"It's kind of interesting."

Colin wasn't angry, after all, it wasn't interesting to be angry with a bunch of insane people.

He's just slightly curious about who might be behind it.

As it stands, this group of people has been instigated, and there may not be any supernatural elements.

Of course, it is not difficult to find out who is behind the scenes, but looking at the mental state of this group of people, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort and time

Remembering that this mission seemed to have a time limit, Colin wondered if the time limit was up, and what purpose they had achieved?

'Do you want to turn my eyes on the mole and delay my time?' Did that mole plan to blow himself up? ’

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this time, I would really want to find out what is behind the scenes, but unfortunately, I have already obtained the most critical situation, and I know how to solve this incident, so there is no need to play a game of werewolf jumping with them. ’

Colin probably guessed something.

At this time, the alarm of the mobile phone suddenly rang.

He withdrew his gaze from the group of people in front of him, took out his mobile phone and turned off the alarm and looked at it - the time he had just set, eight o'clock had arrived.

"It's time to get moving."

Colin tilted his head and said to Hu Xiaoyuan beside him.

With that, he was ready to jump past the crowd and leave the apartment directly.

"Don't go!" A man stood in front of Colin with a hideous expression.

If it weren't for the rest of the Cleanup team, he'd probably have rushed up.

At this moment, after Colin looked at him, the man cried out with a flushed face:

"Anyway, you have to get me out today, or you won't want to leave! Don't think you're alive! ”

"We don't care what you do! Anyway, you have to save people first! ”

"Otherwise, we won't let you go if we die!"

Others also rushed up, emotional.

The spirit they had suppressed for more than half a month finally found a way to vent at this moment, and they suddenly lost their minds, like crazy demons, spitting and flying, as if they didn't come as required, they would die and break the net.

Looking at the crowd that wanted to come over and ask for a kitchen knife, but was stopped by the other cleaners with their open hands, Colin sighed, took a lens from his pocket, put it into the socket of his left eye, and stared at the crowd.

He wanted to know what part of the human body hurt the least.

Once answered, Colin pocketed the lenses and raised his revolver to one of the loudest men.

"One last warning, get out of the way." Colin spoke calmly.

"Come on! Shoot! Isn't it great to have a gun?! I tell you, I'm not afraid of you! Today I let it go, and I don't believe you dare."

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at Colin, as if he was not at all afraid.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of the three flickering firelights poured over the crowd like a touch of cold water, and they fell silent for a moment.

Really shot? Hu Xiaoyuan turned his head in a daze, and met Colin's eyes, but he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Because she suddenly noticed that Colin's eyes were not like human eyes at the moment, but a pair of vertical eyes full of anger, and the reddish luster reflected in those vertical eyes was chilling—what kind of power was this?

"Don't worry, you're not dead." Colin replied calmly.

Three bullets, one piercing the man's palm, and two "missed" into a TV behind them, filling it with spiderweb-like cracks.

The man didn't feel the pain for the first time, only numbness came from his hand, and then, when he came back to his senses a little and looked at the bloody palm, he looked frightened, and fainted unsteadily.

Without looking too far, Colin walked towards the staircase, and as he went, he found three bullets and filled them in the revolver's bullet slot.

Hu Xiaoyuan followed behind Colin in a little dazed, although she knew that the rescue code mentioned that special operations at special moments, but when she really saw someone do it, she still had a feeling of being impacted.

However, correspondingly, after Colin made a move, no one dared to be a bird, and he didn't say anything about ghosts and didn't let them go.

The survivors present seemed to have finally regained their lost senses, and their eyes became much clearer.

Colin was not surprised at all, if this group of people were really so fierce, they would still be angry at their own people present?

However, just as he walked to the top of the stairs, Colin suddenly remembered something, reached into his pocket, touched it, took out a kitchen knife and threw it out.

"No, the kitchen knife you wanted."

Colin threw the kitchen knife out like garbage, and then walked straight downstairs without looking back.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but they didn't dare to pick it up at the first time.

"Mr. Lin, is this really suitable? Hu Xiaoyuan, who was half a head taller than Colin, caught up with the kitchen knife, bent his body slightly, and whispered in Colin's ear.

If she read it right, the kitchen knife was indeed the one that could easily cut down the black figure before.

"Heh, you don't really think I need a kitchen knife, do you?"

Colin smiled, and when he reached the gate, he pulled out a folded black sapper shovel from his pocket.

Seeing this, Hu Xiaoyuan, who was following behind, couldn't help but be stunned again - where did this sapper shovel come from?

She clearly didn't see Colin carrying it.

But although she was curious, she didn't ask much, and with a high-wattage flashlight in her hand, she followed Colin out of the rental park that served as a stronghold.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, let's just go over and don't use a 'numerology book'?"

Hu Xiaoyuan turned on the flashlight and asked curiously.

Usually before the official action, they will use this prop to test whether the next event will go well.

Just look at the appearance of "Mr. Lin" and it seems that there is no intention of using it.

I want to use it too, but the problem is that I have to have it too, and the "Book of Numerology" has been snatched up for you, and I haven't bought any of it. Colin complained in his heart, but his face did not change:

"The 'Book of Numerology'? I never needed anything like that. ”

No? Hu Xiaoyuan was stunned at first when he got this answer, but soon noticed one thing from this disdainful tone.

Among the three official forces, the most disdainful of the "Book of Numerology" is the "Divine Fight" alongside it.

Through special means, they invite the "gods" to come up and gain power

Of course, this is not really a "god", and the essence of its power comes from the cognition and ideological trend of the masses.

Specifically, it is a borrowing of a certain commonly recognized "idol" image, rather than borrowing from a deceased who has been dead for an unknown number of years and whose nature does not know what kind of specific kind of person it is.

Borrowers can only borrow from a few legitimate positive specific images that are officially recognized and allowed, such as Guan Gong, Zhong Kui, Chunyang Zhenren, Dragon King, and so on.

When performing a mission, the specific borrowing is generally based on the local beliefs.

Different images to cope with different occasions.

When "Mr. Lin" uses his strength, his temperament suddenly changes, which is indeed in line with the characteristics of "God Fight".

It's just that it doesn't seem to match any of the people she knows.

"Could it be that it's a new school overseas?"

Hu Xiaoyuan remembered that there had been an exchange and study between capable people at home and abroad before, and some new "images" appeared.

For example, the most famous is "Newton" or something

This is quite well-known all over the world, and has been officially made into a legal "image" for the use of "divine fighting" practitioners.

But.

It doesn't seem quite right, it's the newly created "idol" of the official?

(End of chapter)