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Chapter 296 Assassin Confrontation
Chapter 296 Assassin Confrontation
At night, the night sky has been shrouded in boundless darkness, like a piece of paper completely soaked in ink, and the entrenched haze is layer upon layer, like a hell that can never be escaped.
A little black cat was running in the dark forest. Its soft pads landed silently, swiftly and silently. No obstacles could stop it, just like a shadowless ghost.
The little black cat followed the enemy along the way, following the scent left in the air, and kept shaking off the cat fur along the way, leaving behind its own scent.
I just don't know, can the owner have a tacit understanding with it and think of using hounds to track its tracks?
I don't care about these anymore, the opponent's movement speed is very fast, so fast that it is completely beyond the scope of mortals, and there is no slack in the slightest.
One side is chasing, the other side is running away, the little black cat is like a hunting beast that smells blood, biting the opponent's movement track tightly.
Following the smell that remained in the air, the little black cat ran into the ruins of an abandoned castle. Judging from its broken walls and ruins, it should have experienced wars, and was later abandoned by the neighboring city because it was worthless for renovation. up.
The little black cat's vertical pupils were staring at the dark castle, and its ears were pricked up to catch any possible movement, but it didn't hear anything, only the more intense smell told it that the other party had entered here.
The little black cat quietly entered the castle, squatted down at the entrance of the gate, and looked towards the ground.
The cat's eyes can distinguish the scene in the dark, and it can clearly see that there are muddy shoe prints here.
For this kind of abandoned castle in the wild, it is impossible for anyone to come, let alone these shoe prints are still fresh.
Obviously, these are the shoe prints of the other party.
The little black cat leaned against the wall, walked silently, and entered the castle cautiously.
There is a musty smell formed by the long-term closure in the castle, which seriously interferes with the little black cat's sense of smell, making it difficult for it to locate the other party's specific location, and can only continue to identify the shoe prints on the ground.
But this kind of mud-stained shoe print faded quickly, and it was still obvious at the door. After walking a few more steps, the mud on the shoe was shaken off, and there was not much left.
Now, the shoe prints can only be vaguely seen extending to the second floor.
The little black cat followed up quietly, but just halfway there, it stopped suddenly and began to think about a question: why did the other party come here?
At that time, it followed the dead man of Grab, found the trace of the alien, and witnessed the scene of the dead man being killed.
It doesn't know if the other party is fighting among themselves, or something else.
In short, after killing the dead soldier, the alien came out of the hiding place immediately, and kept moving, without stopping all night, as if he knew some information, deliberately avoided, and finally entered the castle.
Judging from common sense, this old castle is definitely not a suitable hiding place. Although it has been abandoned, surrounded by forests and uninhabited, its target is so big that it can even be seen on the map.
If an army wants to send troops to search this area, this ancient castle is definitely the key search area, and hiding here is courting death.
That being the case, why did they come here?
Think about it in another way, if you are a visitor from outside the sky, the reason why you keep running around and changing places must be because your whereabouts have been exposed.
That being the case, the first thing to do is to eliminate hidden dangers and find out the reasons for your exposure.
Follow this line of thinking to connect and enter the castle - because I found the reason.
The little black cat looked back at the shoe prints of the visitor from space, and then glanced at the paw prints left by itself when it ran in. It narrowed its eyes, stepped back on the paw prints it left earlier, and stepped hard on every step. allow.
All the way back to the bottom of the stairs, the little black cat looked up.
Its paw prints are still on the stairs, creeping up, like... like it's on the second floor now.
The little black cat leaned down and carefully observed the shoe prints, identifying the dirt traces on the edge of the shoe prints, and any details that might obtain information from them.
Soon, it noticed!
direction!
When a person walks, the tendency of the feet to land on the ground must be the same as the direction of the body.
But at this time, the dirt traces of the shoe prints have two directions, half forward!half backwards!
This means that after the foreign visitors left their shoe prints tomorrow, they stepped on them and returned, faking the illusion of going upstairs!
So the enemy is in!
"Crack." The sound of the gun safety opening came, and a chuckle full of danger sounded in the darkness behind the little black cat, "I have been thinking about why you cat always follow us, is it hungry? Wanted to eat. But I lost a lot of meatballs along the way, and you didn't even smell it, so you're no ordinary cat."
Just as the little black cat was about to run away, the person in the dark suddenly made a teasing cat sound, and said with a smile: "Now there is an MP5 submachine gun pointed at you. Ah, don't worry, you may not know what a submachine gun is. It doesn't matter. You just need to know that its bullets can easily pierce your head, as easy as piercing a watermelon. So, you'd better not move around."
Footsteps sounded one after another. Judging from their completely different landing frequencies, there should be more than one person, and they are approaching from behind.
Just when the footsteps were only a few feet away, a black shadow flickered suddenly, and the body of the little black cat grew rapidly. At the same time, gunshots came.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Clang clang clang!"
The flames of metal collisions suddenly appeared in the air, and the bullet shells fell to the ground with gunpowder smoke, and the reflected light illuminated the sharply curved fingers and claws.
Han Yi turned around and opened the distance, like a light and agile cat, looking coldly at the enemy behind.
A woman sat on the window sill, lazily swaying her long legs wrapped in over-the-knee high-heeled boots. She wore a mask on her face and her smiling eyes intertwined with captivating luster. She held a newly fired MP5 in her hand, surrounded by The smell of blood mixed with gunpowder smoke.
There are 8 men in front of the woman, or 8 dogs—because they are not standing like normal people, but like dogs, they are lying on the ground with both hands and feet.
"Huh? So it's not only a cat, but a human, what a cute existence! Just like my dogs~" The woman put away her MP5 and opened her arms to Han Yi friendly, "From today on, don't be someone else's cat, How about being my dog~"
"Ha——" Han Yi bared out his sharp canine teeth, his vertical pupils almost contracted into two thin lines, and when he moved his fingers and claws, a round of cold light was reflected.
The woman shook her slender fingers, and said in a persuasive tone: "The kitty can't be so fierce, you must be obedient, so that the owner can love you more~"
What responded to the woman was a black light that was darker than the night, and the sharp fingers and claws drew a sharp arc in the air, passing through the throat of the man in front, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Tick tock." The surrounding was very quiet, only the sound of blood dripping from fingers and claws.
Bleeding bubbles came out of the attacked man's mouth, and he made a gurgling sound. He tried to block the opening of his neck with his hands, but it was in vain. With the massive blood loss, the blood pressure in his body dropped rapidly, and he rolled his eyes and was paralyzed. on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
At night, the night sky has been shrouded in boundless darkness, like a piece of paper completely soaked in ink, and the entrenched haze is layer upon layer, like a hell that can never be escaped.
A little black cat was running in the dark forest. Its soft pads landed silently, swiftly and silently. No obstacles could stop it, just like a shadowless ghost.
The little black cat followed the enemy along the way, following the scent left in the air, and kept shaking off the cat fur along the way, leaving behind its own scent.
I just don't know, can the owner have a tacit understanding with it and think of using hounds to track its tracks?
I don't care about these anymore, the opponent's movement speed is very fast, so fast that it is completely beyond the scope of mortals, and there is no slack in the slightest.
One side is chasing, the other side is running away, the little black cat is like a hunting beast that smells blood, biting the opponent's movement track tightly.
Following the smell that remained in the air, the little black cat ran into the ruins of an abandoned castle. Judging from its broken walls and ruins, it should have experienced wars, and was later abandoned by the neighboring city because it was worthless for renovation. up.
The little black cat's vertical pupils were staring at the dark castle, and its ears were pricked up to catch any possible movement, but it didn't hear anything, only the more intense smell told it that the other party had entered here.
The little black cat quietly entered the castle, squatted down at the entrance of the gate, and looked towards the ground.
The cat's eyes can distinguish the scene in the dark, and it can clearly see that there are muddy shoe prints here.
For this kind of abandoned castle in the wild, it is impossible for anyone to come, let alone these shoe prints are still fresh.
Obviously, these are the shoe prints of the other party.
The little black cat leaned against the wall, walked silently, and entered the castle cautiously.
There is a musty smell formed by the long-term closure in the castle, which seriously interferes with the little black cat's sense of smell, making it difficult for it to locate the other party's specific location, and can only continue to identify the shoe prints on the ground.
But this kind of mud-stained shoe print faded quickly, and it was still obvious at the door. After walking a few more steps, the mud on the shoe was shaken off, and there was not much left.
Now, the shoe prints can only be vaguely seen extending to the second floor.
The little black cat followed up quietly, but just halfway there, it stopped suddenly and began to think about a question: why did the other party come here?
At that time, it followed the dead man of Grab, found the trace of the alien, and witnessed the scene of the dead man being killed.
It doesn't know if the other party is fighting among themselves, or something else.
In short, after killing the dead soldier, the alien came out of the hiding place immediately, and kept moving, without stopping all night, as if he knew some information, deliberately avoided, and finally entered the castle.
Judging from common sense, this old castle is definitely not a suitable hiding place. Although it has been abandoned, surrounded by forests and uninhabited, its target is so big that it can even be seen on the map.
If an army wants to send troops to search this area, this ancient castle is definitely the key search area, and hiding here is courting death.
That being the case, why did they come here?
Think about it in another way, if you are a visitor from outside the sky, the reason why you keep running around and changing places must be because your whereabouts have been exposed.
That being the case, the first thing to do is to eliminate hidden dangers and find out the reasons for your exposure.
Follow this line of thinking to connect and enter the castle - because I found the reason.
The little black cat looked back at the shoe prints of the visitor from space, and then glanced at the paw prints left by itself when it ran in. It narrowed its eyes, stepped back on the paw prints it left earlier, and stepped hard on every step. allow.
All the way back to the bottom of the stairs, the little black cat looked up.
Its paw prints are still on the stairs, creeping up, like... like it's on the second floor now.
The little black cat leaned down and carefully observed the shoe prints, identifying the dirt traces on the edge of the shoe prints, and any details that might obtain information from them.
Soon, it noticed!
direction!
When a person walks, the tendency of the feet to land on the ground must be the same as the direction of the body.
But at this time, the dirt traces of the shoe prints have two directions, half forward!half backwards!
This means that after the foreign visitors left their shoe prints tomorrow, they stepped on them and returned, faking the illusion of going upstairs!
So the enemy is in!
"Crack." The sound of the gun safety opening came, and a chuckle full of danger sounded in the darkness behind the little black cat, "I have been thinking about why you cat always follow us, is it hungry? Wanted to eat. But I lost a lot of meatballs along the way, and you didn't even smell it, so you're no ordinary cat."
Just as the little black cat was about to run away, the person in the dark suddenly made a teasing cat sound, and said with a smile: "Now there is an MP5 submachine gun pointed at you. Ah, don't worry, you may not know what a submachine gun is. It doesn't matter. You just need to know that its bullets can easily pierce your head, as easy as piercing a watermelon. So, you'd better not move around."
Footsteps sounded one after another. Judging from their completely different landing frequencies, there should be more than one person, and they are approaching from behind.
Just when the footsteps were only a few feet away, a black shadow flickered suddenly, and the body of the little black cat grew rapidly. At the same time, gunshots came.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Clang clang clang!"
The flames of metal collisions suddenly appeared in the air, and the bullet shells fell to the ground with gunpowder smoke, and the reflected light illuminated the sharply curved fingers and claws.
Han Yi turned around and opened the distance, like a light and agile cat, looking coldly at the enemy behind.
A woman sat on the window sill, lazily swaying her long legs wrapped in over-the-knee high-heeled boots. She wore a mask on her face and her smiling eyes intertwined with captivating luster. She held a newly fired MP5 in her hand, surrounded by The smell of blood mixed with gunpowder smoke.
There are 8 men in front of the woman, or 8 dogs—because they are not standing like normal people, but like dogs, they are lying on the ground with both hands and feet.
"Huh? So it's not only a cat, but a human, what a cute existence! Just like my dogs~" The woman put away her MP5 and opened her arms to Han Yi friendly, "From today on, don't be someone else's cat, How about being my dog~"
"Ha——" Han Yi bared out his sharp canine teeth, his vertical pupils almost contracted into two thin lines, and when he moved his fingers and claws, a round of cold light was reflected.
The woman shook her slender fingers, and said in a persuasive tone: "The kitty can't be so fierce, you must be obedient, so that the owner can love you more~"
What responded to the woman was a black light that was darker than the night, and the sharp fingers and claws drew a sharp arc in the air, passing through the throat of the man in front, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Tick tock." The surrounding was very quiet, only the sound of blood dripping from fingers and claws.
Bleeding bubbles came out of the attacked man's mouth, and he made a gurgling sound. He tried to block the opening of his neck with his hands, but it was in vain. With the massive blood loss, the blood pressure in his body dropped rapidly, and he rolled his eyes and was paralyzed. on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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