But this time it wasn't the one who came out alone.

But two.

One is a guy who was killed by a missile before. He was tall and burly, but with a ruffian look on his face, like a gangster; the other is a man they had never seen before. This guy had sharp eyes, but with a slight smile on his lips, he seemed approachable, but standing at the door gave people a feeling of coldness all over his body. Although his face was kind, it was actually even more unpredictable.

Yang Xuwen was no longer a rookie, and felt something strange, but he was not panicked, just squinted his eyes and said, "The person who came is not kind!"

Wei Xin spit out the betel nut in her mouth, held the RPG with one hand, and pulled the launch button with the other. He corrected Yang Xuwen's mistake with interest, "We are the ones who come!"

Yang Xuwen smiled without answering.

At the same time, two rpgs were launched almost at the same time. The two met during this operation, and because of similar interests, they gradually became friends who could talk about everything. After several days of cooperation, the two even had the same pace of carrying the missile, which could be said to be seamless. Because the captain gave them the order "No matter who it is, as long as they come out of this door, they will be killed immediately!", so the two did not hesitate at all.

Of course, their companions were also cruel people and extremely violent elements. Therefore, without anyone's command, more than 20 RPG missiles were launched in one go, and they arrived at the door in an instant, all of which were fired at a point, which showed the accuracy. Whether it was one person or two people, there would be no possibility of survival under such an attack...

I don’t know why Yang Xuwen suddenly had such a ridiculous question in his heart.

Is this still necessary to ask? Of course it is impossible!

He comforted himself and hypnotized himself in this way.

but--

Yang Xuwen's eyes were suddenly stinged by something. He suddenly recalled the indifferent man's eyes when he walked out of the door - his eyes were so firm and fearless, as if he was looking at the sky in the distance, but looking down at them all. His sharp eyes made people wonder that they could really deal with the crisis in front of them.

The time is just right.

When the door closed, more than twenty missiles landed perfectly to hit the target.

With a bang, a mushroom cloud rose from the door of room 0310, and the air waves were wrapped in smoke and dust to cleanse the whole world.

"Oh roar!" Wei Xin, like many people, made cheerful screams. This extremely violent thing brought extreme pleasure to these boring people. A group of people put down their weapons, stood up, waved and high-high to celebrate this refreshing victory!

This is a celebration they will hold after each battle victory.

But this time, Yang Xuwen did not cheer with everyone.

Because he noticed the abnormality.

The moment the smoke dissipated, a dazzling white light flashed out from the darkness, like the brilliant thunder in the night. Of course, this could not be any thunder. Although there were times when the weather was bad in the main world, it was now broad daylight and clear sky, and thunder would only occur if you hit a ghost.

So what's going on?

Yang Xuwen looked closely and realized that it was not thunder, but the light of the sun reflected from the blade.

Nine flying swords bloomed like petals in the air and rotated like a turbine, dispelling all smoke. Of course, the previous explosion was also blocked by them.

Nine swords?

Can it block more than twenty rpgs?

This nonsense surprised everyone.

What is RPG? That is the guy who can penetrate both a tank and an airplane! How thick is a sword? It was not evaporated by high temperature during the explosion? It was not shattered?

When they could see clearly the situation at the door, the flying sword disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. And the two people at the door also became one.

It was that cold man.

Where else is there?

Was it bombarded? Or—

Before the two of them could come up with something, a tall and strong figure rushed towards them like a irritable rhino. They knew this person, the guy who had been "ravaged" by them many times. Could it be that this time, he came to take revenge?

Wei Xin quickly reached out to pick up the rocket launcher on the ground. The rpg rocket launcher with infinite ammunition can be refilled automatically in just three seconds. It is a very terrible weapon.

But just as the man who looked like a gangster hit the rocket launcher, a huge fist had already hit his chest! Everything happened so quickly that Wei Xin was hit without feeling the slightest pain.

Dong--

Wei Xin's chest collapsed directly, and the fierce fist force made him fly backwards, like an offline kite. In a blink of an eye, Wei Xin had disappeared in front of Yang Xuwen. Yang Xuwen just watched Wei Xin evaporate in the world - he knew that it was the source who judged that he was dead, so he disappeared like this.

A string of blood beads floated in the air, which is the evidence that Wei Xin had just existed.

Yang Xuwen was petrified and dared not move.

Just a few seconds ago, Wei Xin and him were still celebrating another battle victory, but now the guy who was cheering next to him was "dead"! Yang Xuwen did not expect that the human beings who were repeatedly bombarded with rpg before turned out to be such a powerful existence.

The man who punched Wei Xin with one punch did not stop in front of Yang Xuwen. He rushed into the crowd like he didn't see Yang Xuwen, and was unstoppable. When everyone had no time to deal with it, he knocked a person away one punch after another.

On the hillside full of emerald green plants, a bloody killing drama is being staged. There are screaming and wailing figures everywhere, and the terrifying geese are everywhere. And the guy like a killer god is bathed in the sun, covered with blood donation. On the white windbreaker, blood stains bloom like conspicuous red plums. In less than half a minute, there are no living people in this camp except Yang Xuwen.

In just one minute, more than twenty well-equipped reincarnation team members were all killed!

Yang Xuwen had a feeling that the creature standing in front of him was not a human at all, but a ferocious monster wearing human skin.

The 'monster' walked casually to Yang Xuwen and slashed more than a dozen rocket launchers with his feet along the way. Of course, these rocket launchers are cheap items that need to be filled with ammunition, and are the cheapest type of weapons in the main world. As for those expensive infinite bullet rocket launchers, this guy actually picked them up and carried them on his shoulders. Obviously, this guy is not a creature without wisdom. The reason why he killed a lot is not because he lost his reason. On the contrary, he did this with a purpose.

After the monster cleaned the battlefield, he walked to Yang Xuwen.

"You, are you, a monster?" Yang Xuwen said in a trembling voice.

"Monster? No, I'm not a monster, I'm a human." Zhang Yang turned his head and showed a thoughtful face. He suddenly pointed to Cao Nian standing at the door, "Did you see that guy is a monster."

Seeing that all the enemies had been wiped out, Cao Nian nodded and expressed satisfaction with Zhang Yang's efficiency. While Zhang Yang was speaking, Cao Nian also moved, floating slowly like a ghost. Yang Xuwen saw it clearly, this guy was indeed floating here!

"Brother Cao, it's a great harvest!" Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders. He carried six rocket launchers of unlimited ammunition on his shoulders. These guys exchanged them with reward points, each of which was worth 500 reward points.

"It's just some rocket launchers - I didn't expect that someone is stupid enough to exchange for this kind of unlimited ammunition. It's really a waste." Cao Nian looked at Zhang Yang and said.

"I think this thing is very useful. Unlimited bullets are amazingly powerful. They are much stronger than the fat man's sniper rifle." Zhang Yang said in confusion.

Cao Nian said: "The bullets are indeed infinite, but they have time to fill. For a skilled special forces soldier, filling missiles in three seconds is not a difficult task. This so-called infinite ammunition function is actually a bit useless. As for the power of this thing, it is indeed very large, but don't forget that the fat man's armor-breaking bullet is basically not inferior to that of this thing, and it is even more difficult to detect."

Cao Nian and Zhang Yang stood in front of Yang Xuwen, talking boring conversations, but the invisible pressure made the latter's feet soft and he sat on the grass.

"What are you going to do to me?" Yang Xuwen said with his last courage.

Cao Nian squatted down, patted Yang Xuwen on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, we have no malicious intentions, we just want to ask you for a small favor."

No malice?

Yang Xuwen felt that Cao Nian's face was no different from the weasel who wished the chicken a New Year.

"Help, help?" Yang Xuwen said: "What are you going to do with me?"

Cao Nian lit two cigarettes and handed one to Yang Xuwen, "Calm down, calm down."

Yang Xuwen shook his head and said, "I, I won't take samples."

Cao Nian did not take back his hand.

Zhang Yang glared at Yang Xuwen fiercely, clenched his fists and made a cracking sound.

Yang Xuwen quickly took the cigarette from Cao Nian's hand, took a sip, and choked and coughed constantly.

Cao Nian said, "It's okay if you can't smoke, why bother so much?"

Yang Xuwen was hard to describe, and he didn't dare to argue with these two rogues.

When he stopped coughing, Yang Xuwen quickly asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Cao Nian smiled slightly, threw more than half of the cigarette left on the ground, stomped it out with his feet, and said, "Call us a call."

"Call up?"

"Let you call someone!" Zhang Yang threw the phone number given to them from Han Hui on Yang Xuwen's face, showing a fierce look: "Call the other teams to come."

Yang Xuwen was at a loss and stammered: "But, but how could I listen to me as a minion? Besides, it's not time to change shifts yet."

Zhang Yang slapped the guy in the face and said with a grudge: "You don't know how to lie to them."

Yang Xuwen glanced at the silent Cao Nian, glanced at Zhang Yang again, and then quickly dialed the phone.

"Hey, is it Captain Chen? I'm Yang Xuwen, well, it's normal that you don't know me. I'm a member of Team 0369. I called you to tell you that the guys in Room 0310 are preparing to surrender and have to apologize. Our captain said that you want you to come and discuss this matter together. Hey, yes, yes, right, that's now." After calling this phone, Yang Xuwen said to the two with a bitter face, "Actually, you can call them directly and let them fight to the final battle, which is more direct."

Zhang Yang slapped the guy mercilessly again: "If you call me, why are there so much nonsense? Don't forget that you are our prisoner now! If you want to suffer from torture, be obedient, otherwise I will break your hands and feet first!"

As he said that, Zhang Yang took out an RPG of infinite ammunition, held it with one hand, and held it hard, and the rocket launcher was directly twisted and deformed. Yang Xuwen swallowed in fear and continued to tremble and dialed the second call.

Cao Nian kicked Zhang Yang in the butt and cursed: "You are a spendthrift! Why did you crush this thing?"

Although Zhang Yang looked very powerful in a red and white windbreaker, he was so honest in front of Cao Nian. He was kicked and only dared to explain with grievance: "Isn't this thing you said useless? I just wanted to be so majestic in front of him and scare this guy."

When Cao Nian heard this, he was even more angry, and waved his hand and took the remaining rocket launcher on Zhang Yang's back into the space pocket. This space pocket was one of the few things Fang Heng left. Zhang Yang was defeated and came to Yang Xuwen without saying a word. Zhang Yang, who was timid the previous second, became vicious again in a blink of an eye.

"You, what are you going to do? I've called, you should let me go!" Yang Xuwen looked at Zhang Yang with bad intentions and couldn't help but tremble.

"Of course I'm sending you on the way." Zhang Yang took off the sword-shaped pendant around his neck, shook his hand, and a terrifying giant sword appeared in his hand.

"You go back on your word!" Although Yang Xuwen was panicked, the humiliation of being deceived made him fall into strong anger. It is said that the rabbit is anxious and wants to bite people. This guy is not a rabbit, but a "senior person" who has gone through five trials, so he naturally will not sit still and wait for death.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Yangyi said righteously: "We never lie! Think about it carefully, when did we say we would let you go?"

Yang Xuwen was stunned, then recalled and found that the matter was exactly the same as Zhang Yang said.

It turns out that he has always been self-indulgent!

Zhang Yang raised the knife in his hand high and was about to slash it with one sword.

Yang Xuwen knew that this sword could not kill him, but he didn't know what he looked like when he was teleported back to the room - being cut in half? Or was it a place where his body and head were different?

When Yang Xuwen thought of the tragic situation and the pain, he felt that every cell in his body was trembling.
To be continued...