With Zhan Jingyi's words, the surroundings suddenly became quieter, and around Zhan Jingyi, the armed men who had formed a circle looked at each other, and a few people couldn't hold back their laughter.

Rustling......

At this moment, a faint sound of electricity came from the middle-aged man's headphones.

Although he used very secret headphones, he basically couldn't hear the sound coming from his headphones even if he was close to his face.

But Zhan Jingyi has entered the fourth stage of the mutant, and the spiritual realm is always outside, and nothing here can escape his supervision.

Therefore, even though the performance of this headset is very good, Zhan Jingyi can still hear it clearly, it seems that the various teams are reporting the results of their search in this ruin.

"Group A, safe."

"Group B, security."

"Group C, no abnormal ...... found"

The middle-aged man holding the gun frowned, and glanced at the young man next to him, and none of the teams found anything abnormal, which means that there is really only one person in front of him in this ruin?

There are no special items on his body, and there is no spiritual power radiation on his body, so he looks like an ordinary person......

You must know that when you enter the fourth stage of the mutant, your spiritual power has become a realm of its own, and you can be fully restrained, if you don't know the moment of battle, you can't tell that you are a mutant at all.

The middle-aged man's puzzled eyes looked back and forth on Zhan Jingyi's body, in his opinion, the clothes on Zhan Jingyi's body were a little old, and there were still pieces of dirt in some places, which looked like stalls, and there were some traces of climbing, and signs of rust......

Even the cigarette rolls on his mouth are crumpled low-grade goods, and he can smell a musty smell from afar, is this young man really just a madman?

"Don't be verbose......"

Just when the middle-aged man was muttering in his heart, the young man in the dark suit looked down at the tablet, suddenly laughed "sneer", and said a little coldly: "The time is almost up, there is no time to waste, he doesn't want to say it, forget it." ”

His plan suddenly made the middle-aged man understand, nodded, and then smiled at Zhan Jingyi, Zhan Jingyi didn't know what they were talking about, and he didn't want to know, so he smiled at himself in the other direction, and looked at him quietly.

The middle-aged man holding the gun suddenly smiled very gently, and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

Zhan Jingyi was slightly stunned, but he was a little surprised, and the two hands he held lightly pointed into the distance, casting a curious and inquiring gaze.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man holding the gun nodded with a smile, and said gently: "Let's go, we are all a misunderstanding, and now that the misunderstanding is solved, then you can turn around and leave." ”

Hearing his words, Zhan Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, this is very good, if it can be solved satisfactorily, he doesn't have to kill anyone, after all, he just killed so many people before, and he also wanted to rest and rest, so he slowly put down his raised hand.

At this time, the other armed personnel around him also looked at him and smiled, and the two people who stood behind Zhan Jingyi also made way for him.

Zhan Jingyi's face also put away his smile, and he glanced at them expressionlessly, and then slowly turned around and walked towards his original position.

Looking at his distant back, the armed soldiers behind him all showed knowing smiles, glanced at each other, and a few people understood, quietly replaced the ordinary magazine, and installed a new one.

Even the adult in the dark suit seemed to realize that something funny was going to happen, put down the tablet for a while, and looked up.

At this time, the middle-aged man in his forties, holding a gun, silently took out a black long barrel from his backpack and installed it on the muzzle.

Then, the middle-aged man looked at Zhan Jingyi, who had already walked seven or eight steps away, put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and narrowed one eye.

Aiming, put Zhan Jingyi's figure into the crosshair of the scope, and then tapped his lips slightly, and a puff of cigar smoke diffused.

Then, in the smoke that filled the air, he jerked the trigger.

……

"Sudden ......"

Because of the installation of a silencer, the suppressed and fluttering gunfire suddenly rang out, and for a while, seven or eight bullets hit Zhan Jingyi's back.

The armed men around looked at this scene, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but show excited smiles, squinting their eyes, hunting is a kind of fun that has been popular with people since ancient times.

Whew!

But at the moment when the bullets whistled away, they saw that the young man, who did not know the origin, seemed to stand suddenly, and all the bullets quickly entered the young man's three meters.

As all the bullets entered within three meters of the young man's perimeter, the speed became slower and slower, and at this time, the three meters of the young man's perimeter seemed to become a piece of silt.

And all the bullets turned into small fish in the silt, and the little fish swam desperately in the silt, but they swam more and more slowly, until all the little fish were fixed in the silt.

At this moment, all the bullets were stagnant in the air about 1 meter behind the young man, and it was impossible to continue at all, and all the bullets were so magically stagnant in the air, neither advancing nor falling.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned, staring at all this in front of them in a daze, and even a few armed men wiped their eyes, thinking that they had some hallucinations.

"Huh?"

Then, the smiles on everyone's faces froze a little, and this somewhat strange scene suddenly made the lightness in the air become solemn.

Subsequently, everyone present realized some strange possibility, and for a while, everyone's bodies tensed slightly.

And the middle-aged man holding the gun had a cold look in his eyes, and suddenly hooked the trigger again, and hooked it.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

With the middle-aged man's movements, a series of muffled gunshots rang out, whistling towards the man's back, just when everyone would have thought that the young man would still be in the same place.

Suddenly, everyone felt a flower in front of them, and the figure that was standing seven or eight meters away suddenly disappeared, and as the figure disappeared, those bullets that were stagnant in the air fell to the ground with a clatter.

I can't describe the weirdness of that moment, and at the same time as I was shocked, everyone present subconsciously raised their heads.

……

At this moment, the moon was already standing firmly in mid-air, and the moonlight was falling from the sky, and they saw a twisted and strange figure appear in the sky in front of them.

Under the illumination of the moon, this figure bowed up, spread its arms, and its body swooped down quickly from top to bottom, and in the flutter, it was wrapped in a gust of wind and swooped down fiercely.

"Huh!"

Seeing the oncoming young man, the middle-aged man holding the gun was shocked, and the perennial military training made him react quickly, and immediately raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed at this shadow in the air.

When the muzzle of the gun was raised, the small flashlight under the muzzle shone on the face of this figure, and at this moment, the smile on this face bloomed, revealing the white teeth of Senran.

"Sudden ......"

The third wave of bullets instantly hit the body of the person in the air, but when the middle-aged man pulled the trigger, the figure in the air had suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed the muzzle of his gun.

As Zhan Jingyi's wrist was raised, the muzzle of the middle-aged man's gun also rose synchronously, and the bullet suddenly whistled into the air.

And immediately after, Zhan Jingyi rushed down, his knee was topped, and he hit the middle-aged man holding the gun on the chin, the force was so heavy that he directly knocked the man to the ground, and his jaw clicked.

The next moment, Zhan Jingyi snatched the gun from his hand, quickly unscrewed the silencer, and pointed it at the middle-aged man's face.

"Don't ...... Move"

Everything seemed to be slow just now, but in fact, it was only two or three breaths, and the surrounding armed men reacted, and the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the middle-aged man.

Seeing this situation, the armed personnel present had already shouted in quick response, and raised the submachine gun in their hands, pointing at Zhan Jingyi's figure.

In particular, several of the armed men had quickly changed their magazines, and it was clear that they were loaded with special bullets to deal with the deviants.

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