The setting sun quietly fell into the horizon, and darkness spread from the horizon.
The dazzling white light formed by the black obliteration bullet lasted for a short while and then disappeared. This time, Cheng Lin had experience, so he avoided the strong light in time after shooting. When the "white night" dissipated, he quickly
Adapted to light changes.
"died?"
The first time I looked to the west, I saw that the black bomb had hit a deep crater in the ice-covered mountain. Many of the solid ice shattered, and the icicles broke and rolled down the mountain.
Bennett's body was lying in the pit. The black leather jacket was completely torn, the "vest" on the upper body was stained with blood, and the head was bloody. Cheng Lin controlled the combined fighting spirit to fly over, while he took a step slower to prevent the other party.
He resorted to deception before death, and he was not absolutely sure whether a black obliteration bullet could kill him.
It wasn't until the combined war spirit wandered around his body that Cheng Lin confirmed that Bennett was indeed dead.
Walking over quickly, Cheng Lin noticed that half of Bennett's head had been blown open and completely deformed. The white viscous substance in the blood overflowed and cooled rapidly in the cold.
"He actually got a headshot?"
Cheng Lin was surprised. He looked at the gun in his hand in surprise, and then said with a smile: "You are really unlucky."
Although he had studied firearms for a period of time in the academy, Cheng Lin was still far away from being a sharpshooter. Even if his "body control" could improve his accuracy, it was still very limited. In this case, he could still hit him in the head.
All we can say is that Bennett deserved to die.
Cheng Lin put the pistol and the last black oblivion bullet in his hand back into the spirit world. Only then did Cheng Lin feel relieved. Bennett's escape was extremely decisive and exceeded his expectations. Fortunately, the final result was good.
After thinking for a while, he took out a pair of gloves and put them on, then took back his fighting spirit. Then he began to search for the loot. He turned Bennett's body over and endured the nausea and vomiting. Cheng Lin first removed the "piece" from his upper body.
The vest was taken off.
This "vest" is made of metal, it would be more appropriate to call it "soft armor" or "inner armor". It has a buckle on the back and can be removed by opening it.
"It's pretty light."
Cheng Lin weighed it and found that it probably weighed no more than three kilograms, about the weight of a brick. Compared to its terrifying defensive power, it was indeed light enough.
Wiping away the blood on the soft armor, Cheng Lin found that two sword marks were clearly visible on its surface. He almost cut it in half. The sword marks were clear and were obviously caused by the sword energy of He Jian. There were also many other scars, but
It is smaller than the old one, probably due to previous battles.
"The style doesn't look like a magic weapon... could it be a psychic weapon being researched by the Federation?"
Cheng Lin guessed, and then felt a little distressed, "I wonder if this can be repaired by burning it in a refining furnace... Otherwise it would be a pity."
This feeling is like finally killing someone, only to find that the level 3 armor was beaten to red blood... quite depressing.
After putting away the "soft armor", Cheng Lin continued to search, and after searching all over his body, he only found a metal badge.
The badge is silver-white, with thirteen stripes of varying degrees of roughness in the background, and fifty blue stars regularly distributed above the stripes... This corresponds to the federal flag, symbolizing its fifty states, and the thirteen stripes are
It is the number of colonies at the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China...The back of the badge is a pattern similar to a "six-pointed star" with extremely complex patterns.
"This should be Bennett's storage equipment... He should have put all his things in it, so he is empty..."
Cheng Lin clasped the badge in his hand and tried to pour in aura and mental power, but was bounced away by a burst of energy. With experience, he immediately realized that he lacked the corresponding password. He had killed the Black President to obtain the "Dark Green Jade"
I encountered the same thing when I was wearing a jade bracelet. At that time, I asked Elf King Luojia to erase the restrictions on the jade bracelet.
"But now there is no Elf King beside me..."
Cheng Lin had a headache. Bennett was at the fifth level. He wanted to erase the restriction without damaging the object, but he couldn't do it.
"I'm afraid it requires at least a strong person of the same level to do it, or even level six or above."
Cheng Lin shook his head and reluctantly put the badge into the spirit world. It seemed that he could not open it for the time being and could only think about it later.
Standing up, Cheng Lin ran to the bodies of the other three dead people and searched for them. In the end, he only found a few bottles of potion, some cash, a cell phone without a password and other scattered useless objects. The biggest harvest was three spiritual swords.
But he doesn't need it himself.
"So poor."
Cheng Lin looked at the three people with some disgust, then turned around and looked around. The deserted ice mountain peaks were extremely lonely. At this moment, the sky was darkening, and he was standing alone on the top of the mountain. The cold wind was blowing, and in the "Son of Blizzard"
Under the influence of the title, I don't feel cold.
Although the barrier hid part of the battle, the movement of the black bomb at the end was also not small. Cheng Lin believed that even on this high mountain with an altitude of more than 7,000 meters, the huge movement here would definitely attract the attention of some people at the foot of the mountain.
.
"Perhaps, someone is already rushing over at this moment."
Cheng Lin thought for a few seconds and was not ready to wait here. He never summoned the glorious knight to forcefully destroy the magic handcuffs. At this time, he cleaned up the traces, pretended to be unconscious, and lay down next to Wu Shushan.
, and then controlled the fighting spirit to deliver a burst of mental stimulation to the unconscious "He Shu".
After a while, He Shu made a sound of "Ah", slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and climbed up with his body. His whole brain was groggy, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while. The last scene in his memory was
The spy raised his sword to kill them and then remembered nothing.
"I... am I dead?"
He Shu murmured in pain and rubbed his temples fiercely. He felt that the surroundings were dark and cold. He turned around and saw Wu Shushan and Cheng Lin unconscious in the ice and snow. He suddenly smiled miserably, "It seems they are really dead..."
"
After saying that, a gust of cold wind blew and he shivered. He finally looked around clearly and found that the three of them were still where they were, but in front of him, the bodies of the spies and others were lying.
"What...what's going on? He's dead? He...and this...are both dead?!"
He Shu stood up in a daze and stumbled over to check in turn. It wasn't until he saw Bennett's smashed head that he finally came to his senses, and then he became filled with endless doubts.
"Did someone from the department arrive and kill them? No...it makes no sense to leave the three of us here...what happened?"
He Shu was at a loss, and then he just felt inexplicable fear. No matter who he was, he would be afraid when encountering such a strange event.
He supported his exhausted body, rolled and crawled to shake the unconscious "other two", and shouted:
"Wake up! Wake up everyone!"
Wu Shushan did not wake up, but just murmured, her face covered with dust, her eyebrows were tangled, as if she was trapped in a nightmare, while Cheng Lin pretended to be awakened, cried out in pain, hugged his head and got up:
"What's the matter? Are you...are we...dead?"
"Cheng Lin! We are not dead! They are dead! Come and see! Come!"
He Shu excitedly pulled him around and then explained the situation.
Cheng Lin pretended to be shocked, "How could this happen? Who killed them?"
"I don't know, I guess we encountered a powerful practitioner." He Shu analyzed.
"But...who could that be? To be able to kill so many of them...at least to the fifth level, right? Or even higher, is it one person or a group of people? Why are a few of us left behind?"
Cheng Lin said in panic, and guided his thoughts appropriately.
He Shu looked solemn, "I don't know, but I don't think we can stay here for a long time. We left immediately, went down the mountain, and contacted the department. Moreover, Wu Shushan is still awake and needs treatment."
She was just in a deep coma... No need to be rescued, she would wake up after sleeping for a while... Cheng Lin explained in his mind and nodded in agreement on the surface.
Considering that He Shu's injury was not healed and it was difficult for him to walk, Cheng Lin took the initiative to carry the unconscious short-haired girl on his back, and then went down the mountain from the west with He Shu.
The main reason why I chose this place is because if I go west, I can meet the border guards. Compared with seeking contact through ordinary people, it is obviously a better choice to go to the garrison troops. In addition, He Shu guessed that if he goes west,
Perhaps there will also be traces of Bennett's killer.
…
…
When Cheng Lin and the others were walking westward along the rugged mountain, they gradually walked down the mountain.
From the east mountain, a group of people entered the "snow line" and ran up the mountain at extremely fast speeds.
They were wearing ordinary autumn clothes, but they seemed not to be afraid of the severe cold, walking through the darkness as if they were walking on flat ground, moving at terrifying speeds.
There were about five or six people, and the leader was actually a woman about 26 or 27 years old.
"We're here! Split up and search!"
When they finally climbed to the top of the mountain and arrived at the place where the battle took place, a group of people quickly dispersed to check the situation. After a while, these practitioners who looked like they were well-trained all showed shocked expressions.
"What...what happened here? All these federal people were killed?"
one person exclaimed.
The man who was looking at Bennett's body with a flashlight squatted and turned his head and said in a serious tone:
"It was a headshot. Judging from the traces, it looked like a black bomb. Judging from the distance, the shooter should have been standing at the top of the peak, shooting downwards. Bennett was most likely running away... He actually
Choosing to escape? What kind of powerful enemy did he encounter? A fifth-level person can accurately hit the head while moving at high speed. This shows that the shooter must be proficient in firearms and is probably a practitioner in the military. Only this kind of
Only people can take care of both firearms and superpowers.”
Another person who was inspecting the other corpses also stood up slowly, exhaled a breath of cold air, and said solemnly:
"The necks of both of these two people were cut by sharp blades. Judging from the wounds, they should be sword wounds, but the angle of the sword wounds is very strange... very strange. The murderer may not often use swords."
"Anything else found? Focus on the commonalities between these people. This will help describe the characteristics of the murderer."
the leading young woman asked.
Everyone looked at each other and replied:
"The only thing they have in common is that they have all been robbed, and nothing of value is left on them."