Chapter 36 NO0024: White Blade and Zombies

Author: Sevenfold Body

Chapter 36 NO.0024: White Blade and Zombies

All this happened silently...

In the basement, except for the echo of the head rolling down and the "chichi" sound of blood spurting from the broken neck, there was silence.

The gun in the "veteran's" hand was instantly pointed at the blast door on the steps. But there was nothing strange there except the headless body of the strong black man from before still standing in place.

Because under the shield of the Silent Realm, all radio communication devices will fail, and the veteran did not try to ask people outside what happened in the teammate communication channel.

In fact, he also felt that there was a high probability that everyone outside would be dead.

So, are there any unexpected masters?

he thought.

It couldn't be Booker. He had previously confirmed Booker's death through the "puppet circuit" placed in Raven-66's body. Or at least his incapacity - from the information he knew, it was known that Aegis at the depth of level 3

If you're armed, you can't survive being hit by a plasma bomb head-on.

And now that Icarus has been seriously injured, who else besides Booker could kill everyone outside so quietly?

"Hahahahaha, I said it all..."

Hearing the laughter of the technician behind him, the veteran, who did not dare to look away, followed the direction of the sound and punched back to make the man shut his mouth.

Hearing the sound of teeth being knocked out, the veteran lowered his voice and asked threateningly:

"If you don't want to die, tell me. Apart from Booker, are there any other high-level adjusters left behind here?"

"Then you have to tell me what your mother does first!"

The man answered with a mouth full of broken teeth.

Talking to people like this is a complete waste of your time...

"bump!"

Just like kicking a child, the veteran kicked him back without looking back. The enhanced explosive power kicked the man against the wall of the room like a cannonball.

A muffled groan came from the man's mouth, followed by a period of silence.

It looks like he can't laugh anymore.

However, such venting of anger will not help solve the current situation.

There was only one exit in the entire basement, and he was trapped by the other party.

He had previously laughed at Icarus's security measures for the multi-purpose printer, which were all based on keeping the information secret. But for those who knew the information, it was simply a trap.

But now, I have become a turtle myself.

Considering that the generator of the Silent Realm may be destroyed at any time, and Icarus's reinforcements may come back at any time, continuing to remain in a stalemate here would be absolutely detrimental to itself.

So he must take the initiative to break the deadlock.

The muzzle of the DB-type shotgun was pointed at the door. He silently walked around the falling multi-function printer like a ghost and arrived at the bottom of the stairs.

Slowly walking up the steps dripping with sticky blood, the headless body of the black man was still standing on the steps at the door.

His line of sight was blocked by the corpse.

The veteran thought.

The next second, the corpse flew backwards towards his face, as if someone had kicked him away.

Oops!

He stabilized his center of gravity and lifted the fallen body away. A cold and deadly cold light had already hit his eyes.

"Qiang!"

Raising his right arm, the mantis knife hidden in his forearm popped out instantly. As if it was alive, it bit the serrated blade directly into the sharp edge that was trying to split his head in two.

The intruder's blade was deeply embedded in the mantis knife, but then it broke apart.

Tsk…

Seeing that his blow with the cover of the corpse failed, Jiang Zhou was stunned in his heart, and he immediately fired the gun while holding the Scorpio in his other hand.

Almost at the same time, the DB-style shotgun in the hands of the "veteran" also aimed at the young boy who suddenly appeared in front of him and fired.

The two men instantly realized the other's intention to shoot, and at the same time, they sheathed their knives and made evasive movements at the same time.

Even if they are people who adjust the direction of strengthening body functions, their speed cannot be faster than the bullets coming out of the barrel or the high-energy pulse beam.

However, both of them seemed to have a premonition and predicted the opponent's shooting direction at the same time, and in a few tenths of a second, they made the best dodge path.

The pulse beam shot out by Scorpio grazed the veteran's neck, leaving only a shallow black wound.

Most of the barrage accompanied by the flames of the DB shotgun was avoided by Jiang Zhou with an awkward movement. However, in the narrow corridor, a small number of diamond pellets were still buried in his left side.

Arms, dense blood seeped into the sleeves.

"Bang bang bang——"

On the other hand, the veteran made such a large dodge on the steep stairs that he lost his balance and rolled down the stairs.

But on Jiang Zhou's side, even though he endured the pain of being shot in his left arm, he still felt as if he was walking on flat ground and adjusted his body shape in an instant.

The balance rod-type reinforced spine is a bionic prosthesis that imitates the "balance rod", the organ used by dipteran insects to maintain balance, allowing adjusters to achieve an incredible sense of balance - even in places where there is no leverage in the air.

Stabilize your body shape at any time.

Let alone on the ground.

Seeing the Lobe Gang member rolling down in embarrassment, Jiang Zhou immediately gritted his teeth and endured the pain, raised the Scorpio, aimed at the opponent's head, and planned to shoot him.

"Click..."

However, when the trigger was pulled, because the charging coil was still in the cooling stage, the Scorpio in Jiang Zhou's hand could only make a hollow clicking sound.

TMD, it is the three-second cooling time of Scorpio in high gear...

Jiang Zhou realized what happened and cursed secretly in his heart.

Now he finally understands why Black Falcon-136 said before that the Scorpio pulse pistol can only be regarded as a useless toy for adjusters.

He rolled all the way down the corridor and fell next to his headless teammate. The veteran, covered in the blood of his dead teammate, readjusted his body shape.

Immediately, he used a tactical roll to dodge Jiang Zhou's shot, which cost him his best chance.

And that high-energy pulse beam only hit the multi-purpose printer nearby.

The opponent's adjustments and modifications include the installation of an "edge enhancement device"!

After the first confrontation, both of them realized this in their hearts at the same time.

With the edge enhancement device's enhanced sense of danger, in a one-on-one battle, unless it is a sudden sneak attack, the opponent has no room to dodge, or the caliber of the gun is large enough. Otherwise, it is almost impossible for ordinary firearms to reach mid-to-short distances.

Hit the opponent down.

In combat, firearms can only be used as a tool to limit the opponent's movement or to pursue and last hits.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

The muzzle of the DB-type shotgun chased Jiang Zhou's body, which was about to emerge from the shadow, and renovated the wall next to the steps. But until the entire magazine was empty, except for the first shot

In addition, the scattered shotguns did not harm Jiang Zhou at all.

Jiang Zhou, who had already rushed down to the basement, naturally could not give the opponent a chance to change the magazine. He stepped in front of the opponent, and with the self-repairing monomolecular samurai sword in his hand, he slashed at the opponent's neck again.

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Knowing that he would not have a chance to change his ammunition after being pulled closer, the veteran simply used the gun in his hand as a throwing object and threw it towards Jiang Zhou's face. At the same time, his left arm also "clanged"

Another mantis knife popped out with a pop.

Turning his head to avoid the thrown pistol, Jiang Zhou's samurai sword bit together with the opponent's mantis sword without any hesitation.

Accompanied by a series of shattering and cutting sounds, the serrated blade coated with matte paint and the monomolecular samurai sword flashing with cold light clashed for more than ten rounds at a dizzying speed within a few seconds.

Almost every collision, the blade in Jiang Zhou's hand would crack and shatter like glass.

With almost every collision, a large piece of the blade in the veteran's hand would be chipped off.

If this hand-to-hand battle continues, I will win...

As the fragile and sharp single-molecule blade was shattered again, Jiang Zhou thought to himself as he distanced himself again and waited for the weapon to repair itself.

All the parts on the blade automatically repaired the broken blade, and what he held in his hand now looked no different than a blank blade.

But the mantis knife extending from the opponent's arm was already scarred and looked like wood that had been gnawed by termites.

The opponent's endurance, sense of balance and reaction speed are not as good as mine, but his strength is slightly stronger than mine...

Jiang Zhou judged after evaluating the information collected from previous confrontations.

More importantly, the proficiency in the use of knives gained by absorbing tactical memory enables him to comprehensively overwhelm the opponent's melee combat ability in terms of skills.

Where did this kid come from?
To be continued...