Chapter 1,189 Gunshots in the Subway
In a dark basement on Ping'an Street, Greyhound took his hands off the keyboard and let out a sigh of relief. Sound of nature
After more than ten hours of fighting, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.
Hacking into the security system of the Pan-Asia Building is not an easy task, even today when there have been no security personnel on duty for almost 30 years.
At this moment, the voice of his former boss came to his ears.
"Brother Dog, thank you."
"You're welcome, there's only so much I can do...Anyway, Captain Luo, I wish you good luck."
"Um."
After cutting off the communication, Lao Luo walked out of the shadows.
The burning rod danced with orange-red flames.
Opposite him were a group of men wearing black suits and holding automatic rifles in their hands. And the one protected by those men in black was one of his targets that he was about to kill.
Wan Peng, Manager Wan!
"who!"
"Who?" Standing on the edge of the fire, Lao Luo smiled and looked at Wan Peng's eyebrows raised slightly, "You have been looking for me for so long and now you don't recognize me?"
His face gradually darkened, Wan Peng took two steps back, gestured to the men beside him, and said in a cold voice.
"Kill him."
Gunshots rang out at the same time!
"Da da da--"
Fourteen guns spit out tongues of fire at the same time, intertwining into a fire net in the dark tunnel.
However, Lao Luo just smiled faintly. At the moment of the gunshot, high-pressure nitrogen suddenly spurted out, forming a wall of air in front of him.
The bullets seemed to have been shot into the water, rolling and floating to the side in the shield formed by high-pressure nitrogen, even the corners of his clothes were stained.
Wan Peng's pupils shrank slightly.
Upon seeing this, a man in black immediately pulled out the grenade from his waist and threw it fiercely in the direction of Lao Luo.
Looking at the grenade flying towards him, Lao Luo ignored it.
I saw the scalpel-like dagger slipping from his sleeve to his hand, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared before the grenade exploded.
When he saw him disappearing, Lu Sen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a warning signal surged through his heart. He hurriedly put the rifle in front of him.
Ding--! ! !
Almost at the same time, a huge force spread from his palm, causing his wrist to feel numb.
I saw a slender dagger that had suddenly penetrated the side of his rifle and even cut off the metal barrel!
Several other men in black were not so lucky.
Just hearing a muffled groan, the four subordinates standing next to him fell backwards. A dagger was clearly nailed on the black suit, and bright blood flowers bloomed.
"Back off! Back off! Defensive formation!"
Lu Sen roared as he threw away the broken rifle in his hand and pulled out the pistol from his waist.
Protecting Manager Wan behind them, the men in black used firepower to suppress Lao Luo, who was charging at high speed, while retreating.
But obviously, the rain of bullets fired did not play its due role.
In just two breaths, a distance of more than ten meters was covered. Two silver lights flashed. Before they could even scream, two more people fell to the ground.
"ah--!"
There was a flash of silver light, and another man in black fell down, clutching his throat.
Looking at his men who died one after another, Lu Sen's scalp felt numb.
It's so fast!
No, it's not like human speed at all!
Click——
The sound of bullets jamming was heard.
The gunfire suddenly stopped, and a terrible silence lingered in the room with only three people left.
The smoke from the gun dissipated, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from Lu Sen's forehead, and he took half a step back.
There was a trace of struggle in his eyes.
Could it be...that's the only way to use it?
Facing the last pistol, Lao Luo stopped moving forward. His cold gaze passed over Lu Sen, who was holding the pistol, and fell on Wan Peng, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
"Is this what your subordinates are capable of? Are you trying to get involved in the legacy of Pan-Asian cooperation?"
After releasing his clenched fists and facing Lao Luo's gaze, Wan Peng calmed down and asked calmly.
"How did you get in here?"
"Do you still have time to care about this?" Lao Luo raised his eyebrows and grinned with a hint of amusement, "There is more than one entrance to the escape tunnel. You, an ordinary person, can get in. A former intelligence officer of the Pan-Asian Intelligence Agency How come you can’t get in?”
"I see." Wan Peng nodded and looked at him, "But I still don't understand something."
"oh?"
"Why do you people always linger?" Wan Peng closed his eyes and squeezed out these words through his teeth. The voice was full of uncontrollable hatred, "In this wasteland, we established a We are the ones who provide order, and we are the ones who save the survivors struggling in the ruins, and you! You are just a group of cowards who turned their backs on their mistakes and fled! Why should you dictate our choices!"
Looking at Wan Peng who was cursing, Lao Luo said lightly.
"An order is an order, and there is nothing to explain. Line 0 will naturally open in fifty years, and the glory of Pan Asia will be restored in this wasteland. This is the decision of the Pan Asia Parliament. If you don't understand, just obey it." .”
"Then do you understand?" Wan Peng stared at him and said.
"I don't understand," Lao Luo shook his head and said quietly, "There is no need to understand."
Because an order is an order.
And obedience is the bounden duty of soldiers.
Facing Lao Luo, Wan Peng fell into silence.
After a moment, he took a deep breath and whispered.
"Lu Sen."
"...As you command, boss."
Lu Sen grinned miserably, and the fear disappeared from his eyes.
Throwing away the jammed pistol in his hand, he stretched his hands forward suddenly.
In an instant, his pupils were covered with a layer of blood red.
I saw veins popping out all over his body, his bones crackling, and his muscles expanding to an incredible extent.
"Can you control the Fev virus?" Looking at the mutated Lu Sen, Lao Luo raised his eyebrows and said with great interest, "I didn't expect that today, more than twenty years later, there would be someone who could control the Fev virus. Method? Honestly, you surprised me."
Lu Sen's expression was grim, he banged his fists together and said cruelly.
"You will be even more surprised next!"
Suddenly, starting from his neck, a layer of darkness gradually crawled to his whole body...
…
Under the huge wall, there is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones.
The zombie corpses formed a ramp under the protective wall.
The firelight illuminated pairs of distorted faces. The soldiers standing on the protective wall held on to their machine guns with both hands and fired at the rushing corpses. However, these zombies are like ants and cannot be killed no matter how hard they are killed.
"The city wall can't hold anymore! Where are the reinforcements I want? What? Two hundred riflemen are on the way? Hold the grass, where is our power armor? What? None of them are there? Oh my god..." He hung up with a curse. After disconnecting the communication, Song Chenyu anxiously looked at the battlefield under the giant wall, his brows filled with gloom.
Reinforcements from the NAC have been delayed, the senior leaders of the Survivor Alliance have collectively disappeared, and now the power armor of the militia group is nowhere to be found.
It's up to them to save this mess.
However, there are still nearly six hours until dawn.
His fists clenched, then unclenched, then clenched again...
He punched the wall hard, pulled over the walkie-talkie, and yelled.
"Pour the fuel! Burn it for me!" (To be continued.)