"Looks like we know where to start."
As they looked at each other, Mask was the first to speak, not surprised but happy.
I have to say, things developed extremely smoothly.
Especially if there was a death row prisoner over there, and he didn't die in the gunfire.
"We have to hurry."
The team members obviously had no objections to his suggestions.
As he spoke, the red dragon was already leading the way, and the bladed spear in his hand even opened for the first time, revealing its complete and ferocious shape.
Boom!
Then, the moment he turned the first corner, this person stopped and his head shrank.
Rubbles flew and a bullet flew past his ear, creating a crater in the wall behind him.
"It's us."
Suddenly in danger, the red dragon remained calm and roared immediately.
"Let's go!"
The second shot did not come, but instead there was a roar, and in the blink of an eye a figure rushed forward.
Sure enough, it was Brother Death Row, the last team member.
But at this moment, this person looked a little embarrassed.
Apart from the speckled fluorescence on his body, the most eye-catching thing was the horrific bloodstains on his waist, which looked bloody and bloody at first glance.
"Escape first, it's very dangerous over there!"
After rushing closer, the death row prisoner discovered the four people following him. He was obviously relieved and directly signaled the team to retreat.
Considering the evidence that blood was still oozing from his waist, no one had any doubts and followed the good example.
…
"No one is chasing me."
Soon after, Qing, who was on guard, withdrew and signaled everyone to take a break.
The six-person team that had gathered again was now in an office-like place.
Naturally, the technician Fu Qian was responsible for opening the door, and the red dragon who took over her duties was currently hiding behind the door, being cautious.
The office is not large, and there are not many things. The injured brother on death row is using the first aid kit that Ms. Xingxing found to stop the bleeding on his own.
"You mean there's a whole heavily armed team over there and no one is allowed to get close?"
Kamen sitting aside was thoughtful about the news brought by the death row prisoner.
"Yes, the number may not be too large, but they are well-trained and have exaggerated firepower."
He gasped in pain, and the death row prisoner's tone was quite certain.
"I'm not sure what their purpose is, but they are undoubtedly very aggressive. They opened fire directly when they met without any communication."
"Such a thing actually exists."
Qingyi frowned when he heard this.
Judging from the previous performance alone, the death row prisoner is not a very reliable character, but coupled with the wounds on his body at this moment, he is quite convincing.
Although the bullet did not remain inside, the gunshot wound was not difficult to identify.
"Isn't this your gun?"
At this time, Mask was focused on another issue, looking at the weapons placed on the table by the condemned prisoners.
"I robbed it."
The death row prisoner's explanation was straightforward and domineering. He even lifted his clothes while speaking, revealing another gun.
Rob? So tough!
For a moment, even the red dragon couldn't help but look back.
"Just now...I'm sorry."
Facing his gaze, the death row prisoner pondered for a moment, then unexpectedly apologized solemnly, uncharacteristically.
After even a moment's hesitation, he directly picked up the weapon on the table and threw it towards the red dragon.
"You should know how to use it?"
"meeting."
Unexpectedly, the death row prisoner would give him the weapon so simply. Red Dragon took it and checked the condition of the bullet.
"That's good, I still have some bullets here, I'll give them to you later."
As the death row prisoner spoke, he finally finished treating the wound and slumped in his seat with a long sigh of relief.
It has to be said that his behavior was very open and he seemed to be apologizing for the accidental shot just now.
But honestly speaking, with his stroke shooting skills, no matter whether the red dragon shrank its head or not, it was definitely impossible to hit him.
The death row prisoner's generous gift of the gun was probably a gesture of apology to create a good relationship.
He obviously still has some sense of his own fighting power, not to mention that he is still injured.
Holding two weapons, let alone not being able to use them at all, it is possible for them to be killed and licked by friendly forces in a hurry, so it is better to send them out generously.
Among all the people, after talking to each other, it was obvious that Red Dragon was the relatively kind one.
If you give him a weapon, the probability of supporting you at a critical moment is obviously higher than that of others.
These reasons are not difficult to figure out, but now the question arises. With his shooting skills, where did he seize the weapons? And how did he get to this place faster than everyone else?
While unkindly speculating on the behavior of the death row inmate, Fu Qian deduced a question that he wanted to know the answer to.
"So why are you here?"
Fortunately, he didn't need to ask, someone had already spoken for him.
"It's very simple. I don't know what role you each played just now, but this place was originally the destination for me to play the role."
The state of being on death row still looks sluggish.
Is there still such a thing?
This answer really challenges the imagination. The questioner, Ms. Xingxing, and Qing looked at each other, both of them unable to hide their shock.
"And after getting to know it briefly, I realized that this might also be our destination."
And the brother on death row can be said to be endlessly dying without saying anything shocking.
"The role I play is similar to that of a commercial espionage. My purpose is to sneak in here, find something that is being secretly studied, and take it away or destroy it. Its name is 'Prismatic'."
"Considering this name, I felt that it might be very close to our purpose, so I just explored it all the way."
"Of course, this process is not easy. I didn't get close to the destination until just now."
"It's a pity that what I never expected is that in this time and space where everyone is evacuating, there is actually a group of damn people guarding there..."
"Looks like we're almost ready for a break."
During the death row prisoner's narration, Kamen listened very carefully and finally let out a sigh.
"But there is a small problem. After the white light turns on, none of us seems to know the information about our own characters. How do you know it in such detail?"
At this time, Qing frowned and raised a small question.
It seems a little strange...
After her reminder, the group also became suspicious again.
"That's not easy."
The death row prisoner laughed.
"This was a two-person operation, my partner told me, including that the gun was seized from him."
…
This is undoubtedly a lot of information.
Everyone present instantly had a picture in their minds of what they had done to the death row prisoner.
This is also a ruthless man. If the weapons are here, the fate of his partner can be imagined.
"As expected, everyone is busy."
At this time, Mask clapped his hands and finally gave a concluding speech.
"But now there is a question. Judging from the experience of death row prisoners, how should we enter that place?"
This chapter has been completed!