Chapter 768

"Ouch!" before Mengmeng could move, the people across the street gave a painful hum, and then ran directly to the nearby trees. Just now, their stomachs collectively made a "grunt" sound and protested to them.

"This." Mengmeng grinned and finally broke out. She thought it didn't work.

"Pa! Ding!" rang twice in a row. The first sound was the sound of shooting. I don't know which shit didn't forget to shoot at Mengmeng. It's really idle and boring. Xiaoxiao wasted a steel ball. Xiaoxiao brought only three kinds of concealed weapons this time. One is a steel needle, the most, and the other two are throwing knives and steel balls. Xiaoxiao's favorite among the three is throwing knives, This is also the most representative thing of concealed weapons, but when it comes to timing and effect, throwing knives are the worst. Pea sized steel balls are not only easy to carry, but also worth a lot of use. For example, the current bullet blocking, but it is far inferior to the steel needle. Xiaoxiao now has the posture of everything retreating as soon as the steel needle comes out. The steel needle coated with Ziyun juice is the most lethal.

The gunfire gave instructions to others and swept them in a series. They didn't care about the hostages in Mengmeng's hands. Things have reached this point. They can be killed at any time. How can they manage others? Before their lives are in danger, people are selfish.

There are lots of bullets, which can't be resisted by manpower. Mengmeng hid them behind the car. Mengmeng said angrily, "I knew I'd give them some poison and poison them directly. It's really kind-hearted and no good reward."

"Let's do it for nothing," smiled.

"That's the only way." Mengmeng sighed and told the white fox to equip the white fox. The white fox nodded at Mengmeng and disappeared in a flash.

"Ah!" the scream sounded and Mengmeng smiled. It seems that the white fox has succeeded. Just these people can get it done soon.

Start the car, Mengmeng and they drive to the hinterland. Although they are not old enough for their driver's license, there are no problems in driving. They don't practice less in Shanghe village. If they drive in a noisy city, it may be a little difficult, but it's the same as the practice yard in Shanghe village, except that they don't have a car anymore, it's almost the same as going to dark all the way. If they don't drive again, Then you might as well kill yourself.

In such a place, God seemed to hear their voice and said that they would hit. There was a crash immediately. A missile flew over with a swaying tail. The girl shouted "jump". The first jumped down. The others didn't go behind the building and landed almost at the same time. They rolled on the ground several times. They didn't know whether it was OK or coincidentally, they hid behind the bunker one by one, In the same direction, another missile will not hit.

"Boom!" the missile was impolite. It exploded directly and blew up a military off-road vehicle. It seemed to be telling Mengmeng them, "see, it doesn't take much effort to bomb you."

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!" Mengmeng sighed for fear of being bombarded by other people's missiles. They also pulled three hostages in the car and put them in a prominent position. As long as they looked through the telescope, they could see clearly, but the thing they worried about still happened.

Looking up at the sky, for almost three minutes, Mengmeng suddenly said: "originally intended to play, but now it seems that we can't play any more. If we play any more, the four of us will be killed. From now on, let go and act. I don't want to go to heaven."

"It should have been so long ago. Why are we hiding and tucking in? According to the one armed monks, we will become demons sooner or later." Xiaoxiao turned his double guns in his hand and said with a smile.

"When taking action, it's best to take pictures of their ruthless killing. We can kill people, but we have to kill justice. This is the usual way of doing things in the United States, standing on the commanding heights of morality and law," Nannan said.

"Whatever, it doesn't matter." Mengmeng doesn't care much about all this. She kills when she should. There are so many excuses and reasons for you.

The four men were divided into two groups, Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao, and Nannan and Xiaoxiao. They acted separately and went in the same direction and the same goal. Mengmeng waved and Xiaoxiao threw two smoke bombs. They took the lead. Under the cover of the smoke, their figures flashed flexibly. Mengmeng took down the shield that had been behind her and prepared to stop the bullet, The other group in charge of this work is Nannan. Whether it's close combat or long-range attack, she's not as good as smiling. She can only block the gun hole to protect the safety of smiling. As long as smiling is safe, she'll be fine.

On the one hand, they decided to separate because the four people had too big goals together. On the other hand, they wanted to confuse the enemy and let them separate their forces and firepower. In this way, it would be easier to deal with them. Otherwise, the other party could block their way completely with a few machine guns.

"Poof!" a pistol equipped with a silencer silently fired a bullet, a blood flower burst, a man fell to the ground, lay on the ground motionless, and his pants were still at his knees. He admired these dedicated soldiers. Soldiers, this should be the case. Why else would they want them?

Move forward quickly. Every time Xiaoxiao shoots, someone gets hurt or dies. More people die and less people are injured. When the other party has a gun, death is the safest. Therefore, Xiaoxiao has no mercy and Mengmeng has no random suggestions. She decides the matter and chooses the place. She can't ruin everyone's life because of her kindness. Besides, She doesn't seem to be a kind person.

On the other hand, Xiaoxiao's advancing speed is similar to that of Mengmeng. Sometimes it can be a little faster. The enemies along the way also die more and get less. After killing the first person, Xiaoxiao takes the gun. No matter whether there are aliens in zone 51 or not, this is a secret military base. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this base. There must be many people, Xiaoxiao doesn't have so many concealed weapons to kill the enemy.

Sometimes the definition of the enemy is very difficult. What is the enemy? Those who stand in hostile forces are called the enemy. For Mengmeng, that means it. Those who stand on the opposite side and block their way forward are the enemy.

"Impossible, impossible." at the core of District 51, a man in major general's clothes looked at the scene in the surveillance picture. He couldn't believe it. Meng Meng's way of fighting made him seem to see Superman wearing underwear or spider man in animation and movies. Only such people can have such ability.

"Send out super soldiers." the major general stared at the picture for a few minutes and thought.

"General, our super soldiers are not perfect. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to send them out at this time." a lieutenant colonel nearby warned.

"It's really not perfect. It's a very rare opportunity to release it." the major general said excitedly.

The lieutenant colonel thought about it and nodded in agreement. He has been developing super soldiers for many years, but it has always been difficult to make progress. It may be a bit impossible to turn ordinary people into Superman, but it is not impossible. After getting zombie blood, the experiment made a breakthrough, but this progress is not because of zombie blood, But because of the body of the mutant lizard.

"Bang!" a box smashed, Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao dodged, and a dark shadow rushed towards them. Xiaoxiao raised her hand and shot two shots, and two bullets into the meat. People rushed to Mengmeng without slowing down and hit her with fists with a trace of wind. Mengmeng dodged and shot a steel needle at the strong man.

The steel needle can pierce the skin, but the man seems to feel no pain. His fist continues to hit Mengmeng without saying a word. In his world, it seems that there is only one face, that is, the person in front of him.

"The skin is thick, the flesh is thick, and the strength is great. The most important thing is poison immunity." three or four minutes from Zhazhong, Mengmeng has confirmed that this guy is poison immune. He is a little curious at the bottom of his heart. Is this the war weapon developed by the United States in zone 51? It looks like a living heat, but there is no soul. In his world, there are only killing and attack. Sometimes, Lack of corresponding strain and transformation.

"What about that?" in this kind of battle, there was no Xiaoxiao thing. She paid attention to the surrounding situation so that they wouldn't be shot. As a gun user, she knew the horror of the gunman. In the eyes of a real gunman, there was only a target and nothing. Even things that were not human came out of the base, and then one or two sharpshooters jumped out, It's not unusual. Nannan has some expectations in her heart. She hasn't met an expert since she learned to use a gun.

"If you cut him, he's not afraid of pain, I don't believe it. I'm not afraid of disability." as soon as Mengmeng is fierce, the whip comes out and shakes and rolls up to the big man. If it's rolled up, the sharpness of the whip can definitely hurt him.

"Pa!" Mengmeng's whip was strong, but the big man still ignored it. He grabbed it. Mengmeng's hand shook. The whip flew around flexibly and flew back. Mengmeng held it in his hand. As soon as he raised it, another whip whipped it. The whip failed. The big man grabbed the whip in his hand at a very fast speed. As soon as he pulled it, Mengmeng ran over. In terms of strength, She is far worse than others.

"Poof!" Xiaoxiao caught the opportunity and chopped it with a sword. The big man's arm was broken in two. The pulling force suddenly loosened. Mengmeng "pedaled" stepped back a few steps. She staggered and almost sat on the ground.

Xiaoxiao took over the battle. A short sword danced fast. Looking at the big man bleeding and fighting with him, the broken wrist seemed to be someone else's hand. He didn't have a trace of pain. It seemed that he didn't feel pain when someone else's arm was broken, but it was his own. He could only say that he was non-human.