"Fire !!"

The vigilant team leader wanted to shout, but now he felt like his body was no longer his own, and all movements were slowed down by the ringing of the bell and the strange chanting that followed.

The crazy Qi Hui successfully snatched a firearm when they were stunned, and directly pulled the trigger to the bottom, and the muzzle of the gun poured ammunition frantically at the team until the magazine was empty.

"Hehe, haha, hehe......"

"Die, die......

Qi Hui's red eyes widened, the green tendons on his hands were exposed, and he still pulled out the trigger. At the same time, he also had a strange smile on his face, as if he was happy that he had eliminated some terrifying existence.

The bullets didn't completely penetrate the armor's defenses, and most of them only left some scars on the guards' armor. And under the baptism of gunfire and bullets, most of them were able to regain control of their bodies.

However, this was enough time to delay, as the decorative metal plate on the top of the elevator suddenly fell during the brief exchange of fire, which should have been dismantled, and the safety skylight behind it was opened.

The emaciated Taoist jumped down gently, and after a brief pause, the chanted Taoist scriptures and bells continued to maintain a unique rhythm and sway again.

Qi Hui's face was dull, and he became a puppet who could only be at the mercy of others, and there were also two guards who were also mentally abnormal.

Artist also flipped off the top, and he looked a little out of place while still wearing a protective suit.

Originally, the guard team here fell into a three-disadvantageous situation all of a sudden, not to mention that there were still people in a trance.

"Turn on the interference wave! Turn off the sound channel!"

The squad leader's forehead was already covered in cold sweat in the battle armor, and the enemy in front of him had an illusion in his eyes, as if he had become the most feared terrifying monster he had ever encountered, but he was also able to give instructions for dealing with it at the first time with his experience.

As the inverted sound waves inside the armor began to neutralize the sounds of the outside world, his spirit gradually returned to a calm state.

But the rain of bullets from his teammates hit again, and he could only roll first to find cover and try to fight back, but the Taoist was firmly protected by his teammates.

Although the other two team members with decent psychological quality almost ate the damage of this round, they also completely recovered from the trance under the threat of death, and immediately wanted to carry out the command after dodging.

But their warframes were already showing some damage, and one of the poor guys found that their warframe's jamming wave generator was not responding, and was clearly damaged. He could only get lost again in the gradually sad chanting of the Taoist.

As a result, the situation suddenly became two against six.

These guards have taken their combat effectiveness to a higher level after falling into the illusion, as if they are trying to struggle with death, using every ounce of strength to try to defeat the remaining two.

Although the captain is experienced and spicy, he can't withstand the crazy close-quarters onslaught of several young people. He didn't survive a few rounds before he was pinned to the ground, and the ensuing torrent of gunfire blasted down on his head until his sturdy helmet was completely scrapped and blood leaked through the cracks.

And the other ordinary guard whose armor was already damaged still wanted to save his captain, but his newly raised courage had been completely extinguished under this scene, and he completely gave up resistance.

But even if he wanted to do something, he couldn't do it, because Artiste had already taken off his hazmat suit on the side, and seemed to be a little ready to try it twice.

"It's a pity, I heard you talk about these things, and my blood was still a little angry."

Seeing that there was no chance to do it himself, Artist could only pick up the bag with the magnetic *** scrambler and began to look at the nearby passage.

He knew that the pursuers might be coming, and this movement would definitely attract the other guards nearby.

"I mean, can't you make them move a little quieter?"

Zhang Daoquan shook his head after reciting the last verse.

"Control them

It's the fear in their hearts, not me. Humanity has no sanity before despair and fear."

The most injured captain had already staggered to his feet, blood dripping down the helmet's visor onto the storefront, and then step by step he returned to his "teammates".

They are next to each other, like helpless pigs huddling together to keep warm in the cold winter.

Zhang Daoquan looked at the insect cage held in the palm of his hand, the bell shook forward, and the group of guards who had lost their autonomy rushed forward to open the way, for fear that they would be caught up by the terror behind them later.

"It's time as soon as possible, otherwise they won't be able to hold on without that scroll."

Artiste followed him slowly and gracefully, but he didn't expect the other party to still adhere to the previous agreement with the judge, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity, "You still care about them?"

"Poor Dao hasn't killed anyone yet."

Zhang Daoquan's answer was very flat, the bell in his hand swayed, and the guard in front of him had already started an encounter with the troops who rushed to support.

The Death Squad is naturally superior, they don't care how badly they will be injured or if they will lack any parts on their bodies, they only care about how to use the fastest and most direct way to break through this line of defense and escape from this desperate world as soon as possible.

For them, it seems that death is also a relief.

Artiste wanted to laugh a little when he heard his answer, but he felt that the other party's statement was not a problem, after all, these guards in front of him were not committing suicide?

Zhang Daoquan once again recited the unexplained scriptures in a strange tone, and his long and poignant voice seemed to be crying.

Atiste was also a little dizzy, but fortunately a special vibration appeared in his head in time, which quickly brought him back to normal.

He wasn't unaffected, but he was well prepared.

In addition, the mind control methods of the Doomsday Church will have different effects depending on the degree of knowledge of religion and folklore of the controlled person.

Just as the native inhabitants of the West have a natural fear of demons and black goats because of their upbringing, the ghost culture of the East will also influence the thinking of these natives of Dongzhou.

And he is not from Dongzhou, and he has a certain resistance to this chanting method with the folk characteristics of Dongzhou ghosts and gods.

In this way, after a few minutes of Zhang Daoquan's probation, their team grew again.

Artiste looked at the guards like walking corpses and thought to himself that this was like the end of the world.

——

Lu Yuansheng's method of causing further chaos is actually very simple, that is, release an experimental subject at random, and these guards will have to prioritize those experimental creatures.

Like the hairy monkey I saw before, it is actually quite good, it has speed and strength, and it seems to be less threatening, but unfortunately it may be half dead.

However, when Atiste showed him the way, he had the impression that the other party had introduced and explained a few places with "experimental animals".

The animals in these animal houses may be really harmless creatures in this cave.

Although these are all white rats bigger than cats, thin snakes that are not many meters long, and old turtles that are raised for many years......

Lu Yuansheng didn't think they could make much of a difference, but he also found something special in the still world, such as six large hounds wearing collars, and the height of their standing was close to his chest.

He felt that the collars around the necks of these hounds should be similar to those of the infected, and he also remembered that Li Si had said that the military had started research on the dangers associated with dogs.

At this point, there was no hint of the hazmat suit, and he disarmed himself in order to observe the hounds more closely, crouched outside the glass door and began to try to tease them.

However, his sudden appearance did not frighten the hounds, who seemed to have wisdom, but collectively looked at Lu Yuansheng like a monkey, allowing him to wave and hiss awkwardly.

Looking a little confused, he said directly, "You don't have consciousness, do you?"

They looked at each other as if they were clearly understanding, but did not make a sound.

"Isn't it? Even dogs are so smart these days?"

Lu Yuansheng stood up and propped his hand on the glass wall, a little surprised, there were so many things in this cave that surprised him.

But this is also a good thing, a dog with a certain IQ and can understand words is better than a simple fierce and vicious dog.

He didn't have access to the glass cubicle, but it wasn't in the way.

After the world came to a standstill, he aimed at the corner of the glass, and used several abilities in succession to build momentum for his flying blade, and the bombardment power comparable to the explosion of a high-speed bullet caused the glass wall to crack countless webs, leaving only a fragment of debris with a light push.

"Okay, congratulations, you're free."

The crackling shards of glass frightened the hounds this time, and they shrunk their tails and squeezed into the innermost position, not daring to move.

"Come out, aren't you fierce dogs?"

The decay they showed was really sorry for their appearance, and it also made Lu Yuansheng a little disappointed.

He leaned in towards them, the shiny blade revealing from his hand, and a cold voice rang out.

"I gave you the opportunity, you stay here and wait for death, either find a way to escape while the chaos is in chaos, or I can give you a ride in advance."

He also left a gap for them to escape.

After being oppressed, these large hounds were also a little nervous, and after their mouths pursed, only half of their sawn fangs were exposed, which could not pose any threat to Lu Yuan.

"Roaring ......"

Their muffled voices were a warning, and despite the absence of fangs, sharp claws still protrude from the balls of flesh on their feet, leaving clear scratches on the solid floor.

"Understand, right? I'm in a hurry."

Lu Yuansheng, not thinking about pitying them, aimed at the big dog in the middle who looked like a leader, dodged and went down, accurately cut off one of the other party's dog hair, and left a funny Mediterranean hairstyle for the originally majestic dog.

This knife did have an effect, and frightened the big dogs into scattering and jumping away, each daring to resist, as if they had lost their wildness after a long time of domestication.

"The next slash will be your head."

He actually looked at the big dog with the shaved head and smiled a little, but the cold blade continued to point at the biggest hound.

The big dog roared angrily, "Whoa—"

Without looking back, he quickly jumped out of the room, followed by the other hounds.

I don't know if I heard it wrong, Lu Yuansheng felt that the voice roared by the other party sounded like a quintessential "grass".

Bullying a few big dogs is naturally not a good job, but it can be regarded as making him feel a little relaxed.

Anyway, since he came, he simply let the other "small" animals out, and then intimately closed the door of the dead room to seal their back path.

He believes that the guards and researchers here have sufficient experience in dealing with these emergencies.

And these big dogs with wisdom, Lu Yuansheng is not worried about them causing too much trouble.

Because they are obviously specially domesticated, they seem to be too honest.

On the contrary, he hopes that they can take the opportunity to make some big mess and help him create chaos, even if he has to deal with them in the future, isn't there still a collar?

That's right, the collar.

With a sigh from him, the world once again fell into a static black and white.

He had already given Artist another time, and he didn't know where they were at this point, and he didn't even think that he would be able to get out of the institute in half an hour if he followed their route.

In the end, maybe it really depends on his luck to search slowly in the still world.

Unless, the man is hiding in this institute.

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, and he realized that he had neglected something extremely important

Feeling.

Where did Shadow go? Why didn't she fight with Zhang Daoquan for control of the most important center?

There was clearly the most important purpose of their trip.

Ever since he had an accident in the central control room, he had been being carried by Artiste, and his anger and anxiety had prevented him from calming down and thinking carefully.

Artiste tells him about one of Ei's abilities, which is able to discern the slightest breath in the air.

If the hidden fourth administrator wanted to delete information and transfer permissions, he would naturally need to go through the hidden control room, which was originally only allowed to pass through three people.

And Shadow must have sensed this aura that didn't belong to them and the other three managers.

This also shows that the hidden manager is hidden in this research building!

In the cold world, Lu Yuansheng gradually straightened out his thinking.

His closed eyes slowly opened, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Yes, yes......

"No wonder you are confident that you can find the manager in half an hour, so that's ......

"In vain, I risked my life to help you distract the guards, I really didn't expect me to have such a stupid day."

He laughed to himself and continued to feel cold in the black and white world, calming himself down while adjusting his mental state to the best.

The sharp blade hid in the palm of his hand, and he turned back into a ruthless judge.

Walking through the black-and-white corridors, his next goal is clear.

I just hope that the fourth administrator who has been hidden can survive the shadow attack for a little longer.

I also hope that the other party can know something about it after he arrives.

In this way, Lu Yuansheng can also give him a good gift.

Like, his life.