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What happened in the entire building cannot be hidden from Siweier. Unfortunately, Guo Zhenbei and the others are underground at the moment, and it is extremely difficult to transmit radio signals. What's more, what makes Siweier anxious is that because there is no prior contact, they can talk now.

There is no problem with cooperation.

More importantly, Guo Zhenbei's first target at this moment is not the Emperor Zhang Wancai on the roof. Their target is the laboratory arranged on the 6th floor. It is said that there are all the surviving doctors and doctors in the town hospital.

The nurse is there, and the experimental data is even more important!

At this moment, they are in the air room on the 7th floor, waiting for the rope to go up to the 8th floor. The one who explores the way is Fujiharu. This kind of thing is not Guo Zhenbei or Lengxue's strengths. Her body is light and supple, and in such a passage

Move faster and safer.

"This ghost passage is so narrow. If I had claustrophobia, I would have been scared to death!"

Guo Zhenbei raised his head and looked at the dark passage.

I have to say that this bastard Zhang Wancai is a guy who knows how to enjoy himself and is also very good at using his brain. There are boilers and central air conditioners in the basement. They are sent to all needed rooms by air channels just like in a shopping mall. Guo Zhenbei and Lengxue are...

Relying on Fujiharu's climb all the way, he reached such a high place.

At this time, the reconnected data system was transmitting the footage of the bloody battle upstairs.

"Why are they so anxious? We'll be there soon. As long as we get to the ninth floor, we can kill that bastard in no time!"

Lengxue was more excited than Guo Zhenbei, probably because of his status as a former soldier. Waiting in the air made him feel impatient.

Facing the eyes on the camera, Guo Zhenbei also felt a kind of shock in his heart. He understood that it was a soldier's choice and a task he had to complete. That choice also represented a kind of nobility.

, worthy of the title of "the backbone of the Republic".

"No, let them attract the movement from outside. We have to take down the laboratory first. Cold-blooded, you know that is not only related to our success or failure, but also the future of mankind."

Although the research of a doctor in a town-level hospital is unlikely to make any special progress. But data, the most basic data, is what Silver needs. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is related to the future of all mankind.

"Come on, come on, something is going to happen down there!"

Fujiharu in the passage sent news via radio.

Indeed, with the battle between the 9th and 8th floors, there was also some fighting here. The men of the dead Captain Zhang also tried to break into this place. Because their non-commissioned officers were still detained here, although it was intended to be used for

Experiment, but haven't had time to do it yet.

But Zhang Wancai's hope of becoming a strong man is undergoing some inhumane experiments here. For the time being, no effective progress has been made in terms of serum or vaccines. The subjects of the experiments are people and animals. From those enhanced

You can see clearly the rats that turn into zombie rats in a glass cage.

The strong door was also blocked by a thick iron fence. The soldiers in the laboratory who were loyal to their "Emperor" Zhang Wancai used his Type 95 rifle to block the door. Those who wanted to break in could not get in.

Enter through the door.

Also not wanting outsiders to attack is the doctor who is in charge of research here. Because he conducts experiments on living people, which in itself is an outrageous thing for both humans and gods. Although there is an element of coercion from Zhang Wanchai, he knows that if Zhang Wanchai is

If he is overthrown, his life will not be easy.

It's a pity that he shouldn't have used the hand holding the scalpel to raise his pistol to join those stubborn soldiers to safeguard Zhang Wancai's rule.

"Do it, none of these bastards deserve to live!"

Lengxue and Guo Zhenbei were guarding an exit respectively. He was holding his Type 54 pistol in his hand, and the cylinders hanging on his back made him look like a flamethrower. Fortunately, those cylinders were not big, otherwise it would not be easy to pass through the air passage.

Jump out.

"In front of me, behind Lengxue, take cover in the Fujiharu passage, take action!"

Seeing several soldiers in riot gear constantly shooting outwards and blocking the stair passage with his Type 95 assault rifle, Guo Zhenbei planned to deal with them in the first wave. As the "action" command was issued,

He jumped out first.

What is held in his hand is the .50 Desert Eagle that emits bright reflections under the light. It must be said that the person who collects this gun is really good at it. According to Guo Zhenbei's idea, such a gun should of course be

Spray on camouflage, but unfortunately neither Sverre nor Fujiharu agree with his point of view.

Fortunately, most of the time, Guo Zhenbei didn't intend to use it. Being able to use a bow was certainly better than using this heavy .50 Desert Eagle with a powerful back seat.

"Peng!"

The sound of his feet hitting the ground startled everyone in the room. The nurse in a clean white coat who discovered Guo Zhenbei screamed first. But below, Guo Zhen, who had already raised his hand. 50 Desert Eagle

Bei, with loud gunshots, announced such a thing to everyone in the room at the same time.

"What happened in this town is just a farce played by a ignorant fool. Today is the day when this farce ends!"

The heavy gunfire of the .50 Desert Eagle made everyone widen their eyes. Almost everyone wanted to lower their heads at the same time. Faced with this 12.7mm pistol bullet, obviously no one was interested in testing its power.

How big is it.

"Crack!"

The man who was hit no more than ten meters away had his helmeted head exploded like a rubber ball. The kinetic energy carried by the 12.7mm 50 Desert Eagle bullet easily opened his skull.

Guo Zhenbei, who then fired the first shot, rolled on the spot and hid behind an unknown cabinet on the side. While rolling, the .50 Desert Eagle in his hand fired another bullet. This was towards a

The guy hiding behind the table fired the gun because according to the prompts on the "virtual vision" of the "combat assistance system", Guo Zhenbei had the ability to hit with one shot.

Of course, the table cannot block a .50 pistol bullet that can penetrate a 6mm steel plate at a distance of 10 meters. Although the person behind the table is wearing an anti-riot suit, the protective power of that thing against pistol bullets is basically zero. Just like Guo Zhen

The armor Bei wore was made of nylon rope, and its protection against bullets was zero.

As the second person was hit, everyone felt a little panic. 50 Desert Eagle Desert Eagle was not originally the choice of ordinary soldiers. Although the accuracy is excellent, according to the problems mentioned earlier, in

It's really not useful in actual combat.

However, when it falls into the hands of a sharpshooter, the full power of the .50 Desert Eagle will be unleashed. It is also the case that Guo Zhenbei has not yet perfectly "integrated" the combat capabilities in his brain. What if?

After completing this "fusion", he no longer has to pose any poss, but can guarantee a hit with just one shot.

As for where to hit, it really isn't a problem for the .50 Desert Eagle. This kind of pistol that kills cows with one shot will ensure that the person hit will "stop" immediately no matter where it hits the human body.

The person who was attacked quickly hid behind the cover. The Type 95 assault rifle was cold-blooded in his hand, because the next moment they planned to let the guy holding the .50 Desert Eagle understand that the assault rifle on the battlefield was far more powerful than him.

The cool Desert Eagle is easy to use.

It's a pity that they were the ones who were attacked by surprise. They were at a disadvantage and should have looked up despite their calculations.

"Puff puff puff..."

Continuous and silent shooting, this is Fujiharu's pneumatic nail gun. The longer the range, the less powerful it is. It is no longer used as a small pneumatic weapon for "search and rescue teams". It is really very dangerous when used against humans.

Useful equipment.

Precisely because of its low power, a 3 mm steel nail cannot penetrate the human body. The warhead staying in the body will release all the energy it carries into the target's body.

"Ouch...!"

The soldier who was hit screamed, and only a small hole on his face leaked out a stream of blood. But the fact that the steel nails driven into his body did not kill him did bring him extreme pain. And Fujiharu was not

Stopping immediately, the pneumatic nail gun with semi-automatic shooting capability immediately let everyone know that the place they were hiding in was too unsafe.

The survivors jumped up from their hiding places, and at this moment, the scream of bullets as they flew by silently appeared around them, which was the bullet of a pneumatic rifle.

As an excellent soldier, he is not like the Qi brothers who always think that pistols are more powerful than pneumatic rifles. In fact, pneumatic rifles with no recoil and equipped with dot sights are much easier to use than pistols.

In the cold-blooded and accurate shooting from the rear, the last soldier was knocked to the ground. One of the soldiers hit by Fujiharu covered his face and screamed on the ground. The remaining few were already dead.

.

The only doctor left at this time was a doctor in a white robe holding a Type 92 pistol in his hand. Looking at Guo Zhenbei who was ready to shoot again, he actually raised his pistol. Probably he knew that when Zhang Wancai fell,

At that time, it was impossible for him to survive in the world. In other words, he could directly conduct experiments on living people. Although he was coerced, it had already made him think that he should not stay in this world.

At such an urgent moment, Guo Zhenbei had no more time to think. The .50 Desert Eagle in his hand immediately spurted out flames. It was just to deal with a doctor without armor. Guo Zhenbei was aiming at him.

Heart. In that case, death may not be too ugly.

When the doctor's body fell to the ground and the Type 92 pistol was thrown far away, the battle on the 8th floor was over. Lengxue caught up and put away the Type 92 pistol. At the same time, he also removed the blood from several dead soldiers.

The equipment was collected, but it was not inserted into my waist.

"Attsu!"

At this time, Fujiharu jumped down from the air channel, and her appearance brightened the eyes of everyone who was still alive. With her black tight-fitting leather outfit and her hot and well-proportioned figure, wearing a tight-fitting leather outfit was simply a sight to behold.

A blatant temptation.

"Help!"

The weapon in Guo Zhenbei's hand was pointed at the golden .50 Desert Eagle facing the other people who were trembling, and he issued orders to Fujiharu without looking back.

"Crack... clatter..."

Amidst the tinny sound of metal, several noncommissioned officers who were locked in large dog cages and were waiting to be tortured and experimented came out.

"Thank you, thank you, brothers..."

At this time, Lengxue came to them with the combat equipment of several dead soldiers.

"How about it, can I still fight?"

"Yes, no problem, thank you for the rescue!"

The cold-blooded man lives up to his name. Although it can be seen from the "expression analysis system" that he is quite happy, his words are extremely unpleasant.

"Don't thank me, thank our captain!"

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