Chapter Two Hundred and Seven Falling from the Sky
Modern technology is modern technology, sometimes much better than spells, as long as you follow the relevant processes and methods, meticulously do it, the result is bound to be accurate, even a few ordinary people can complete a near-miracle work.
After the explosives were installed, several designated blasting points exploded at the same time, and the small building collapsed inward as if it had been pushed from the side by an invisible hand, revealing most of the foundation.
A group of soldiers immediately rushed up, according to the design drawings of the small building, quickly cleaned up, and after a while, an entrance to the basement appeared in front of everyone.
There was a very brief silence, and the fighters looked at the hole with mixed emotions.
"Comrades, don't say anything, follow me!"
One of the officers leading the team gritted his teeth, put on a gas mask, finally sorted out his equipment, and rushed in down the stairs first.
Whether it is a war or a job, those who are leaders are not afraid of death or hardship, and they take the lead in rushing forward, and those who are soldiers are not willing to give their lives.
The basement is not big, and the blasting work is done very well and accurately, almost a hole is made in the basement, and more than 20 people went down this time with camera equipment, and soon found the source of the disaster in the basement: in front of the camera, in the dark basement, there is a person sitting cross-legged, and a faint flame escapes from the seven orifices, and the person sits on the ground with his head bowed, motionless, and does not know whether he is dead or alive.
Several soldiers cautiously surrounded them with guns, and Commissioner Xiang, who was commanding on the ground, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and shouted 'Shoot directly!'
He thought very simply: if this person can't even block the gun and can kill him directly, it means that he is not a great character, the value of research is limited, and killing him can avoid greater losses;
As soon as the voice was transmitted through the walkie-talkie, the strange man who had been sitting suddenly raised his head and smiled suspiciously.
With a bang, a large area of green flames poured out from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and even pores of the body, and the flames were like a flood, instantly sweeping the entire basement and passage, drowning the people who went down in it.
The sound of gunfire and screams rang out in an instant, disappeared in an instant, and all the people froze in place, maintaining their previous posture, and turned into dried corpses.
The closest to the entrance, even a clear flash of green light could be seen, and a warrior was instantly sucked dry under his nose.
There was a dead silence at the scene, there was no sound at all, but everyone present was already sweating.
Commissioner Xiang's face was pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably, unable to tell whether it was anger or helplessness.
"Chief, you can't fill it with people's lives anymore!"
"If the line is connected, I will report immediately. Send people to guard the entrance of the cave, and the rest ......"
Before Commissioner Xiang's words fell, he suddenly felt that the sky above his head was dark. Having the same feelings as Commissioner Xiang were the hundreds of remaining soldiers surrounding the mental hospital.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the sky.
I saw that the dark clouds that had been hanging over the mental hospital just now suddenly swelled up as if they had taken a big tonic, covering an area several times larger than before, enveloping everyone below.
Not only did it expand the area, but it was also obviously lowered a lot, and the dark clouds were generally overheaded, which caused the whole sky to be darkened.
What's going on? It's going to rain? Everybody was thinking.
There were no raindrops, but there was a strong wind, I don't know where the wind swirled out of thin air, whirring, almost less than half a minute, it turned into flying sand and stones, everywhere there was a piece of black pressure, a large area of black fog gushing out of nowhere I don't know where it came from, I couldn't see the surroundings at all, and together with a comrade in the trench, I couldn't see the teammates who were close at hand.
"Everyone, pay attention, stay where you are, don't panic! Hey, hey!" Commissioner Xiang was also caught up in it in an instant, and even the guards, technicians, and staff officers around him couldn't see clearly, so he grabbed the walkie-talkie and gave an order in a hurry.
However, the response from the walkie-talkie was a rustle.
In the chaos, screams, gunshots, and even explosions, far or near, sounded one after another, each time the sound was short and intense, especially the scream, as if it had just been choked by the neck and stopped abruptly.
However, there were so many people in the vicinity that hundreds of people called one after another, some from afar, some nearby, but they couldn't see anything.
A stray bullet flew past Commissioner Xiang's face, bringing up a pool of blood, and he subconsciously lay down on the spot, pulled out the grab, and stared around vigilantly.
At this moment, in the dense fog in front of Commissioner Xiang, a green figure appeared, that person was extremely strong, and his face was exposed in the thick fog, and his seven orifices flashed with a faint green light.
It was the weirdo in the basement that the camera captured.
Commissioner Xiang did not hesitate to raise his hand and pull the trigger, and a series of crisp sounds emptied the magazine.
However, a series of bullets accurately reached the man's body, but they sank into the sea, and there was no response, which made the strange man pay attention to Commissioner Xiang.
There was a terrible howl, and a wisp of green fire flew out of the man's mouth and pounced on Commissioner Xiang.
It was all within reach, and the green fire was so fast that Commissioner Xiang didn't have time to dodge, and his right arm was suddenly stained with flames.
In the blink of an eye, the right arm in the flames had turned into a dry bone that had absorbed all the life force, and it was only at this time that Commissioner Xiang felt pain.
It was completely different from all the pain he had experienced in his life, this pain was completely indescribable, and it was a gentle pleasure compared to being shot on the battlefield.
It was too late, and just as Commissioner Xiang was about to open his mouth to exclaim bitterly, the green fire had already spread up his arm!
"It's over!" Commissioner Xiang finally understood why those 'screams' were so short and over, it was because death came too quickly, from being stained by green fire to feeling pain, subconsciously screaming, and when the screams came out, the person was already dead.
"Phew!"
Just when Commissioner Xiang thought he was dead, a pale golden light appeared almost at the same time as the green light, falling from the sky and hitting his shoulder accurately.
This time it smashed quickly and hard, with a sharp pain, and the mosaic flew wildly, and even smashed his arm that was ignited by the green flame, starting from the shoulder, and smashing it by the roots!
Under the torment of the green fire, Commissioner Xiang didn't even feel pain, but was relieved and suddenly relaxed. The green fire had no way to spread, and it flickered twice and then vanished, leaving only a withered severed arm.
Only then did Commissioner Xiang see clearly that what fell from the sky was not a golden light, but a not very large copper hammer--- the wooden fish hammer that knocked the wooden fish in the temple, the whole body was pale golden, like copper.
Although it was smashed hard, it saved Commissioner Xiang's life, and the wound on the broken arm was not bleeding, it seemed to be sealed by some force.
The wind and sand in the sky seemed to stop a little with the appearance of this small copper hammer, and the green fire monster was slightly stunned, and let out a roar of rage when he looked up to the sky.
A green flame, much thicker than before, rushed into the sky like a burst of laser.
Bang bang, a person actually fell from the sky!
The man was tall, dressed in tattered monk's robes, and his head was shiny and oily...... It was really bright, with a faint golden light, otherwise such a large fog would not have been able to see him.
It's actually a monk.
"My day your mother shouted! Amitabha's, the turtle son sneaked up on Lao Tzu!" The fat monk didn't look young, he was still a monk, but he didn't expect to turn over and get up, pointing at the green fire monster, and opening his mouth was a dirty word with a strong dialect taste.
As he spoke, he turned his head and glared at Commissioner Xiang who was lying on the ground: "Run!"
Commissioner Xiang: "......"
"Monk?" The green fire monster spoke for the first time, did not attack immediately, looked the fat monk up and down a few times, and said in a cold tone: "How come there are nosy monks like you everywhere?"
The fat monk's temper is not small: "I am the day you roar! Lao Tzu, this is called Pudu sentient beings, you demon knows how to use a hammer!"
"Pudu sentient beings, if you can't do it, just rely on you, a little monk?" the green fire monster laughed strangely as if he had heard some ridiculous words.
"The Buddha is here, I'm afraid of killing you a plague pig with a slap!" the great monk said, took two steps back, pulled up the stunned Commissioner Xiang, and said angrily: "Gua Wazi is not running yet?"
After speaking, the big monk who was still arrogantly pointing at the green fire monster and scolding him just now, dragged Commissioner Xiang and ran away, and didn't forget to bend down and pick up the small copper hammer.
Although Commissioner Xiang broke an arm, he was also a man of more than 100 catties, and the troops retreated from Kong Wu, but in the hands of this great monk, he was like carrying a chicken, and he had no ability to resist.
Woowoo...... The whole person was about to be carried up, and the sound of the whistling wind came from his ears.
"Whew......"
Translucent faces emerged from the mist, like ghost-like things, and they opened their big mouths and bit down on the bald melon seeds of the great monk.
"My god, there are really ghosts!" the great monk screamed and raised the copper hammer to smash, and every time the hammer hit a ghost, a small ball of golden light burst out, smashing the ghost into a strange scream and fleeing, but the luster of the hammer would also dim a little.
In an instant, Commissioner Xiang only felt that his eyes lit up, and he had been dragged out of the dense fog by the great monk.
Not far away, just outside the two rusty iron doors of the mental hospital.
Without waiting for him to ask anything, several green flames came first, shot out of the dense fog, and slammed into the back of the great monk.
"Flashing fire!" The great monk's voice was a little desperate, the golden light flashed behind him, and the whole person spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
"Master, master!" Commissioner Xiang didn't come back to his senses until this moment, and went up to help the great monk.
"Run!" said the great monk weakly.
"Oh, Master, I'll avenge you!" Commissioner Xiang gritted his teeth and ran into the distance.
A master is a master, don't look at the swear words, but the spirit of sacrificing oneself makes Commissioner Xiang admire it very much!
The big monk's eyes widened suddenly, and he struggled to stretch out his hand, shouting at the top of his voice: "I'm Rinima, Lao Tzu shouted to you to pick up Lao Tzu and run!"
"Ahh......h
"Hey, Amitabha, it's just a har!" said the great monk depressedly.