The entire exhibition hall was plunged into darkness.

"What's going on!" the person in charge was counting the items present, and the sudden power outage was without warning, and the hall suddenly boiled.

"Okay, be quiet! Who's got the flashlight? Give me the flashlight!"

The noise gradually stopped, and after a sound of a scream, several lights lit up in the darkness.

"What's going on?"

"It is estimated that the power system has failed, and the people on duty have also left work, what should I do!"

"Take me to the distribution room... Two more people!" The person in charge took the flashlight from a worker, and then said loudly: "Everyone, don't be impatient, I'll go see what's going on, it should just trip, and the call will come soon!"

"Wait, can you take me?"

Seeing that the person in charge and his group were leaving, Red Ming immediately ran forward to stop him.

"I majored in electrical engineering in college, so I can probably help!" Red Ming bit his lip and said in a hurried tone.

The person in charge looked the young man in front of him up and down, and suddenly smiled: "Coincidentally, I also majored in electrical engineering in college." But you can come too, maybe you can help. ”

Red Name immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He was originally worried that the person in charge would reject him, but he didn't expect it to be the same major, which made him feel a little embarrassed. But fortunately, no one knew that he followed because he was afraid of the dark, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

The only three flashlights in the stadium were taken away.

He was the last to leave, following the four. Just as he was about to enter the employee passage, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a red dot in the darkness and lit up for a moment. He subconsciously turned his head to look, but there was nothing.

"This is the last exit, and I've arranged the other two passages, so I'll be ready for tomorrow. The SWAT captain was speaking to the three team members in front of him at the staircase of the fire escape.

Before he could finish speaking, the lights on the roof suddenly went out.

The captain looked up and glanced at the emergency lights in the glimmer of the escape signs. At this moment, the emergency light happened to come on, and the flash of bright light made him can't help but close his eyes.

"Ping-pong!ping!ping!"

At the same time, three crisp and coherent sounds rang in the captain's ears, accompanied by the sound of objects falling to the ground, as if some warm liquid had splashed on his face.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was a bright red, and the members of the team who had been standing upright were each hit by bullets in the throats, and the blood sprayed from the wounds stained the two white walls, like the artist's splashed graffiti.

Before the captain could come to his senses, a black leather-gloved hand reached out from behind his back and grabbed his throat hard. At the same time, three clear sounds reappeared, and the captain's chest was raised high, and a huge wound appeared on his chest. Three bullets flew out of the same place, bringing out a large amount of blood and internal organs, and the outward-turned musculature looked like a blooming flower.

The white man in a black suit let go of the corpse in his hand, quickly changed the magazine, and then raised his hand to press the call button.

"One group went well, each group reported. ”

"The second group went well. ”

"Three sets went well. ”

"Four sets went well. The bombs have been planted. There were 20 people inside, and 5 of them left to check the circuit. We still have about 2 minutes left. ”

The time was just right, and the white people in a group nodded slightly, "Act immediately, the 'messenger' is already waiting for us!"

He removed the muffler from his pistol, then loaded it and walked to the pavilion.

Red Ming followed the person in charge and his party down the two floors and came to the front of the power distribution room. The door was open, and the lock had been cut and left on the floor.

"Who is the prank? Is it a thief?" said one of the workers.

"Why don't you go and see what's broken!" the person in charge frowned and walked in quickly.

Soon the cause of the power outage was found out, and someone deliberately closed the power valve, but fortunately there was no damage to the line. The workers opened the valve, the indicator light of the power distribution equipment lit up, and the entire exhibition hall was immediately brightened.

The light of the overhead lamp made Red Ming feel better, and the dark environment could drive him crazy, probably because the fear of the dark had become his psychological barrier.

"Okay, since it's not very serious, I'll find someone to look at the surveillance footage tomorrow. Let's all go back and get busy, we have to get everything sorted out tonight. The person in charge clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to leave.

Suddenly, a shrill cry was heard, which lifted everyone's spirits. There was a brief pause in the screaming for half a second, and a sound similar to an explosion rang out in a dense manner.

"Seems to be upstairs ......"

"Suffer!" the person in charge shouted and rushed out of the power distribution room.

"Hey, wait a minute!" before Redname could react to the accident, seeing that everyone was running out desperately, he had to follow. When he caught up, he found that the four people in charge were blocking the staircase side by side, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"What's wrong with you?" Red Names looked at in confusion.

At this moment, the two workers suddenly bent over and vomited violently, and Red Name's gaze just passed them and landed on the stairs in front of them.

Three uniformed corpses lay there in a slumbered manner, large patches of sticky blood beneath them, covering the walls everywhere. Red Name's eyes widened suddenly.

"Dead...... Dead!" the person in charge muttered, then grabbed a worker behind him and yelled at him.

"Don't be stupid! Call the police! Hurry-"

"Bang!" a loud voice interrupted the shouting of the person in charge.

A bullet drilled into the back of the head of the person in charge, and then rushed out of the back of the worker's neck, and the powerful impact of the high-speed movement of the bullet exploded through their skulls, like the moment the salute broke through the shell, the slurry of blood mixed with brain plasma splashed like a spray.

Two loud gunshots followed, and two other workers fell to the ground. Red Ming rolled his eyes slightly, and was so frightened by the picture in front of him that he couldn't make a sound, only feeling a strong cramping pain in his internal organs at this moment, and something seemed to be pouring out of his throat in his stomach.

The white man in a black suit came to them at some point, he raised his gun and panned, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the head of the red name and pulled the trigger.