Chapter 797: Act in advance to clear out the minions
Author: The last envoy of Xuanfu
Chapter 797: Act in advance to clear out the minions
Half an hour later, outside the torture chamber
Xie Yuan began to observe around the entire large courtyard, and began to use a scanner to observe the signs of life of the personnel in the entire torture facility.
After observing it for a long time, I was filled with emotions.
The so-called torture house is actually the hunter camp, which is also the headquarters of the witch hunters' activities and residence. The activities...means that this place also undertakes the work of interrogation and punishment.
In addition to the archers looking around in every corner, there were also people tinkering with small instruments inside... Xie Yuan seriously suspected that these were instruments of torture.
There are no people with vital signs or extreme mood changes here, which means that no warlocks are imprisoned or tortured here... but it also means that prisoners may not be able to get out when they come here: enter vertically, enter horizontally
go out.
Outside the gate, there were two highly nervous witch hunters looking at the pedestrians around them with malicious intent, as if they wanted to find someone with hostile intentions, and the passers-by also avoided this place very wisely.
There is no back door to the camp, but Xie Yuan also discovered that there seemed to be a stable on one of the walls. The wooden top of the stable could be used as a high platform to jump over the top of the wall and run outside.
Outside is a small inland port, which seems to be a very obscure and unexpected escape exit. After all, you can escape by jumping into the water.
A group of witch hunters had just been released during the day and were patrolling the streets. Now, except for the guards who were on daily patrol duty, most of the people in the camp were sleeping and resting in the barracks.
However, as long as the guards patrolling outside give a shout, these witch hunters who are in a state of repair can still quickly rush out and form a fighting force.
It is indeed a difficult place to enter. Without other hardware assistance, the best way is to follow Triss's plan and use the capture of the "notorious" witch as bait so that Geralt can request an interview.
Manji.
But the question is, how come Xie Yuan doesn’t have auxiliary hardware facilities?
Soon, Xie Yuan gently fiddled with his shoulders, and a stream of fluid material began to flow through his body like water.
Then he took out a headband from his "backpack" and put it on his head, removed the gray curtains on both sides, which perfectly covered his face, and finally pressed the switch of the headband - the next moment
, Xie Yuan's head and body show the same color as the wall as if printed and dyed, only the leather armor on his body is very conspicuous.
The simplified version of the tactical invisibility cloak - the octopus camouflage skin module, uses consciousness to command the nanorobots to gather in the epidermal cells, and spawn regular crystals to cover the body surface. The underwear Xie Yuan is wearing at this time is a standard combat tights, which is the inner layer.
An organic breeding suit that contains the same octopus camouflage principle.
But there was one drawback that gave him a headache. Xie Yuan could only quickly take off his leather armor and jeans, and then put them into his "backpack". After all, this area could easily attract patrols to check.
After putting away his clothes, Xie Yuan directly grabbed the top of the wall, clasped his hands into claws on the top of the wall and exerted force. The next moment, he had climbed to the top of the wall easily.
But he did not act rashly. Instead, he always paid attention to the eyes of the team patrolling the courtyard. The moment he noticed that their eyes were not in his direction, Xie Yuan immediately landed on the ground as lightly as a cat jumping. There was no trace of this process.
Make some noise.
Once he walked into this place, Xie Yuan had many methods at his disposal. In order to maintain his current personality, he did not want to overdo his extremely warlike and bloodthirsty side.
Therefore, Xie Yuan planned to kill everyone in the camp and take away their bodies, turning the place into an empty city in a short time!
The witch hunter on duty will probably come back for another shift at noon, and now there are still three hours before noon. There is enough time to operate, and there are even just enough people alive to spread this fear.
Just do what he said, Xie Yuan immediately tiptoed to the camp, where the shift had just happened three hours ago, and the witch hunters who had just finished the shift were snoring very soundly...the snoring started to resound loudly.
The timing was perfect. Xie Yuan, who was wearing a gas mask, quickly took out a needle roll from his pocket, unfolded it and took out a dozen fine ox hair needles.
Then he placed his hand on the mouth and nose of one of the witch hunters, always ready to cover it, and then took a thin needle of cow hair and pricked his temple hard——
The hunter's eyes suddenly widened and he was about to shout - the next moment, Xie Yuan directly covered his mouth and nose, covering it tightly.
In an instant, the witch hunter's eyes suddenly opened wide, his eyeballs were bloodshot, his legs spread apart, and he became motionless.
This is normal. Xie Yuandu has already inserted the thin needle of cow hair directly into the temple, without the handle. This distance can reach the brain stem. Of course, the person who died cannot die anymore.
Xie Yuan did not withdraw the needle to prevent the odor caused by traces of blood and white brain matter from being pulled out from the cow-hair needle, which would trigger olfactory reactions in other people.
For others, Xie Yuan also used his old tricks without any hesitation, because he did not have the slightest intention to kill in his heart, he just did things mechanically. Therefore, instead of disturbing the other sleeping witch hunters in the slightest, everyone was immersed in their dreams, allowing Xie Yuan to
Yuan Anran started one by one, letting them die in their sleep, and even closed their eyelids thoughtfully.
It's just...it's too easy for them! These are the most fanatical thieves who harm the people, and they have a lot of innocent people's blood on their hands.
But time is running out, and Xie Yuan is not very strong in criminal psychology, nor is he very creative in art, so he can only use the simplest method to intimidate - making everything disappear, the most straightforward expression.
After finishing the assassination of these witch hunters, Xie Yuan began to slowly build a patrol team that roamed the fortress. After all, the enemy's eyes and ears had to be disabled to delay the enemy's countermeasures.
Xie Yuan turned on the scanner and began to receive the movement signal of the patrol team outside. The patrol team inside the fortress was divided into two teams, patrolling in half circles alternately.
The distance traveled by a patrol is only about 5 minutes based on their pace.
And Xie Yuan must defeat the enemy within five minutes without drawing any blood - this is a challenge.
But Xie Yuan was not afraid of the challenge. After adjusting his breathing a little, Xie Yuan sensed that the patrol was separated from him by a wall, so he reached out and picked up a wooden stool and slammed it against the wall!
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
The muffled sound soon attracted the patrol team across the wall.
"What's going on?!" one of the people said.
"Go and have a look." Another person responded immediately.
Xie Yuan immediately placed the stool, and then came to the corner next to the door. With his back against the corner, he performed the gecko wall swimming skill, rubbing his elbows upwards on both sides of the wall, while his knees and feet were on the wall.
Push hard and climb up like a gecko.
The next moment, he reached the ceiling, and then he pushed his feet as hard as possible against the top sides of the wall, and grabbed the ceiling with his hands to prevent himself from falling. He looked down at the door like a spider and waited for the patrol to arrive.
The response of the patrol team was very fast. Just a few seconds after Xie Yuancai fixed it on the ceiling, the patrol team had already opened the door and entered.
Of course, what caught their eyes were rows of sleeping witch hunters. It seemed that these people had fallen into a deep sleep a long time ago, as dull as dead pigs.
Even though they had just opened the door so roughly, these people were still unaware and focused on sleeping.
"Captain, there's nothing moving here." One of the hunters looked around nonchalantly and reported to the captain nonchalantly, "Maybe something was knocked off. The security here is so tight, how could anyone come in?"
"Well..." Looking at one of the leading hunters looking at the other hunters who were sleeping very soundly, and looking at the objects on the table that had not changed at all, I had to admit that there was indeed nothing wrong here.
But he didn't dare to take it lightly. After all, since there was a strange muffled sound just now, it meant that someone was up and making a noise.
Someone here must be pretending to be asleep.
He came to the position where he thought the sound would come from, then looked at the nearby beds, then tentatively came to the bed and shook someone: "Hey! Wake up."
But what was unexpected was that the hunter seemed dead and did not react at all to the captain's shaking.
"Hey!" The captain even hit him impatiently, but strangely, the opponent still didn't move at all.
Something was wrong now. The captain immediately turned the hunter over with his eyes closed, and then used his fingers to test his breathing... and there was none!
He put away his fingers as if he was electrocuted, and his face suddenly turned as pale as a white paper. He immediately rushed to another bed, turned over another hunter, shook it, but still didn't move.
The captain was so panicked that he didn't even have time to pay attention to what was going on behind him. He just turned over and checked the other hunter's breath... Still nothing.
"D——"
"Crack!" Suddenly a strong force accompanied by an instant of severe pain appeared on his neck. The captain could not even utter a single syllable, and immediately felt that his body had lost all feeling.
But he did not fall down immediately, as if someone was supporting him and whispering in his ear: "I'm sorry, you have to die here today. Although you are all ruffians who have done a lot of harm, to be honest
I have no grudges against you.
But you must die today, otherwise you will hinder my actions."
With that said, the captain was turned around and slowly dragged forward. His still conscious mind allowed him to see a terrifying scene:
The other four people he led all had their cervical vertebrae crushed, as if their necks and heads were directly connected to their shoulders, but they were still standing on the ground strangely like statues!
The captain couldn't help but want to cry, but soon a sharp needle-like object suddenly pressed against his temple - he suddenly understood how the person on the bed before died!
But it was too late, the needle began to slowly push into his temple, and the pain even overwhelmed his perception.
Before he fell completely into darkness, the only sentence he heard was: "Don't worry! Your organs will help you atone for your sins..."