The power of the magnetic storm ball was so strong that it shattered the Nepalese man's legs and sent pieces of meat flying everywhere. His upper body was knocked against the wall by the force of the impact, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.
Heart-rending screams resounded immediately, almost piercing everyone's eardrums.
Da da da, the big Nepali man in the middle was frightened. He raised his gun and shot at Tang Zheng. Unfortunately, all the bullets were blocked by the light defense shield. When he saw him coming, at this moment, the big man's hands and feet were cold, and he didn't fight at all.
With his thoughts in mind, he ran away.
Boom, a magnetic blast hit the gate, leaving a scorched black mark.
"Stop, or I'll blow your head off." Tang Zheng yelled in Nepali, which he was not very proficient in. He didn't think that simple threats would work, so he moved the muzzle of his gun, aimed at the seriously injured newcomer, and ended his attack with one shot.
life.
In order to cope with this situation, he purchased almost all language specializations. If there is communication, there will be information.
The whole head of the unlucky guy was shattered into the shape of a rotten watermelon, and the naked spine stained with blood could be seen on the headless neck. The smell of blood mixed with dust floated into the nasal cavity, making people sick.
"No, I surrender!" The Nepali man was honest and raised his hands to surrender. After all, he was a newcomer. He still believed that a good man would not suffer the immediate losses and felt that he still had a chance to escape. Little did he know that when a newcomer faced the conqueror, he would only die.
"Very smart choice, throw away your rifle!" Tang Zheng's pronunciation was a little stumbling, but it did not affect communication, especially after he pulled out the Beretta M9 from the holster on his leg. The Nepalese quickly followed suit and then became more attentive.
Listening carefully, I am deeply afraid of being killed for missing a word.
"Tell me about the situation in your room." Tang Zheng asked roughly, pointing his gun at the guy who had broken his left leg.
"Don't kill me, I'll tell you everything." The unfortunate guy's face was covered with snot and tears, and he begged miserably. He had a grenade in his hand. The conquerors had said that if they encountered this situation, they could self-destruct, but unlucky
The ghost doesn't want to die, even if there is only a little chance, he doesn't want to give up.
"How many people have you come in? How many women are there among them? Are they beautiful?" Tang Zheng has not learned much about torture to extract confessions, but he also knows that starting from the simple, prying the other person's mouth and mentioning the woman will also reduce the other person's mental pressure.
By the way, use this as a guide to remind them of the situation in the Trojan room.
"More than a hundred, right? I can't count. There are a lot of them anyway. There are quite a few women. One of them used the same firearm as yours. She was wearing a tight red leather jacket. She was very arrogant. Several men teased her and she got beaten up.
Half dead." The Nepali man's face was covered with sweat, and he tried his best to recall.
"What are they talking about?" Teng Yuanxiang saw Tang Zheng stabilize the situation and walked out. Hearing their chattering conversation, Teng Yuanxiang curled his lips.
"I don't know." The female college student shook her head, but she admired Tang Zheng so much. Although there was a corpse next to her, she felt a strong sense of security.
"This man is really reliable." Teng Yuanxiang looked at Tang Zheng's broad and strong back and licked the corners of her lips, wishing that he would drag him to the bed and ravage her.
"Do you know what a Conqueror is? How many are there on your team?"
Tang Zheng had no hope for this issue. As expected, the Nepalese shook his head blankly.
"Then let's put it another way, how many people have this kind of heavy equipment?" Compared to newcomers, their equipment is naturally much better. As for the woman the prisoner talks about, she must be a conqueror, and there is a high possibility that she is a conqueror.
Be fearless, otherwise you will have to pay the price if you beat the newcomer half to death.
"About seventeen or eighty." This time the prisoner answered.
"What color is the cube in your room?" As soon as Tang Zheng finished asking, the man with a broken leg next to him grabbed his calf and begged in pain.
"Stop the bleeding, please, help me stop the bleeding."
"After answering the question, I will let you leave, but it is impossible to stop the bleeding." Tang Zheng glanced at the pool of blood flowing out on the ground and took a step back.
"Please, help me." The man with the broken leg didn't want to give up and didn't let go.
"Get away!" Fujimotoka rushed over, raised her high-heeled boots and kicked the guy hard in the face.
Bang, the unlucky man's head hit the floor, the bridge of his nose was kicked off, and blood spilled out like a flow of water that had lost control of a faucet.
"I'll let you touch Tang Zheng with your dirty hands!" Teng Yuanxiang was angry and kept kicking.
The man with the broken leg twisted to dodge, and then let out a shrill scream the next second. By accident, his eyeball was pierced by a high heel.
"Hiss!" Looking at the bloody eyes, Teng Yuanxiang shuddered and took a step back.
"That's enough, continue to answer the questions." Tang Zheng did not stop Teng Yuanxiang. He even planned to let the two women deal with the two prisoners later to exercise their courage.
The Nepalese people did not want to end up like their companions, so they told them everything they knew, just like pouring beans through a bamboo tube.
"Well, that's all?" Tang Zheng smacked his lips and looked at the prisoner up and down with suspicion.
"Please, let me go. I've told you everything I know, really." The Nepalese fell to his knees and begged for mercy.
Teng Yuanxiang suppressed the fear in her heart, glanced at Tang Zheng, and found that he had no intention of reprimanding her. She became bolder, raised her leg and kicked the Nepalese man in the face. The unfortunate man immediately fell back and fell.
"You..." The Nepalese suddenly realized something was wrong and reached out to grab the rifle, but it was too late.
Bang, bang, bang, the Beretta M9 didn't beat at all, the bullets spurted out, and all shot into the two arms of the prisoner, beating them to pieces.
Screams filled everyone's ears again.
"Kill them no matter what method you use." Tang Zheng took a step back and gave up his position.
The female college student was shocked when she saw the miserable state of the two prisoners and did not dare to take action. Fujimotoka's face showed a touch of excitement, she raised the rifle in her hand and opened fire, but unfortunately she did not turn on the safety.
"Use this." Tang Zheng pulled out a dagger, turned it upside down, and handed it to her.
Fujimotoka knew this was an opportunity to show off, so she took it, squatted down, and stabbed the Nepalese man in the vest who was struggling to crawl away.
"Go to hell, go to hell!" Fujimotoka stabbed her with one knife after another, blood splattered everywhere.
When Zhou Peng rushed over, he was shocked when he saw this scene.
"Huh?" Tang Zheng glanced at Zhou Peng and found nothing unusual. He couldn't help but start to doubt Teng Yuanxiang. If Zhou Peng tried to rape her, why did he dare to come back?
"Do you still have the nerve to come back?" Teng Yuanxiang had just killed someone and was still excited. When she saw Zhou Peng, she naturally took the opportunity to act coquettishly and let Tang Zheng make the decision for her.
"Listen to my explanation!" Zhou Peng tried to get closer to Tang Zheng and fulfill the man's request.
"Wait, stand there!" Tang Zheng stopped this guy. His current behavior was very suspicious, "Why don't you run away?"
"I was wrong, can you forgive me?" Zhou Peng failed, and began to pretend to be pitiful and repentant, lowering the attention of the three of them, and walked forward, "I have a bomb collar, there is no way to escape."
Bang, bang, Tang Zheng fired two shots at Zhou Peng's feet and frowned. The answer was okay, but why did he always feel something was wrong? He glanced at the screen of the handheld device and found nothing.
"I can be cannon fodder, don't abandon me!" Zhou Peng prayed, but he kept scolding his mother in his heart. This guy was so suspicious. He swore that he would whip the corpse later, and that bitch Fujimotoka, too, would
Trampled her hard.
"Teng Yuanxiang, go and check his body!" Tang Zheng stared at Zhou Peng, observing the changes in his expression. Since he didn't know what the other person had in mind, he would test it out.
Zhou Peng's body trembled and he subconsciously glanced at his right arm. This weak movement did not escape Tang Zheng's eyes.
Teng Yuanxiang walked up to Zhou Peng and did not check immediately. Instead, a smile overflowed from her red lips, and then she kneed him in the abdomen.
"Let you use force on me!" Teng Yuanxiang hit Zhou Peng's face with another left hook. Looking at his expression of anger and dare not speak, the girl in the nightgown was like a cold beer in the dog days of summer.
A feeling of pleasure goes straight through the heart and lungs, which is more wonderful than having sex on the bed.
The conqueror of Nepal hid in the passage and had a panoramic view of everything in the hive room by detecting the little spiders. When he saw the three unlucky newcomers, he had no mercy. Instead, he spoke highly of Tang Zheng's caution.
At the same time, I felt irritated, but I quickly calmed down and began to think about what measures I should take if Zhou Peng failed.
"This guy is wearing sportswear. I can't tell what kind of protective clothing it is, but judging from the rifle, it's at least level two." The black-faced man didn't act blindly and began to weigh the pros and cons. In the end, he was reluctant to give up this advantage, "Even if he shoots
However, you can also escape."
"Teng Yuanxiang, take off his clothes and look at his right hand." Tang Zheng suddenly shouted.
"Look, there's nothing." Zhou Peng was very straightforward this time, because he had heard the other party say that no one could see this totem except himself.
"Idiot." The black-faced man yelled. This attitude was wrong, as if he was eager to prove his innocence. Sure enough, the next moment, the Chinese man raised his rifle.
"You, enter the passage and serve as a scout to explore the road." Tang Zheng will not expel Zhou Peng because he may expose his own information, so it is best to die.
"What are you waiting for, do it quickly!" Zhou Peng did not resist, silently walked to the entrance of the passage, and then suddenly shouted, exposing the black-faced man, and he ran into the passage without thinking, he thought
Let the two of them fight to the death, and then you can benefit from it.
"Don't detonate it. Don't detonate it first." Zhou Peng was betting that Tang Zheng wouldn't have time to deal with him. If he failed, he could exchange his knowledge of the enemy's intelligence for a small life.
Zhou Peng's thoughts were too beautiful. He didn't know there was such a thing as seed ability. He ran a few steps and was shocked to find that his body stopped obeying him and he bumped headlong into Tang Zheng.
"Go to hell!" The black-faced man released his power, and the pattern on Zhou Peng's right arm lit up, and then exploded like a human bomb.