A rapid dog barking, followed by the sound of the alarm bell, woke up the people who were sleeping here, the lights in several buildings quickly turned on, and someone shouted loudly in the night: "Old Zhou, what's wrong?"

Lao Zhou was the one who patrolled with two wolf dogs, but he had now fallen to the ground and would never be able to respond.

The barking of the dogs did not last long, but only half a minute, and they all stopped, and one by one they collapsed in a pool of blood.

Within a few minutes, all the lights went out again, and darkness returned to the surroundings.

This is a self-supplied generator to generate electricity, but the location was sensed by Zhong Yuan, and the blade quickly cut those lines, causing a short circuit and burning out the transmission equipment.

"Zhou Wu, what's going on?"

The people inside the building were even more panicked.

At this time, it was only a little past four o'clock, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Suddenly, a strong light tore through the night like a huge sword, but someone from a building came with a searchlight, illuminating the entrance as bright as day.

The place where the man stood was a little far away, beyond the range of Zhong Yuan's divine sense.

Zhong Yuan spread his footsteps and ran over quickly, flickering under the searchlight, the speed was unbelievably fast.

When the man saw a figure passing by, he shouted "someone", and the throat was cut, the sound was cut off, and the person also fell, and the searchlight pointed obliquely to the sky.

"What's going on?

Someone couldn't help but shout.

More people got their hands on the guns and ran out of the room to find their targets.

In such a night, Zhong Yuan, who has a strong sense of divine sense, is no different from that in the daytime, but for these people, it is very different, basically no different from a blind person.

Zhong Yuan rushed to a bunker, and after making sure that no one could spot him, and that no bullets could penetrate the bunker, his divine sense controlled twelve blades to whirl and slaughter those within his sensed range.

I have to say that those killers reacted very quickly, and when they heard movement, they reacted.

Some turned on the lights to look for the enemy, some quickly found cover to hide themselves, and some used the infrared sight mounted on the gun to find the enemy's tracks.

After the dog barked, within a few minutes, everyone here was in action.

However, it was of no avail.

They couldn't find Zhong Yuan, but Zhong Yuan could sense them very clearly. The so-called bunker has no meaning in front of Zhong Yuan's blade.

As long as the razor blade can get in, the cover will have zero cover.

The blades are all controlled by the divine sense, and they can kill people in a roundabout way, and those people don't even know where the enemy is, only that their companions have died one by one inexplicably.

There was not a single gunshot, no fighting, and no shadow of the enemy, and the companions died one by one.

They had never encountered such a strange thing.

Is it a ghost?

Several killers rushed to the roof of a building with submachine guns, carefully searching for enemy traces with infrared sights, and suddenly one of the guns was thrown on the ground, holding his throat with both hands, and blood sprayed on the body of one person next to him, and he fell to the ground and died in a few strokes.

"What's going on?"

The others were shocked, and before they could look closely, another person dropped his gun and began to struggle with his throat, blood gushing out like a spring.

"Who the hell are you, come out for me!"

A man was devastated by the strange and terrifying scene in front of him, and suddenly picked up his gun and opened fire without a target.

"Click", "Click", the sound of gunfire rang out in the silent night sky, which seemed harsh, but soon stopped again.

Within half a minute, several people on the roof of the building were dead.

"Da Da Da", "Da Da Da", and some people couldn't control their inner tension and opened fire on the imaginary target.

The gunfire soon stopped again.

This is an unequal duel, and under the cover of this night, Zhong Yuan is the master of this place. No one can find him, and whoever he wants to kill is as simple as digging for something.

Just like the most advanced F22 in the United States and those backward second- and third-generation fighters, it is not a level at all, I can see you, I can beat you, but you can't see me, I can't beat me, and the victory or defeat can be known regardless of whether you ask about it.

There are a total of five buildings here, one of which is built like a villa, it is very luxurious, there is no need to think that it is the residence of the boss of this organization, Zhong Yuan did not make a move to the people in this building, he still has to keep it to ask for a confession.

The people in the other buildings were cleaned up by him one by one.

It only took ten minutes or so for only someone to exist in the luxurious building.

There were five people in that building, and Zhong Yuan didn't know who their boss was, and they were all trembling with guns at the moment.

The psychological quality of killers is generally very strong, but no matter how strong a person is, when he encounters such a strange situation, he will become bad.

With so many people dead, they can only be sure of two things:

First, it is not the police who come, and the police will not attack them in this way, and it is impossible for them to kill people without saying a word.

Second, the enemy is very strong, very strong, extremely strong, and there is no problem in crushing them.

After there was no movement in the other buildings, they collapsed.

"Which friend is here? Where did I Lu Xiqiang offend you, please say something, it's my fault and I will make amends, I will do what I need to do, everything I have can be given to you, just please stop it now and let me and my brothers live!"

A middle-aged man among the five couldn't help but say in a loud voice.

Hearing him speak, Zhong Yuan smiled.

Meng Ti's boss is called Lu Xiqiang, and after confirming this person, there is no need for the rest of the people to stay.

Lu Xiqiang's words were spoken, and the four subordinates around him all fell to the ground with their hands choked by their throats.

At night, the thin razor blade kills, and if you don't pay careful attention, you can't find it at all.

"Friend, be merciful!"

Lu Xiqiang shouted.

There was a burning pain in the wrists of his two hands, his hands were weak, and the gun he was holding fell off.

The tendons of both of his hands had been severed by blades.

He was the only one who hadn't died under Zhong Yuan's blade so far, but he was about to be scared to death.

Can anyone tell me what's going on, why is it that all of a sudden, the tendon breaks, what about the people, where are the people?

The panic in his heart had made him no longer feel the sharp pain in his hands, and he even felt that he was not facing a human being, but a ghost, a monster, a devil, and a god of death.

"Rustle", footsteps sounded, and walked towards him step by step.