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Chapter 42: The Remnant Thug(1/2)

After entering the dormitory building, Wang Sheng could not help but frown at the stench mixed with the smell of blood.

This taste is really over the top.

On the first floor of the dormitory, four members of the third combat team were on guard with guns, and the bodies of three skinned hunters who were killed were lying on the ground.

Just as Wang Sheng was looking at the environment on the first floor of the dormitory, the members of the third combat team also noticed him. One of them quickly came to Wang Sheng and raised his hand to perform a standard military salute.

"Third Combat Team Wu Gang, are you the 'Giant', a member of the special department who came to support us?"

"ah?"

Faced with Wu Gang's inquiry, Wang Sheng felt a little confused.

What a special department, what a giant, am I in the wrong place?

Just when Wang Sheng was confused, the wireless earphones in his ears suddenly rang.

"Mr. Wang Sheng, during this mission, you were temporarily assigned to the special department of the Administration, code-named 'Giant'."

Wang Sheng reached out and pressed the earphones, nodded and said, "Oh, that's right, but who are you?"

"Deputy Director of the Executive Department, commander of this operation."

The sound came from the earphones again.

When Wang Sheng heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It's the leader of the bureau, that's fine, but you have to tell me in advance about this kind of thing in the future, otherwise it won't be good if there is any misunderstanding."

The sound on the other side of the headset sounded again after a brief pause.

"We will pay attention to it in the future. Now the attack of the combat team is blocked and the battle situation is very urgent. Giant, let's take action."

"As you wish."

After the call ended, Wang Sheng waved his hand to Wu Gang in front of him, put the Zaoyan stick on his shoulder, and walked towards the stairs where gunshots and roars were constantly coming from.

Almost as soon as Wang Sheng reached the second floor, a figure screamed and flew towards him.

Wang Sheng instinctively wanted to swing the jujube rock stick and hit him, but fortunately, he saw the man's clothes clearly in time and changed the action of swinging the jujube rock stick to reaching out to pick him up.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the figure flew upside down and hit Wang Sheng, but did not shake his body.

"ah--!"

Seeing the miserable condition of the combat team member in his arms who kept screaming in agony, Wang Sheng couldn't help but frown slightly.

At this time, the man was spitting out blood, his hands were severely twisted and deformed, as if he had been hit by a car, and the gun hanging on his chest had been bent into a weird 'L' shape.

"What a strength."

Wang Sheng handed the wounded man in his hand to another member of the combat team who came to help, and then turned his attention to the direction where the wounded man had just flown.

A ferocious-looking monster was standing there.

He is nearly two meters tall, with large areas of skin ulcerated all over his body, revealing the blood-red muscles underneath. The surface of his well-developed right arm is covered with a hard shell like a blood scab. It is a bit thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, and he can almost stand on it.

His posture was directly touching the ground, and his left arm only had three or four useless stumps that were slender than a baby's arms.

"This guy must be a mutilated thug. Tsk, he looks really ugly."

While saying this, Wang Sheng had already dragged the jujube rock stick with one hand and charged towards the ugly thug with mutilated limbs.

"Get out of my way, everyone."

Hearing Wang Sheng's low shout, the members of the combat team who were constantly suppressing the monster with shooting immediately made way for him.

The headquarters had already given them orders to cooperate with Wang Sheng.

Without the shooting suppression of the combat team, the mutilated thug slowly moved its huge arm in front of it, and then it saw Wang Sheng who had rushed in front of it.

"roar!"

The thug with mutilated limbs let out a hoarse roar, waving his huge arms and smashing towards the charging Wang Sheng.

Just as the huge arm of the mutilated thug was smashed down, Wang Sheng, who was charging, had already taken advantage of the situation and swung the jujube rock stick in his hand.

Combat skills - dragging the knife to cut - uplifting style!

The jujube rock stick from the bottom up collided with the huge arm from the top down.

After a muffled sound, Wang Sheng took a step back to stabilize his figure, while the mutilated thug staggered and fell directly to the ground.

At this time, the location where the mutilated thug's huge arm collided with the jujube rock rod had become bloody and bloody, but Wang Sheng was not injured at all. This comparison made the two of them a better judge.

Shaking his slightly numb wrist, Wang Sheng said calmly, "You look ugly, but you are really strong."

As he spoke, Wang Sheng waved the jujube rock stick with his right hand to block the arm of the mutilated thug reaching for him. With the same left hand, he pulled out the Type 09 shotgun from his waist and pointed it at the opponent's head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three consecutive gunshots, the mutilated thug whose head was smashed by tungsten alloy pellets lay on the ground without making a sound.

After solving a target, Wang Sheng immediately turned his gaze forward and saw a skinned hunter with a body like an ape slowly crawling out of a room.

Without any hesitation, Wang Sheng turned the muzzle of his gun, pointed at the skinning hunter, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang!

The Type 09 shotgun roared again, and 14 tungsten alloy bullets rained down on the skinning hunter.

Facing Wang Sheng's attack, the skinned hunter jumped up to avoid the incoming projectiles, and his body stuck directly to the ceiling like a gecko.

Seeing that the Skinner Hunter dodged the bullet at such a close distance, Wang Sheng was also slightly startled.

This guy is so flexible.

Compared with the two skinned hunters he killed before, the one in front of him was obviously more flexible, and upon closer inspection, their appearance was also somewhat different.

Compared with this, the skinned hunter in front of Wang Sheng was smaller at this time, and his face did not have atrophied facial features. It only had a huge mouthpart like a lamprey, and the sharp claws on its limbs were also sharper.

Bigger and sharper.

After carefully examining the image of the skinned hunter in front of him, Wang Sheng suddenly remembered what the dog trainer said the night he encountered the skinned hunter, and murmured, "Those two are not perfect, so the one in front of him should be the so-called perfect one."

Got physical."

hiss!

At this moment, the skinned hunter on the ceiling suddenly opened his mouth toward Wang Sheng, spit out a tentacle-like mouthpart, and let out a roar that sounded like a mockery.

Wang Sheng was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"It's really interesting."

Wang Sheng threw the Type 09 shotgun and jujube rock stick on the ground, and walked directly towards the room where the skinned hunter was, empty-handed.

Seeing Wang Sheng's actions, the skinned hunter on the ceiling of the room roared with excitement, while the members of the combat team in the corridor were very anxious.

"Giant, what are you doing!?"

"Talk about something."

As he spoke, Wang Sheng had already walked into the room where the Skinner was and closed the door.

Snap!

Almost as soon as the door closed, the skinned hunter on the ceiling seemed to have been pressed on a start switch, waving its sharp claws and pounced towards Wang Sheng.

Facing the rushing skinners, Wang Sheng stretched out his hands like an old father about to embrace his child.

Zhila! The sharp claws of the skinned hunter scratched Wang Sheng's clothes, leaving white marks on his shimmering, metallic skin, and Wang Sheng's hands were already clamped like iron pliers.

The other person's neck.

As Wang Sheng exerted force with his hands, the skinned hunter, whose neck was locked and unable to make a sound, could only wave his limbs randomly and scratch at Wang Sheng's body.

But it is a pity that although the skinned hunter's sharp claws are very sharp, they are not enough to break through Wang Sheng's [reinforced] and [copper skin and iron bone] defenses. At most, they can tear off a piece of clothing and leave a trace on Wang Sheng

The next scratch.

Looking at the disgusting face of the skinned hunter in front of him, Wang Sheng didn't have an expression of disgust on his face, but showed a trace of sympathy.

"Pathetic fellow, let me help you out."

With a crisp sound of "Gahba", the skinned hunter's head drooped directly, and the limbs he was scratching at random also gradually hung down weakly.

After putting down the skinned hunter's body, Wang Sheng sighed, scanned the room, made sure there was no second monster, and then turned and walked outside.

Wang Sheng already knew from the file that Zhao Hua gave him in the morning that these monsters, known as blasphemous creations, were all human beings in their predecessors. They were distorted and transformed by the Crooked Cross through a mysterious and evil extraordinary method.

Now it looks like a person who is neither a human nor a ghost.

When Wang Sheng opened the door, there were already four or five members of the combat team with guns guarding the outside.

Looking at the four or five black muzzles pointing at him, Wang Sheng was also slightly startled.

"What are you..."

Seeing that it was Wang Sheng who walked out of the door, several members of the combat team quickly removed their guns. One of them quickly explained, "I'm really sorry, 'Giant,' but what you just did was really..."

The other party didn't finish what he said, but Wang Sheng also understood what he meant.
To be continued...
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