Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Chapter 167 A scapegoat, fleeing without a fight

"Boss, leader, we really didn't take action.

"Before we had time to take action, a round of grenades was thrown from the opposite side. Several brothers were injured, so we ran back quickly."

"Yeah, we really didn't have time to fire a single shot."

"We swear that if we tell even half a lie we will die."

"Boss, leader, please be careful."

The boss raised his chin, and several of his subordinates took out the firearms confiscated from these people. After checking the bullets and magazines, they said: "Report to the boss, the bullets are still there, and the number of magazines is not missing."

A leader in charge of ammunition also came over and replied: "I checked the registration at the warehouse and they did not replenish the ammunition after they came back."

The boss was a little stunned. Does that mean they were really frightened back without firing a single shot?

Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was better not to shoot. There was probably some misunderstanding about this matter.

Could it be that in addition to the people from Blood Feast, there are others who are causing trouble inside and throwing the blame on Blood Feast?

The second in command looked at the boss with a gloomy face.

"Even if our men really didn't fire, given the past style of our Blood Feast organization, I'm afraid we have to bear the blame."

Boss: "How do you think we should respond to this declaration of war?"

Second-in-command: "This time the other party only sent out one person to fool us around. If he hadn't come here to declare war, he alone would have been enough to destroy all of us."

Boss: "What a arrogant move. It seems that for them, launching a war is a very easy thing. They are abiding by a set of rules and mercifully giving their opponents equal time to prepare for war."

"This is based on the opponent's strong and confident strength. The opponent is very confident that even without a surprise attack, they can still capture us."

In the past, the boss of Blood Banquet did not believe that there were powerful people who could do such a thing.

If you can't fight, just run away. When the Blood Feast Arms encounter a strong enemy, they can be broken into pieces. At most, some of them will be eliminated, and most of them will escape and then reunite together.

Then, the immortal blood banquet turned into a crazy vicious dog and returned with fierce revenge.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

The locations of the major gathering places are there. Compared with the Blood Feast Organization, which has no fixed place to live, it is obviously much easier to find the gathering place when being retaliated against.

Therefore, many gathering places are symbolically wanted for the Blood Feast Armed Forces, and there are not many gathering places that are serious about annihilating the Blood Feast Armed Forces.

The Blood Feast Armed Forces have been domineering for so long, and this time they kicked a meat grinder out of thin air.

Trapped myself in it.

"If you can't fight, you can't escape."

"Move some people out. This is really a life and death battle. Maybe the Blood Banquet will be destroyed from now on."

The boss has already begun to mobilize the members of the Blood Feast.

Some people have not experienced the other party's weird manipulation methods, and their fear of that person is not that deep.

"Why should the leaders be afraid of each other?"

"He's just a young boy, and the other party is alone. Although he has that monster as a pet, he can't stay in that monster's body for the rest of his life, right?"

"Yes, as long as you kill him while he's alone, isn't that the end?"

The people under my command were discussing with great enthusiasm.

They were not at all afraid of the battle ahead.

This is a good thing. At least when facing a battle, you won't be so scared that you can't even pick up a gun.

But the leaders who had experienced the involuntary movement of their bodies were more frightened than the other. What they feared was the other party's unpredictable ability.

Once they have tasted this kind of despair and fear of uncontrollable bodies, they don't want to taste it a second time.

"No matter how you think about it, you can't fight that kind of monster, right?"

"Is he really human?"

"Maybe it's a mutant developed by some organization using human experiments?"

"You know, the people in those large gathering places are so crazy, and they do less human experiments?"

"Maybe this is the product of their experiment."

"It's not that his organization is called the Alien Club. None of those large gathering places are named that way."

"Are you going to stay?"

Several leaders gathered together in private.

"I can't think of any way to beat him."

"Why don't you just surrender?"

"The enemy will let us go if we surrender? Will we be left to waste food?"

Because the Blood Feast Arms never left anyone alive, they believed that the other party would not leave anyone alive either.

"Do you want to escape?"

"What? Don't you have that ridiculous loyalty to the organization?"

"Who would want to join a notorious gang of robbers if they didn't put aside all the good intentions of human nature?"

The leaders thought for a while.

Then they dispersed.

Then, take advantage of tonight's moonless darkness.

These leaders left the camp overnight with their trusted men and things.

The hearts of the people under his hands were floating. It was not that the boss of Blood Feast didn't know it, but he didn't want to care about it anymore.

Anyway, when the day of declaration of war comes, it’s hard to say whether the Blood Feast organization will survive or not.

The second-in-command was walking around in his room with his hands behind his back, worried. He didn't want to give up his hard-earned position at the top, but he didn't want to face that weird monster.

His face was uncertain, but he finally made up his mind, took his property and children, and left the camp with dozens of his men.

The day of declaration of war was set for the next day.

Most of those who made the decision fled the camp overnight.

Early the next morning.

The boss of the Blood Feast, who had been up all night, was sitting at the top. His face looked haggard, as if he had aged by more than ten years overnight.

"How many people left?"

"Boss, seven leaders are gone, and the big leader is among them."

The boss of Blood Feast is not surprising at all.

The people in the organization are here for profit. If it is a small disaster, they will not give up the blood feast. But when it comes to a certain death situation, don't think about this group of ghost-like people staying to fight together. .

"Let's go. It's okay to leave. At least leave some fire. Maybe someone will know in the future that such an organization that everyone fears once existed in this wilderness."

His subordinates complained angrily on his behalf: "It was just a declaration of war. Our Blood Banquet Armed Forces are not a weak force, but we actually escaped like that. The big boss also took away a batch of guns and ammunition."

"Let them be."

"Okay, let's go down and be ready to fight at any time."

"yes."

the other side.

Bai Zuo and others had a good sleep.

The newcomers were more excited than the other.

Ji Wu extinguished their passion with just one sentence: "Can you control weird abilities?"

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