Chapter Seventy-One: Wonderland
After churning in, Zhang Yifei found that the interior of the building was not guarded.
If you want to play with the inferior species, it is necessary to leave some security outside - after all, you can still expel others, but it doesn't help to keep people inside.
After opening a crack in the door and going out, Zhang Yifei found no trace of anyone in the empty corridor, but saw the camera, but now the two-hour power supply time has passed - except for important enterprises, the power supply time is the same every day in other places.
At this point, there is no power supply, and these cameras are just furnishings.
After looking back and forth and finding that there were no worries, Zhang Yifei pushed open the door and walked out, carefully listening all the way, all the way down from the fifth floor, the fourth floor, the third floor, the second floor, and the first floor, there were no strange sounds and figures - sure enough, as reported, the party was held on the basement floor.
There are only two entrances on the basement level, one is an elevator, which is no longer usable, and the other is currently the only staircase.
The staircase is not as empty as other levels, and there are three people here, but Zhang Yifei hid in the corner and took a look, they were all ordinary people.
Since it was impossible for the three men to go around and be very close to each other, all at the top of the staircase, the possibility of assassination was eliminated.
"Fight it, hear it and hear it." If you can't bypass it, you can't assassinate it, so you can only make it clear.
This method will definitely be louder, but there is no way to choose.
After making up his mind, Zhang Yifei pulled out the big knife behind his back, saw an opportunity for three people to laugh sideways in the corner, and accelerated directly from the corner like a cheetah, one step of seven or eight meters, three steps across a distance of more than 20 meters, and suddenly rushed from the corner to the staircase in 2 seconds, and at the moment when the heads of the three people did not turn, they slashed horizontally.
Sou!
The broadsword, more than a meter long, slashed through a semicircle and severed the necks of two of them, while the other, who was shorter, was cut in half by a tremendous force - the head and face were broken horizontally from the nose, and the three died almost instantaneously at the same time, and fell to the ground almost at the same time.
After padding the soles of his feet a few times to prevent the corpse from making an excessive falling sound, Zhang Yifei hurried down the stairs.
The movement of the knife just now was not small, the sound of the knife slashing through the air, the crisp sound of cutting off the head, and the sound of cutting the neck were mixed together, and at that moment, the volume was definitely higher than a person coughing heavily.
So he didn't know if the inferior species had discovered him.
So after killing the people, he continued to rush down quickly, and if anyone did hear strange noises, it must be killed before they were ready. Otherwise, if you don't know the terrain, you don't know how many inferior species there are, and when people find out that something is wrong and hide and settle down, and then go down after preparing for an ambush, it is basically an act of looking for death.
Rushing down from above, Zhang Yifei just went downstairs, and heard the continuous ** sound of various women, carefully followed the sound and touched it, and he saw a large bath along the window.
The bath is steaming, I don't know what kind of PLAY this is, the whole hall inside is full of artificial fog, Zhang Yifei looked down, I don't know if it's dry ice or what, the whole luxury bath is smoky.
The water in the bath seems to be very hot, and there is a lot of moisture coming out of it, which also exacerbates this effect.
Through the fog, Zhang Yifei vaguely saw a lot of "fairies" in ancient costumes shuttling through, with the starry candles for lighting, and the melon and fruit dishes on the surrounding stone platforms, as well as the classical string music released by the mobile phone, it simply made a bath like a fairyland on earth.
The gods enjoy it, this situation and this scene, even if the spicy bun comes here, I have to sigh "I really know how to play".
But Zhang Yifei was not in the mood to sigh at this time, because when he arrived, he heard two male voices arguing - the content of the quarrel was the knife he had just made.
They apparently noticed the movement, but no one bothered to go up and check it.
When Zhang Yifei came, the two were in the middle stage of the quarrel, "...... Why don't you go up, let me go up......"
“…… You hurry up, just these two steps, so that you can't be moved? ”
"Cut, it's not those brain controls, who listens to whom between us? I'm not going, I'm going to you, or I'm not going at all. ”
"If you don't go, you won't go."
Hearing the word "brain control", Zhang Yifei knew that it was absolutely inferior--this group of organizational discipline was far inferior to the parasitic species, and like humans, they had extremely strong personalities. There are those who take care of each other, and there are those who are completely undisciplined -- these inferior species can hold this kind of party here, and it is obvious that they are also greedy for pleasure, and they don't listen to anyone at all, and they are no different from human hooligans.
After the two quarreled, no one ignored anyone and continued to have fun, and Zhang Yifei checked hard, but he couldn't see too many clues.
The fog inside was shrouded, and because there were only candles as lighting, the sense of haze was extremely strong, and the visibility was very low, Zhang Yifei could only see some scenes in the near distance, and a little farther away, he could only faintly see the figures shaking, and he couldn't see anything in the distance, and it was not clear how many people there were - it was impossible to tell how many inferior ones there were.
The question of "to fight, or not to fight" only hesitated in Zhang Yifei's mind for a second, and finally he decisively chose the former - he didn't believe it, there was really a deacon level here.
As long as there is no deacon level, then even if there is a captain level in this, he is not afraid. First of all, the sight inside is not good, everyone is not good, it is very difficult to form a circle, and these people are not prepared at all, and most of them are even bare-assed, and in the absence of even weapons, his danger is greatly reduced.
If you can't beat him, you can still run, even if it's the captain, you can't run him.
In this bet, he has a big chance of winning.
After deciding where to go in his heart in an instant, Zhang Yifei took out his firearm and aimed it at a hazy figure - one of the two people who spoke just now was here, and at this time he was hiding next to the window, and the fog inside was coming out, and the sight from the inside was even worse, giving him an excellent opportunity to sneak attack.
After aiming a little, Zhang Yifei directly pulled the trigger -- "boom"; due to the shortening of the barrel, the bullet of the sniper rifle was louder after firing, and the sound quality was more dispersed, resulting in a very strange sound -- and just after this very strange gunshot, an inferior kind was shot in an instant, and made a "hmm" sound -- for stationary firing of an object that was also stationary, at such a close distance, Zhang Yifei's hit rate was 100 percent.
After the roar of a gunshot, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and the cries of the inferior breed and the screams of the women instantly overshadowed the joy of silk and bamboo.
"Attack by the Brain Control Organization!"
"Where? Where is it?? ”
"By the window! I see the fire! ”
"The brain control organization is here, run for your life!"
"Don't panic, it doesn't look like there are many people!"
"Fuck you, brain control never makes uncertain attacks, it must be a deacon!"
After Zhang Yifei's shot, the inferior species suddenly became chaotic - and the loose nature of the parasite, which was completely different from the parasite, was exposed again, and in the face of danger, everyone acted separately without a unified will and command - some only thought about escaping, some wanted to organize and try to resist, and some people hid in the corner silently and wanted to observe.
For a while, all kinds of sounds were mixed together, and it suddenly became a pot of porridge.