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Chapter 342 Suicide by taking poison?

In modern warfare, the U.S. military's individual equipment is undoubtedly the best in the world. Everyone believes that an unarmed man has only two choices when facing a soldier with a gun, which is to surrender or die.

Smith was a smart man. After he felt that there were only two men and women standing on the edge of the roof looking towards the yard below, he finally felt relieved.

In the center of the roof is the helicopter that is enough to escape the city. It is also a military helicopter, equipped with missiles, airborne machine guns and other conventional weapons.

Suddenly, a scream came from the courtyard downstairs. Smith's body shook violently. He knew that all his men were dead and he became a bachelor commander.

If he didn't leave, he might have to explain himself here. Thinking of the bald man downstairs who looked like a killing machine, Smith gritted his teeth and walked out of the darkness at the top of the stairs.

"Don't move, I don't want to kill you." Smith's eyes were fixed on the man and woman, and the m4 carbine was pointed at the man and woman in front of him.

At this moment, the man and woman seemed to realize that there was an extra person behind them, and then slowly turned around and looked at Smith.

When Smith saw their faces, he couldn't help but be startled. Orientals? He once heard a veteran say that the Orientals were powerful, especially the Chinese. Some of them had incredible powers. This man and a woman actually appeared.

Here, Smith would not be so stupid that this couple came here to have a romantic relationship.

Smith's heart sank, and a bad premonition came to his mind. His hands holding the gun couldn't help but tighten, and a layer of fine beads of sweat poured out on his forehead.

"Do you think you can kill us?" A heavenly voice sounded, and the woman opposite raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be shining with a strange light.

Smith just glanced at the woman's eyes and felt that his tense spirit relaxed. It seemed that there was something firmly attracting him in the woman's eyes, and his eyes became blurred.

Smith's heart was shocked, and he bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain stimulated his brain nerves, causing him to wake up from his addiction. What a danger! Smith was shocked.

This man and woman, but Nangong Chu and Qu Ling came here. They really wanted to act like oriole and let these mantises take the lead, enter the M23 area, take out what they want, and then kill these people.

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However, something unexpected happened. The "Praying Mantis" gang didn't even enter the secret entrance of Area M23, but most of them were killed by the things inside. Only five lucky guys escaped.

Smith experienced the power of Qu Ling's telepathy, and he couldn't help but feel cruel. He was about to pull the trigger and kill the two people in front of him. However, the moment he was distracted, the target in front of him suddenly disappeared. Smith couldn't believe it.

In his own eyes, two living people suddenly disappeared in front of him? Could it be that they were not humans but ghosts?

"Stop playing!" A rich male voice suddenly sounded behind Smith.

Smith's hair suddenly stood up, like a cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

The next moment, Smith suddenly felt something poked on his back, and then his whole body went numb. His muscles suddenly seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even move a finger. He stood like a wooden man.

There, I want to scream, but my throat can't make a sound

"Why don't you kill him?" There were two people standing behind Smith. The one who spoke was Nangong Chu.

"This person may still be useful." Qu Ling glanced at Smith who had his acupuncture points pressed: "We may be able to learn some military developments from this guy's mouth.

"Yeah! Not bad." Nangong Chu nodded. They were completely guessing the military's current situation. Maybe they could really get some information about the military's true intentions from this person's mouth.

"Let's go down." Qu Ling suddenly smiled slyly, turned around and walked into the dark staircase.

Nangong Chu thought for a while, then followed him into the stairs.

This building has five floors on the ground and a spacious basement underground. There is a silver-white metal door in the basement.

The heavy metal door has been opened. There is blood and bullet casings everywhere on the ground in front of the door. More than a dozen people wearing chemical protective suits fell in a pool of blood. Their snow-white chemical protective suits were now covered in blood.

The pollution turned dark black

The pungent smell of blood permeated this spacious basement. This smell could make even the last night's meal vomit.

The large iron gate of the yard in front of the building was opened by Smith's fastest escaping subordinate, and countless zombies were let in. Surprisingly, the bald man, who was obviously under some kind of control, did not attack the zombies.

Those zombies didn't attack the bald man either.

Suddenly, the bald man wandering in the yard seemed to sense something, and then walked towards the building with heavy steps. The zombies in the way were knocked down by him, and some unlucky zombies were knocked to the ground.

Han stepped directly over him, making a horrifying sound of bones breaking.

"Hmph! Sure enough, this ghost thing can sense the position of normal people." A male voice sounded in the dark and empty building.

"There seems to be a limit to the distance." A female voice that sounded as sweet as an oriole's crow immediately sounded.

At this time, heavy footsteps were heard in the building. Suddenly, a black light shot out from the building, and the strong wind stirred up smoke and dust all over the sky. With a "pop!", the black light was like lightning across the sky.

The light disappeared instantly, as if something had penetrated the flesh.

In the city center, in the lobby outside the underground vault of the bank building, Zhuo Fan was pushing step by step towards Ye Feng and others who fell on the ground. As a peak acquired powerhouse, he easily defeated Ye Feng, the Shan brothers and Ye Feng's other one.

His capable subordinate was seriously injured

"Since you refuse to tell me your background, I have no choice but to send you on your way." Zhuo Fan held the God-devouring Spear with a fierce look in his eyes, but his white face looked very calm.

"Hmph, you want to kill us? Unless you are an innate strong person." Seeing Zhuo Fan getting closer and closer, Ye Feng suddenly took out something from somewhere and threw it into his mouth.

At the same time, the Shan brothers and another "Dark Dragon" disciple who was seriously injured and fell to the ground also took out a pill-like thing from their bodies and swallowed it.

When Zhuo Fan saw what Ye Feng and others had swallowed, he couldn't help but be startled. Then he was shocked and his face turned bad. Could it be that they were committing suicide by taking poison?


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