The night in Montreal was dead silent.

Speaking of which, as one of the most prosperous cities in Canada, Montreal has one of the largest populations in Canada, and even in some ways it is even more prosperous than Toronto.

But now the whole of Montreal seems too quiet, and the dull silence is like the heavy rain clouds before a storm.

On a desolate street, a zombie is wandering unconsciously.

He limped and paced, his reddened eyes revealing a seeping light.

Suddenly, the zombie stopped, as if inspired by some kind of inspiration, and then he slowly moved towards the east.

It's just that the zombie hasn't taken two steps forward, and suddenly and stiffly stopped, its neck turned back little by little, looking behind it, and the red light in its eyes beat gently.

He seemed to hesitate, his upper body twisted slightly, like a funny marionette, his steps were moving forward, but his body wanted to go back, green saliva dripping from his lips, and the red light in his eyes began to beat wildly.

There is only one zombie in the whole desolate street, the night seems to have become his stage, the zombie's body begins to swing irregularly, his hands are forward, but his right foot takes a step back, and then this body is like a gymnast to complete a difficult splitting action, the legs touch the ground at 180 degrees and you can clearly hear the sound of bones breaking, but the zombie does not feel pain...... But the zombie's appearance did look very painful.

There seemed to be an invisible hand pulling him in the air on both sides, and if the zombie had tears, I am afraid he would not be able to cry silently.

The zombie stretched out his hands and covered his head tightly, an extremely distorted expression on his already rotten face.

Bang!

In the dark night, the head burst open like a watermelon, green blood splashed, and a rain of blood was sprinkled in the sky, and what was even more strange was that the corpse of the zombie was torn into two pieces from the middle, and the two corpses were directly pulled away six or seven meters away, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Whoosh.

A thick blood-colored tentacle suddenly burst out of the darkness like lightning, rolling up the half of the body scattered in the east, and the sound of bones being crushed could be clearly heard in mid-air. And after crushing the half of the corpse, the blood-colored tentacles didn't seem to be ready to give up, and actually stubbornly rushed towards the other half of the body.

A breeze rises.

A trace of cyclone was like countless small tornadoes, appearing around the other half of the corpse out of thin air, and the violent wind directly tore the corpse apart, more completely than the tentacles just now, the corpse directly turned into fine meat powder, and even the blood was directly evaporated into water vapor by several small whirlwinds, dissipating in the air. These more than ten whirlwinds merged together to form a medium-sized vortex with a diameter of about ten meters.

At this time, the blood-colored tentacles rushed like lightning, and the collision of the two forces was only a few seconds, and the glass of the shops on both sides shattered at the same time as if they were in a movie scene.

"What was that sound just now?"

"What's going on?"

Wu Lao, who was resting on the chair, was awakened, and An Jie, who was beside him, had already jumped up from the chair, holding the crossbow in his right hand. Black Widow also squinted her eyes and stood up, her languid body line in an arc that made the man fall off his eyeballs, but the blade behind her was dragged out of the sheath by her by an inch, and even Jerry held a pistol tightly.

"Could it be that Su Qian and they have an accident?" Wu Lao said worriedly

"No, the sound is coming from outside, it doesn't seem to be far from us." An Jie walked to the window and looked out, but her vision was blocked by the tall buildings, and she couldn't see what was happening in the distance.

"What's wrong...... What happened? ”

Su Qian and Ford hurriedly ran down the stairs, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that everyone was safe and sound.

If it's not in the hospital, isn't it outside?

…………

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by a loud noise. With the training of mercenaries, even the slightest sound can make him wake up immediately, especially after entering the apocalypse, his spirit is even more tense, and sometimes he will even wake up for no reason.

Picked up the tiny headphones next to the bed, and the voice of his companion came from inside: "Big black man, come out and see God......"

"What ......"

The black mercenary, wearing only a vest and revealing his muscular upper body, opened the door and rushed out, they were about twenty-three stories high, and their eyes could overlook almost all the surrounding areas, he took the military binoculars handed by his companion and looked down at the place he pointed.

Suddenly there was a billowing of smoke and dust rising from the street in the distance, and the smoke and dust were constantly tumbling, as if stirred by something powerful, and then he saw something familiar...... The blood-colored tentacles, that's the No. 5 real yàn body? There were three thick, blood-colored tentacles dancing wildly in the smoke.

"Is No. 5 really going crazy again?"

The sound of the crash echoed throughout Montreal, as the three blood-colored tentacles were really destructive, frantically destroying the surrounding vehicles and buildings beyond recognition. A Lincoln worth tens of millions was mercilessly rolled up by tentacles, and then smashed hard, and the back of the car was completely twisted after hitting the ground. The black mercenary snorted coldly, unimpressed, Subject Five had always been irritable, as long as he was careful not to be within his attack range, he would just go crazy.

Tentacles flew all over the sky.

"That's not right...... It's not crazy, it's fighting someone! ”

"yes, tsk, I thought Ford had provoked it......" The American man smiled, with a repeating bazooka in his hand, "But I just looked at it for a while, guess what...... I didn't even find the enemy, haha, what a sight to God. Maybe its enemies have the ability to become invisible, no, no, not just stealth, at least it needs to have the strength to be able to stand up to Subject Five...... Oh, that's the power to break a 20-centimeter steel bar. ”

"Isn't it really Ford? Maybe it's because of the dust. The black mercenary looked at it for a moment, his face a little solemn, as his companion had said. Now the three blood-colored tentacles were fighting people, but they couldn't see the enemy.

No matter how smart they were, they couldn't have imagined that the object of those three giant tentacles was the wind in the air!

"Then should we get closer and take a look."

The fighting in the streets became more and more intense, and the powerful impact sent all the surrounding pieces into the sky, and the hard pavement was full of scarred cracks.

"Wait...... We do want to keep the No. 5 body safe, but right now it's not dangerous at all, it's just three tentacles. ”

“…… Hey, it's a text message from Ford. ”

PS: There are only two shifts tonight, and the author is not full-time after all, and writing books is basically squeezing out the rest time at night. Now that the network is finally fixed, tomorrow is the weekend again. Therefore, it can be determined that tomorrow will be three watches, one of which is to compensate for the previous arrears.

I'm really tired from work in the morning.,I'm going to sleep after sending this chapter.,At least tomorrow morning! Next up is a battle!

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