Chapter 22: The Mysterious Organization

"Hell, what are you doing?" After carrying Zhao Lang away from the grinning wolf's head, Yang Fan asked angrily.

Zhao Lang didn't realize how dangerous his actions were at this time, he was still staring at the werewolf on the ground, and muttered to himself: "No, didn't you say that werewolves are afraid of silver?" ”

Suddenly, a drop of cold sweat fell from Yang Fan's forehead: "You figured it out, there are no werewolves here!" There must be other reasons for the appearance of these guys. ”

"Whew!"

The howl outside sounded again, and this time, the werewolves inside also began to respond, and the werewolf at the beginning had already stood up tremblingly, and its limbs that had been broken by Yang Fan now seemed to have no problems.

"I'm in trouble!" These guys recovered so quickly, and they couldn't be killed, even Yang Fan felt that the problem was tricky at this time, not to mention that there were still many villagers in the village who were scratched and bitten.

Just when Yang Fan felt at a loss for what to do, a rapid howl sounded, accompanied by a loud "rumbling" sound from outside the village.

After hearing this howl, the villagers, who had all turned into werewolves, hurriedly followed the howl, and at the same time, the werewolves, who had gradually recovered, began to run towards the outside of the village.

Seeing this, Yang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was something wrong with that "werewolf", but for this village, this can be regarded as a good thing.

The old village chief, who was like a candle in the wind, came out of nowhere at this time, and from his pale face, he could know that his heart was definitely not very calm.

"Village chief, you first gather these villagers, and I'll go out to see the situation!" Under such circumstances, the role that a respected old village chief can play in reassuring everyone is simply immeasurable.

However, this old man was still not at ease with Yang Fan: "Young man, it's dangerous outside, you better stay with us, there will be police coming then!" ”

Well, in such a situation, Yang Fan's sentence "It is estimated that it is useless for the police to come" was not said after all, he just smashed a big tree hugged by one person with one punch.

looked at the big tree that was smashed by Yang Fan's bare hands, and the village chief didn't say anything more to keep it.

Entrusting Zhao Lang, who had been making a fuss and wanted to follow up, to Zhao Gang and his wife, who finally arrived, Yang Fan rushed to the outside of the village.

When we came to the entrance of the village, the historic wooden door had been destroyed beyond sight, and through the huge gap, the situation outside could be seen very clearly.

Now there is a huge werewolf outside, surrounded by many werewolves, and its size can be called huge!

Just when it landed on all fours, its body height was more than two meters, and its thick limbs were almost comparable to some old trees, and its huge fangs exuded a cold air, and ordinary werewolves were like giants and babies compared to it.

Just standing there from a distance, Yang Fan could feel a fierce and brutal aura coming towards him.

However, the terrifying beast was not intact now, and there was a wound on its front paw, from which a little blood flowed.

Although the wound quickly recovered and disappeared in Yang Fan's eyes, it was obvious that it was injured!

Opposing this werewolf is a group of warriors wearing special armor, each of which encloses itself well, and some strangely shaped guns and cold weapons are placed on the armor.

Each warrior wore a helmet, and the eye of the helmet was a black lens-like object, presumably used to see.

"These guys are weird!" Although the current situation is already obvious, these people are the mysterious forces that hurt the werewolves, but neither their outfits nor the feeling they bring to Yang Fan are very good.

At the same time as Yang Fan appeared, the group noticed him, and a soldier glanced at Yang Fan, and then he said in his helmet: "Zhi Brain, other characters appear, scan and enter their data!" ”

As his words fell, a virtual image appeared in front of his eyes in the helmet, and it took less than 0.1 seconds for Yang Fan's data to be called up by him.

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded: "Identity - Yang Fan, a high-level martial artist with the identity of a martial artist, has been invited to the World Martial Arts Competition, and is being searched by all the masters in the world, according to his previous shooting data, the comprehensive evaluation of combat effectiveness is 107!" The target is extremely dangerous! ”

"It's really amazing, it's actually a big person, send the information back to apply for a decision!"

The speed of data transmission is indeed very fast, and as soon as he finished transmitting it, there was a reply from above: "Don't pay attention to him, if you can, try to form an alliance, we will not have a direct conflict with him, and the first thing now is to recover the No. 3 experiment!" ”

"Understood!" This order also relieved the warrior.

Although he has absolute confidence in his equipment, he knows very well the inhuman combat power of these guys, and the combat power of the other party is as high as 107! This is still the other party's past data, as for whether there is progress now, or whether it has left a hand in the past, no one knows.

As for the specific assessment of combat effectiveness, the average combat level of men in the world is generally set at 1, an untrained adult can reach a maximum of 5 combat strength points if he has a firearm in his hand, a trained soldier can reach 10 points, and a severely trained special forces can reach more than a dozen points.

This calculation method is not as simple as five points can defeat a five points, the higher its combat power value, the greater the destructive power, basically multiplying exponentially, like this kind of existence with a combat power of more than one hundred, in the absence of relevant restraint weapons, it is simply impossible to defeat through numerical superiority.

The warrior then said to Yang Fan, "You can call me Rooster Comb." Let's work together to solve this monster first, and then talk about the rest when it's over. ”

Although this group of people is very suspicious, and even their names are code names, Yang Fan also thinks that it is better to deal with this monster first, but Yang Fan doesn't want them to kill those villagers: "Yes!" But I hope you don't kill those little werewolves, they are all villagers in the village. ”

"It's easy!" The warrior, codenamed Cockscomb, picked up a small gun stuck in his armor: "We came to capture this monster, and we know its characteristics well, so in order to catch it, we are equipped with this nano-melting gun." ”

"The bullets inside it are designed to restrain this guy's self-healing power, and as long as it is hit, it can only obediently obey! The same goes for the villagers! Rooster was confident when he said this.

However, Yang Fan was even more wary of them: "Do you even have a weapon for restraint?" It seems that there must be a relationship between the two sides! ”

It is important to hide his suspicions, or to save the villagers, Yang Fan immediately replied: "Since this is the case, then I am relieved, happy cooperation!" ”