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Shang Jianyao checked it with a flashlight, and found no obvious injuries on Wu Shoushi's body, but the other party's face was distorted, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, or encountered something extremely terrifying.

It was similar to the strange deaths north of Moonloo Station described by the bald hunter Harris Brown.

Combining Qiao Chu's statement, Shang Jianyao can preliminarily judge that he died because of being attacked by a nightmare horse.

As for where the monster is and how far it is from here, he has no way of knowing.

He immediately took off Wu Shoushi's clothes, looking for inconspicuous traces.

"There is a circle of skin on the wrist that is whiter than the surrounding area, indicating that I wore a watch before, but it may have fallen somewhere... There is no recent injection needle hole... Unfortunately, there is no blood test here, and it is difficult to determine whether there is inhalation of anesthesia gas... ..." Jiang Baimian came closer and helped Shang Jianyao quickly complete the inspection.

Then, she straightened her body and looked at Qiao Chu, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong with a slightly solemn expression:

"There is a high probability that it was forced to sleep by an ability similar to the nightmare horse.

"What is not certain is whether it was made by the nightmare horse or another monster."

"It's not a nightmare horse." Qiao Chu said with certainty.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"Hmm... do you know what the roar of a nightmare horse looks like?"

Qiao Chu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to imitate, but felt too ashamed, and finally gave up the plan.

At this time, Shang Jianyao also stood up straight.

Holding the flashlight, he asked earnestly:

"Is that so?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he imitated the loudest and most terrifying roar just now, without showing any embarrassment at all.

Of course, this time, he had control over the volume.

"No." Qiao Chu shook his head in denial without hesitation.

Jiang Baimian frowned slightly:

"It seems that the scariest monster in the ruins of this city is not the nightmare horse."

This was what she was trying to determine with the question just now—whether the Nightmare Horse was the one that roared loudly and elicited bursts of responses.

"Is that so?" Shang Jianyao imitated the various roars he had heard before.

"None." Qiao Chu, who was wearing a helmet, couldn't help asking, "Can't you just imitate the horse's bray? The roar of the nightmare horse is the same as that of a normal horse, and it is slightly different."

Shang Jianyao glanced at Qiao Chu:

"Never seen a horse."

After speaking, he turned around, bent his back, and checked Wu Shoushi's pockets.

The first thing he turned out was a brass-colored badge. On the front of the badge, there were embossed faces with blurred features, a knife and a gun, and a small chip was embedded on the back.

Shang Jianyao had seen something similar before, and knowing that it was the badge of the "Hunter Guild", he handed it to Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian didn't read the contents of the chip, but put it away.

——Wu Shoushi's previous missions have almost no connection with the encounters in this exploration.

The second item Shang Jianyao found was a blue and white checked handkerchief.

The handkerchief looked old and had a slightly pilled surface, but it folded neatly.

Seeing that Yao shook off the handkerchief, but found no clues, he folded it back and stuffed it into Wu Shoushi's breast pocket.

The third item he found was a half bar of dark chocolate wrapped in foil.

This chocolate has obvious traces of melting and recondensation, but there is no place where it has been bitten.

When Shang Jianyao was tossing and turning to look at this piece of chocolate, Bai Chen suddenly said:

"It should be that if you want to eat it, you can lick it, or put it in your mouth."

She spoke very plainly, as if she was used to similar things.

Shang Jian Yao nodded slightly while listening, and replied:

"Do you want it?"

"In the ruins of this city, there's no need." Bai Chen shook her head.

There must be a lot of supplies to be found here.

Shang Jian Yao didn't ask anyone else, and continued to search Wu Shoushi's clothes.

The fourth item he found was a piece of paper, also neatly folded.

The text on the paper is quite neat:

"I owe Ruxiang a can of beef;

"I owe Ah Gang two rewards, equivalent to a large bag of compressed biscuits;

"Half a bowl of oil for a cripple;

"To Oaklank a pistol and ten rounds;

"I owe Xiaoguang a meal;

"I owe Ruxiang a flower..."

Shang Jian Yao read it quickly, folded the paper again, and put it in his pocket.

"You don't know, want to help him pay it back?" Jiang Baimian looked a little surprised.

However, she won't be too surprised when Shang sees Yao do anything.

Shang Jianyao replied without expression:

"If you meet his companions, give them this paper and the hunter's badge."

Jiang Baimian nodded slightly and slowly, and didn't say any more.

The fifth "item" found by Shang Jianyao was the twelve coins in Wu Shoushi's trouser pocket.

Judging from their patterns and shapes, they should belong to the old world.

"Can the coins from the old world still be used?" Long Yuehong glanced at them and asked in surprise.

"Yes, but don't look at the face value, just look at what kind of metal it is and how heavy it is." Bai Chen simply explained.

Among the twelve coins, seven were silver-white and five were gold. Shang Jianyao looked at them for a while and put them into the small interlayer of the camouflage backpack.

Next, removing his clothes, trousers and shoes, he only found Wu Shoushi's black pistol.

"Wubei 7, there are still five rounds of ammunition." Shang Jian Yao made a slight identification, and hung the gun on the armed belt.

The bullets were 7.62mm, and they were different from the ones they had set out with.

As for the automatic rifle that Wu Shoushi carried when he met them for the first time, I don't know where it went.

After searching, Shang Jianyao put the clothes back on Wu Shoushi.

"Let's go." Qiao Chu saw that he didn't get any clues, so he urged impatiently.

Jiang Baimian and the others did not object, and followed him out of the house on the street.

Seeing Yao walking at the end, Shang looked up, jumped up suddenly, and pulled down the metal door.

With the sound of clattering, the house was sealed.

"What's the use of this? The 'Mindless One' will open the door, and then this will be their food." Qiao Chu couldn't help but said something, and then said in a deep voice, "Follow up!"

Shang Jian Yao didn't do anything else, followed behind the team, continued to hold a gun, and trot towards somewhere in the ruins of the city in the deep night.

Chapter 69 Firefight

The night was thick, and Long Yuehong, who was on the left side of the team, became more frightened as she advanced.

In fact, when he just left Room 605, he wasn't that scared, because he hadn't encountered any dangerous enemies or monsters—the occasional "unintentional person" was relaxed by the team before he even had time to make a move. solved.

This made Long Yuehong feel that I can do it, but the fact is that he is carrying two pistols, an assault rifle, and has been genetically modified. If he really wants to face "unintentional people", even if the other party has weapons, he just Overcoming tension can also solve two or three problems cleanly.

Of course, in a hot weapon battle, carelessness and negligence can cause an adult to be killed by a child. Long Yuehong asked herself that if she was attacked by an "unintentional person", she was not so sure that she would win one-on-one, but if the enemy was like this, no It will bring him too much psychological pressure.

After seeing Wu Shoushi, whom she had had a friendly conversation with, die strangely in a dream, and she and others could not even find the trace of the "murderer", Long Yuehong became nervous and anxious.

Jiang Baimian told him before that the psychological trauma in the war does not mainly come from killing the enemy on the other side, but from the acquaintances you know around you, the comrades in arms who get along day and night, being hit by bullets right in front of you, and dying miserably.

Not only does this cause intense sadness and pain, but it also makes everyone wonder if it will be me next, uncontrollably tense, always having nightmares, cranky, anxious, and having difficulty concentrating .

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

Likewise, the unknown of what happened to the "murderer" significantly intensified the sense of fear.

In the quiet city ruins, the only sound that reached Long Yuehong's ears was the footsteps of the five of them trotting forward, other than that, there was no movement.In the depths of the surrounding darkness, inside the buildings on both sides, it seemed that a hunting net was being silently stretched out.

At this moment, Long Yuehong heard the team leader's high-pitched voice:

"careful!"

Because she has experienced many dangerous situations in this field training, Long Yuehong has a high level of trust in Jiang Baimian. Hearing this, without hesitation, she rushed towards a "gray" red car beside the road like a reflex. Abandoned car.

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.

boom!

On the third floor of the building on the left side of the street, a glass window shattered, and the figure beside the window swayed and fell backwards.

Under the faint moonlight and starlight, the figure's teeth were abnormally elongated, and its eyes were cloudy. At first glance, it was not a normal human being.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crashing sound, and on different floors of the building, one glass after another was broken, and one figure after another was revealed.

The clouds moved and the moonlight fell, illuminating it all.

Those figures' hair was messed up like a bird's nest, their faces were thin, their hair was thick and long, and their clothes were not too ragged, but they were put together casually, as if they were purely for keeping out the cold.

They were all hunched over, some had bloodshot eyes, some held gleaming kitchen knives in their hands, some held some kind of revolver commonly known as "python", and some were all in black, as if blending into the darkness, making it difficult to be found.

These are all "unintentional people"!

One of them was tall, but slightly stooped, with thick beards and hard roots.

Holding a shotgun, he quickly pulled back the guard to load it, and pulled the trigger on Jiang Baimian.

boom!

Countless projectiles poured out, covering the area where the target was, but Jiang Baimian had already landed, rolled over, and hid behind the front of an 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 "Precise Aiming System", he pulled the trigger and fired a projectile that seemed to be wrapped around a silver-white electric snake.

He was carrying a Gauss rifle.

boom!

A bloody hole suddenly appeared on the forehead of the "Mindless Man" holding the shotgun.

His eyesight suddenly lost, and he fell backwards.

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

On the left side of the street, Shang Jianyao, who heard Jiang Baimian's reminder and rushed to the side of the road, hadn't had time to stand up when a figure smashed the window on the second floor, jumped down and landed behind him.

This figure was also slightly stooped, wearing an ill-fitting, very old and greasy blue overalls, and holding a large silver-white wrench in his hand.

As soon as he landed, he was about to swing his right arm and hit Shang Jianyao's head with a wrench, but Shang Jianyao, who had his back turned to him, didn't seem to notice.

Suddenly, the figure's right arm froze in place, unable to swing it out.

As an instinct-based "unintentional person", he seems to lack this instinct.

Shang Jianyao didn't turn around, but just turned the muzzle of the assault rifle, and shot back through the space on his shoulder.

boom!

The skull of the "unintentional man" behind him was directly lifted, and blood and brains splashed out.

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

His mind was a little blank, following his instinct, he raised the "Berserker" assault rifle towards the attacker.

Bang bang bang!