Chapter 10 Terror Attack

What is the scene in the underground passage at this moment?

The defense system in the corridor is few left under the repeated bombing of those people in black. Except for a few laser defense nets left, there are almost no devices that can hurt people.

At the end of the corridor are several single cells next to each other. Although you can't see the situation inside, it can be seen from the metal doors outside that these cells must be closed. Since the gunfight in the police station, the prisoners here have known what happened outside. Although they can't see the situation in the corridor, many people are knocking on the iron door, hoping that people outside can let themselves out. The people here are almost enough to be shot, so they don't care about one more charge of escape from prison.

"Big boss, why did we come here to rob the prison?" At this moment, there are only five people in black left on the underground floor, and one of them seems to be the leader of this group.

"If the weapons given to us by the United States were not for the good performance, we would have to die here!" The man waved his hand forward, as if he wanted to fan the dust in front of him.

"We tried our best to get what we had, but the guy who passed away took it away by himself! If it's me, let him die here directly. He won't come to save him!" Before the man in black finished his words, he was severely chiseled by the bald head.

"Tack you as a pig's head!" The bald head looked around alertly and whispered, "What is our task, don't you know? Things are hidden by their own people. Can those beautiful people believe it? Although the wind was caught by the tiao, the thing must not be on him!"

The man in black suddenly realized when he heard this. He patted his thigh and said, "The boss is wise! The boss is wise! In fact, we didn't come in this time just to get that turtle son, but to get that thing back!"

"Do you know why don't you do it quickly?" The bald head waved to the other people: "Listen to which door is not knocked, and smash the door open!" After he said this, he stunned his accomplice. Seeing this, the bald head kicked one by one: "The boy knew that we were coming. Did he dare to knock on the door? Only when people who don't matter know that someone broke in will smash the door desperately!"

The men in black nodded repeatedly, and then they walked along the corridor, almost one room and one room.

"Head!" A man in black pointed to the door of a room and looked back at the bald man: "There is no sound here, are we..." And the cell doors on both sides were knocked loudly, and vaguely heard something like: Dude, let me go out, brother, help others and help themselves... and so on.

"What nonsense!" The first two steps of the bald head picked up the spray in his hand, and the men in black knew the power of the gun and stamped aside before the bald head pulled the trigger.

Although the prison door is extremely strong and digitally controlled, it is blown out like a broken paper shell under the powerful firepower. Electronic fragments all over the ground, and a small chip was still making a dripping sound, but it was then crushed by a bare head.

"Go in and find that guy out!" The bald man waved the barrel in his hand forward, and the two men in black pushed the door open and rushed in.

"Traitor, let you know what will happen if you do something wrong!" The bald head gritted his teeth and said that his original intention was to get the wind out of here first, and then force him to tell where he hid it. The bald head has a passing handle, and there is also a way to make him open his mouth.

But what the bald head is waiting for is not the wind that should be killed, but the two screams from his companion's room!

Then there was a loud gunshot in the room, and at the same time, an arm flew out of the door. The bald head recognized that it was his companion's, because there was also a black windbreaker sleeve on his arm.

"Ah... help..." A man in black ran out of the room covered with blood. He just leaned out of the door, but suddenly stopped there and didn't move! The next second, the bald head found that a slender right hand came out of the chest of the man in black. The man in black had not died for a while. He looked at the big hole in his chest incredulously and let out a miserable cry.

However, the sound did not last long, because the next moment the body of the man in black suddenly disappeared into the door, followed by the sound of the body being torn and gnawing something.

At this moment, there are only two people in black except for the bald head. None of them expected that it would go well when they broke into the police station before, but now they have encountered such an absurd thing! Is it the monster in that cell?

The two men in black looked at each other and turned around and ran away. After cursing, the bald head took off a grenade from his body, and then pulled the pull ring and threw it in along the crack of the door. Then he hugged his head and fled out along the passage, because he knew the power of the grenade. If he escaped slowly, he may be swept into the heat wave after the explosion.

The bald head deserves to be the boss of this group of people. Although he is slightly behind the two companions, he has surpassed it in only a dozen steps. At the same time, the cell behind him suddenly exploded, and the heat wave and flames generated by the explosion almost swept half of the underground corridor!

The bald head just subconsciously fell forward. He only felt a stream of heat covering from behind him, and the two men in black ran past the bald head in a flash and ignored it. The bald head could not even believe his brother at the critical moment of life and death, but before he was scolding, he saw a dark shadow from himself. He flew over his head, and then swept over the two men in black like a real wind.

For a moment, the whole time seemed to stand still for the bald head, because he saw that the movements of the two companions suddenly slow down, as if they were slow motion or mechanical dance, but the next moment the bald man finally understood what was going on, because a blood fog suddenly sprayed out of the necks of the two people, and they The people are also gradually softening down!

A figure seemed to fall from the sky. He slowly landed between the two men in black. With the scarlet curtain, the man looked like a devil from hell.

"Thank you so much!" The man is thin and tall, and the fingers of both hands are slender, looking like sharp awls. His fingers were stained with red blood, and there were blood on the corners of his mouth. Obviously, it was not an illusion that the bald head heard the sound of nibbling just now.

What kind of monster is this? Is it so vicious and cannibalising people? The bald man struggled to get up, but the previous explosion of the shock wave caused a brief failure of his body. Although the bald head held it up, his hands and feet were sore and weak at all.

"I didn't plan to go out, but since you are so enthusiastic, I'm not polite..." The man bent down and pulled up a man in black beside him, then put his mouth to the wound on the man's neck, followed by a sucking like a baby's milk, which made the bald head stunned. My back is cold!

"The blood of your men is really terrible!" The man only took two sips and threw the body aside: "If I hadn't been hungry for so many days, I wouldn't have drunk such a fishy thing!"

The bald head was looking at the guy at this moment. At this moment, when the other party turned his eyes, the bald head hurriedly turned his face aside, because he felt that the guy's eyes were like a knife. Although it did not emit any light, he felt very dazzling after looking at it.

"Don't worry, I don't want to eat anymore..." The guy's words were very natural, but it made the bald head a little creepy! Because this shows that the guy's previous behavior was not a momentary move, but that he was used to killing and drinking human blood, and whether he still ate people... When the bald head thought of that voice, he felt that his scalp was numb, and his back muscles were twitching.

In fact, when it comes to killing people, this bald head is not inferior to anyone at all, but when it comes to such horrible and disgusting energy, the bald head now feels cold in his heart.

"But I can't let you go so easily..." The man slowly walked towards the bald head. At this moment, the corridor was full of scattered fire, and there were one or two slight explosions from time to time, but the man was very different from the previous weightlifting. At this moment, his footsteps were in the bald ear. It's like a drumbeat, pounding the bald head's eardrums, heart and even soul.

"Some things actually seem difficult, but they are very simple to do." The man walked slowly and said, "For example, death is a wonderful feeling, don't you think?"

"Yes! It seems that you have never tried to die, have you? It's a feeling of being detached from body and matter. As long as you die once, you will definitely fall in love with that feeling!" The man finally came to the bald man. He moved his right hand casually, but the bald man heard a metal sound like sharpening a knife.

"It's very simple, very easy, don't have too much pressure!" The man slowly lowered his body, and the bald head now felt like a lamb tied to the table to be slaughtered. He could not decide when life would end, and the devil in front of him seemed to be from hell, more like the master of his own life.

People have a sense of survival, especially when death is approaching. Although the bald head has lost control before, at the most critical moment of his life, he doesn't know where his strength gushed out. His limbs actually regained a little strength, and his body also moved.

"Do you still want to struggle?" The man smiled and said, "It's really not good. In this case, I want it..." Before he finished his words, he rubbed his nose a few times in a row: "What smell? What do you smell like this?

The baldhead naturally didn't know what the guy was talking about, but at this time he heard another voice. Although it was very slight, there was a loud voice, as if some worm was crawling on the ground...

"It's that boy!" The man suddenly stood upright and then turned back nervously. He saw a young man appear behind him at some point, with a slight smile on his mouth.

"What? You're not dead yet?" The young man snorted, "I'm here to send you on the road!"