Chapter 71: Night Attack (2)
Chapter 71: Night Attack (2)
After solving the two guard towers, Zhou Yulong looked towards the guard tower that the doctor was in charge of, only to see that the two figures above had disappeared without a trace, and it seemed that the doctor had also succeeded.
"Call the doctor!" Zhou Yulong picked up the walkie-talkie on his waist and shouted softly. Because the two of them set the walkie-talkie to bass mode before the sneak attack, they don't have to worry about the sound of the walkie-talkie going far.
"In!" The doctor's indifferent voice came from the walkie-talkie.
"Now move freely, the goal is to find the remote control that opens the iron door, and kill and injure as much of the enemy's living force as possible on the way!" Zhou Yulong looked at the locked iron door and frowned before saying. From the inside, he realized that the door could only be opened by remote control, just like the one in the prison. If you can't find the remote control, you can only let Zhao Guobin and others blow the door open!
"Hmm!" The doctor replied softly and then ended the call, for some reason, once encountering something related to blood, the doctor would become extremely fanatical and bloody. Whether it's studying anatomy, or killing!
"Damn! It's cool! Zhou Yulong looked at the silent walkie-talkie and cursed secretly, then reinserted the walkie-talkie into his waist, slowly climbed down the watchtower, and began to look for the enemy in advance. Because the jackal wanted to save the consumption of supplies, the only woman in the entire camp except his men who was forcibly abducted and abused by him was there. Based on this situation, Zhou Yulong can completely kill, anyway, all those walking outside are enemies!
Slowly walking towards the gathering place from the periphery of the wall, three soldiers who were patrolling appeared in front of Zhou Yulong, these three people were patrolling with weapons at this time while aiming at the lights in the gathering place, and one of the men in camouflage uniforms said with envy: "They are having a group P party again, why are they so unlucky that it is our turn to patrol today!" ”
Another man in a sweatshirt grinned and said, "What are you envious of, anyway, the group P party is going on every day, maybe the beautiful woman we caught today happened to be tired of being played by Brother Jackal on the day we rested, wouldn't that be even cooler!" After speaking, that scene seemed to appear in his mind, and there was a hint of lewd light in his slender eyes.
"That's right! Hey! The other two men nodded in unison, letting out bursts of obscene laughter.
At this time, Zhou Yulong was hiding in the shadow of a big tree, waiting for the three of them to approach, and then lifting the treasure knife was a violent horizontal slash, and the three ugly heads rose with a puff of blood, and then fell into the gutter by the side of the road.
"You can't wait for that day!" Zhou Yulong said disdainfully to the three corpses on the ground, and then set off towards the center of the gathering place again with his weapon.
"Damn, is this still fucking human? A bunch of mongrels! ”
Walking all the way, until Zhou Yulong killed the third patrol team, the scene in front of him made him curse silently.
I saw two or three huge iron cages placed under a big tree, and in each iron cage were seven or eight girls who were not in the eye. The girls ranged from teens to thirties, and each of them had a long chain around their necks, locking them tightly in cages. The girls were covered with all kinds of scars, some pinched, some burned, and even whipped with whips. The worst of them all, already dying and barely able to move, his inner thighs were ground red and bleeding milky white liquid.
Looking at the group of girls in front of him, Zhou Yulong couldn't believe that this was something that humans could do, which was ten thousand times worse than zombies. In the hands of zombies, there is at most a dead word, but in the hands of this group of people, life is worse than death.
The more terrifying thing is still to come, when Zhou Yulong slowly approached and was about to cut the iron lock and let go of this group of girls, they seemed to have completely lost their minds, hungrily entangled Zhou Yulong, and frantically tore at his biochemical armor. It's just that the strength of the girls could not hurt this terrifying layer of armor, and after a while, even a little blood flowed from their hands.
"What the fuck is going on!" Zhou Yulong hurriedly left the range of the girls and stood aside. Looking at this group of women who were obviously wrong, Zhou Yulong's face became more and more gloomy, these women were drugged! And it's a very strong aphrodisiac! Recalling what the soldiers said just now, Zhou Yulong knew what was going on.
Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yulong left the group of girls he couldn't help, and continued to walk towards the gathering place, with each step, the anger in his heart became more vigorous, and the flow of foreign forces in his body became more and more intense. Thinking of the inhuman treatment of the girls, an unspeakable tyrannical aura rose in Zhou Yulong's heart, he wanted to kill the beasts who did these things!
With the gradual acceleration of the abnormal force in his body, Zhou Yulong finally turned on the muscle mutation mode in a completely conscious state, and the wildly swollen muscles stretched the biochemical armor a little deformed. But at this time, his heart was not at all surprised because of the first time he opened the mutation on his own, but it was cold, deathly cold!
As his footsteps accelerated, Zhou Yulong finally walked to the central square of the gathering place, where people were surrounding the bonfire, playing with women and enjoying food, all kinds of YD words mixed with the girl's moans, and the screams filled the entire sky.
Looking at Zhou Yulong's three-meter-tall body after the mutation, many people were frightened and completely sobered, they couldn't believe that such a strong fortress was actually lurked in by a random person, and they all howled and lifted the weapon beside them, and shot frantically without even tying their pants.
Looking at the rain of bullets that gradually intensified, the coldness in Zhou Yulong's eyes became even worse, his body moved to the left, avoiding a large number of bullets, and then rushed to the side of a small car, turned his hands over, and pushed the cart like a shield towards the enemy.
The bullets hit the vehicle one after another, and they were ejected, and they didn't hurt Zhou Yulong for half a minute, even if a few scattered stray bullets luckily hit the target, they were blocked by the biochemical armor on his skin, and no result was caused.
The enemy retreated as Zhou Yulong advanced, and when Zhou Yulong approached them less than ten meters away, the car finally began to burn, and it seemed that the bullets were almost bursting the car's mailbox.
Zhou Yulong looked at the car that began to burn, and then gritted his teeth and pushed the car forward, and the high-speed burning fireball crashed into the crowd that was still shooting, and the wail sounded instantly.
"Boom!"
The car finally exploded after crashing into the crowd, and the flying debris and iron sheets turned into a scythe of death, constantly reaping people's lives.
It has to be said that in the last days the nerves of any person have become tough enough. The jackal's men did not break up and flee in the face of the almost invincible Zhou Yulong, but continued to gather together and shoot at him.
"The action begins!" After dodging a few shots, Zhou Yulong took out a walkie in the back of a house, conveyed the order to Zhao Guobin and the others, and then continued to kill like never before.
I saw him leap into the crowd, raising his sword and spinning it like a spinning top, cutting people's bodies. A large amount of blood suddenly shot out from the dense crowd, and countless stumps and flesh were constantly thrown out.
"Withdraw first!" Eventually, a small leader in the crowd screamed and began to flee with his men, most of whom were running towards a small building at the back of the base, where it seemed that there was something to protect them.
"Jackal!" A grim smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yulong's mouth, and he rushed forward to hold down the leader who was shouting to retreat, and slammed it against the wall beside him, his fragile head burst open like a smashed watermelon, leaving only a large amount of blood and white brains on the wall.
When other people saw such a terrifying scene, they couldn't help screaming and running away, but Zhou Yulong was strolling leisurely, slashing one step at a time, slashing at a time! It's like a cutter harvesting the heads of this group!
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
At this moment, several incomparably loud roars came from the direction of the camp gate, and the firelight suddenly illuminated the entire sky. Half a blast later, the blast wave of the explosion rushed into the camp with terrifying waves of heat, scorching flames and raging hurricanes tearing everything in its path to shreds and burning to the ground. Zhou Yulong's heart suddenly sounded a violent sense of alarm, and he immediately rushed to hide behind a building, hugged his head tightly, and ushered in a violent impact.
A series of loud noises continued to spread throughout the sky, and the scattered cars along the way were detonated by the high temperature, becoming part of the hot waves, devouring everything forward, and most of the jackal's men turned into a cloud of black ash and disappeared into the world before they could scream.
After a long time, the high temperature and heat wave slowly subsided, and Zhou Yulong got up in a cloud of ashes, shook off the beads of sweat all over his body, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity. Just now, most of his strength was almost exhausted, and the residual power in his body could no longer support the mutation in his muscles, causing him to return to his original state. Zhou Yulong, who had palpitations, patted his chest gently, he didn't expect the power of the explosion to be so terrifying, if he hadn't worn biochemical armor, if he hadn't started the muscle mutation mode, I was afraid that he would now be like the jackal's group of subordinates, and he would have been wiped out.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yulong couldn't help but be a little afraid, and after the abnormal power in his body recovered by three points, Zhou Yulong slowly walked out of the foot of the wall and approached the jackal's residence step by step.