Inside the bar.

Redbeard, Peter, and the others still gathered around the bar, arguing with the bartender and the others for an answer. Everyone protested, and the goal was surprisingly unanimous.

Martial law was lifted.

Everyone has a tacit understanding on this aspect. All this time, all of them came and went freely and were never hindered. Therefore, they tacitly acquiesce to this fact, and selectively ignore that it is not up to humans to call the shots.

No one wants to admit that they survived under the rule of a horde of disgusting alien creatures.

In the face of everyone's angry eyes, the bartender and the attendants did not panic, and always kept a warm smile to explain to them one by one.

At this time, Yi Yang and Jonathan walked into the bar. The two looked at each other. Jonathan immediately screamed.

"Damn, we're not prisoners. We demand freedom! ”

The scream was so high-pitched that it overwhelmed the noisy noise and reached everyone's ears. It's like detonating a powder keg. All broke out.

Not knowing who took the lead first, the angry crowd began to storm the bar. The metal tables and chairs that were fixed to the floor were torn off the floor by this group of people who were at least first-stage intensifiers.

They brandished the tables and chairs that had been dismantled and smashed them wildly inside the bar. Peter the Redbeard looks even more sturdy. He was alone with a metal table with one hand, squeezed in front of the bar, and smashed it hard.

The smooth bar counter was smashed into holes of different depths. A little spark splashed around, jumping happily on the bar. He slammed the bar and laughed triumphantly.

"Damn it, you're going to pay for your stupidity!"

Peter the Redbeard's crazy actions completely irritate the others. One by one, the agile enhancers flipped over the bar, grabbed the bartender and the others by the collar, and threw them out of the bar.

Now the crowd was even more excited.

Big feet in cowhide boots fell wildly, raining down on the bartender and a few others. The bartender and the others had to curl up and protect their heads with their hands to avoid being kicked to the core.

At this moment, Jonathan smiled sheepishly and jumped onto a table that had not yet been destroyed. He laughed and went out of his way to stir things up.

"Guys, they're just a bunch of filthy bed bugs. They can't confine us, let alone try to imprison us in such damn places. We've got to show them what we're capable of. Smash, smash, smash...... Smash a qiē and let them know we're the masters here! ”

This group of thugs, who are not good people, are getting more and more crazy under Jonathan's teasing. They are all survivors struggling to survive the disaster. Except for a few people who belong to the intelligence agencies of various countries, most of them are gangsters who committed crimes in their own countries and fled to China to avoid the limelight, and then luckily obtained human body enhancers and became enhancers.

It's not a problem to make trouble.

Yi Yang shook his head when he saw Jonathan teasing everyone's feelings with ease, then took off the electromagnetic cannon on his back, turned around and walked out of the bar.

Jonathan was on the rise, not noticing Yi Yang leaving. He stood on the table, excitedly teasing everyone's feelings again and again, pushing this trouble to a new peak again and again.

In less than ten minutes, the bartender and several attendants had been beaten to the point that they could not move, and only their last breath was left. And a bar in Nuoda is already full of messes. Beer, whiskey, and other drinks were mixed with all kinds of food, and they were trampled into mud by big feet. The surrounding walls were even more filthy footprints left by the raging crowd.

It's a mess here, it's a complete mess.

Just as the riot was about to reach its new apex, a metal door suddenly opened, and at least a hundred skinny, hideous-looking cyborgs poured in.

They were very resolute and had no intention of negotiating with the mob. As soon as they rushed in, they immediately rushed forward with agility, and immediately knocked down more than twenty rioters.

A scream rang out. A bald man with tattoos on his face screamed hysterically. A skinny cyborg pressed down on him, biting his neck with a strong bite.

A large amount of blood poured out, making the already muddy ground even more disgusting. He struggled in blood, gradually becoming weaker. In less than a minute, he stopped struggling. But in a short moment, he suddenly seemed to be swinging, and his whole body convulsed.

After another half a minute, he suddenly bounced to the ground and let out an inhuman roar. The roar alarmed the others. They are happily venting their inner feelings. At first hearing this inhuman roar, they woke up a little and turned their heads to follow the sound.

At this glance, they were suddenly like ants that had exploded their nests, scrambling to retreat back, until they retreated to the corner, and then they had to stop and face the more than 100 hideous-looking biochemical beasts.

No one really forgot the horror of this group of alien creatures in front of him.

In the face of more than a hundred biochemical beasts, they were all subconsciously in fear as enhancers. In the blink of an eye, the situation in the bar was forcibly controlled by these more than 100 biochemical beasts.

The cyborg horde did not continue to attack the mob. They lined up, their scarlet eyes staring at the mob in front of them as they grew into fear. In front of them, more than twenty zombies that had just completed transformation had red eyes and staggered towards everyone.

By this time, Jonathan had slipped out of the bar. As soon as the group of biochemical beasts appeared, he immediately jumped off the table with interest, and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him, sneaked out and joined Yi Yang.

At this time, Yi Yang was ready. He was heavily armed, with an electromagnetic cannon in his hands, and had clearly done his pre-battle check. Jonathan stood behind him, smirking and chuckling.

"Those idiots deserve to die. They are all a bunch of thugs, real thugs. When they're turned into zombies by those things, we can make a big fuss and kill them. ”

Yi Yang glanced at him and didn't speak. It's not that Jonathan used such a despicable method. This was originally a plan that Lu Li discussed with Hansen. His mission is only to hold this corridor and attract as many cyborgs as possible to attack.

The sound insulation of the metal door is quite excellent. The two of them didn't hear a single movement. The entire hallway was silent, so silent that you could hear a pin drop on the floor.

About half an hour later, a soft sound suddenly echoed in the hallway. The two of them suddenly tensed up and stared straight at the door of the bar.

A moment later, a dense jumble of footsteps echoed through the hallway amid endless screams of terror. Yi Yang's face changed, and they secretly said bad in their hearts.

Just as the two of them were feeling bad, a panicked crowd poured out of the gate and into the hallway. At the front was none other than the red-bearded Peter.

At this time, he was completely devoid of his previous fierceness. He was like a mouse frightened by a cat, screaming hysterically and fleeing to the front of the crowd.

“FUCK！”

Jonathan scolded, raised his hand and patted Yi Yang on the shoulder: "Man, I'll leave it to you first." I'll go back and prepare the second line of defense. ”

Yi Yang didn't look back. He nodded, and immediately activated the cannon. Invisible electromagnetic waves quietly filled the entire corridor. Peter the Redbeard, who fled to the front, bore the brunt of the blow, and took most of the power of the electromagnetic cannon in its entirety.

In an instant, his whole person was like a bomb, completely disintegrating in the invisible electromagnetic waves. Countless blood droplets splattered like bullets, splashing the faces of the people behind them, and the surrounding walls were also like a rain of blood.

The fate of Peter the Redbeard cleared the minds of the rest of the people. When they saw the red-bearded Peter disappear alive in front of their eyes, they were stunned at first, and then they saw Yi Yang and the electromagnetic cannon in his hand.

They were stunned. They haven't forgotten how powerful the electromagnetic cannon is. Helplessly, they had the heart to stop, but the ignorant refugees behind did not give them this opportunity.

Just a moment, a few of them were pushed down by the people behind them. After a few screams, they didn't move again. The speed of the crowd did not decrease, and they still flocked to Yiyang.

Yi Yang faced the crowd of black pressure, and fired electromagnetic cannons again and again without saying a word. In the high-intensity electromagnetic waves, the refugees were blown up into the sky with blood.

Finally, the panicked crowd all discovered Yi Yang's deposit. They subconsciously stopped. No one ever experienced the power of the electromagnetic cannon in Yi Yang's hand again.

At this time, Yi Yang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the crowd had stopped being strong. With a high-intensity launch, the energy of the electromagnetic cannon is about to be exhausted. But fortunately, the crowd finally stopped.

The two sides faced off more than 30 meters apart. No one took the next step. One side was terrified of the power of the electromagnetic cannon on the opposite side. Yi Yang, on the other hand, was worried that the electromagnetic cannon was over-consuming energy and was unable to provide help for the next move.

Ten minutes later, a terrible roar suddenly echoed through the hallway. Suddenly, there was a slight agitation in the crowd. They all knew it was the cyborg giving their final warning.

There is a railgun in front and a cyborg in the back.

The refugees were in a dilemma, and their eyes gradually turned red. As the so-called rabbit is in a hurry, it bites. In the midst of difficult choices, their tense nerves gradually reached their limits.

At this time, Yi Yang took in the despair in the eyes of everyone opposite. He suddenly took a big step and fired another blow of the electromagnetic cannon. This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The refugees were completely devastated. Under Yi Yang's initiative, they turned around in despair and rushed to the rear. Compared to the biochemical beast, it is obvious that the end of being bombarded by the electromagnetic cannon is much better.

The crowd receded like a tide, Yi Yang carried the electromagnetic cannon in one hand, and watched the crowd retreat like a tide, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Lu Li, it's up to you next."