coobybook Chapter 154
Chapter 154
Shen Bei felt that this old man seemed to be mentally ill and his words were incomprehensible.
Shen Bei only wanted to know the core information, not the mysterious words.
"Tell me, how many people with special abilities do you have on both sides, and where are they distributed?"
Shen Bei no longer worried about the entire church, but instead asked for the most important information at the moment.
But the words just fell.
The old man's body temperature suddenly rose sharply. Shen Bei immediately became alert and took a step back.
The sniper suddenly screamed, a blue-green flame spurted out of his mouth, and then flames came out of his nose and ears. His body, the ground, and any place stained with blood began to burn fiercely.
"We will definitely... catch you. The entire church will put an end to everything... You, the escapee, are destined to... summon... and rise again... the power of deep space..."
The old man spoke incoherently, and the fire on his body was so fierce that he was burned into charcoal in about a minute!
His clothes and equipment were all burnt in the fire, and if there was a prosthetic control chip in his body, it must have been destroyed.
Shen Bei didn't expect that his blood could be transformed into such a powerful fuel. Is this sniper really a human being?
Shen Bei's mind was even more confused at this time.
I just wanted to find out the truth, but in the end I only got weird and strange information.
Shen Bei shook his head. There are so many crazy people in this world.
For now, Shen Bei just regarded it as the crazy words of a madman.
The current task is to pick up the bag.
As for what the Quanjiao is, Rock must have heard of it, and it’s not too late to learn about it later.
then.
Shen Bei picked up the old man's bones and the crystal source core in the mechanical ruins, then got up and left.
Head straight for the subway crack.
Under the cracks in the subway.
In the underground passage that was as dense as a spider web and lurked countless deadly creatures, Song You and Wang Ye leaned against a Dong room to take short breaths and recover their strength.
Song You's pink shirt was open, revealing a corner of a Yaksha tattoo. He was not tall, with sharp short hair and a murderous look in his eyes.
Wang Ye was wearing a crooked military uniform with a drooping collar and a bandage around his neck. The last button of his uniform was open, causing the hem to bulge out in an ugly shape.
From his expression to his attire, Wang Ye looked a bit sloppy.
Song You took a deep breath and reached out to turn over a corpse.
That was his teammate, a third-level psychic.
A big hole appeared at the heart position.
Having fled here, his fate is doomed and he is already dead.
Song Youben wanted to look for some cigarettes.
He was craving for a cigarette, and his eyes revealed an indescribable anxiety and irritability.
Every nerve ending is screaming for nicotine.
Unfortunately, this teammate doesn't smoke or drink, and is just like the legendary Puritans of the old times.
Even Wang Ye, who liked to burn people little by little with flames and felt a strange pleasure when he heard their screams, did not smoke or drink, and did not use any stimulating drugs.
If it weren't for the naked and undisguised lust in Wang Ye's eyes when he looked at the woman, Song You would have thought that he had no interest in women at all.
Song You gave up his futile search, but his fingers rubbed and caressed each other involuntarily, as if pulled by an invisible force, simulating the actions of holding a cigarette and lighting it all the time.
Finally, he clutched a wrinkled piece of clothing from his teammate.
Song You glanced at Wang Ye beside him.
"Throw it!" Wang Ye urged, clutching the khaki leather bag. "Otherwise, how will we know how far behind us the enemy in Shelter No. 22 are?"
Song You smacked his lips: "Can you still tell distance by sound?"
"Anyone can determine the location by listening to the sound." Wang Ye responded arrogantly.
Song You sighed, feeling annoyed.
How come I have such a teammate who can't understand what I say?
In such an empty subway tunnel, the sound of gunfire can be heard from far away.