Shen Ling recovered first, and wanted to get up from the ground, but Zhao Bohan pressed him, "Don't move, wait for the clean-up to come."

That's right, he still thought it through. When he got up now, he would have to clash with a dozen mercenaries, not to mention that once the fan stopped, the entire training camp would communicate with the pipeline.The killing machines will keep coming.

Before he had confronted anyone just now, he was killed by a flash bomb. If more than a dozen bombs were thrown over, he wouldn't even have time to eat the Blood Exchange Pill.

Quietly waiting for the opportunity in the pipe, Shen Ling was so nervous that he died, Zhao Bohan touched her hand and drew circles in her palm with his fingertips.

How good is your psychological quality? At this time, you still have this leisurely feeling. She picked it hard, but her hand was still naughty, and she turned over and continued to draw circles.

Finally, when the mercenaries withdrew, two mercenaries in white coats bent over and arched over.

Zhao Bohan quickly got up from the ground, clasped his arms behind his back, and directly broke the neck of one person. Looking at Shen Ling again, he had already sent the dagger into another person's chest.

"Don't use a knife, take off his clothes quickly!" I blame myself for not telling Shen Ling in advance, the two of them could have mixed in in white coats.

Things have come to this point, only other remedies can be done.

He quickly changed his clothes, then pierced the mercenary's chest with a dagger, and lifted the body up.

The mercenary was dead, the blood no longer flowed, and a little blood splashed to his shoulder.

"Put the corpse on your back and we'll get in."

Shen Ling understood his intention and knew that what he did was to cover himself.Hastily complied.

But the corpse was too heavy, and he tried twice without success.

"The corpse is gone, come here!" Zhao Bohan yelled anxiously.

Shen Ling leaned closer, Zhao Bohan touched the blood with one hand, and wiped it on her face, "Follow me, hide your hair, and pretend to help the corpse."

Shen Ling hurriedly buttoned the back cap of the white coat.

The two walked towards the fan, one behind the other, carrying a dead body on their backs.

Just stepping through the fan, there is a team of mercenaries!

Seeing the corpse being dragged past the fan, the leading mercenary hurriedly stopped him, but the words in his mouth were babbling, not in English!

"Research." Zhao Bohan also couldn't understand the other party's words, but judging from the accent, it seemed to be more like a Middle Eastern language, so he showed a handful of Chinese and Russian words that he was not proficient in.

The mercenary was stunned for a moment, as if he understood, and was making room for him, when he suddenly shook his head, he yelled again hastily.

Seeing his weapon flicker, Zhao Bohan knew it was going to be bad, so he simply threw the corpse on him and kicked it up at the same time.

The mercenary fired a few shots in the head, but they all hit the wall. His whole body was hit by the corpse. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower body. He wanted to resist, but suddenly lost consciousness!

This is hard work!

When Zhao Bohan turned his head, he saw that a group of mercenaries had already fallen down!

Shen Ling was taking back the throwing knife from the mercenary.

"Okay, you." He couldn't help but praise, if Shen Ling was there every time he did a system task, wouldn't he be invincible?

"You said, as soon as you move, I'll throw it away." Shen Ling touched the last corpse, but he couldn't find the dagger. Looking through the dim light, there was indeed a sharp cut on his neck , but no flying knife left.

Hey, did I miss a throwing knife? Where did I lose it?

Shen Ling couldn't figure out how many throwing knives were thrown just now.

Forget it, anyway, the danger is temporarily lifted.

Neither of them noticed that the surveillance camera on the wall was turning in the direction of the fan outlet.

In the monitoring room, a mercenary was smoking a cigar, staring intently at dozens of monitoring screens, but from the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see a figure swaying on one of the screens, and suddenly lost the signal!

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