Chapter 67: Mutants Are Not Terrible I'm afraid that mutants will think about it
"It's already late at night, and the mutants outside have begun to go out hunting again, and now it's very irrational to shoot the warrior out, if he can't deal with it, it will only be a useless sacrifice if he is touched by the warrior." Che Fanghou said lightly. "And, in the last two days, I have a feeling of unease." Che Fanghou looked out the window with a solemn expression, and the dark Jiangzhou City.
"I also feel it, there should be mutants who have begun to pay attention to us, I can't think of it, but in more than ten days, there have been intelligent mutants, so we have to be more careful, after all, there are fewer and fewer of our people!"
"Well, I hope that guy can come back safely, I finally met a powerful foreign aid, if we can keep him, it will be of great help to the smooth implementation of our plan in the future." Fung Wah Road.
"Just wait here in peace, he'll be fine."
"How can there be so many mutants." In the middle of the building, as soon as the prince left the room, he heard dense footsteps, and more and more mutants were coming down from the upper floor.
"You can't go through the main entrance." I chose the room with a window closest to me, opened the door and entered, pushed open the window and jumped out, as soon as I landed, I saw four mutants shaking their bodies and rushing towards him, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the blood in his eyes could be seen very clearly even in the dark night, and it was still so infiltrating.
"I'm in trouble, I guess the hotel can't go back for the time being, so let's find a place with wine to stay overnight."
The long knife in his hand wanted to fly the butterfly, dancing a few times in the air, the silver light flashed, and the four mutants who rushed over fell to the ground, without exception, they were cut off by the sharp blade, and they were killed with one blow, and they were already proficient in cold weapons and middle-level princes, under the blessing of precision, like a martial arts master who had been immersed in swordsmanship for more than ten years, the knife in his hand was like his own arm, accurate, flexible, deadly, and it was the most terrible life-killing weapon, how could a few ordinary mutants be his opponents, It's just a matter of putting away the knife.
The building is not far from the No. 1 camp of the army, the hotel, and there is a winery diagonally opposite the hotel road, which looks quite classy, and the good wine bought is famous, and the prince killed all the way, but fortunately, the mutants in this vicinity have been swept by most of the soldiers in the hotel, so the mutants on the road are not particularly many, and with the agility of the prince as high as 10, the speed is fast and scary, just like a bird, just between breaths, people go out of the river more than 20 meters away, It looks like it's just a few ups and downs to get to the vicinity of the hotel.
"Battalion commander, there is a situation." In the hotel, hidden in the shadows, the soldiers on duty who exuded a strong and pungent smell of alcohol used the special night market equipment in their hands to discover the prince with amazing speed, and immediately reported to Lu Shangfeng.
"What's going on?"
"There's a guy coming here, fast."
"He's back." Che Fanghou smiled and said to Feng Hua on the side, "Let's go, let's go out and see, in this situation, how to let him in without being found is really a little difficult." ”
Che Fanghou and Feng Hua came to the soldier who reported the situation, but found that the soldier was looking at the building diagonally opposite.
"What's wrong, people?" Che Fanghou took the infrared night vision device and looked out the window, but found nothing.
"Yes, upstairs." The warrior pointed to the two-storey frontage house diagonally opposite.
After the soldier pointed at Che, Fang Hou and Feng Hua saw a figure on the roof of the building, and disappeared in a flash.
"This kid is quite fast, he went upstairs so quickly." Fung Wah Road.
"Battalion commander, commissar, he's jumping up." The soldier on duty said.
"Jumping up?!" Che Fanghou and Feng Hua asked in surprise at the same time.
"Yes." The warrior nodded.
The height of the street front house is originally higher than that of ordinary houses, and the height of the two floors is about seven or eight meters.
"Jumping seven or eight meters high, so powerful!" Fenghua said heartily.
"You can't tell anyone else about it." Che Fanghou didn't make any sighs, but just told the soldiers on duty.
"Yes, Battalion Commander."
"Let's go, let's go back." After saying that, Che Fanghou turned around, not outside the hotel, where did he go, just kidding, a monster that jumped seven or eight meters high, if it was killed by a group of ordinary mutants, it would be a strange thing.
"A jump of seven or eight meters high, it shows that he has a strong explosive power, and the amount of strength is amazing, with my current strength at most can exceed the country more than three meters high buildings, according to this calculation, his strength should be more than twice as much as mine." Back in the room, Che Fanghou said with a solemn expression.
"It doesn't have to be like this, maybe he relied on the help provided by his extremely fast speed to have such an amazing performance." Fung Wah Road.
"There is also this possibility, but no matter which one it is, that jump alone can prove that he is powerful, in line with our previous judgment, I am ready to build another file of his situation, make two preparations, if he does not cooperate with us in the future, or even become an enemy of us, then the second plan will be implemented."
"I agree."
While the two men were secretly deliberating, the prince had already jumped down from the second floor to the winery, and used the rich memory of wine to hide the smell of his body.
"What a cool jump!" Thinking back to that amazing jump, the prince was also excited, in fact, that leap was his whim, and his speed swept to the extreme, just a light jump, easily reached the second floor, without any effort, so that he could easily get rid of the mutants who were chasing him.
At this time, the prince sat in a large sofa in a corner of the winery hall, a row of wine racks purely for display to block his figure, writing in the soft and comfortable leather sofa, gently pouring himself a glass of valuable wine, quietly looking out the window at the dangerous wandering mutants, relaxed and freehand.
Hey?! The prince suddenly found a strange mutant, it seemed to be observing the hotel where the warriors were stationed, the prince clearly remembered that every night, the warriors in the hotel would sprinkle pungent liquids on the place where the warriors passed during the day, or wine, or chili water and the like, to block the smell of humans, and the mutants seemed to be very demanding of those irritating gases, and would not approach easily, but they didn't want to, there were mutants who took the initiative to approach, and it seemed to be observing. It's like a hunter in nature scouting before hunting.
"It looks like Che Fanghou and Fenghua are in trouble." The prince took a small sip of the wine from the glass, clicked his lips, and then sighed, "This wine is really, not very good!" ”
Squeak, just as the prince was tasting the wine, in the depths of the winery, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and then there was a sound of squeezing, and in the darkness, there seemed to be something crawling on the ground again, and it moved very quickly.
"It's not quiet in this winery!" The prince glanced at the depths of the winery and gently drew the long knife in his hand.
"Level 1 variant, proto-roundworm, dangerous, low."
Roundworms, roundworms that are nearly half a meter long, this is a real roundworm that eats people.
After the body is strengthened, even in the dark, the prince still sees the same as the day, and can naturally see a few small snake-sized roundworms walking against the floor, and after the eyeless mutant roundworm is accurately approached, the knife flashed, and several mutant roundworms were divided into two, listening to the prompt sound, the prince put the knife back into the sheath, turned his head to look out of the window again, but found that the mutant who was scouting outside the hotel had disappeared.
Mutants are not scary, but I'm afraid that mutants have ideas!