Apocalypse Cockroach

Avoiding the attack of severing the artery, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and swept around. The thermal imager in the helmet explored the space of more than 40 square meters. Apart from the guy who had been thrown into the carton before, there was no thermal image of anyone else. Zhang Xiaoqiang's head was surprised. He stepped in here and knew that the unknown attacker who broke in here had hidden abilities, otherwise the soldiers of the new era would not die in such a cave.

The attacker was not found at the first time, but that sense of danger hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's head again, his toes pointed, suddenly jumped backwards, the whistling sound chased his artery, obviously the attacker had reached the level of paranoia, just wanted to cut off Zhang Xiaoqiang's artery, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not see what was flying in this dark and unknown environment, but his carotid artery could feel the chills of the stinging bone, at the same time back again, the submachine gun in his hand smoothly blocked the artery, listened to a single sound, a few sparks burst in the barrel of the gun, the next moment, the submachine gun in the small strong hand sprayed a tongue, the fan shot around, a little flow of light slowed in the dynamic vision, then the dynamic vision disappeared under successive ruptured bulbs.

The bullet smashed the light, the space fell into a darkness, and the three-dimensional vision rose to this moment. The countless lines and points drew the surrounding space completely. Even the lines buried under the wall were shaped in Zhang Xiaoqiang's vision. The guy who was thrown into the carton by Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed something unknown on his knees and fed it desperately into his mouth, and in the dark half sky, a small line flashed quickly, like a thread.

These flashing threads are responsible for the killing of hundreds of soldiers. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked closely at everything around him and never found the attacker. No thermal imager, no 3D vision. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but think of the Latino man. A strange speculation arose in his heart. Is this man the real attacker? His wounds weren't cut by someone else, but he mutilated himself?

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know who the attacker was, so he targeted the guy who ate the food, and the gun in his hand also pointed at his head. In the dark, just move his finger, his head would be shot off. When he was about to shoot this guy, his mind suddenly moved. He came in without resistance, his identity wasn't broken, and this man was injured before he came in, that is, he had no reason to commit suicide, let alone his desire for food overwhelmed everything, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that feeling, so he was sure that the mysterious assassin was not here at all.

As he pondered, the thread in his 3D vision suddenly doubled. Even if he hung it around Friday, all kinds of equipment collapsed after the thread was strangled. A flurry of electricity exploded around him, exposing Zhang Xiaobing, who was hiding in the dark, and then the thread gathered like a fly with a smell of the smell. In other words, the speed of these things was still very fast, and the volume of the fiber itself Thin, more like hair in 3D vision, easily ignored, dozens of hairs surrounded by Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck rushed over, couldn't even hit the bullet, eyes to see Zhang Xiaoqiang's head to be hung, fire red curved knife sparkling bright glow, in a dark space to emit a burning flame, the next second, all the threads were emptied, one The roar from afar suddenly rang, but Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed over first because he knew where the silk threads came from.

The assault rifle in his hand fired in the running, the bright and dark flame illuminated Zhang Xiaoqiang's shadow, a lamp went out in front of him, the shuttle-like bullet extinguished all the light sources, and along the way, the firebird curtain was cut one time, burning all the so slightly untraceable thread to ashes until he entered a huge space again...

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed all the way to the edge of the most central area of the mountain, just rushed in, and saw a large net built entirely of silk threads covering him, as if there was a thousand years of spider essence hidden here, the large net would not capture him, only cut him into countless tiny pieces, the strong danger forced him to drink loudly, countless flames spread from his body, filled the area about three meters around him, nearly burned to his skin's large net, the next moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang hid opposite the shadow continuous shooting.

The dark shadow didn't move at the moment he appeared, and the thermal imager couldn't see this guy clearly, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's three-dimensional vision clearly outlined him. Behind this guy is the passage. Although I don't know where it leads, seeing him dead here, obviously he didn't come alone. The flame-like bullet emitted a scorching stream of light in the dark, and the first appearance passed away. He blew up on the guy, then the warhead jumped on him, hit the wall and a spark hit him, then the guy jumped in the fast approach of Zhang Xiaoqiang Du, climbed up the wall like a spider to the ceiling, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's bullet continued to chase him, just as the guy was about to launch his biggest offense, a bullet finally broke through the quality bullet proof Clothes, blow into his heart...

“Push...” The falling corpse fell on Zhang Xiaoqiang's foot, Zhang Xiaoqiang switched infrared night vision, and turned this guy over with his toe, only to discover that it was a guy wearing a leather hood and a tight leather jacket. At his heart, the position of twelve bullets in a row broke a tiny hole. If Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't always shoot a point, he had to say that he really needed a firebird curved knife to kill him. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang was not injured this time, this guy's means was never seen by him. If he didn't have three-dimensional vision to discover all the abnormalities around him, he wouldn't necessarily know who was winning or losing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not remove his head glove, but looked at his glove. Just now, this guy performed a Spider-Man show in front of him, relying on his gloves. These gloves have countless tiny suction cups, like a sarcoma. They do not appear to be cumbersome on his hands, but they are much stronger than Zhang Xiaoqiang's own combat gloves. He tried to feel his hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away his assault rifle, and wearing gloves was no longer good to shoot.

With a firebird curved knife, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the tunnel, and then he discovered that no one was killed or injured when he got here. The unknown attacker only killed and wounded soldiers. He did not kill the researchers, but these researchers were also imprisoned and unable to move. Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the imprisoned researchers were not handcuffed with rope, but something like glue, something like gum residue that swelled a hundred times. Sticking a large living person like a fly, no one who is stuck to these things can escape, many people are stuck to their bodies, their arms are unobstructed, some people use knives, some people use fire, they can't cut off these things that stick to them firmly, see this thing, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but deepen his guard again, the attacker's abilities are strange, this glue kind of thing is the biggest threat to evolutionists, Once stuck, it's only possible to catch them.

More than a dozen researchers were mostly European. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw two Asians and couldn't help but walk over and say in Chinese: “Do you understand Chinese?” The two nodded in unison, shouting: “Spiram, come on...” Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears were boring. Both were Korean and not Chinese. In their extreme begging, Zhang Xiaoqiang crossed their bodies and walked forward...

Walked a lot of places along the way, discovered that there were traces of looting, some computer hard drives had been removed, and some of the drugs in the metal thermostats that had been opened were gone, and the documents scattered all over the ground were scattered, and a researcher had been stuck around, and by that time he had determined that the real research institute was here, that the building outside was just a cover, that the evacuated scientists and researchers were dressed up by others, that he had found more than a dozen research departments here, several or dozens of researchers in each of them, and calculated that more than a dozen researchers in the top labs before the end of their lives, that is, the New Era, to have such pens, at least Xiaoqiang could not collect so many talents in China, to prepare so many devices.

It is also strange that the attackers not only did not kill the researchers, they did not even destroy the equipment, most of which were intact. Before the end of their lives, the equipment was tens of millions of dollars worth of high-tech equipment, which by now is at least tens of times more valuable. If the equipment is destroyed, even if it is repaired, it will not be in optimal use, and the damage caused to the new era will probably be unprecedented, at least greater than the destruction of a new era elite army.

There was more and more doubt in his mind, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally reached the core area of the research center in his exploration, right here he heard the hidden gunshot inside, his heart stopped moving, he came here to find Yang Kel medicine, according to the information provided by Malena, this drug is an absolute secret of the new era, it could only exist in the core location, he was afraid that the attacker would rob the core location empty, now when he heard the resistance, he knew that he had not yet gotten it, he rushed out to prepare for the robbery with fire.

When he rushed into the huge underground square, he was seen countless machine guns spraying flames, tens of millions of metal warheads flying scattered in huge spaces, just rushing in, he was instantly covered by more than a dozen bullets, a little high-speed currents left him no time to think, the firebird curved knife in his hand first thought, instantly chopped off the flying bullet, Then he was forced to roll multiple times over the floor, and countless bullets cut out electric welding sparks on the walls, hundreds of deformed metal warheads bouncing off like rain, and from time to time bouncing around him, this was an unprecedented metal storm, and Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled over the ground, and the first thing he found was that the bullets here were all steel balls and small warheads, and these high-speed projectile warheads left nothing here. Dead end, the ground has long been carved by warheads through hundreds of holes...