Chapter 213 Chapter 211 Operation Blade (4)

Seeing the senior manager of the company's business development department standing in front of him, Zhuang Xuteng's heart went cold. How to fight this? Even if the master is here, at most he can escape with his whole body. High speed, high explosion, high damage,

Combining the three highs into one, the senior manager only needs one punch to penetrate his own chest. In this process, super calculation and four flashes can only make him die clearly.

A severe headache appeared in his right temple, like a metal thorn being inserted. Zhuang Xuteng covered his head with one hand, bent over in pain, his eyes were blood red, and his legs could hardly stand. The senior manager in front of him turned his wrist

, the fingers move, as if they are plucking invisible strings in the air.

"Do you have a headache? This is just a simple beginning. You are too fragile. You can't bear it just like this. It is so disappointing to me." The senior manager continued to shake his hands, and the severe headache was like waves hitting Zhuang Xuteng's nerves. "

Don't throw up, it's troublesome to clean up, and I hate the smell. You deserve to die outside, so I allow you to escape from this room."

Zhuang Xuteng had a splitting headache, and it became increasingly difficult for his legs to support the weight of his body. He landed on one knee. The senior manager took a step closer to him, and the headache became stronger. The pain was irresistible and made him want to escape.

Wanting to escape is not "just" escaping. The key is that Zhuang Xuteng has not been overwhelmed by fear and pain. He is still alive, and he must think about it while he is alive: running away is equivalent to being attacked from behind by a senior manager, or it is equivalent to going to the corridor and being surrounded by those bodyguards.

There was no possibility of survival at all. The only glimmer of hope was to bet that the senior manager could not stand the 2,500-degree heat, to bet that he would still have the chance to put the fire on his body, and to bet that he did not recognize such low-level lock-picking tools.

Zhuang Xuteng moved his feet forward. His headache became more severe. All the nerves in his body were twitching. He even had the illusion that his whole head was glowing. Obviously, his body could not move forward, but he was not unable to move forward.

Ability. Wraith servants emerge from the palms of both hands, form transparent threads, wrap around the palm fire that falls on the ground, and sneak towards the senior manager.

"Death is the only relief from pain." The senior manager took two steps forward, creating more pressure. Zhuang Xuteng shouted, fell backward, and overturned the table next to him in a hurry, and drinks and tea sets fell all over the table.

The senior manager jumped a little to avoid the splashed liquid and container, slowly shook his head, and made a weird sound from his mouth.

He didn't seem to notice the Servant of the Wraith Spirit, or was he pretending not to? Zhuang Xuteng couldn't think more, and controlled the Servant of the Wraith Spirit to stick the fire in his palm. Unexpectedly, the fire in the palm penetrated directly from the body of the senior manager, and the Servant of the Wraith Spirit did not have any

The feeling of touching an entity.

Hallucination? Zhuang Xuteng stirred, immediately adjusted the direction of the vengeful spirit servant's silk tentacles, and pressed the palm fire that was about to take effect on the metal coffin in the center of the room.

Zhuang Xuteng felt like vomiting, so he fired a palm fire and threw it at the corpse's head, then closed the coffin again.

The senior manager raised his right hand and made a sword gesture, as if he wanted to kill Zhuang Xuteng. He said slowly: "Now, you can go and s...ah! Ah! What is this!"

The person inside wanted to push the lid open, but Zhuang Xuteng pressed it firmly. Once again, the fire illuminated the door, and the screams lasted for two seconds before ending abruptly. This time, he did not dare to take it lightly, nor did he dare to look around.

Take out the shotgun, poke the hole made by the thermite in the top cover, and shoot two rounds inside.

The moment after the shock bomb exploded, Zhuang Xuteng restarted his super-computing martial arts, opened the door and used a shotgun to clear the way. Four guys became like sculptures under the effect of the shock bomb, and the shotgun sent them directly to the west, and Zhuang Xuteng opened the

The road leading to the stairwell, now start running upward!

At this time, Zhuang Xuteng had already hid in the corner, avoiding the main direction of the shock wave and shrapnel. He estimated that the people outside had to slow down for more than ten seconds before they dared to press forward, and he also thought that the main reason why those people did not rush in before was that

Psychic attack from the intelligence officer in the metal coffin.

This time he was indeed dead. After opening the coffin lid, Zhuang Xuteng could no longer find a place on the body to refill his gun. It turned out that the first palm fire did not burn the vital parts, and the intelligence officer managed to survive with the help of implanted organs.

He found that he could not move and stopped attacking in the mental area. Only in this way could people from outside come in quickly to solve the danger for him. At the same time, he projected the information that he was dead into Zhuang Xuteng's mind, but he did not expect that Zhuang Xuteng would do this.

Determined sense of last-hitting!

The real attack was actually a headache. Ordinary people simply couldn't bear that level of nerve stimulation. After a lot of trouble, all the mice on Zhuang Xuteng's body died. They were all costing their lives for his survival.

After about ten seconds, the dizziness subsided like the tide, and the pain was only left with the residual feeling of pulsing with the heartbeat. Zhuang Xuteng struggled to stand up again and spat on the ground. He could finally

Sure: The Senior Manager is an illusion whose source is an intelligence officer in a metal coffin.

The headache has the obvious characteristic of being more intense when you are close and weakening when you are far away. This is the effect of most area attacks. Although there is no such attack now, Zhuang Xuteng is not yet sure that the enemy in the coffin is dead.

Within ten seconds when people outside did not dare to move, he pushed open the top of the metal coffin - this time it was really pushed open, not an illusion.

There were footsteps outside the door, and Zhuang Xuteng threw a blasting defensive grenade outside. The grenade bounced off the wall opposite the door, causing a burst of exclamations, and then jumping up and down on the stalls in the corridor. The exclamations were mixed with kicks and stomps.

The chaotic sound then all disappeared in a violent explosion.

How did he do it? The senior manager just now was lifelike, his movements, language and momentum were all lifelike. Zhuang Xuteng's observation ability did not find any loopholes. Zhuang Xuteng did not understand the intelligence officer's ability. If Meteor was here, she could give an explanation: Metal

Intelligence officer in the coffin

The shadow slave was used to activate Zhuang Xuteng's fear, allowing him to see the enemy he was most afraid of and thought he could not defeat. All the details of this senior manager were made up by Zhuang Xuteng himself, and the level of sophistication was based on his observation and scene restoration.

In terms of ability, of course it can be done flawlessly.

With the real death of the intelligence officer, the energy signal level of the surrounding shadow slave equipment also dropped sharply. Zhuang Xuteng confirmed that he had succeeded, and then he had to find a way to get out of here. So he grabbed the still burning body and put it under it

He inserted an activated shock bomb into his body and threw it out. Several ghost energy bombs flew by outside, and burning corpses swirled in the air. Zhuang Xuteng quickly closed the door, stopped his super-computing martial arts, and covered the door lock with his arm shield.

The holes left after being burned through.

"I bet this is a scam!" Zhuang Xuteng roared as he looked at the bright white dazzling light emitted by the thermite.

Narrow stairwells, reciprocating spiral stairs, the battle here does not test accuracy. There is not much difference between a shotgun and a shadow gun. Whoever shoots first will win, and fast reaction speed is the specialty of super-calculated martial arts. As a

Defenders, in their own buildings, cannot prepare area-of-effect weapons, and Zhuang Xuteng

There is no such concern. If he encounters only one or two people, he will shoot first. Anyway, the range of the shotgun is only one area, and no matter how many people are on the opposite side, they will all be beaten together. If there are too many people on top, he will use hand-held shock bombs.

.Unless they have the confidence to withstand the effects of shock bombs, no one dares to show their heads casually.

He is a serious man, a pure mercenary who performs entrusted tasks.

He really didn't expect that there were flapping sounds in the coffin again, and there were yelling curses that he didn't understand. At first, he thought it was a fake corpse, but it took him a full two seconds to realize that he had been implanted with hallucinations again.

If he hadn't been out of kindness just now and thought about directly setting fire to the corpse so that the intelligence officer would die a more "honourable" death, he might have actually escaped.

The headache immediately began to subside, and the senior manager began to burn from his abdomen, and then turned into a light point in the air and disappeared, leaving only an afterimage on Zhuang Xuteng's cornea - just like the temporary visual damage caused by glancing at the sun. Metal coffin

Burnt through palm fire, white

Black smoke rose from the fire, and they brought out and dispersed the smell of burnt blood and flesh in the coffin. Zhuang Xuteng vaguely heard the dull sound of punches and kicks inside the metal coffin, but he was not sure, after all, he

My head still hurts and I'm still a little dizzy.

The intelligence officer inside was dead. The thermite burned through the top of the metal coffin and continued to drip, igniting his abdomen and melting his intestines. Only a carbonized black "frame" remained on his abdomen.

The internal organs in the chest are still burning slowly, showing a state like wax...

The sound of gunfire was loud on the fourth floor and echoed on the fifth floor. However, there was no sound of gunfire on the eighth floor. Instead, there was the sound of axes swinging through the air and the screams of human bodies being broken. When Zhuang Xuteng heard this sound, he knew that Brother Dao was still alive and was still alive.

During the battle, I just don’t know if he was deceived by the intelligence officer’s hallucination and whether he had the good habit of sticking to the last hit. This is also the fault of Meteor. She is also an intelligence officer. Why didn’t she remind him that there is such an attack method?

Zhuang Xuteng rushed to the sixth floor and encountered an obstacle at the corner of the stairs. Before he could show his head, a ghost energy bullet was shot from the direction of the fire safety door. It flew past his hair and hit the wall hard. Zhuang Xuteng

He raised the shotgun without aiming and shot blindly around the corner. At this moment, Super Computer·Four Flash reminded him that the attack was coming.

She was a very fast woman. After testing Zhuang Xuteng's reaction speed with two shots, she set out from the corridor door, crossed the twelve steps, and flew down towards him. Zhuang Xuteng couldn't see her movements, but under the shadow of

The four flashes of his eyes can capture a series of shadow energy signals, forming a big picture in his brain.

A rough image: The woman was flying and stepping on the walls and steps of the corridor to adjust her posture. She stretched out her hands, trying to grab the barrel of the shotgun, and probably used the pulling force to slide down the bottom.

Turn near the steps to continue attacking Zhuang Xuteng on the other side of the corner.

The shotgun must not be given to her! Zhuang Xuteng immediately retracted the weapon and avoided her flying grasp. He thought this would make the woman lose her center of gravity, but she did not expect that she grabbed the stair railing and used it as an axis to rotate her body.

By getting through the triangular gap between the staggered steps, you can still continue to pursue Zhuang Xuteng.

Zhuang Xuteng finally saw the attacker. To be precise, two long black legs were clamping towards his neck in the shape of scissors.

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