Doomsday Assassin System

"Lieutenant Colonel Feng, that's awesome!" As they were marching, the prince suddenly said.

"Thank you. It's just that I have traveled a lot around here, so I have a certain understanding of their customs." After hearing what the prince said, Fenghua turned around and said with a smile.

"Why are they hiding in the room?" This is what the prince has always been puzzled about. Although he has some guesses in his mind, he doesn't know if they are correct.

"Based on the information we have obtained through these days of observation, there should be two reasons. First, they don't seem to like the sun. On the contrary, they are still a little afraid, but only a little. When facing prey, these fears are ignored.

Don't count; secondly, they are not robots and their activities require energy. Hiding in a room can avoid the sun and rest at the same time." Fenghua explained.

"I see. No wonder the light-transmitting glass in the room in the building is sealed with debris to block the sun!"

"Then they..." Chen Leigang started to ask what he wanted to ask.

Hush, while the prince was silent, Fenghua, who was leading the way, seemed to feel something and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lei asked nervously.

"There are mutants coming in this direction," Fenghua said. "However, you don't have to worry too much. This is close to our camp, and there should be soldiers patrolling nearby."

"That's good." Chen Lei breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. In his opinion, no matter how powerful the bloody corpse was, it couldn't withstand the attack of bullets.

Fenghua, who was hiding in the corner, just stuck out half of his head and the automatic rifle in his hand, and then gently pulled the trigger. There was a soft and muffled sound. Outside the corner, a mutant shot his head, and the back of the head was directly hit.

Throw it off, fall to the ground, and die.

"Fortunately, the number of mutants is not many. As for the three, after I take care of them, we will leave here immediately. Remember to move quickly and follow me closely." Fenghua said while grabbing the trigger.

He moved his fingers twice more, and two bullets shot out of the barrel of the gun, hitting the heads of the two infected people with great precision, and then ripped off the backs of their heads.

"Let's go!" He put away his gun, leaned down, and moved forward quickly. A series of movements were as natural and fast as flowing clouds. Even though he was moving quickly, the prince, who was eight times more agile than ordinary people, could naturally follow him extremely easily.

But it is a bit difficult for Chen Lei and Yu Xiaoru. After all, they are just ordinary people, and their energy has been exhausted after running for their lives repeatedly.

"No, I, I can't run anymore." Yu Xiaoru gasped.

"Hold on a little longer and we'll be there soon." Fenghua, who was leading the way, turned around and said.

Someone is coming? At this moment, the prince heard footsteps, very close.

"My soldiers are here." Fenghua said with a smile.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, two soldiers armed with automatic rifles and wearing camouflage uniforms rushed into the alley.

"Political commissar!" After the two saw Fenghua, they quickly ran to him and saluted.

"How is it going?"

"We have just conducted a survey and found no signs of a large number of mutants gathering nearby. There are only a few here and there. They should not pose much of a threat." One of the soldiers said.

"Very good, let's go back to Camp 1."

"yes."

After saying that, the two soldiers led the way, while Fenghua fell behind, walking with the prince and rearing together.

"Unexpectedly, you are actually a political commissar." The prince said to Fenghua beside him. You must know that in the army, the political commissar is mainly responsible for ideological and political work. In some respects, those who can become political commissars are all ideological

Absolutely loyal warriors with excellent qualities, and based on the little military common sense that the prince knew, it seems that the position of political commissar is only set up in the establishment above the regiment, and the establishment below the regiment is collectively called the instructor.

"Haha, special times, special treatment." Fenghua smiled and said what he had just said before.

"So humble." Chen Lei also turned around and said.

"truth."

After two soldiers joined him, Chen Lei seemed to feel much safer. He began to communicate with Yu Xiaoru in a low voice, and his pace slowed down a lot. The prince frowned slightly when he saw this, but he didn't notice it.

I realized that this seemingly slight change in my expression was calmly seen by Fenghua on the side and remembered in my heart.

About ten minutes later, they arrived in front of a four-story hotel. The two soldiers were very careful to guard. After finally finding that there were no mutants nearby, they signaled Fenghua, and then Fenghua led the three princes to enter through the side door.

Hotel.

"This is Camp No. 1 you called." After entering the hotel, the prince asked curiously.

"Yes, before the catastrophe broke out, this hotel belonged to the army and was an internal reception hotel. It rarely received outsiders. Therefore, there were very few people here and there were relatively few mutants, so it was easy to remove them." Feng Feng

Hua explained. "And the geographical location here is excellent, so we can easily come and go. If there is danger, we can give up at any time."

"What a strong smell of alcohol!" As soon as he entered the hotel, the prince smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"Yes, through our observations these days, the mutants seem to hate gases with pungent odors, and the easiest thing to find in large quantities is alcohol. Of course, because alcohol is highly volatile, we only do it when entering and leaving hotels.

I will spray some to eliminate the smell nearby." Fenghua said.

"No wonder, there is the smell of alcohol in their room." At this time, the prince thought of the mother and son he met in the Holiday Inn. The beautiful young lady named Yue Sinong seemed to be smarter than himself.

My imagination is even higher. I wonder if that cute girl arrived in Kawadu safely?

"You must be tired after coming all the way. I'll arrange two rooms for you to rest first?"

"Okay." The prince said, he was indeed very tired.

"Xiao Li, arrange two rooms for them and prepare some food for them." Fenghua said to one of the two soldiers who came in with them.

"Yes." The soldier immediately stood up and replied, "Please come with me." Then he turned around and said to the three princes.

"Thank you." The prince said very sincerely to Fenghua beside him. Although he was also vaguely aware that Fenghua seemed to have other ideas, but Shan came from this way to help them out of trouble. At the same time,

Providing them with temporary shelter is undoubtedly a kindness to them.

"In such a special period, we should help each other, and it is our responsibility to protect the people." Fenghua replied very seriously.

The prince smiled after hearing this, and then followed the soldier named Li upstairs. As he watched the three of them leave, Fenghua went up another staircase to the second floor and entered a room similar to a manager's office.

Among them, a man with an abnormally burly body, like a King Kong, was looking out the window at the lifeless Jiangzhou City. After hearing that someone had come in, he turned around. He had a square face, thick eyebrows like swords, and a scar on his pot-colored face.

Half of his face was scratched from behind the ear. Not only was there such a shocking scar due to some kind of attack, but judging from the flesh color of the scar, it seemed that it had just healed not long ago.

"how?"

"Very strong!"

"Very strong?" Hearing Dao Fenghua's comment, the King Kong officer raised his eyebrows.

"According to the reports of the observed soldiers, he killed five mutants in less than five seconds. One of them seemed to have a special mutation and was not in the same category." Fenghua said very calmly.

"So his body has also mutated?"

"It should be. Of course, another possibility cannot be ruled out, that is, he has a very terrifying fighting technique. You know, there are monsters like that in the army."

"How should this matter be handled? Does it need to be reported?"

"Of course it has to be written in. This ranks second among the information we were asked to collect above." Fenghua turned his head and glanced at the thin file book on the table next to him.

"Another mission?"

After the catastrophe broke out, in the fallen city where electricity could not be sustained, it was still barely possible for the remaining troops to maintain communications.

"Take a look."

Fenghua walked to the table, picked up the file book, opened it, glanced at it, closed it, and threw it back on the table.

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