The night was thick, and the more Long Yuehong, who was located on the left side of the team, was more frightened.

In fact, when he left Room 605, he was not so scared because he had not encountered any dangerous enemy or monster - the occasional "unintentional" who appeared even before he even had time to make the move, he was easily solved by the team.

This made Long Yuehong think that I could do it, and the fact is that he has carried two pistols and an assault rifle. He has undergone genetic modification and really has to face the "unintentional person". Even if the other party has weapons, as long as he overcomes the tension, he can solve two or three cleanly.

Of course, in hot weapons battles, carelessness and negligence can make an adult killed by a child. Long Yuehong asked himself that if he was attacked by a "unintentional person", he would not be so sure that he would win one-on-one, but if the enemy is like this, it would not bring him too much psychological pressure.

When he witnessed Wu Shoushi, who had been intimately talking to, died strangely in his dream, and he and others could not even find the trace of the "murderer", Long Yuehong began to be nervous and anxious.

Jiang Baimian told him before that the psychological trauma in the war does not mainly come from killing the enemy opposite with his own hands, but rather acquaintances beside him and comrades who are with him day and night, who are hit by bullets in front of you, and die miserably.

This will not only bring strong sadness and pain, but will also make everyone involuntarily wonder whether the next one will be me. They will become nervous and always have nightmares, so they will become irritable, anxious and difficult to concentrate.

At this moment, Long Yuehong felt that she had some symptoms in this regard.

Similarly, the unknown about the situation of the "killer" will obviously deepen the fear.

In the quiet ruins of the city, only the footsteps of the five of them trotting forward were heard. Apart from that, there was no movement. In the depths of the darkness around, in the buildings on both sides, it seemed that a hunting net was silently spreading.

At this moment, Long Yuehong heard the team leader’s rapid and loud voice:

"careful!"

Because he had experienced many dangerous situations during this outdoor training, Long Yuehong had a very high trust in Jiang Baimian. He did not hesitate when he heard this, and he rushed to an abandoned "gray" red car on the side of the road like a conditioned reflex.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Baimian also jumped up, turned around in mid-air, and raised his right arm holding the "United 202" pistol.

Bang!

On the third floor of the building on the street on the left, a glass window shattered in response to the sound, and the figure beside the window fell backwards.

Under the faint moonlight and starlight, the figure had abnormal teeth and turbid eyes, and he was not a normal human at first glance.

Immediately afterwards, a clamor sounded, and on different floors of the building, glass was broken one after another, and figures were revealed.

The clouds move and the moonlight shines, illuminating all this.

The figures had messy hair like bird's nests, with thin faces, thick and long hairs, and their clothes were not too ragged, but they were put together casually, as if they were just to keep the cold.

They were all hunched over, some of them had bloodshot eyes, some of them had kitchen knives that shone coldly in their hands, some of them had some revolver commonly known as "python", and some were all black, as if they were blended into darkness and were difficult to detect.

These are all "unintentional people"!

One of them is tall, but a little hunched, with a thick beard on his face and hard.

He held a shotgun, quickly pulled his hand and loaded it, and hooked the trigger at Jiang Baimian.

Bang!

Countless projectiles poured out like a slight penis, covering the area where they were targeting, but Jiang Baimian had already landed on the ground, rolled around, and hid behind the front of a certain abandoned car.

On the other side, Qiao Chu, who was wearing an exoskeleton device, jumped up directly.

He held the silver rifle in one hand, and with the help of the "precision aiming system", he pulled the trigger and fired a projectile that seemed to be wrapped in a silver-white electric snake.

What he was carrying was a Gauss rifle.

Bang!

A blood-colored hole suddenly appeared on the forehead of the "intentional person" holding the shotgun.

His eyes suddenly dissipated and he fell backwards.

At the same time, Qiao Chu raised his metal arm holding the grenade launcher, aimed at the broken window where the figure was most exposed, and pulled the trigger.

On the left side of the street, Shang Jianyao, who heard Jiang Baimian's reminder, had not had time to stand up, a figure broke the window on the second floor, jumped down, and fell behind him.

The figure is also slightly hunched, wearing a suit that doesn't fit enough, with a very old and greasy blue work suit, holding a large wrench with silver-white light in his hand.

As soon as he landed, he was about to wave his right arm and smash the wrench on Shang Jianyao's head. Shang Jianyao, who was facing his back to him, seemed to be unaware.

Suddenly, the figure's right arm was stiff and could not be swung out.

As a "no-mind" who mainly focuses on instinct, he seems to have lost this instinct.

Shang Jianyao did not turn around, but just turned the muzzle of the assault rifle and shot at a later point through the space on his shoulder.

Bang!

The skull of the "intentional person" behind him was directly lifted, and blood and brain matter splattered out.

At this time, Long Yuehong, not far away, also found a "heartless person" jumping off his head.

His head was a little blank, and he followed his instinct and raised the "Berserker" assault rifle toward the attacker.

Bang bang bang bang!

He shot wildly, almost empty a magazine, fully showing why the assault rifle in his hand was nicknamed "Berserker".

The "intentional person" was in mid-air and had no way to change direction. His whole body was beaten into a sieve, and blood gushed everywhere.

As the trigger sounded empty, Long Yuehong came to his senses and quickly changed the magazine.

At this moment, he saw another "intentional person" jumping off from his left at some point, holding the "intentional person" revolver.

The "unintentional person" is seven or eight meters away from Shang Jianyao on the same side, while the "unintentional person" is only less than two meters away from Long Yuehong.

Long Yuehong's pupils suddenly dilated and she instinctively tried to avoid it, but it seemed too late.

The "unintentional" had aimed at him, leaving only the action of pulling the trigger.

However, the "unintentional person" could not press his finger, just like this action was missing from the gene.

Bang!

His head was hit and exploded like fireworks, and red and white spilled, and some even splashed on Long Yue's face and body.

Long Yuehong subconsciously looked over and saw Shang Jianyao waving to him with a smile, and saw Bai Chen on the opposite side of the road move the muzzle of the rifle away from this side.

Before he could breathe, he heard a loud bang.

The grenade fired by Qiao Chu fell into the corresponding room and rolled out a red fireball.

The surrounding glass windows shattered in response to the sound.

The "unintentional people" who had not yet launched an attack seemed to be shocked, and at the same time, they moved away from the street windows, retreated deep into the room, and disappeared into the rich darkness.

"Leave here first!" Seeing this, Jiang Baimian ran out of the hiding place and shouted loudly.

There were too many electrical signals here, and she could not determine how many "intentional" and monsters were hidden.

Moreover, compared with the wilderness, there are more obstacles here that can interfere with her sensing, so that after those "unintentional" leave the room next to the road, she basically loses her sensing.

Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and others fully believed in the team leader and immediately rushed out of the obstacle and ran along the street to the end of the road.

Qiao Chu used his long-turned-and-running movement to explain his thoughts.

Only when they ran out of the current street and arrived at the intersection ahead did they feel like they were out of the encirclement and slowed down one after another.

Long Yuehong seized this opportunity, changed the magazine for the "Berserker" assault rifle, and used the ammunition machine to fill the empty one.

"There are too many 'intentional people' here, right?" Jiang Baimian turned around and looked at the street just now, frowned and said.

Shang Jianyao and others followed and felt that the figures were floating in the darkness over there, as if dragging the corpse on the street.

"They are all 'intentional people' from generation to generation, unlike the ruin hunters who just entered here, the wilderness wanderers are infected with 'intentional people'." Bai Chen gave his own judgment.

The "unintentional" in several generations later had stronger ability to use weapons, their eyes were just cloudy and there was no irrational madness. At the same time, they would take the initiative to change their equipment and add clothes, and would not wear them in a mess. They could only mix and match various clothes and put them together.

"It's almost time to reach the destination." Qiao Chu looked in front of him and urged Jiang Baimian and others.

The "Old Tuning Group" ended the discussion and followed Qiao Chu, who was wearing an exoskeleton device, to move forward in the dark.

After they trot a hundred meters, two people suddenly came out of the alley next to them.

One is a woman, in her twenties, with black hair and brown eyes, wearing military green camouflage uniform, and her facial features are pretty good, but they give people a cold and indifferent feeling.

One is a male, about thirty years old, with black hair and brown eyes. He is wearing a thread-knit hat with a hole and holding an automatic rifle in his hand.

Jiang Baimian and Qiao Chu, who was wearing exoskeleton devices, first reacted. The latter was about to respond, but Jiang Baimian took the lead and blocked him in front of him, shouting:

"Like fragrant?"

She had recognized that the woman was Wu Shoushi's teammate and her name was Ruxiang.

When An Ruxiang heard this greeting, she realized that there was a group of people not far away.

She was alert at first, trying to find obstacles to avoid, but her eyes quickly became softer and she couldn't help but look at Qiao Chu.

The man next to her was the same, as if he had met someone he had admired for a long time.

The two of them quickly leaned over and came to Qiao Chu's side.

Qiao Chu's face wearing a helmet couldn't tell any expression, but he never paid any attention to them.

An Ruxiang then looked at Jiang Baimian:

"you?"

The only team they met with recently was that with exoskeleton devices, and there was no semicolon, so they were very impressed.

Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao and turned around and said:

"It was us, I didn't expect to meet us so soon."

She paused and her expression became serious:

"We met Wu Shoushi just now."

When An Ruxiang heard the name Wu Shoushi, she was stunned at first, and then distorted her face.

The name seemed to be an invisible arrow that shot somewhere in her heart, stimulating her to wake up from her beautiful dream.

She struggled for a while and asked quickly:

"He, where is he?"
Chapter completed!