After quickly dealing with the nearest soldier, others in the corridor reacted.
Xu Shuo closed the door smoothly, and then ran into Room 303 across the door. He had no intention of fighting with them outside. When a group of people rushed in to search, there was no one left.
The only silence in the dark room was each other's breathing, and they didn't feel any danger.
Just when the soldiers thought the girl had escaped through the window, the cold light of the scalpel refracted from the corner, quickly and sharply!
Xu Shuo has become proficient in fighting in the dark.
Screams and gunshots suddenly rang out, leaving bodies lying on the floor in the house before the girl quickly climbed out of the window and left.
However, Xu Shuo did not jump into the yard this time. Instead, he hung on the window sill, kicked off the wall, and jumped directly toward the outside of the wall with his light body.
Sorry, I can do whatever I want without a sniper.
Although there were many soldiers in the backyard, no one noticed the girl jumping over their heads.
Xu Shuo fell on the street and staggered a little.
Then he slowly took out his cane and tapped it on the ground, causing the sound waves to spread out and describe the objects he passed in his mind, gradually forming a three-dimensional map.
Sure enough, there were soldiers inside and outside the three circles, and those who died in the hotel were only a fraction at best.
After Xu Shuo identified the direction, he walked directly to the front of the hotel, his petite figure sticking to the shadow of the wall, and his steps were not hasty or slow.
The patrolling troops along the road seemed not to have seen him.
Even if he met him head-on, the soldiers would only ask him why he was here and scold him to leave immediately.
Xu Shuo turned around and left, finding another way.
Until, there was fierce movement not far ahead.
He stopped walking and tapped his cane lightly on the ground, and the clear and ethereal sound spread into the distance.
Many people appeared in my mind, surrounded by a circle of soldiers who wanted to step forward but didn't dare. They even didn't dare to fire their guns. Maybe it was because there were already many soldiers lying on the ground, or maybe they were worried about accidentally injuring friendly forces.
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As for the middle of the encirclement, there were two people who fought with great vigor.
I had known for a long time that the captain's combat effectiveness was very high. When we were in the hotel, it was probably because he couldn't use it, so the fight with the adjutant ended after only two blows.
But now, a gap has been blasted into the wall next to it.
The houses built in District 13 are as strong as the city walls, but the special gray stone brick walls are now falling to pieces on the ground.
Manager Zhang, who was fighting with him, looked ugly. He quickly caught the captain's fist, but still flew backwards.
Bang!
He smashed through a wall and fell into the room, knocking over a lot of furniture and utensils. Then he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments. He looked really embarrassed.
The captain stood quietly in the dark night, his face expressionless. The light and silky rain fell on him, but it brought an icy and chilling chill!
When those eyes stared at the past, there was no unnecessary emotional fluctuation. Everything in sight seemed to be dissipating life. A chilling and trembling sense of depression came over, so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe!
This doesn't look like a person, but a cold and terrifying fighting machine!
Manager Zhang was in pain all over, but he still stood up holding the table.
After he had just sent out the signal, he originally planned to go back and hide near the hotel, but in the few seconds he was delayed after encountering the patrol, he was directly chased by this humanoid tank!
This guy is actually the boss of the script, right?!
Manager Zhang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting heavily and keeping an eye on the captain outside.
As a result, in a trance, the dark blue figure rushed over again, and the wetness of the rain and murderous intent instantly hit his body!
Manager Zhang suddenly grabbed the chair next to him and threw it violently, accompanied by the sound of splintering wood and the sound of bones dislocating as his entire arm was grabbed by the opponent, twisted and torn.
The captain didn't knock anyone away this time, and he didn't even dodge the attack. The chair that hit his arm immediately fell apart. He also grabbed Manager Zhang's arm, and his fingers were like sharp hooks embedded in it.
!
"Ah!" Manager Zhang couldn't bear it and screamed, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
Holding his arm firmly with one hand, the captain calmly raised his foot and stepped on Manager Zhang's back, then stepped on his entire body on the ground, and the arm was completely twisted around.
The sound of tearing flesh and blood was horrifying.
The captain put a little more force on his feet, and a spiderweb-like crack spread directly on the floor of the room. Manager Zhang, whose chest was stressed, spat out a mouthful of thick blood foam again.
He endured the pain, cold sweat dripping down on his eyelashes, and a translucent blue screen unfolded in his blurred vision.
Props that can still be used now...
What else can be used...
At this time, the captain's expression suddenly paused, and he turned his head to look at the door of the house.
The sound of rain tonight was very weak, and the drizzle was even gentle. In such an environment, the sound of the soldiers' boots was particularly heavy.
But now, it's extremely quiet outside.
Suddenly, a bullet pierced the darkness and rushed over.
"boom!"
The captain turned his head slightly, and the bullet hit the wall behind him, but it was followed by several rounds of ammunition.
Are there any accomplices?
After dodging those unintentional attacks, the captain let go of Manager Zhang, who was already motionless, and walked towards the direction of the bullet with an expressionless expression.
However, as soon as he walked out of the house, a heavy object rolled from the corner to his feet.
The captain looked down.
Is it hand-thrown ammunition, or is it the configuration of the 13th Military District?
"boom!"
The moment the fire broke out, the acrid smoke and dust filled the air, and the thick black mist instantly obscured the entire alley!
…
The back alley outside the house.
The soldiers who were originally guarding the surroundings were all eliminated quietly. Manager Zhang, who pretended to be dead, took the opportunity to run out and was surprised, but now he didn’t have time to care so much. He needed to get out of the captain’s pursuit range quickly!
At this moment, a pale little hand suddenly stretched out from the corner, grabbed him and pulled him directly into a private house.
Manager Zhang instinctively wanted to resist, but he was at the end of his strength. He only had time to see the opponent's figure clearly before his head was hit hard.
In the dark room, Xu Shuo fumbled and pressed the switch in the corner, and a basement appeared silently under the table.
He threw Manager Zhang in, then jumped down himself, and then used the mechanism inside to close the floor.
While waiting, Xu Shuo tapped his cane from time to time to pay attention to the movement around him.
This used to be a temporary stronghold of the Huise Corps, but now all the civilians in the surrounding area have been sent away, so there is no one in the house.
Moreover, this house is only separated by a two-meter-wide alley from the place where the two men fought just now, so it can be called a neighbor.
In people's habitual thinking, escapees usually try to stay as far away from their pursuers as possible - in fact, if there is no such stronghold, it is indeed safer to run further away.
But now there is no if, he has a stronghold.
In the darkness, Xu Shuo stared at Manager Zhang and determined that this guy would not die for a while.
He is really tenacious in life. When he was interrogated and tortured by the captain before, he was still able to live happily afterwards, and his injuries didn't seem to be serious.
Experienced players have many ways to save their lives.
Xu Shuo kept an eye on the time while writing a message to Manager Zhang with his fingers dipped in his blood, and tapped his cane again when it was almost up.
If there is no living person within a radius of thirty meters, you can go back.
