The Ninth Secret Bureau

Vol 2 Chapter 31: Tactical occupational division

For Ningchuan City, this old-fashioned housing complex in the south of the city is like a calluses that has fallen off half of the body. It has clearly lost its effect on the body, but it is reluctant to leave and disappear by itself. It can only be like a dog skin plaster. Staying tight and lingering, even if a large number of migrant workers have poured in here in recent years, it can't conceal the feeble sense of decay revealed in this area.

The Chengnan Housing Area may be dead, or it may be really dead.

Just like after heavy snow, the ground was covered with heavy embers. The surrounding old-fashioned residential buildings looked gloomy. The small advertisements on the walls were not as eye-catching as they used to be. Many places were stained with clear blood, although These bloodstains had long since dried up and lost their moisture, and Chen Xian could also smell the fishy smell coming from them.

It's all the smell of human blood.

Passing through the alley, Chen Xian led Lu Yisheng onto a path outside the central square. Everything he saw before his eyes seemed to be a scene of apocalypse.

The air here seems to be worse than that in the roadway. Even if the square is not covered by tall buildings on all sides, the air circulation is not comparable to that in the roadway, but...the air here has a lot of floating dust visible to the naked eye.

Perhaps it was the smoke and dust floating in the air left after the embers were decomposed. Those black floating ash kept drifting with the wind, almost covering the sky visible above Chen Xian and their heads. They didn’t know what visions appeared in the sky, they could only A lot of red light was seen through the thick dust in the air.

Those crimson rays are like apocalyptic revelations. They penetrate the dust and project down from the sky, reflecting the entire room as red as blood.

This seems to be a scene of the doomsday, but also like a scene that only appears in hell.

Everything is red.

Nearby houses, streets full of dust and embers, zombie vehicles parked on the side of the road that have not been activated for many years... Everything they can see is disturbed by this weird red light. Shadow.

At this time, Chen Xian could not avoid wearing a breathing mask. Although he was not afraid of the abnormal changes in the yin and yang particles outside, even if he did not wear a mask, he would not be dangerous, but...the dust caused him a headache. .

When he breathed, these black dust would enter his lungs along his nose, and then the lungs would be painful like a fire.

Chen Xian is not afraid of death, but he is still very resistant to pain like ordinary people. After all, from a certain angle, he is still a very normal person.

"Boss... Are you sure we want to go there..." Lu Yisheng was wearing a mask but still seemed to be worried, for fear of inhaling the harmful dust in the air, so when he spoke, he also Cover the breathing device with the raised mouth with your hand, as if this will make the mask cut off more black dust, "Is the disparity between us a bit big..."

Before coming to the central garden, Lu Yisheng had imagined the horrible scenes that would appear here, but that was just imagined with his brain, not really seen with his eyes.

At this time, Lu Yisheng had only one thought.

run!

The faster you run, the better!

The farther away from here, the better!

So many paper people... even if we are given three heads and six arms, we can't stand it!

"Don't worry, take a look first." Chen Xian said calmly, seeming to feel the change in Lu Yisheng's mood, and then comforted him, "If the situation is not right, we will just withdraw, the big deal will not be solved."

Hearing this, Lu Yisheng was a little calmer, but the physical reaction caused by fear still made his body tremble uncontrollably.

The area of ​​the garden square in the housing complex is not small, about two to three thousand square meters, roughly in a regular square shape, with a total of eight passages that can enter the central area. In the center of the square is a circular open space covered with pebbles. , There is an extremely conspicuous huge stone fountain sculpture, surrounded by many flower ponds that serve as greening.

Before this disaster, it should have been a peaceful scene, but now...

The square was covered with embers and black dust from the sky, and all the plants in the flower pond withered and withered, leaving only a disturbing dead branch in it.

Everything here seems to usher in their respective ends. The breath of death is tightly enveloped in the dark sky of the square. No traces of human activities can be seen in the square anymore. Only the countless numbers in the square can be seen at a glance. Paper people.

These paper people seemed to be waiting silently, and they seemed to be carrying out an incomprehensible secret "activity". They crowded each other, standing shoulder to shoulder in the square, all with their backs facing the center of the square. The eight entrances stood motionless and did not make any sound, which was strangely quiet.

After visual inspection, Chen Xian roughly calculated the number of these paper men.

two thousand.

Even three thousand.

This is definitely much more than the batch of paper people seen by the Armed Forces Division.

"The place where Armament Division fought those paper men...is it right there?" Lu Yisheng asked suddenly, pointing his finger at an open space in the northeast.

The area is about 500 meters away from the center of the square, and there are obvious signs of explosions. There are several huge deep pits on the ground, and all the surrounding buildings have turned into dilapidated ruins, as if experiencing an extremely cruel In the war, Chen Xian could smell the smell of gunpowder floating over there even if it was nearly a kilometer away.

"Can you find the person's location?" Chen Xian asked, the voice coming out through the breathing mask was a little dull.

Lu Yisheng lowered his head and glanced at the wooden man, only to see that it turned its head left and right, as if determining the location of the murderer behind the scenes, the red light on his face was constantly flickering, and the electronic beeping beeping beeping kept ringing.

After half a minute, the wooden man raised his head, looked at Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng, and then pointed his finger at the fountain sculpture in the center of the square.

"Are you sure there?" Lu Yisheng glanced over there with some fear, holding the last glimmer of hope, and cautiously said to the wooden man, "How about you re-sensing? Maybe it's your sensing wrong. ?"

Hearing Lu Yisheng’s words, the wooden man acted very unhappy. It seemed that he felt that Lu Yisheng didn’t believe in him, so he patted his chest hard and made a bang, and then raised his finger at the sculpture, meaning It's definitely there not where I eat shit.

"Fuck."

Lu Yisheng suddenly became desperate and couldn't help but open his mouth to curse. This may be the most terrified **** in his life. Even Chen Xian could hear the unconcealable fear in his tone.

It's normal to be afraid at this time. Chen Xian understands this. After all, seeing so many paper people in a dense cluster...it is a weird person who is not afraid.

"Boss... or let's retreat..." Lu Yisheng once again retreated and took a peek at Chen Xian. Seeing that there was a sense of eagerness in his eyes, he hurriedly Persuaded, "You don't want to kill from the pile of paper people, do you? These thousands of enemies are here, and we can drown with one spit. You must think twice!"

Chen Xian didn't answer Lu Yisheng's words, and silently scanned left and right, as if he was deciding on the next plan. He couldn't see the slightest retreat in his eyes.

Just when Lu Yisheng was about to persuade him again, Chen Xian suddenly spoke.

"You should have played an e-sports game of tactical confrontation, right?"

When Chen Xian asked this sentence, he used an affirmative tone. Without waiting for Lu Yisheng's answer, he immediately said: "A team needs multiple professions to be complete. Now we will assign a profession."

"Brother, don't make trouble." Lu Yisheng shuddered even harder, because in his opinion, Chen Xian is absolutely crazy now. Whenever he talks about LOL and dota's gameplay, "Don't you don't want to do this. Frighten me!"

"You are a spell tank right now, think of a way to help me attract the enemy's hatred value. It's best to draw their attention away and leave the rest to me." Chen Xian said, looking at it seriously. Lu Yisheng, "I am an assassin, and I will be responsible for killing the people hiding in it for a while. If the plan goes well, this case will be over."

"If it doesn't go well, will we both have to be knotted by him?" Lu Yisheng was almost crying, "It's better to let me be a shooter if you let me be a meat shield. At least I can be safe from that distance. You are determined to let me die!"

Chen Xian frowned, his brain circuit seemed to be incompatible with Lu Yisheng, and he said nonchalantly: "You can't be a shooter."

"Why?" Lu Yisheng asked with a red eye.

"Isn't it the Sagittarius?" Chen Xian pointed to the little wooden man on the ground and said, "Luban No.8, you took it."

Lu Yisheng: "..."

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