This aura is deadly

Opportunity City, 4 p.m.

Next to the apartment buildings on Lafite Road, far away from its commercial circle, there is a residential area composed of single-story cabins and trailers.

This residential area is no different from a slum, except that everyone still lives in the city. There is no wall to enclose or separate them, but it is obviously not peaceful inside.

The residents are either low-class residents doing odd jobs, various criminals selling pills on the street, or low-end street girls providing sexual services.

Pihom parked the red pickup truck near a trailer, and together with Priskin, he moved the boxes full of ammunition into the small room next to it. It took him half an hour to finish moving everything.

After the gun store closed, Pihom was hesitant about moving the safe house to Lafite Road.

After all, as the downtown area of ​​Opportunity City, it is still difficult to escape after making a big noise on Lafite Road, not to mention that the management authority is also located here.

The situation at Holy Oaks is not good either. It can be said that the tightest security forces in the city are there. After all, the rich people live there.

However, it was unrealistic not to move. Before Chen Ke left, four agents from the Administration came directly to the door. Although there was no conflict between the two parties, Pihom knew that he must have left temporarily for other reasons.

The Administration is definitely watching them, and it doesn't feel good to be watched.

The two were sitting on a crate to rest. Pihom was thinking about moving and took out his mobile phone to read the stock market.

"It's really bad. I've lost money on all the stocks I bought." He shook his head while looking at it.

"Are you still playing with this...?" Priskin said, taking out two cans of beer from the bag on the side and handing them to Pihom.

"Have you watched the news recently? It seems that there is a strike and demonstration in Norton City... Some of the federal psychic industries are facing hostile takeovers." Puriskin said.

"Of course I know, but this is not normal. It seems like all these Scarlet Phoenix people who want to do psychic business came to the Federation overnight." Pihom took a sip of beer.

"Have you ever dealt with the Scarlet Phoenix before?" Priskin asked.

"No, Chen Ke is the Scarlet Phoenix person I have dealt with the most." Pihom replied.

"If the Feihuang people who run the company are as easy to contact as Chen Ke, I wouldn't mind getting in touch with them." Puriskin said.

"You'll know if you can get in touch with him or not and get a vote from him." Pihom said with a smile.

…

Deep Anchor, 9pm.

Four Asian agents walked through a dark alley.

These four people were Zhou Yi, Zhang Hehuan, Jia Jin and Liming who were in the gun shop before.

Zhou Yi took the lead, holding an MP7 submachine gun with a square sight and a silencer. Behind him is Zhang Hehuan, whose weapons are the same as those of Zhou Yi.

Jia Jin and Liming followed closely behind. Jia Jin held an MP5HK submachine gun equipped with a night vision sight, a red dot and a silencer, while Liming held a silenced P90 and a Super Shorty shotgun hanging from his waist. .

The four people lined up in a line, looking in four directions respectively, moving quickly in the alleys with many forks, and on the roof, there were some black shadows.

Bullet casings fell from time to time at the feet of the four-man team, and occasionally the rebound of the gun was heard. A silent battle went on. Behind the team, Asra's weirdos died on the roof.

As the team advanced, more and more weirdos appeared, crawling out of windows, doors and various wall cracks like locusts, lying on the walls, howling at the four-person team.

The four of them quickened their pace while shooting, and rushed to an open semicircular space in the alley.

The weirdos stood on the roof, looking down at the four people, casting strange reflections in the open space.

"Get ready." Zhou Yi said.

The next second, the weirdos on the roof jumped down and pounced on the four-person team.

At that moment, a purple flash of light burst out from the four people, and their clothes were immediately replaced with a complete set of ancient-style armor, and they scattered at an extremely fast speed.

Two long knives suddenly appeared in Zhou Yi's hand. One was held backwards with his left hand, and the other was held upright with his right hand. Then his steps staggered and spun, like a tornado of sword blades.

Zhang Hehuan held a silver spear, and a red halo appeared on his body, turning into a shooting star that touched the ground, sprinting back and forth among the weird people.

Jia Jin held a sledgehammer, jumped up high and then slammed it to the ground, bursting out with purple flames and burning the surrounding deformities into dry wood.

Liming took a long sword and threw it into the air. He saw that the sword had a magical appearance, and he flew up in the air, rushing into the crowd of weirdos and skewering candied haws.

Weird people kept appearing, but like moths to a flame, their heads were separated by four people as soon as they got off the stage, and a pile of mutilated corpses fell on the open space.

At this time, the six weirdos hugged each other, their muscles connected with each other, making a sickening sound, and they were joining together.

The muscles of the two weirdos that served as the torso were torn apart, leaving a bloody hole waiting for insertion. The weirdos standing on both sides had their flesh broken from the ribs, and while howling, they stretched out a long white bone from their belly and inserted it.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!" the six weirdos screamed in pain, twisting and merging together, standing more than three meters tall.

At this moment, a vigorous figure jumped from the roof and landed on the head of the weirdo. It was a woman wearing a dark windbreaker. Her long orange-red hair was fluttering in the night wind, and her hands were flashing with electricity.

The woman pressed her hand on the monster's head and heard the crackling sound of electricity. White lightning and red flames intertwined, and the woman's eyes turned blue.

"Crack! Crack!"

As soon as the combined monster stood up, it was electrocuted and its flesh and blood flew away. Its left arm was broken off and fell to the ground. It returned to the appearance of a weirdo, curled up and crying, and its entire body slowly turned into thick water, and fell to its knees.

The woman jumped off the monster's body, looked back at the fused monster that had melted into only one body, and finally took out her revolver and shot it in the head.

"Bang!"

The weirdo's head exploded into pulp.

"Hello everyone."

The woman put away her revolver, patted the flesh and blood stained on her windbreaker, and greeted the four-person team.

Everyone collected their psychic equipment and stood among the corpses of monsters.

"Eliza." Zhou Yi said, and the other three picked up their guns and began to check whether the corpses on the ground were alive.

"Not here," Eliza said.

"Then the earth is still very big elsewhere..." Zhou Yi said.

"Have you been in contact with them? Are there any psykers?" Eliza asked.

"There is nothing unusual at the gun store. They are either deformities from the seance sect, or just ordinary people...just a group of robbers." Zhou Yi said.

"How did you come into contact with them?" Eliza asked.

"They are very nervous when they pretend to be from the administration." Zhou Yi said.

"Then leave them alone," Eliza said.

"Continue to act." Zhou Yi nodded.

The five people packed up their equipment and then left quietly, leaving only corpses on the ground.