Tuesday, February 11th, 8:00 am sharp.

It was as if the returning corpses were randomly chasing passers-by, as if it had never happened, but the streets were still a little deserted.

In addition, the bloody live broadcast performed by Lu Li and Duke on ABC last night was also classified as a special program, and a large number of staff members came forward to help clarify that it was just a joke.

And these are money, no, the power of capital.

Of course, some New Yorkers who witnessed their loved ones turning into reanimated corpses and spitting out six-foot-long stinging tongues became even more convinced:

The top management deliberately concealed some very terrifying things, and they must escape from the city as soon as possible.

In this regard, the politicians headed by Palmer and the plutocratic alliance did not stop them. As long as these people did not spread panic to the outside world, they would all be allowed to do so.

"After waiting for three full hours, no one came. Won't they all be eliminated?"

Reality could not develop completely according to the plan. Seeing that there was no movement around him, Duke felt even more disappointed.

On the contrary, it was Palmer. This old guy seemed to have thought of something, and said with a guilty conscience: "Before I met you, a gentleman named Zhou asked the Shixin Group to investigate two people, and in the end only one named Wei Feng was identified.

Community police.”

Mr. Zhou?

An arrogant and vicious figure appeared in my mind.

In fact, after hearing this, Lu Li had already guessed part of the truth: Wei Feng and Zhou Tian had a deep grudge. This guy used the power of the Shi Xin Group to arrange a large number of gunmen to cooperate with him, and killed the other party in the early stages of the plot.

As for Pan Ming and other allies, there is a high probability that the worst will happen...

Of course, there may be other possibilities, but they are just unknown.

"Ignore them, let's go." Lu Li made the final decision.

Because, as far as the current situation is concerned, there is no room for hesitation, lest the blood ancestors get a chance to breathe and come up with some conspiracy.

"good."

"I just received a notification that the hybrid Vaughn, who is leading the hunter-killer team, has arrived at the Blood Ancestor's hiding place in advance."

After saying this, Quinlan walked towards the parking lot with the bone sword on his back.

Frankly speaking, he had been waiting for this moment for thousands of years. Now that the decisive battle was imminent, not only was he not nervous, but he was very excited.

at the same time.

Palmer's pre-arranged combat team was also in place. These people were equipped with a large number of silver weapons: silver bullets, silver-plated daggers, silver-plated crossbows, ultraviolet lamps, and stab-resistant clothing made of weft-free cloth (to prevent

infected, transformed).

In addition, some team members are equipped with catching nets and special bombs filled with silver shavings.

In fact, it is truly surprising to be able to arm a capture team specifically to deal with the Blood Ancestor in such a short period of time.

From this point of view, it is the right move to win over Palmer regardless of past grudges!

At 8:10 in the morning, the sun is dazzling.

The convoy sets off and rushes to its destination.

Duncan, the leader of the capture team, sat next to Lu Li. He held a tablet and said quickly: "Chambers Street Station is located at the intersection of Chambers Street and West Broadway in Manhattan. The subway lines it passes are: No. 1

Line, Line 2 and Line 3.”

"At this moment, ten surveillance drones have arrived at the station, and residents within five kilometers of the surrounding area have also been evacuated to a safe area."

"The National Guard is responsible for the perimeter security, and we, who hold the pass, are responsible for the main attack."

Immediately afterwards, the burly black bodyguard took out a map from his handbag and said methodically: "This station is in disrepair and ceased operation more than ten years ago. Therefore, we specially obtained the drawings and even invited

We hired a rat catcher who was familiar with New York’s underground facilities to serve as our guide.”

Hearing this, the strong man sitting in the back row with Duke introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Fett."

As a professional rat exterminator employed by the government, Feit often goes deep underground to understand the density of rat populations and solve the source of rat infestations. Therefore, he can guarantee that no one understands the other side of this city better than himself.

Just yesterday, Fett discovered that the number of rats injuring humans has increased sharply. Tens of thousands of rats are busy escaping from New York. They seem to be avoiding something.

In order to understand the truth, he opened the manhole cover and went underground alone, trying to figure out what was compressing the living space of the rats.

As a result, Fett saw an unforgettable scene. A group of humanoid monsters were hiding in the sewers. They were constantly twitching and extremely aggressive. They could spit out long tongues filled with mucus...

At this time, Lu Li looked through the mirror in the car and saw that Feit's face was a little strange. He thought he was too frightened, so he comforted him and said: "The next step is to trouble Mr. Feit. Of course, you are only responsible for leading the way. If you encounter people along the way,

Leave the resurrected corpse to us for disposal, there is no danger."

"Returning Corpse?"

For the sake of money, Fett casually complimented them: "Are they the scientific names of those big rats? It's very appropriate."

After a while, silence returned to the car, and everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, including Lu Li and Duke, who were the main attackers.

After setting up a dragnet, the Blood Ancestor has become a target. How should the three ancestors deal with it?

Catch them all and make medicine?

This option deserves serious consideration. After all, they don't believe that there are really soul-returning corpses in the world that don't suck blood. There must be many innocent souls in the mouths of these monsters.

In this case, it is better to eliminate the roots and eliminate them all at once.

The two looked at each other.

it is more than words.

Nine ten in the morning.

The motorcade slowly stopped, and a mysterious team wearing a clown mask and slightly short stature came towards them. The leader should be Vaughn.

He first nodded towards Kunlan with a somewhat reserved attitude, and then walked quickly to Lu Li's side, his voice hoarse and muddy: "Sir, on behalf of the three ancestors, I will obey your arrangements."

After Gus's description, the First Ancestor decided to temporarily hand over the command of the hybrid team to Lu Li. At the same time, he was also wary of him.

It took more than two thousand years for a variable to appear - Kunlan, and the white blood of the Blood Ancestor flows in his body. It is understandable that he is strong, but it is very unreasonable for a human being to be so strong.

However, the ancestors did not expect that the other party not only had a mysterious origin, but also had their intentions.

Of course, both Lu Li and Duke understood that they had to eat one bite at a time, and the first priority was to enter the abandoned subway station and kill the Blood Ancestor before talking about anything else.

Just like that, a group of 100 people walked in along the old stone stairs:
Chapter completed!