Doomsday Fast Travel: Kill That Black Butterfly

Chapter 18 The Pain of Breathing (18)

Author: Jie Wuming

Chapter 18 The Pain of Breathing (18)

Just as Yu Di and the others were happily starting to plant the big timepiece, the man in the horn mask on the other side had already approached the ground warning area of ​​the underground city. The engineering team, waving clothes with the B-163 logo, slowly walked from the road in front of the main entrance.

Move forward. The cameras on both sides of the road watched them all the way to the defensive wall, and the external loudspeaker shouted to them: "Stop moving forward, wait for inspection! Stop moving forward, wait for inspection!"

The man in the horn mask waved his hand, indicating to his men to hide their weapons, while he stood with the engineering team leader, with the pistol hidden in his coat pressed against his waist.

The engineering team leader did not dare to say a word, and stiffly reported the route number and password. After waiting for nearly an hour, he heard a sentence coming from the loudspeaker: "Permission is granted, inspection is suspended!"

The door with the B-164 logo rumbling for a few seconds, a small door opened under the horizontal bar, and two rows of heavily armed soldiers poured out. The black muzzles of their guns were pointed at the horn masked man and the engineering team leader.

The engineering captain signaled his team members to check first. After they entered, he suddenly stretched out his arms and pushed back, shouting to the soldiers: "They are gangsters!!"

The moment the engineering captain made a move, the man in the horn mask fired without hesitation. Blood suddenly poured out from the engineering captain's waist. The body was kicked off the back of the car by the man in the horn mask, and then the man in the horn mask shot into the air.

With a shot of a gun, his men opened grenades and threw them into the garrison in the underground city.

Facts have proved that grenades are the most lethal in such an environment where protective clothing must be worn - because it not only restricts people's hearing in an environment with restricted vision, but most importantly, the fragments after the explosion can also scratch

Most of the protective clothing was ruined. This was the bloody lesson that the Blue Dragon had taught them at that time. The man with the horn mask was very willing to learn from his opponent's wonderful operations, so he naturally brought all the grenade reserves with him when he attacked the dungeon gate this time.

Although it's not a lot, there is always a round of bombing.

The garrison was stunned for a moment by this sudden change - since the city was closed, half of the garrison's people were laid off and asked to engage in microbial factory farming. Their commanders also kept sighing and said they would never do it again.

There would be a chance to fight. They all thought this was just a routine inspection, but they didn't expect that the other party would come prepared and be so well prepared.

Although he was caught off guard by the explosion, his instinctive reaction was still there. Those with the ability to move immediately reported the enemy attack into their earphones and opened fire unlimitedly at the horn masked man.

The rebels hid behind the car doors that were equipped with bulletproof panels. Only a few unlucky ones who had their feet broken screamed and crawled back into the car to bandage their wounds. Most of them followed the firepower of the garrison.

The leading car pushing forward approached the city gate together. Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the garrison wanted to withdraw his team and notify the city gate.

Close it, before he could give the order to "retreat", he saw a big black thing flying into the small door, and then a deafening explosion sounded from behind the garrison, and the small door was locked.

The alarm beeped, beeped, buzzed, and started to close without waiting for the wounded garrison soldiers to enter.

"Crash!" When the man in the horn mask saw that the door was about to close, his madness suddenly came over. He jumped into the cab from the side window, kicked the driver away, and stepped hard with his right foot, causing the wheels to slide dozens of times.

Buzzing and slamming towards the door!

Boom——

The debris from the explosion caused the door to get stuck in the middle of closing. The horn mask man's murderous driving skills directly hit and killed the garrison who had not had time to escape. He got out of the car door, swallowed the blood from his throat, and opened the door.

Shuttle bullets, his subordinates screamed and rushed forward - that was what the horn mask man had promised, if they opened the door to the dungeon, they could get everything inside!

But when they entered the door, the group of people were dumbfounded.

I wonder if you still remember that after entering this door, you first enter the large isolation and purification room on the third floor, and then pass the registration desk before entering the elevator and going down.

The door was closed, and after the "Lockdown Act" was passed, the registration office has become a gate-like existence, and the purification and isolation room has been shut down and locked - that is to say, even if the rebel gangsters with horn mask men rush in

At the first gate of the dungeon, they have to face the two levels of isolation purification room and gate guard.

The gangster who rushed in first met the power grid in front of the isolation room. The latter grabbed the inertia and stepped on his companion's body to fall into the secondary purification room. The doors on both sides of the purification room clicked and locked, and the ventilation duct was blocked.

People started the nerve gas injection, so they also fell "gloriously" at this step.

The man in the horn mask was so angry that he carried two rifles and fired continuously at the weak points of the glass of the clean room. His subordinates also followed the same example and managed to break through the interception of the clean room despite the influence of the neurotoxin.

The emergency alarm in the underground city has been sounded, and the garrison troops have all gathered at the gate, waiting to engulf the overestimated enemy.

But the man in the horn mask did not choose to continue the breakthrough, he turned around and left - this operation made the garrison and even the managers confused, but the next second the man in the horn mask showed his purpose arrogantly:

"People in the dungeon, listen! Put down your weapons! Let us go in! Otherwise, wait for the air to leak!"

I saw him pulling out a very large blower from the truck at the end - it was re-modified using the equipment in the purification duct that the engineering team had modified for him.

He aimed the blower at the door-sized opening of the already destroyed isolation room and pressed the start button of the biomotor.

With a buzzing sound, the blower trembled, and the half-man-high blades began to rotate from slow to fast. Because the viscosity was too high, the cyclones in the air were even clearly exposed to people's eyes.

The level of polluted air in the underground city was already relatively low. The man in the horn mask suddenly popped the cork in a bottle. Tons of heavily polluted air poured into the underground city, and soon the purification pipes began to be overloaded.

When the manager saw that this was okay, he quickly asked the garrison to chase him out and turn off the blower. The garrison gritted his teeth and rushed out of the dungeon, frantically attacking the horn-masked man.

After killing all the brave garrison, the man with the horn mask finally turned off the blower and proudly shouted to the dungeon: "I give you two choices! The first one, give up resistance; the second one, you all die!"

"Wait!" A very calm-sounding voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker.

"Are you Li Yan?"

The man in the horn mask paused: "I am the God of the End of the World, the God destined to save the world!"

The voice on the loudspeaker sounded sympathetic: "Li Yan, your children are here with us. Do you want to meet them?"

"Child?" Li Yan tilted his head and thought for a while. After counting down to five in his mind, he still yelled crazily: "I don't have children, and I don't need children!"

"Li Yuan, Li Yao! Come here!" A shout came from the loudspeaker, and the voices of two crying children were heard: "Dad...!"

Fortunately, I finally caught up! I finished the driver’s license matter today.

(End of chapter)