Attica actually did not consider the possibility that Gombe might attack, but in his opinion, Gomum is a downswinger, not a professional killer. It is unlikely to shoot two people. The Ministry, and still at such a close distance, is even more impossible.

But if it’s not Gotham, who did it? It’s impossible to kill a few people! That is a bit too outrageous.

"Nipah! Chatter!" Atiza yelled aloud, but there was still no echo around.

Atiza adjusted her breath, and her attention improved again. She calmed down and walked slowly... When he just turned a machine, a black shadow quickly rushed over to him.

Atiza's reaction was very fast. He immediately rushed forward, and he turned around. He turned around and raised his pistol. He wanted to pull the trigger, but he gave up at the last minute because the person who rushed over was actually checking. special.

Atiza just wanted to question the other side, but did not say it, because Chatter had turned around at the moment, and the whole image really surprised him.

Chatter's face is bloody, his skin is pale, his eyes are black and inky, his body is also bloody. What's more strange is that his head is actually connected with a white thing, the thickness of the little finger, always leading to the top of the machine, I don't know what it is. .

Chatter turned and saw Attiza, and he swooped up again, his face stunned.

Attica saw this situation, and he couldn’t care too much. He raised his hand and shot a few shots at the head of Chart. Although it is only a momentary judgment, but with many years of practical experience, Atiza knows that only the head of the human body is the most deadly position. At this moment, I don't have time to understand the truth. Even if it is a capable man, I must kill the killer.

One of Atisha’s three shots hit Chatter’s chin, one shot hit his eyes, and the other shot actually hit the white foreign object, and broke the thing into two, and that After the things were disconnected, they instantly seemed to be alive and awkward, and shrank back to the side of the machine, accompanied by a scream.

Atiza heard the sound on the machine and immediately flashed to one side, pulling the distance and looking up. But he only saw a weird thing that disappeared on one side of the machine. Because the time is too short, Atiza does not see what the thing is. But from the posture of the thing crawling, it is not like humans! Instead, it is like a humanoid gecko, and the speed is very agile.

There are monsters!

Attica first thought of this incredible conclusion! He hurried to the other side of the machine, where the monster disappeared, and planned to see what it was. When he ran to this side, he still saw the monster crawling to the other side.

Attila raises his hand! Two shots, but they all hit the corner of the machine, and did not hit the monster. When he chased it again, the monster has completely disappeared and disappeared.

Attila feels a little trouble here. How can there be monsters hidden in this place? Is it true that several of his own men have been solved by the monsters just now? When he thinks about this, he will reflexively think of the strange look of Chatter. The back is a burst of cold.

This monster seems to be able to control the dead. It’s not just a few of the men who have been hit by the heads at close range. If it’s not this monster has such an incomprehensible ability, how many of his own men are professional soldiers. How could it be solved by people so easily!

When I think of this, Atiza can only count the clues. At the same time, my heart screams for luck. If my own nerves are very focused, if I am not careful, I may have this trap. It seems that I have Everyone, even Napa, has not been able to get it.

As for Gomuk! Atiza felt that it was also the monster that had been killed. He couldn’t resist the horrible monster under his own battles. It’s even more impossible for the sorcerer of the kind of the hand. It is the opponent of that monster.

Attila thought of this, his expression was ugly, and his heart was dark. There are so many places to choose from in Rome, and finally how to choose such a **** place, you should be killed by the monster.

Atiza feels that it can't stay here because it is very dangerous. As for the woman and her family, he does not intend to take special care. He must kill them and leave here.

Atiza thought of this, quickly replaced a new magazine and slowly retreated backwards...

"Hey!" A strange laugh suddenly sounded: "Since you are here! Do you still want to go?"

"Who!" Atiza warned loudly: "Who is hiding there! Come out!" During the talk, Atiza looked around and wanted to know that the voice was very strange. I couldn’t hear where it came from. The sound, as if the vibration in the nearby space is ~lightnovelpub.net~ seems to be in the distance, it seems to be around.

When Atiza was looking around, I suddenly heard a strange frequency nearby. These sounds were very familiar, and he immediately remembered the strange sound wave attack that appeared when he was running away. .

not good!

I thought of this Atiza immediately remembered that the voice was attacking. He hurriedly intended to block his ears with his hands, but he found that one of his hands still held the pistol, but he could not block it with the other hand. Living two ears makes him very speechless in an instant.

However, Atiza is not a fool. I know that it is even more dangerous to put down the gun. The best way is to leave here quickly. After all, the sound wave attack has a distance limit. A little farther, the attack power will be much lower. If you find an open area with a clear line of sight, the other party will be unable to take advantage of it.

Atiza had wanted to turn around and wanted to run away, but the sound around it changed and it became intermittent again... although some of the spectrum Attica could not be heard, but the huge stunness that followed It made him whitish and his walking became very difficult.

Atiza knows that this situation is very dangerous. He must not faint, or else the fish on the chopping board will be slaughtered.

With many years of military literacy, Atiza has resisted the feeling of a splitting headache and a whirlwind, struggling to run to one side.

"Oh!" A crackling sound came from one side!

With a sense of direction, Attila's conditional reflection is a slap! Shoot a few shots! In fact, at this time, he couldn't aim at it. He could only fight by feeling, but he was also a professional soldier. Even if he tried to fight, he might hit the other side.

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