Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 19 It's Not Scientific at All
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John followed the scent and kept going.

"This seems to be the kitchen..."

He came to a large room with many iron shelves, and there were some kitchen utensils on the shelves. There were dried blood stains on them, showing a dull brown color.

Further ahead is the slaughterhouse. There is still uncut meat on the chopping board, and the ribs are thrown into the iron channel at the feet.

John twitched his nose, and after identifying the [keen] characteristics, he came to a conclusion that was hard to accept.

There are cannibals in the sanatorium.

Cannibals have always existed in the northwest states, especially the indigenous mountain people. It is said that cannibalism has always been a custom.

The head next to the iron bucket is that unlucky guy named Ai Wan, and the body has no light.

"Sure enough, I can't touch the body if I didn't kill the person..."

John shook his head regretfully.

He took a few steps forward, and soon found another body beside the refrigerator, which was the man named Milton.

There was also no light shining on the deceased's body, proving that there was no loot to pick up.

"Being stabbed to death by a sharp weapon... These cannibals are not easy. The two killers are well-trained people and equipped with guns, but they can't escape from the murderous hands. The cannibals who attacked them must have strong melee combat capabilities , especially in agility must be outstanding."

But my [Agility] is as high as 38 points, the agility attribute is my specialty, I am not afraid of them.I'm a bit looking forward to what these agile cannibals can explode...

They robbed me of two heads, so they have to pay me back some interest.

The heads of these two killers should have been harvested by me, but now that I have lost thousands of experience and a few professional qualifications, I must get them back from the cannibals.

In addition, the killer team has ten people, I killed seven people, and now two more died in the kitchen... There is only one of them left...

"Let me see where the rest of the old man is now..."

John twitched his nose, activated his [sensitivity] feature, and quickly locked on the direction of the last killer...

……

In front.

"Stop, you bloody bumpkins!"

Broad chased after him.

He was ruthless, saying that he would punish the three homeless men who dared to attack and kill his team.

It's fine if you say you can't beat "Black Caesar". After all, "Black Caesar" is a senior and a legend. There is nothing to complain about being defeated by him, but being attacked and killed by a tramp is no longer a matter of face.

There is a saying in the East that the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. No matter what they say, they are also the first-class killer team of Damocles Company. Tramps can be bullied and killed at will.

Brod wants to restore the team's reputation and wash away the shame.

But the three-person group of deformed people who fled ahead are obviously not stupid. Although they are deformed, their intelligence is obviously not too deformed, and it is not much worse than real humans. so tricky.

Everyone has a weapon.

A weapon that shoots guns with a bang bang bang.

A brand new weapon.

"Roar...roar...roar..."

Sansan Sanzhi roared a few times.

Roaring is their language, a language they can only understand.

The eldest Fang Fang and the second eldest One Eye nodded respectively.

When they ran to the aisle ahead, they suddenly split into three, and the three ran away in different directions.

Brod was dumbfounded.

He was alone, and the enemy fled in three directions, so at best he could only choose to chase one.

Brod: "Unexpectedly, these country bumpkins are quite capable, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, there is a blizzard outside, and you will be frozen to death if you escape. I will spend a little more time to find and kill the three of you one by one. .”

The hatred has already made Brod forget that there is a death-killing god, Uncle Wick.

Brod's only goal now is to kill these three country bumpkins, and the others are out of consideration.

"Okay! Then I will choose you first!"

Brod randomly selected one person and chased them northward.

……

Behind.

John found it here too.

He checked with his nose at the fork in the road, and then glanced at the map of the area on the wall.

"That's right, they ran in the direction of the studio to the north."

……

studio.

Da Da Da Da!

There was a burst of intense shooting.

Seats were torn apart by barrage.

The second child, One Eye, who was running ahead, was shot twice in the back, and flew seven or eight meters away like a kite with a broken string. With a bang, a chair was crushed into seven or eight petals, and dust flew up.

They still underestimate the power of firearms.

But it's no wonder that they have always hunted and killed unarmed civilians, and they have no experience in competing with well-trained elites, not to mention that they have heavy firepower weapons, and failure is a matter of course.

Brod stepped forward, "Well, bumpkin, how's the taste?"

One-eyed was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was dead. There were two clear holes on the back, the size of peanuts, which were still bleeding.

Broad flipped him over with his boot.

"Oh, Fuck, you're so ugly!"

Brod squatted there and shook his head, it was hard to understand that there are such ugly freaks in the world, not only one eye is blind, but the whole face seems to be bitten by someone, which is ugly.

But it is really hard for people to believe that this kind of freak is killing one's own elite.

Brod shook his head again.

When he was about to get up and go after the other two country bumpkins...

The one eye of the corpse lying on the ground suddenly popped up and pounced on Brod.

Brod was caught off guard and was immediately struck and thrown to the ground.

"Fake!"

Brod yelled, he couldn't believe that this freak survived being hit by two large-caliber bullets in a row. Not only did he not die, but he was also extremely ferocious, which simply violated Darwin's law.

How could such a terrible freak be born in the world?

Brod fights the monster with all his strength, but the monster is so powerful that it is almost impossible to resist.

Brod pulled out the short blade from his waist and stabbed it into the freak's back.

"Roar……"

One-eyed roared, furious, lowered his head and bit Brod's neck.

Brod was in unbearable pain, and his strength was fading little by little...

He knew he couldn't do it anymore, after all, he still failed to avenge the team and wash away the shame.

beep!beep!
Two muffled gunshots in succession.

One-eyed, who was rushing towards Brod, had a streak of blood on his shoulder and chest, and rolled down involuntarily.

John came running.

Beep beep beep!
Three more shots were fired.

One-eye was seriously injured, but he still dared to show off. He rolled around in a hurry, sparks flew out of the cement floor, bullets chased and bit his body, and he narrowly escaped death before rolling into the iron gate in front of him.

Broad: "Wick?"

His neck was leaking, and his pronunciation was already inaccurate.

"yeah."

John nodded, "Any last words?"

Brod: "Help...me...kill...them...and...give...give me...a...happy time."

(End of this chapter)