"Zhao Yao, what do you think of the investigation report of the hospital masses?" Zhao Yili raised his eyes, glanced at Zhao Yao, and continued to wipe the barrel of the gun.

"Report, I think there must be something strange in it," Zhao Yao sat at the table and stared at the report quietly on the table, "I found that all the answers of the crowd were surprisingly consistent, and it stands to reason that there should be people who see and hear different from the facts...... But," he paused, "all the crowd answers were exactly the same, and there were no discrepancies in the details. ”

"In other words, there are only two possibilities, one is that it is true, and the other is ......"

"They're lying!" Zhao Yao's eyes flashed, "I think that someone controlled them, or left a signal in their minds, just to protect that murderer!" ”

"The murderers are among them!" Zhao Yao said firmly.

Zhao Yili continued to wipe the gun: "Then go investigate, don't be idle here all day." ”

Zhao Yao looked excited, and said with great joy: "So, if I investigate something, then I can offset the credit?" ”

"Stinky boy, merit is merit or demerit, and you still want to offset the merit, do you want me to add a degree to your sin. So that you can't even be a squad leader in the future? Zhao Yili shook the scars on his face and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you go quickly, tell me to beat you?" He was about to fight, "What do you look like all day long?" ! ”

Zhao Yao pursed his lips and was about to leave, when Zhao Yili handed him a document: "The above report on the mysterious person you met during that battle came out, and you have done instructions and research, you can see for yourself." ”

"Yo, came out?" Zhao Yao scratched his hair and took the document, "What, there are so many words, there is not a single picture, forget it, I don't want to see it." Give it back to you. Zhao Yao looked helpless, put the report away haphazardly and put it on the table, and swaggered away.

Zhao Yili looked at Zhao Yao's unsteady appearance and sighed, but his heart was disturbed by a figure suddenly walking forward.

It's publicity.

"Heh, our selfless platoon commander Zhao Yili has made a lot of mistakes recently~" A smile appeared on the face of the flamboyant demon, "Oh, let me count, and send a helicopter to find my son ...... privately"

"That's it!" Zhao Yili interrupted Zhang Yang's words, "What's the big deal about sending a helicopter to find a missing soldier, not to mention that Zhao Yao is the king of soldiers, there are not many soldiers of this level, even if other soldiers are missing, I will look for them!" ”

"Yes, I'll wait," Zhang Yang sneered, "So, let me talk about the second point, covering up the fact that Zhao Yao stole the sniper rifle, right?" ”

Zhao Yili's face twitched.

"The third point is that Zhao Yao privately took a May Fourth pistol from the warehouse and eliminated it. Sound. weapons, as well as 50 rounds of ammunition," he held the gun that Zhao Yili had just wiped with one hand, removed the magazine and stuffed it in, "Platoon Commander Zhao, what do you say?" ”

The centipede-like scar on Zhao Yili's face was even more hideous under the shaking, and he wanted to open his mouth several times and swallow the words back into his stomach, snatched the gun in Zhang Yang's hand, and scolded: "You get out of here!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't be angry with our platoon leader Zhao, I'll leave immediately." Zhang Yang smiled evilly and walked out.

Zhao Yili lay on the chair and took a deep breath: "This kid, his hands are really dirty, and he has to wipe them again." ”

"Yao'er, Yao'er, when will you two be able to let me worry!" Zhao Yili touched the documents on the table, but there was nothing, and suddenly remembered Zhang Yang's hand that was originally lying on the table, he stood up and yelled, "Zhang Yang!! ”

……

Name: Soul Hunter

Age: Unknown

Name: Unknown

Grade: Grade A

Source of ability: It is preliminarily determined that it relies on copper-zinc alloy to tell movement in its body to generate energy, and it is constantly increasing, and the peak is unknown.

Ability range: [Spirit Group] is preliminarily inferred to temporarily incapacitate the infected person, and the ground cannot be stopped for about 0~10 seconds, and the specific value should be related to the physical characteristics of the infected person.

[Spiritual Fire] preliminarily inferred that this flame only has a burning effect on the ** of the infected, and has no harm to other substances; And it can only burn if the infected person survives, presumably burning the spirit of the infected.

[Spirit Sword] is preliminarily inferred that it can condense energy into a sword, and it is unknown whether other forms can succeed, but the sword-type energy can cause huge damage to the infected's **, and the attack power against the infected exceeds that of the tank's armor-piercing bullets

A bright red flickered in Zhang Yang's hand, these documents were swallowed by red, the black handwriting slowly curled in the flames, disappeared in the palm of the heat wave, turned into ashes, Zhang Yang waved his hand, and the ashes floated on the ground.

"Does it make sense for you to do that?" The cold voice was slightly mocking, and the owner of the voice, a beautiful woman, whose plain white clothes reflected her beautiful face.

"Heh," Zhang Yang walked up to her, picked up her green silk, and said playfully: "Does my behavior have any meaning?" Since you know there is no point, what do you ask? Oh, don't talk, I know what you think," Zhang Yang kissed her on the lips and pressed her forehead to ask, "What about you, why did you stay in that hospital, not eat or drink, and lose a bodyguard?" ”

The beautiful woman bit her lips, her fangs slashed, and drops of blood flowed into her mouth along the damp oral wall, and she laughed stupidly: "Don't I still have you," she bit the wound in Zhang Yang's mouth and sucked, and the amount of blood was too small, so she made a small cut again, "I just need to have you, I don't want to eat disgusting human flesh." ”

Zhang Yang held her cheek, looked into her eyes and asked, "Since you feel disgusting, don't stay with humans, come back, I'm waiting for you!" ”

"It's a pity, I'm really coming back, that kid is gone," the beautiful woman lay on her flamboyant chest, "I'm really curious about what that kid's blood tastes like." ”

Zhang Yang stroked her slippery back: "It's definitely not as delicious as mine, right?" He took her mouth in his mouth.

"Xie Wendong killed Liao Zhenyu's stupidity, I didn't expect it," the glamorous woman said, "I didn't expect Xie Wendong to kill Liao Zhenyu without eating humans, I really want to eat some Xie Wendong's blood...... Although Liao Zhenyu has the Zhang ......Yang of the villain's power, she laughed when she said this, "You are also called Zhang Yang!" Hehehehehe......"

"When are you coming back?"

"Let's wait until I get the vial of Xie Wendong's blood on that kid's body, and besides, I'm going to kill that mutated infected person, and it can actually infect the human spirit...... A few simple sentences of peppercorns can be as powerful as Hitler's speech...... His blood, though I want to eat it too, ......"

Zhang Yang didn't speak, just healed the two small wounds in his mouth, gently attached to her ear and breathed, and swept her green silk: "Qiong'er, do you still want mine?" ”

The smile on her smiling face suddenly froze in an instant, and she immediately stood up and said coldly: "What do I want to do with you?" I'm leaving! ”

Zhang Yang was flustered, took her hand and explained, "Wang Qiong, right...... I'm sorry I ......."

"Get out!" Wang Qiong's lips opened slightly, her frosty eyes seemed to freeze Zhang Yang, she turned her head and opened the door and walked towards the hospital, her lonely figure floating in the night wind.

"Joan'...... I'm sorry......" Zhang Yang was no longer as flamboyant and evil as before, he just knelt on the ground, tears dripping, but the cement floor corroded a big hole, he was stunned, the tears were withdrawn from his eyes, his expression was cold, "Xie Wendong's blood, I must get it to Qiong'er!" ”

The sky was dark and gloomy, and the clouds in the sky gathered together, hugging and refusing to disperse, like a harbinger of an impending storm.