Doomsday Assassin System

"Li Muyu is gone, I'm afraid we won't be able to stay here for long," Fenghua said.

"Of course, with Battalion Commander Zhao's temperament, I don't think he will be able to tolerate it for long, but Commissar Feng, you shouldn't worry too much. After all, you are from the army, so why bother talking about this muddy water with us?

"The prince smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Fenghua, lit one himself, and threw the rest to Li Shanhe.

"Zhonghua, good fellow, I never thought that you, Third Brother, would still be hiding such a treasure. Why didn't you take it out earlier?" Li Shanhe said excitedly as he took the cigarette. He was a heavy smoker, but since the disaster broke out, it was hard to find food, let alone food.

Let’s talk about rare items such as tobacco and alcohol.

"We don't agree with each other. Even if we are in the army, there are some people who I don't even bother to associate with." Fenghua said. "What's more, this Zhao Guobin just wants to defend this little bit of land and doesn't even have contact with the superiors. If this continues, the camp will

Sooner or later it will be breached by the mutants."

"So what if we get in touch? Will the higher authorities send someone down?" the prince asked half-jokingly.

"Actually, Wei Dongsheng and the others are definitely not the only task force sent by Jinling. I heard from Marquis Fang that there are at least ten teams wandering around in various big cities, including three near Jiangzhou." Fenghua revealed in one sentence.

A shocking news.

"Why send so many task forces?"

"Of course we are searching for survivors. It is said that the top brass at the army headquarters in Jinling are studying a plan."

"Plan, what plan?"

"I don't know the specific content, but it probably means recovering the lost city." Another bombshell.

"What!?" Wang Hou and Li Shanhe were both shocked after hearing this. You must know that in the current situation, due to the absolute weakness of human beings, there is almost no way to restrain the terrible virus. Under such circumstances, hearing such a plan

It has to be surprising.

"That's all Fang Hou told me."

"What is the relationship between Commander Che and Jinling?" This is a question that the prince has always hidden in his heart. For Che Fanghou who has the ambition of being a tycoon and Wei Dongsheng's wife, it is impossible without a backstage.

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"His father is the chief of general staff of the Jinling Military Region."

It is no wonder that the Chief of General Staff, the number three figure, has such a tough background, but with such a tough background, why did he not withdraw with the troops, but stay in the fallen city of Jiangzhou, where dangers are everywhere, and lives may be sacrificed at any time.

"Why would you stay in a dangerous place like Jiangzhou if you have such a strong backing?" Li Shanhe expressed the question in his heart for the prince.

"Extraordinary people have extraordinary ambitions, and Marquis Fang is extraordinary." Fenghua said with admiration in his tone.

"It is indeed extraordinary." Wang Hou said. In the dead city of Jiangzhou, he had not come into contact with many but quite a few people. In his opinion, there were only two outstanding people, Li Muyu and Che Fanghou.

, both have a majestic appearance in troubled times, but in comparison, Fenghua, who is equally outstanding, is a bit inferior, and does not have that kind of domineering power.

"Long before the catastrophe, his family arranged a bright road for him, but he didn't care about it. I remember he once said that there are thousands of roads, and if you want to walk, you have to take the most difficult one!" Fenghua

road.

"That's enough for a man!" Li Shanhe took a deep breath of cigarette and praised.

"Tell me about you, Political Commissar Feng. If I remember correctly, you seem to be younger than the battalion commander. You are on the same level as him at such a young age. You must not be an ordinary person, right?" The prince's words are actually a sentence.

Just kidding, although he knew that the Fenghua in front of him also had a complicated background, he didn't expect to find out anything from his own mouth.

"My home is in the capital." Fenghua said while looking out the window.

"Oh, but I remember when you were in Jiangzhou, you said that your family was in Jinling?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure if she is still alive." Fenghua's eyes showed deep sadness.

Fenghua's words caused a brief silence in the room. None of the three people spoke, they just sat quietly on the bed and smoked.

"Get some rest, I'm tired after a lot of fighting." Finally, the prince broke the silence and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand that had been extinguished at some point.

"Yes, recharge your batteries, maybe a battle may break out at any time." Fenghua lay down in his clothes and said.

Li Shanhe lay back on the bed without saying a word, but looked at the bed board with his eyes quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Click, click, fierce gunfire sounded.

"What's going on?" The prince rolled out of bed, holding a long knife in his hand, the blade as cold as frost, and looked out the window.

"Mutant!" Someone outside shouted.

Wanghou and Fenghua looked at each other, then turned to look at Li Shanhe, who was holding two guns and looking solemn.

"Just wait and see what happens?"

"good."

"Third brother, if a large number of mutants invade, leave me alone and run away if you can..."

"Shut up!" The corner of the prince's mouth rose slightly, "It's so easy to meet a brother you thought was no longer there, how could you let go so easily."

Bang, the door suddenly opened, and Li Shanhe subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Don't shoot, it's one of our own." The prince stopped him at the right time. The person who came in was Che Fanghou, who was sweating profusely. The prince had never seen him so nervous, even in the deep mountains, facing many obstacles.

Surrounded by mutants, it has never looked like this. What is going on outside?

"The mutant is a special form of mutant that has never appeared before!" Che Fanghou gasped.

A mutant with a special form has never appeared before, so why did it appear here? Why did it appear in the small county town of Phu An and attack the survivor camp by such a coincidence?!

"What kind of special method?" The prince frowned slightly and asked.

"Normal attacks don't seem to be able to harm it. Its attacks are similar to spiritual attacks." Che Fanghou said, "I hope you can go and see the people below..."

Ah, the screams kept coming.

"Professor, you can't stay in front!"

"Energy-type alienated mutants are rare and have never been encountered before!"

"Xiaowan, step back!"

Tat-tat-tat, tongues of fire were spitting out. In the camp, a red shadow kept flying among the crowd. It was as if the whole body was covered with a faint layer of blood mist. Blood splashed everywhere it passed, and broken limbs flew away.

It rises in mid-air.

"Battal Commander, we can't hold on any longer!"

"What the hell is this!"

Boom, the sound of grenades exploding, rockets flying out dragging flames, flames reaching into the sky, and a red shadow jumping out of the firelight, unscathed, continuing to kill, no one in the entire camp seemed to be able to compete with it.

"No, its ability is too powerful. Professor, think of a way quickly, otherwise we will all die here."

"Xiao Wan, I can only try your mental abilities." The crazy professor's eyes revealed a rare solemnity.

"I'll try!"

He Wan's graceful figure suddenly tensed up, exuding charming temptation. Invisible energy shocks shot out like arrows. The mutant body that rushed out of the fire suddenly stopped, and a strange blood mist like burning flames appeared outside the body.

It suddenly became much lighter, but only for a moment, it broke away from the restraints and resumed its speed like a sports car.

Wow, He Wan opened her mouth and spit out blood, her face turned pale. She felt that the strength in her body was taken away in an instant, and her head was like a thousand needles. The mental shock she just used with all her strength not only failed to stop the mutant, but instead backfired on herself, making her

She was severely injured, there was a gust of fishy wind, and in the bloody mist, a skeleton-like mutant looked at her coldly, and the blood-mist knife was about to cut it off.

Are you going to die here!?

A flash of sword light, like thunder, suddenly struck and pierced the mutant shrouded in blood mist.

At the critical moment, the prince arrived and drove back the unstoppable mutant like a world-destroying Shura with one blow.

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