Sell Evil

[The Eighth Volume of Stone Shocking] Chapter XI Power Plant

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Chapter XI Power Plant

Atlantic City is now a very interesting place. The day and night here are also deadly, but in essence, the day and night here are also lively.

On the surface, peace does not represent true peace. In fact, everyone in the city is nervous every second, ready to fight the battle of life and death. Maybe it is a mutation. The monster may be an adversary soldier, or even an unreasonable friendly firepower.

There are limits to most people, and most of us understand that it is difficult for you to keep one's attention for forty-five minutes, let alone persist for hours or even days.

Fatigue can drive people crazy. Collapse is far easier than expected. Anyone can try it at home and record their changes with a camera. As long as they are out of sight for 30 hours, they do n’t doze off. People will have completely different personalities. The brain has no time to cover up and control their emotions, memory and thinking become slow, and serious people will have confusion and obstacles.

At this moment, most of the Empire soldiers, guerrillas, members of the Freedom Front, and civilians in Atlantic City are in this situation.

A good night's sleep is likely to mean that you can't sleep for a long time. A team with more people can rest in batches according to plan, but the team that has several to dozens of people will have less sleep time. Because of the power of mutant monsters, there must be at least two people on guard. This is only the case of a monster. If two monsters come at the same time, kill the two instantaneous whistle before the alarm is issued?

The point is to say that mutant monsters are too deadly for ordinary people. It is not easy to kill one. A squad of less than ten people, even if found in time, takes the lead and kills one. It is also difficult to guarantee that the monster will not die after the monster.

Of course, there is no fixed frequency of monster attacks. You may not meet one in ten hours or ten in one hour. In either case, you cannot rest normally.

After so many days of tossing down, the mental state of the people in the city can be imagined. The city at night is particularly dangerous, and walking on the street with a swing may be killed by bullets that have been shot somewhere, because those who shoot are already unable to distinguish whether you are an ally or a human at night.

This night, the snake gambled around at a very fast speed, almost traveling through most of the city. No one found him, not even monsters could capture him.

Along the way, the snake gamble found many hidden civilian bodies, some of whom were indeed hidden, but without exception, those who tried to hide in one place did not die, and all the bodies were eaten. Exhausted. It seems that the way that monsters look for prey is by no means solely relying on eyesight. According to the speculation of snake betting, "smell" and "heat" are the two methods they are most likely to use.

The sketch of the city drawn in the snake still has a silhouette in the mind of the snake. He went to the shopping center specially to see how the civilians gathered. As soon as he got there, he smelled thickly across the street. Bloody smell.

It seems that it has become a lair of mutant creatures. At least ten monsters lurk in the huge shopping mall. It seems that the civilians have failed to hold on to this position. The food and supplies inside have now become the bait for monsters to hunt. There will still be some blind-eyed guys trying to go in and explore. Maybe their sense of smell has long been used The **** smell may be that they are too tired and lose their ability to think, or it may just be that they are too hungry. In short, walking into a shopping mall is definitely a very bad decision.

Seeing this, Gambling Snake was a little nervous, and he was worried that the person to be found for the mission was already dead in the shopping mall. However, he turned to the idea that Jeff and his son, who were met during the day, were also civilians. They probably escaped from the shopping center, or ... because Jeff's father was infected and they were kicked out. . This kind of thing is also normal. In order to protect themselves, a large group of people often do not hesitate to push others into the fire pit and send them guns, even if it is so-called humanitarianism.

Maybe after returning, you can get more information from Jeff's mouth, so the snake gambler did not make a conclusion, but just left the shopping center, continued what he should do, and managed to find other survivors of n.

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"037, here is 025. Please answer No. 037, finish."

"Here is number 037. Finish."

"No. 037, report your position and battle situation. Finish."

"We are ..." A sharp beep suddenly came from the communication device.

"No. 037, we cannot lock your position, please answer."

"Sir ... here ..." The beep interrupted the response again.

Soon, No. 025 completely lost the other's signal.

"It's the same again. After entering the power plant, the communication was unclearly disturbed." A commander of the HL army, wearing a colonel uniform, groaned with a serious look.

The correspondent beside him said: "Sir ... this is the third squad missing to restore power."

"I know ..." said the colonel. "But we must continue to try. Only by restoring power will we have the opportunity to evacuate Atlantic City by a suspended shuttle. Otherwise, even if the disaster of the mutant creature is resolved, this is a siege. We are not captured. That is to die. "He frowned, hesitated for a long time, and then said:" Order the troops, prepare for the battle, and at dawn, we directly attacked with large troops. "

"But ... sir, the reason for the disappearance of the previous team ..." The communication soldier's phrase is not to imply that there are mutant creatures in the power plant, but to point otherwise. After all, monsters cannot use instruments to interfere with communication signals.

"Needless to say, even if there is a regiment ambush in it, we still have to get it. Every additional day we wait, one day less supplies, and more people die, I've had enough! I don't want to die in this **** place. "Said the Colonel.

"Yes, my subordinates obey." The correspondent ordered.

The colonel saw the other party walk out of the temporary command post (a certain office in a casino), and then he was exhausted. He threw open his thumps and supported his forehead. He had a bad headache, he was sick, he did n’t sleep for a few days, and the pressure was huge How can it not happen.

He took the last cigarette out of his jacket pocket and lit himself: "South Africa, Long County, Western Europe ... now North America, huh ..." He spit, but at the same time sighed: " Although the world is big, as soldiers of the Empire, maybe we are running out of places ... "

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Xueyu and Zuodao came to the power plant together, and along the way, they never encountered a monster.

According to Zuo Dao's understanding, this is the **** domineering exposure, scaring those creatures away.

The two entered directly through the gate. Just two steps into the power plant, the blood clam suddenly burst out: "Someone is here."

He drank aloud on the left, took a big step backward, opened his arms, and performed a martial arts movement like street art: "Where ?!"

In the darkness directly in front of them, footsteps were heard, and a man's voice sounded, "You are also a capable person." Between talking, the person walked to the left where the eyes could see.

As soon as he saw him, Zuodao knew his identity. The weird uniform was reserved for high-ranking members.

"Since you can detect my existence, it means that you are a bit patient, but ... I advise you to go back." The man's face is also stiff like a living zombie, like most senior members. .

Xueyan looked at the man for two seconds, and then treated him as if he were in the air, walked past him, and left a sentence to the left: "You are the one to deal with."

"Hah? Hey! What's the matter?" Zuo said in surprise.

"He's too weak, I'm not interested." Xue Yan added.

"You're looking for death!" The man yelled, and he turned to catch up with the blood maggot, and put his hand on his shoulder, but after a few seconds, his eyes were surprised.

Xueya turned his head and said coldly, "You shouldn't turn your back on that guy."

The man knelt to the ground almost involuntarily the moment he heard the words, and the sword of the left channel politely attacked from behind, running through his knees.

"It's really weak ..." Zuo Dao was so brave when he saw the other side that it was so easy to hit, thinking: Anyway, this goods can't even stand up, I should have no problem holding him back.

As a result, the man simply fell on his back, straightened his arms and launched an invisible attack on the approaching left lane behind him.

Taking Zuo Dao's current practice as an example, he is very sensitive to energy. What he can't see with the naked eye can still disparity. Facing this sudden attack, Zuo Dao stabilized Siping Malaysia, leaned his upper body back, and used a special The ugly action escaped this attack, and the invisible force only scratched the tip of the left chin slightly.

"Oh! What the **** is this!" Zuo Dao touched his chin, and the rubbed part was paralyzed.

"Electromagnetic waves," said Xue Yan, "but it's too weak." He continued to walk forward, not afraid of the other party's attack behind his back. In fact, the man had already tried it while holding his shoulder.

The blood maggot covered the energy defense of the whole body in an unconscious state, and that person could not break through, it was indeed a weak point.

"Compared to the electric shock of a thunderbolt, he's far worse." Xue Yan commented dismissively: "Relying on the bioelectricity generated by the body after genetic modification, huh ... this power is almost the same as treating Internet addiction."

Zuodao asked: "Hey! How can I subdue him ?! This person is still useful for living."

"Discount his shoulders." Xue Yan said that the tone was like "put on slippers" or "turn left at the intersection", understatement, and did not take damage to other people's bodies at all. As he spoke, he easily walked to a wall while watching the map of the power plant.

Can the old man sit still, he quickly rolls over and rolls, so he replays his skills, and wants to attack the left. This time, the left way is prepared, but the situation is quite different. In terms of this guy's insignificance, he can use a line commonly used by Saint Seiya to describe his actual combat ability-the same move used him twice is It's useless!

The god's sword gas condensed at the fingertips, two beeps, chopped off the incoming electromagnetic shock. Zuodao himself bullied himself, looking for the right time, and kicked his chest as he sat on the ground and could not stand up.

The other side was so dazzled by his eyes that he almost glared out of his eyes and couldn't raise it for a long time. If the body had not been genetically modified, most people would have left their hearts in such a sudden that they would just hang up.

At this moment, the left path is only assured, so that the opponent can no longer resist fiercely for at least a minute. He retracted his ability and stepped forward to twist the man's shoulders with his hands.

In the end, they are genetically modified people. They have been so rectified by the left channel and have not screamed. Their painful nerves have been paralyzed. In order to be free from the effects of pain in the battle, they can always calmly concentrate.

Blood puppet was in the distance, looked at the map on the wall for a while, then broke the glass with a punch, took the map out, walked back, and threw it to the left: "Go."

"What about this person?" Zuo Dao asked indifferently.

"You want to walk on his back?" Xueyi asked back.

"Then he still has the opportunity to bite my face?"

"Then what else do you ask, of course you threw him here." Xue Yan gestured to the left with a look of his eyes and looked at the man's legs and shoulders: "He can't run far with his chin."

The left eyeball turned around and went towards the man again: "I'll break his waist, too, lest he run away."

"Don't! Don't! I won't run! I'll stay here!" The man was shocked at the time and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Zuo said with a sneer: "I'll believe you damn!" He has always judged others' integrity to the same standards as himself, so he almost never gets fooled.

"Interrupted the waist, it will not be easy to move afterwards." Xue Yan reminded.

Zuodao turned back and looked at the man with "reluctance": "Well, let your horse go for a while, if you run away ..."

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" The dude, who was still quite arrogant at the time of the meeting, completely became an encouraging person after learning the methods and abnormal character of the two.

Xueyan and Zuodao threw the man in the first factory building after the main entrance of the power plant came in, and then headed inside.

"By the way, he won't be eaten by monsters, right?" Zuodao walked for a while, and suddenly remembered it.

"This is a thermal power plant," Xue Yan said.

"What do you mean?"

"Temperature," explained Xie Pu with a jumping mind: "The mutant monsters in the city are all cold-blooded animals, and the body surface is kept cold. Although the power plant has stopped working, the remaining temperature here is also obvious elsewhere in the city. Be tall. So you don't see any monsters in the nearby area. "

"That's it." Zuodao thought, "Yeah, no wonder the ability of Dao to deal with those mutant monsters is very significant." He turned his head: "The n guy we met knew this, so Are you hiding in the power plant? "

Xueyi didn't answer. He was thinking about his plan. Suddenly, he stopped the footpath: "There is the main factory building, and the building next to it is the office. I will check a few engine units and evaluate the situation. You Go to the office building to find useful information, such as drawings in this case, how to deal with them, or paper documents such as backup plans. "

On the left, he listened to the words from the blood, and took out the drawing just given to him from his pocket: "Hey ... did you carry the map down?"

"Nonsense, I'm tearing it down for you to see." Xueying replied: "In addition, don't fold things like maps, you should roll them up." He walked away after he finished talking.

Zuo Daojiao was on the spot, so embarrassed that he couldn't close his mouth. From an early age, he felt like a smart person, but since joining the inverse cross, he fully understood Confucius's sentence: "Three people, we must have a teacher .

In fact, the situation of Zuo Dao being against the cross does not require three people. Anyone you meet can teach yourself a lot. Just say what you want to do? Do you want to set off a global financial turmoil, or create a spaceship, do you want to learn killing skills, or do you want to save the world?

Even the blood sacrifice that was originally regarded as a perverted murderer by Zuo Dao, after a long period of contact, it gradually revealed the intellectuals. Looking back now, when he was helping middleman in Venice as a middleman, wasn't this guy mainly buying scientific research equipment?

Zuo Dao's cleverness becomes worthless in front of the group of people around him. The longer he stays in this organization, the more he feels that it is not safe to leave this organization. He must not be able to survive against this group of people.

"Don't hesitate, do you think time is free?" Bloody Hoe said without looking back, and he could know through emotional reaction without eyes that Zuo Dao stood still and didn't move.

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At the same time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ On the street outside the power plant, another unexpected guest arrived.

This person was also wearing a dark blue high-level uniform. His face, neck, and hands had obvious suture marks. The seams and stitches were everywhere, as if the person's skin was sewn up with countless pieces of skin.

The tailor looked around, and re-focused on the door of the power plant, and said, "The feeling of being able to fight just now has disappeared so quickly. Is there a big gap between the two sides ..."

"Huh?" He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the corner ahead.

"Meow ..." A black cat ran out from there, looked up at the tailor, and a pair of green cat eyes glowed strangely in the darkness. It screamed again, then turned, and channeled back into the darkness.

"Cut ... it's a cat." The tailor whispered to himself, "Let's go in and confirm." He said, taking a step and entered the power plant.

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