Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

The traffic continued, half a minute later, a burst of gunshots and screams came from the front.

"Ah - help!"

"Crazy, they're all crazy—"

"No, please, don't eat me."

boom! boom! There were a few more gunshots, and the sound of metal bullets flying and heavy objects falling could be heard.

The three off-road vehicles stopped abruptly, and Joron jumped out of the vehicle, letting the gang members follow him, and the men pulled the bolts of their guns and began to move forward on alert.

Hercia lightly pressed on the car seat, and then jumped out, her lithe body slid across the dark cave without making a sound.

Although ordinary people can't see the dark caves around and can only patrol with car lights and some flashlights, it is not difficult for her.

When the abilities attached to the extraordinary job agency are activated, the surrounding environment appears in his mind as if scanned by radar, even some blind spots behind him are not missed.

The job agency I chose when I was young because I was afraid of the dark is inexplicably easy to use in this underground environment.

Avoiding the stone in the darkness, Heshia took out the gun from her coat pocket, held it in her hand, and adapted slightly.

Although I have never used a real gun before, the school provided a week of training on a simulated electronic gun, and also introduced the use of some basic weapons.

The Rose Federation has not fought wars for a long time, and military education has been reduced to this point.

It is said that in the federation four hundred years ago, every high school student had to participate in military training for nearly half a year, and was familiar with the use of various weapons, the driving of fighter planes, and even the simple operation of warships. Millions were drafted into the army.

They followed behind softly, and occasionally a few gang members turned their heads and were slightly surprised to see this girl who was moving quietly. It seemed that this girl was not the kind of vase they expected.

Soon, the front began to exchange fire.

The intense gunfire was almost continuous. Under such firepower, the wandering and attacking out-of-control people in the distance were beaten to pieces and fell slowly.

After half a minute, Joron raised his hand, and the people behind stopped firing.

A group of men marched through the brightly lit area with Hercia in the middle, while others checked the surrounding area and asked about the survivors.

"Where did these out-of-control people come from just now, and what news do you know?" A gang member grabbed a man who was trembling in fright and made him lean against the stone wall to speak.

"I, I..." His fingers were trembling, and his voice was full of fear.

Although the underground world is very cruel, it is still too shocking to see the out-of-control people eating living people. The scene of the intestines and internal organs being pulled out, I am afraid he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"I'll say, say." Seeing the gang member take out a gun and put it on his head, he finally forcibly calmed down.

"They came from the east gate, yes, from the direction of the east pipeline. At first we thought it was an enemy attack, but later we realized that something was wrong."

"Did you not resist?" Qiao Long walked out from among the gang members.

"We tried shooting, but one of them was a tough guy, he was moving very fast, and the sporadic bullets that hit him weren't fatal, and it came and bit Will's neck."

"Then other people panicked, and then some people started running, and then they dispersed, and then this is what you saw."

"What about that guy, I didn't see a special out-of-control person just now."

"I don't know, it may have gone somewhere else, or it may be hiding somewhere."

As soon as these words were said, the people present immediately patrolled around, but they still didn't find anything.

"Up there." The girl's cold voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Everyone immediately looked overhead, the lights swept across, and a blood-red ugly figure grabbed onto the rock at the top.

A series of shooting sounds continued, and everyone focused their fire again, but this guy really moved very fast, and quickly rushed into the darkness, causing many bullets to fall into the empty space.

Runaway · Human

Status: Minor Injury · Mutation (loses sanity, looks like a beast)

Job Description: Slashing Blade Sequence 4 Unknown (Comprehensive Evaluation: Excellent Dark Silver Rank)

Abilities: Physical Enhancement, Beast Sense, Razor Claws, Infection

Hercia watched the other party flee into the corner ahead, summing up a little information in her mind.

Although this guy is crazy and even mutated, he still has at least some wisdom, knows how to hide and escape, and can simply stalk and ambush.

"Don't worry about him, let's continue." Qiao Long frowned and looked at the direction the monster was escaping, and decided that it was more important to save people on the way.

"Yes." The others put away their guns, protected Hercia in the middle, and continued to move forward at a fast pace.

The road behind is no longer open to traffic, so they can only walk on foot, like walking in a complicated maze, but they are very familiar with it and did not hesitate.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of walking, the group came to another stronghold.

In the rugged karst cave, a corner was blocked by concrete and steel frames, the iron gate in the center was closed tightly, and several guns protruded from the window on one side.

There were corpses and blood stains on the ground outside, and the air was filled with the undispelled burnt smell.

"It's Brother Long." After seeing Qiao Long leading the people to appear, the people inside immediately shouted, and then the iron door opened, revealing the long corridor inside.

While following a group of people through, into the aisle, Heshia could hear the painful groans coming from the room ahead.

Looks like more than one person is hurt, she thought.

The guards along the way cleared the way, and then passed through two steel doors before arriving at a relatively clean room. There were eight beds in the room as spacious as a classroom, seven of which had people lying on them. A simple bandage was done, some passed out, and the other two were sealed by square ice, so the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

"Hey, Joron, you're back."

A woman with strange purple-green hair is leaning against the wall, with dark red eyes on her face, wearing a dark purple jacket and leather pants, she looks like a speakeasy girl, but her current job may be here of medical staff.

Putting down the personal terminal she was playing with, she walked over slowly, and Heshia noticed that she still had black nails.

What a disrespect to profession, the girl thought.

As a girl who was preparing to apply for the Irene Medical Park in the second year of junior high school, she firmly remembered that the teacher said in class that medical staff should not apply nail polish, because it will interfere with the treatment, and it will leave a bad impression on the patients .

When many girls in the class started various manicure trends, Hercia was one of the few girls who didn't touch such things.

"This is the doctor you hired?" She looked at Hercia, who was masked and hooded, with a look of disdain.

"This is probably an underage student. Even if you go to the black clinic to catch one, she will force you, tsk."

Qiao Long frowned slightly, walked over, and grabbed her by the shoulder.

"Let's go out and let the doctor work." He didn't want to explain too much.

Feeling the pincer-like fingers on her shoulders, the woman finally came to her senses, "Wait a minute, your little brother hasn't been unblocked yet."

After finishing speaking, she broke away from Qiaolong Songxia's wrist with one hand, and then came to two huge ice cubes, and pressed her hands on them. Soon, white smoke rose, and the room dropped several degrees, and then the smoke dispersed, revealing the ice inside. Pale and bloodless two people.

"Look at you, little sister~" The woman gave Heshia a malicious look, and followed Joron out.

After Hercia saw that everyone else had gone out, she stood in front of the two most serious patients and began to check. As a reserve medical staff, she has accumulated a lot of knowledge and skills in this area. Moreover, these people are basically injured, and they don't have such difficult and complicated internal diseases.

Bang, the steel door closed, and Joron and the purple-green haired woman came to wait outside the corridor. At this time, other members of the gang were guarding outside, and no one came to disturb them.

"I didn't expect you to go to great lengths to find someone to save you. It's incredible." She took out the cigarette in the box at her waist, bit it in her mouth, and lit it.

"Phew, it's suffocating me." Breathing out the smoke ring, she soothed her nerves, then glanced at Qiao Long again, saw that he was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, refusing to speak, and sneered again.

"Why is it quiet again, can't you say it?"

"It stands to reason that for people like you and me, if you don't kill or be killed one day, you will feel sorry for the servant boy. This is simply too weak."

"Will you be quiet after I tell you?" Joron opened his eyes.

"No, but I'll help you keep it a secret."

Qiao Long didn't believe this woman's promise at all, but he also knew that if he didn't say something, the other party would probably keep mumbling.

"I'm different from you." He talked about some past events.

"I was an official resident of the Federation when I was a child. Although I was also at the bottom, I have experienced some warmth and human touch anyway."

"Bruce was with me when I was 15 years old. At that time, I bought him from the mother who beat and abused him with a T5 standard package, and let him hang out with me..."

"At that time, I was also new to the underground area. Many times it was not smooth. I fought with people for money, and I was often injured and ran for my life. The people around me changed after another." He reached out and took the woman toss her He picked up the cigarette that came, held it between his fingers, and lit it.

Smoke billowed, he continued.

"A lot of people around me are gone. I don't have anything to do except fight and kill in the blood every day. People like me are very common in the underground. Maybe one day they will be corpses on the street."

"I was going to die too. The person who provoked the gang was shot at by someone, and then Bruce blocked a shot for me, so he escaped alive."

"After hesitating and struggling for several days, I still sneaked into the gang's residence, trying to find Bruce and see if I could be rescued."

"This childish and youthful behavior must have failed, and the gang immediately caught me."

"But their boss didn't kill me. They thought I was quite loyal, so they asked me if I would like to do it with him."

"Oh, this is how you joined the Horn gang? This is the first time I've heard of it." The woman was slightly surprised.

"No wonder you value this little brother so much. I'm afraid you have no relatives besides him."

In the underground world, "brothers and sisters" are very important. In such a vicious environment, if there is no one around to rely on each other, even sleeping is a dangerous thing. The "brothers and sisters" mentioned here may not necessarily be related by blood. They came together by chance and built trust.

Although there are often betrayals between 'brothers and sisters', such things are rare after all, and are hated by people in the underground world. In addition, after the betrayal, the reputation will be bad, and it is almost impossible to find people who can trust each other in the future. It is a very dangerous state, because no matter how strong a person is, he still has to sleep, and there are times when he is weak when going to the toilet.

After listening to Qiao Long finish speaking slowly, he snuffed out the remaining sparks on the cigarette butt with his fingers, threw it on the ground, and twisted it with his feet.

"After hearing so much, do it with me in the future, Jennifer." He looked at the woman in front of him.

"Aha, is this trying to recruit me? I've always been a free non-gang person." The woman opposite had an exaggerated expression on her face.

That's what she said, but she didn't completely refuse.

"I'll think about it later. I have to say that your story just now really touched me."

"It's a pity that my intuition tells me that a woman can't easily agree to a man's invitation. I have to consider a lot of things. If I join your gang, I won't be so free in the future."

The conversation between the two came to an end. The treatment in the room was not over yet, but there was a commotion outside.

"It's those guys!"

"They're coming again."

A series of shots came from outside, mixed with panic shouts and running.

With a loud bang, the door made of steel was knocked open, and the blood-red claws waved amidst the sound of bullets, tearing apart the bodies of gang members.

Thanks to Moshang Youren, Salted Fish Cuisine, Gokou Ruri, 麌

Qing Qiangfeng, determined to lettuce, named Feifei Feifei, bloodthirsty Xiangrigui, Xiaoya wants to sleep today, Shi Zhiming,

When the stars in the subspace shine, sing the wind and listen to the snow, the dark universe, the cup of love for water, waiting for the rewards of book friends~