rotten first year

Chapter 478 Chapter 470: Exceptionally smooth

Of course, it's not that Yu Xing has never heard of this system, but he never thought that even in this zombie-infested doomsday, Shengwei is still implementing this system.

Soon, under Chen Mo's watchful eye, the guards began to move.

Column by column of guards began to walk towards the gate of the warehouse prison.

The first guard who had just stepped out of the gate immediately turned around and walked towards the southwest corner.

The darkness before dawn is always the darkest.

At the same time, for a dormitory building in this base.

'Shhhhh~'

In the extremely dark corridor, a man in night clothes whistled and played with a key in his hand as he walked towards the last room on this floor.

If there is a light at this time, you can see it.At this moment, the man's hands were covered with blood.

And in front of a desk in the gatehouse downstairs of this dormitory, three guards with their eyes almost popping out of their sockets were lying there.

The same uncanny expression.On the neck, there was the same wound, and slowly blood was dripping down the corner of the table and onto the ground.

The room was filled with a pungent bloody smell.

On the table are playing cards that have been stained red with blood, in the corner of the porter's room.There was also a guard with a frightened and desperate expression on his face.

Unlike other guards, almost all of this man's teeth were smashed, and many fingernails were stripped off.

The clothes on the chest of the man wet with bright red blood, and a table was placed on the table not far away.There are two walkie-talkies.

On the ground next to the table, there was another guard lying on his back with an unwilling face.

Until he died, his eyes were fixed on the walkie-talkie on the table, as if he was just a little away from touching it.

"I love bathing and my skin feels so good, oh, oh oh ho~ put on the bathrobe and jump around, uh uh~ uh~ there are still 10 minutes left, that's enough time."

The man in the corridor was Ye Qi, and at this moment Ye Qi was humming an unknown song, and came to the door of the last room on this floor.

He glanced down at the time.They took out the key together and inserted it into the keyhole of the door handle.

'Gada~'

'Squeak~'

With the sound of the wooden door in front of Ye Qi, a neatly organized single dormitory appeared in front of Ye Qi.

"It's pretty clean."

After muttering, Ye Qi immediately looked at the bed, the dark environment could not block Ye Qi's sight, perhaps this ability to see things at night brings quite a lot of benefits.

On the bed, a slightly thin man was sleeping soundly, with a pair of glasses next to his pillow.

The man in his sleep frowned, as if aware of the imminent danger, but it was limited to frowning.

Because at this moment, Ye Qi had already slowly arrived at the side of the man's bed.

"Well, it went a bit too smoothly. How should I put it, should I say that the group of idiots under you are too useless, or should I say that I am too good?"

Indeed, it all went so well.Ye Qi felt a little unbelievable that it went smoothly.

Perhaps this operation is the simplest operation Ye Qi has ever participated in, absolutely none of them.

Simply avoiding the patrol of the guards, simply sneaking into the dormitory building, then simply killing a few people in the gatehouse, and finally asking about Lu Gan's whereabouts.

"It's time to hit the road, Xinei!"

At this moment, the moment Ye Qi's murmur fell, Ye Qi turned his wrist, and the black dagger stabbed towards the man's neck in an instant.

'Puff! ~'

"Woo!!!"

Just in the blink of an eye, the man's neck was like a basketball that was pierced by a javelin. Unlike a basketball, the basketball spouts air.And the man's neck was sprayed with blood.

The sudden pain made the man wake up instantly, and he was about to cry out in pain.

But what followed was a blood-stained palm that smelt of blood, firmly pressing on the man's mouth.

As if feeling that his life was being lost gradually, the man's eyes were bloodshot at this moment.

He stretched out his hands as hard as he could.Picking on Ye Qi's palm, trying to move Ye Qi's palm away.

But the severe pain from his neck made him subconsciously hold the dagger that Ye Qi inserted into his neck.

But soon he realized that this didn't seem to work, and he began to struggle and try to attack Ye Qi in front of him.

It's a pity that his thin arms couldn't reach Ye Qi at all.

Blood was sprayed on the quilt.

'Boom!Boom! '

Unwilling to stop there, the man began to thrash about on the bed, his arms, legs, and feet crazily hitting the bed.

There were muffled noises, but these were of no avail.

Finally, under Ye Qi's gaze, the man lost his last vitality.

Only the neck, which was still bleeding blood, told the unwillingness of the man's heart.

In the end, the time was fixed, and the man's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and his purple-blue face was written all over, unbelievable.

Even though he had been completely declared dead, the man's hand still firmly grasped Ye Qi's hand covering his mouth, leaving rows of deep nail marks on the back of Ye Qi's hand.

"Hey~ It's too easy, I even suspect that this is a trick you played."

After the man's body temperature gradually became cold, Ye Qi pulled out the dagger and wiped the blood on the man's quilt.

Immediately, he let out a slow breath, and uttered such a sentence with an unusually relaxed expression.

But yes.The assassination missions that Ye Qi has experienced are basically narrow escapes.It was the first time for an assassination mission to go on so smoothly.

"Let me see, what the hell? It's already 25:[-], so it's not a big problem."

Breaking away Lu Gan's hands that were holding on to his palms, Ye Qi raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qi also pushed back the blood-stained quilt and glanced at the man in pajamas.

Immediately, like dragging a dead pig, he grabbed the back collar of the man's pajamas and began to drag the man downstairs.

The sound of the corpse rubbing against the ground echoed in the corridor, even though the sound was not very loud.But it did spread to the corridor.

However, among the dormitories passing by, the guards were lying on the bed like dead pigs and sleeping soundly.

And their spiritual pillar, at this moment, was dragged downstairs like a wild dog that had been killed.

The blood sacrifice remained in the corridor.Maybe in a few hours, the owner of this base will change hands again.

Or maybe this afternoon, the entire prison base will be empty, and maybe one day they will return here.

But after returning here again, maybe the identity of these guards is no longer Fika's stomach trouble.

"Hiss, it's still so cold in thermal clothes, what the hell."

(End of this chapter)