Who knows what exactly is out there, and according to the roar that Liszt found on the TV show before, coupled with the influence of various horror movies in his previous life, he can be said to be extremely cautious now. came to this world in a daze, and he didn't want to throw his life away in this small city that had not lived for a few years.

There are a lot of good things he hasn't enjoyed yet, and it's a pity to die in a daze. Besides, the current Liszt is not sure whether he will return to the previous world if he really hangs up in this world. If not, then death is really a death for nothing.

"Hi, Mr. Liszt, are you there?"

There were a few more slight knocks on the door, but the slight knocking sounded like even the sleeping people could not wake up. There was a slight pause outside, but there was no further knocking on the door, just a suppressed voice came from outside the door: "I'm John, who works as a fitness consultant on the second floor, and I used to be a ranger, and we worked together on the front line in Mexico. ”

"John?"

Liszt in the room couldn't help but be slightly stunned, of course he knew the blonde and blue-eyed John on the second floor, who was quite popular with young women. And although their friendship is not a good friend or anything like that, they can also use the reason why they have worked together on the front line of the Mexican battlefield to speak, slowly swallowing and foaming, Liszt gently leaned closer to the thick wall of the room, and at the same time replied softly: "Hello John, although it is a pleasure to meet you, I think you had better explain the situation." ”

"Oh oh God, I praise you from the bottom of my heart, this is a light in the darkness. I knew that you were at home, Mr. Liszt. ”

John outside the door seemed to be quite excited, and even his voice couldn't help but raise a little bit, but he obviously found himself at a loss, and after calming down, he waited for three or five seconds, and found that there was nothing else abnormal, and then he still suppressed his voice and said slowly: "It's me outside, and my neighbor Jack, and Albin on the first floor, all came to talk to you about our situation." ”

Listening to the sound outside, Liszt, who was all behind the door, groaned for a moment, but slowly opened the door. And as the gap opened, the three figures walked in cautiously bent down in the darkness, especially the light hand-to-footed appearance, for fear of making a little noise.

"Jack? Albin? If memory serves, you all seem to have come out of the US Army? ”

Although it had been more than a year since he had been here, Liszt still didn't know the guys downstairs well, and only occasionally heard them introduce themselves. But at this time, he looked at the three people in front of him, and finally set his eyes on the blonde John, and nodded slowly: "That's really good." ”

After rigorous military training, they have been honed on the battlefield, and they are better at dealing with this situation than ordinary civilians. After all, military training can give them a strong physique and reflexive action, and the battlefield also gives them the will to be fearless in the face of danger.

At least compared to ordinary civilians, real soldiers can still be trusted at critical moments. At least they have encountered enemies and dangers, and this group of highly trained soldiers has played a role that is many times greater than that of ordinary civilians! This is the experience he gained on the front lines in Mexico, and this experience is almost condensed with blood.

"Mr. Liszt, do you still have weapons? Then our safety is at least guaranteed! ”

John no longer has the chic and graceful style that he used to be a fitness consultant, and the gold with his head is wet with cold sweat on his forehead, and all of them are drooping down and sticking to his head. And his big eyes were also full of melancholy and anxiety, especially looking at Liszt, he said softly and urgently: "I accidentally saw a horned monster more than two meters tall before!" ”

As he spoke, he looked out the window, leaving only gray mist and gray sky in the thin gap. This made his heart even more unbearable, and he couldn't help but beat a few times, and it took a while to settle down, swallowed and spitted and continued: "I guess our troops are going to war with them!" ”

"Wait...... You mean...... A horned monster more than two meters tall? ”

Liszt bowed his head slightly by the title he uttered, which was rather unusual, or almost had nothing to do with everyday life except for describing the monsters in the film. But Liszt narrowed his eyes, and the Winchester M1887 ****** he was holding in both hands was also a little tighter, and he just chewed in his mouth: "More than two meters high...... Horned monsters!? ”

Slowly raising his head, Liszt's face was only solemn, and his gaze at John was only serious and serious. The Winchester M1887 ****** in his hand was now tightly gripped, and even the back of his hand was covered with green tendons, so he just looked at John and asked word by word: "Did you really see it?" ”

"That's right, I saw it too, they look like demons in hell!"

Jack next to him clenched his fists, he looked at Liszt with wide eyes, and his somewhat immature face was now full of solemnity and seriousness. And when he recalled what he had inadvertently seen in the gray fog outside the window, he still couldn't help but clench his teeth and said slowly: "Now if you look at the neighborhoods on both sides of the street, you can see that it is so quiet, there are definitely many people who have seen it." ”

"I didn't see it, but I also heard what seemed to be a sharp object rubbing against me, just outside my window, and it rang for at least five or six minutes!"

Albin, who lives on the first floor, obviously has more say, and it is he who carefully opens the door and finds directly from the corridor to gather Jack, who served in the U.S. Army, and John, who served in the Rangers. And he thought about the fear of being found behind the corner of the wall, and even now he couldn't help but clench his fists and say, "That's really a demon from hell, I even heard the roars they let out when they talked to each other!" ”

"Oh, that's good, that's wonderful, gentlemen."

Touching his nose, Liszt gently showed a smile, the Winchester M1887 in his hand was ****** in his arms, kneeling on one knee and looking at the three people in front of him, shaking his head a little helplessly and laughing: "So, what I'm wondering about now is, isn't it a live broadcast funny show?" ”

Looking at the three of them, Liszt's smile became more and more helpless, but his eyes were still serious and vigilant. Especially the Winchester M1887 ****** he was holding in his arms, he could be at 0 as long as he wanted. In 5 seconds, the No. 12 standard smokeless shrapnel was blasted out in front of him!

But Liszt leaned forward, he stared at the eyes of the three people in front of him one by one, shook his head with a smile: "You all know, I'm just a retired junior officer, if the reality show comes to me, I don't think I have many funny cells to help everyone." ”

"You are the famous Butcher of Paradise, and in two encounters and three sieges, as well as two battles to hold strongholds, at least more than 300 Mexican guerrilla captives were killed by your own hands to restore the decadent morale."

John slowly lowered his head, his blonde appearance was a little decadent now, in fact, the two friends around him were almost in this state. But when they looked at Liszt, there was a little awe and encouragement in their eyes, and John looked into his eyes and said softly: "You have always been a hero in the Marine Corps and the U.S. Army, so we don't think about how the damn court-martials and parliaments ban these things." ”

"Well, it's just a little bit of a hiccup that happened before, and of course I'm not proud of it."

Touching the tip of his nose, the smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth slowly curled, but it was not happy and proud, nor did it have much chagrin and remorse. There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, and when he walks out of the military academy and comes to the front line of the battlefield, he is first a killing machine and survives, and then he is a man.

The Mexican guerrillas of the three regiments had besieged him and his company in a small village on a hill that was originally controlled by the Mexican guerrillas. If it weren't for the fact that he shot all the guerrilla prisoners in front of all his subordinates, forming a situation that could never be recovered, I am afraid that the half of the company he was carrying at that time would not have been able to support the arrival of a large number of reinforcements three days later.

Turning his head slightly, he glanced at the already gray sky outside the window, and the smile on Liszt's lips was still lightly pursed, he now seemed to be an excellent employee of a car repair shop. But when his subordinates saw him like this, they all knew that it was with this kind of face that Liszt used the M1911 semi-automatic pistol to kill those Mexican guerrilla prisoners one by one!

"You don't have weapons? Don't worry, I remember that I have three weapons under my bedroom. ”

Exhaling softly, Liszt looked at their decadent appearance, and the smile on his face was still faint and seemed to be extremely calm. He stood up softly and walked towards the bedroom, and gestured to the three of them, and said slowly, "You wait here for me, I don't want you to see all the treasures I have." ”

He didn't wait for John and the three of them to answer, and walked quickly and lightly towards the bedroom, leaving only John and the three of them to crouch carefully in the bedroom. And he turned his hand and closed the door, but he didn't go through the boxes and cabinets to find the so-called weapons, as a traverser, and he also had the "Call of Duty" system, he didn't need to buy any treasures at all.

Because of the points he once accumulated on the battlefield, even now, he can exchange them for weapons used by three people in front of him. And what Liszt wanted to exchange was not only weapons, but also some additional equipment in this complex urban environment, which he knew was a must.