him. After a pause, he bent down to pick up a few plastic bags and threw them into a trash can in front of him.
Except for the sound of the plastic bag being crumpled together, there was only the faint sound of the wind, and in the distance the shopkeeper was sneezing loudly, then cursing a damn snowy mountain, and walking towards the other side of the street.
At this moment, Su Zhu's footsteps stopped, because he was standing at the door of the General Headquarters building.
As if a little casually, I turned my head and caught a glimpse of some military off-road vehicles parked in the parking spaces that were supposed to be given to some luxury cars. The soldiers walking outside were whispering, and no one paid attention to him.
Suddenly, there were a lot of figures in the air, and there were a lot more Su Zhu.
Of course, these are not the real Su Zhu, this is the afterimage left in the eyes of people due to the speed of being too fast, the real him, has already exceeded the speed that these ordinary people can react, and rushed into the building with the door closed.
The glass door shattered with a thud, waking up some of the soldiers who hadn't noticed it.
Su Zhu's figure is gone, but the broken glass slag on the ground is still telling something. Some of the soldiers' faces changed, and more began to shout, and roars could be heard from their communications devices.
A red glow ran out of the hallway, followed by the sound of an alarm, and someone shouted the word "enemy attack" and looked around, but there was no shadow of the enemy.
There was heavy gunfire in the building.
The battle has already begun, although, it would be more appropriate to call it a massacre.
The sound of sirens alarmed not only the entire building, but also the people outside, whether it was soldiers, ordinary residents, or war correspondents who had recently arrived here.
A helicopter flew in from afar, and as a brilliant war correspondent, Fran was now very excited. Although she has been feeling Jing Haixing for several days, she has never been able to get a big news, and there are some small fights on weekdays, which makes her feel very unhappy.
Are all those mechs here to watch? Why didn't those battleships just bomb the rebels' lair? Why do you want to adopt any gentle strategy, what kind of humanitarianism, those small-scale battles will be published by other newspaper reporters, they can't attract attention at all!
At this moment when she felt discouraged, she was surprised to find that the general headquarters of the government army actually issued an enemy attack alarm, who was so fierce that he directly entered the general headquarters? You must know that Marshal Karen is inside!
Although there is a lot of confusion, but for a reporter, this is great news, the photographer is in place, she wants to take pictures of this incident! She had a hunch that it was definitely big news!
The helicopter propeller was noisy at night, but Fran was still hoarsely holding the microphone and talking to the camera, and with her excited shouting, a violent explosion erupted in the second-story building of the government headquarters!
Boom Boom!
The fire was dazzling, and a man's figure could be vaguely seen flashing, and who was this mysterious man, Fran was also asking this question, and at the same time explained something with a bright face.
On the second floor, Su Zhu looked at the corpses all over the ground with a calm face, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. The explosion just now was caused by an idiot soldier throwing a grenade at him, and before the grenade landed, Su Zhu caught it and threw it back at him, killing the soldier who threw the grenade and the people around him.
There were also several corpses around him, and basically Su Zhu killed him directly without saying a word, punching and headshot, simple and bright.
There were a lot of shouts of soldiers downstairs, as well as the sound of chaotic footsteps, probably a lot of people were chasing after them with guns, and the shouts upstairs seemed to be much more frightened. Most of the people upstairs were officers, who had never experienced the enemy's attack on their side, and their on-the-spot reaction was extremely poor.
Without further ado, the people on the second floor were all dead, and Su Zhu rushed towards the third floor again.
There were already a large number of bullets at the corner of the staircase, and the dense metal storm was extremely terrifying, but for Su Zhu, it only broke the clothes on his body. In the unbelievable eyes of these Federation soldiers, Su Zhu rushed in front of them with their firepower, his fist in his hand, with a faint purple smoothness, and in just an instant, he directly knocked over several sturdy and burly Federation soldiers!
Without giving them a chance to struggle, Su Zhu shot indifferently, whether he lived or died, these soldiers died instantly, the corpses flew far away, and many other soldiers were knocked away.
"Demons!" The soldiers shouted in horror, and the guns in their hands poured out a dense barrage of bullets, but to no avail.
Blood gushed out, just a few random punches, there were several times the number of soldiers killed, and the purple light that flashed in the air from time to time was like the gaze of death, and no one could survive wherever the purple light reached.
The screams were well conveyed to the soldiers who had not rushed in at the first time through the communication equipment, and when a few dozen or dozens of soldiers screamed in pain and moaned weakly from a headset, many soldiers stopped.
They were hesitating, hesitating to go in, even if there was only one enemy.
In other words, it is precisely because there is only one enemy that it is terrifying. The soldiers inside the building were all elite, no worse than the Federation soldiers outside, but all they could hear was their screams, moans, panicked cries for help, and the constant repetition of the word "demon".
What kind of enemy is that? Everyone looked at each other, and some of the town residents who came over also heard these terrifying screams, and everyone was terrified and sweated when they listened, only to feel a chill go up their spines and up their hearts.
Some of the war correspondents who rushed to hear the news were pale, and although they kept recording these words in their hands, their faces were not as excited as they were at the beginning, and they were vaguely pale and ugly.
Rushing to the third layer, Su Zhu's eyes were extremely indifferent, he had killed a lot of people, seen too many deaths, and even eaten people, so naturally he didn't care about the bloody scenes that made people want to vomit when they saw it, and even for life, he didn't have much pity.
Several soldiers pounced first, and instead of using guns, they chose to use military daggers for a sneak attack. But how could Su Zhu be able to deal with it, turning around and sweeping fiercely, these soldiers were directly kicked by him in an instant, their bodies were broken in two, and a large number of internal organs, intestines and blood splashed on the ground, which made people feel terrified when they saw it.
In such a bloody picture, Su Zhu was calm and calm, and even vaguely excited, and his eyes also had some faint purple haze on the surface, as if he couldn't control the killing desire of the Zerg in his heart.
He closed his eyes, opened them again, looked at the Federation soldiers who didn't dare to approach, and rushed over.
The bullets swept indiscriminately, regardless of whether they would accidentally injure the friendly soldiers, seeing the miserable appearance of their comrades, the remaining soldiers suddenly went crazy, roaring madly, shouting loudly and saying that someone's life was coming, and the grief and indignation were extreme, some shot, and some even took out their melee weapons and rushed over, as if they were crazy.
"You demon! You killed him! I want you deadβ" One soldier shouted with tears in his eyes.
"Demon, I curse you! I curse you forever and ever! The man who shouted this was a soldier who was struggling on the ground, his body was already half missing, his face was twisted to the extreme, but he still struggled to climb on the ground, and his hands desperately stretched out to a gun not far from him.
"Devil! You don't have to die well! A knife stabbed in the back, and a crying voice was heard.
"Son of a bitch, die, die!" The shouter, frantically pulling the trigger, kept pouring bullets, his left eye was full of fear, and his right eye was full of crazy bloodshots.
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There will be no change in their fate, the demons from hell will not have a sense of comfort and sorrow for the life and death of people, the eyes of the demons are extremely calm, as if they are doing trivial things that are not worth mentioning, as if those killings are as simple and ordinary as people killing chickens, and there will be no ups and downs.
Isn't it the same as when a demon kills other creatures, why should there be any special feeling? Is it true that after killing a chicken for food, people still feel sympathy, pity, pain, remorse, anger and so on for the chicken?
The same is probably true for Su Zhu.
He was like an ordinary farmer, and the soldiers who stood in his way were the weeds in the yard.
Even if it's a weed that can cry, even if it's a weed that can keep shaking in the wind, even if it's a weed that is extremely green.
It's just mowing the grass, so why feel anything.
You are just reaping life, you are mad, you are crazy, you are roaring and sorrowful, you are resentful......
It's none of my business. Su Zhu thought indifferently, and suddenly shuddered, feeling that his thoughts seemed to be a bit extreme, very extreme.
But death does not stop.
It didn't take long for the soldiers on this level to be dead, and there were a lot of corpses piled up on the side of the staircase, temporarily blocking the pursuing Union soldiers.
Su Zhu walked towards the next floor, his eyes calm and unwavering.