For the second week, I became a vest monster

Kurosawa could hear the noise coming from outside. He had just come out of the closed room that was no longer tightly guarded, and the corridor was empty.

It should be in a room in the basement.Holding a broken stool leg in his left hand and a rough torch in his injured right hand, he looked for a way to escape.

Of course, he had no intention of betraying the organization, he just speculated from the situation that staying there would only increase the risk.After all, the woman's men didn't have the good intentions to take the prisoners in the prison with them when they evacuated.

Below this hotel is a huge and complicated underground labyrinth. Perhaps there is a problem with the power supply system, and all the lights are off.Kurosawa Zhen groped carefully with the torch in his hand.

Thanks to Glenlivet for his smoking habit.His thoughts drifted away for a second, and he thought again.

The firelight is the beacon, and if the enemy has come here, he is a ready-made live target.

An accident happened upstairs as he had guessed.

Tables and chairs, decorations, lamps, and sundries fell to the ground in pieces, and a bright red river flowed between them, and gradually solidified into deep black blocks.

Glenlivet emptied the magazine, spun around, and the hem of his coat was thrown heavily on the attacker's face.There was a blur in front of his eyes, and he saw a bunch of beautiful dark blue streaking across, and his hands were suddenly empty. The man grabbed his clothes by the nape of his neck, bent his knees and kicked him to the ground, just like that, he stepped on his back On the back, with a slight flick of the wrist, the standard and smooth switch to the position of holding the wooden warehouse, and tap three times in a row towards the oblique front.

I don't know which shot hit the wine container, and the rich aroma of the wine gushed out with the gurgling purple wine. Until then, the battlefield was quiet for a moment.

The person suppressed by Glenlivet obviously realized that he was left alive, and he stretched out his hand in vain, wanting to make a final struggle.He looked at a shard of glass not far away, and swallowed.

"Ow!"

The woman with long and high hair stepped on his finger with a stiletto heel, brushed the messy hair around her ear: "Sorry, I misunderstood." The other foot inadvertently kicked the wooden warehouse on the ground. Kick far.

"You tmd! I've been miserable for eight lifetimes!" Perhaps cursing could vent part of his fear, he raised his head in a state of embarrassment, his blood-stained face twisted, "Just this batch of goods! As for tmd! You—"

His voice was suddenly cut off, and the silver dagger stuck to his neck and sank into the wooden floor, pulling out a long and thin red mark.If Nakiya Kano hadn't stretched out his hand to pull, this knife would have cut off his head neatly.

"To shut up."

Kano Nakiya smiled and said: "He can't listen to the noise, if you keep talking nonsense like that - living is not that important."

On the other hand, Matsutani Ya's eyes froze, he raised his foot and kicked the person far away, and then rolled, narrowly avoiding the wooden block that fell from his head.

"Damn it... labor and capital are no match for monsters." The kicked-out person squirmed a few times and stood up with some tattered and tattered things, "You guys just wait to be buried!"

There was a crazy and grateful smile on his face, but the smile just froze on his face.He fell forward slowly, and the bullet shot from behind penetrated into his chest cavity—he would probably never have imagined that his partner who planned together would give up on him like this.

"Damn it, it's the bait!" Nakai Kano suddenly realized, "The problem is underground."

"What's in here?"

Glenlivet slanted his hand in front of his forehead, staring at the sand, gravel, and sawdust that slid down the big hole just now.The ground was trembling faintly. In order to build the underground labyrinth, the foundation of this hotel was dug very deep.Now the ground is shaking, there must have been an explosion below... I don't know when it will collapse again.

Glenlivet's coat was thrown out during the battle just now, but the palm in front of his eyes still covered his expression.

Nakai Kano remembered the monster's fighting power in the melee just now, and had to devote a little energy to deal with his problem in the busy personnel arrangement: "There was an experimental subject before, nothing else, and the most important painting has also been taken back. The things they stole last time contained data backups, and they wanted to meddle in the supply of the experimental subjects. Rum suspected that there was a ghost, so he asked us to deal with this matter."

"Fortunately, I cleaned it up a long time ago, and they don't want to get anything. Hehe, it's okay if your mission failed. After all, such an accident happened, and Rum was wronged, so he didn't care about it—leave." Nakai Kano Cough twice, wipe off the dust on his face, and leave in a hurry.

She had no right to arrange for Glenlivet, nor did she intend to invite him to accompany her.

"Give me the controller."

Kana Nakiya was stopped by the voice, she turned around in surprise, and saw Glenwalt's expressionless face and the murderous intent surging in her eyes, condensed on her for a moment, and then calmed down quietly.

This level, angry?Sure enough, he was a murderous lunatic.

"Let me remind you that everything is going to be fine now that the passage that came up is sealed. The people outside have not been cleaned up. If you are killed by them, it will not be worth the loss, okay?"

Glenlivet narrowed his eyes.She had no choice but to hand over the controller to him, hesitated for a moment, and then handed over a thin piece of paper: "The last time, I paid it off."

He was noncommittal.

After confirming that Nakai Kano and the others had left the hotel, Nagazuka Shuoxing replaced the magazines in the wooden warehouse again, and found the entrance to the basement following the map that Nakai Kano handed over at the end.

Under the information he deliberately pretended to leak unintentionally, the innocent people were of course secretly taken away by Shangmu Cangdou early on.I just don't know whether it was something done against the organization or an accident happened, and the follow-up intervention of the police was cut off.Now it seems that there are other ways for Rum to go up the mountain. Even if the police squat, they probably won't succeed.

The experimental subject's information has been cleaned up, and it is impossible to get it. He has no reason to go to the basement where the crisis is hidden.

But the Kurosawa formation is still below, and there may be other people.Whether it was because of missions, plans or other reasons, he couldn't let it go, let alone ask Nakai Yoshino about Kurosawa Jin.

So going down is a must.The question now is—how would he find the Kurosawa formation in such a maze?

In the dark corridor, a little spark flickered.Kurosawa stretched his ears, keeping an eye on his surroundings.

His right hand convulsed unnaturally from time to time, the fingertips holding the torch turned white from the force, and his clothes were covered with dust.

There was an explosion underground just now, the scale was small, but unfortunately he was not far from the center, and the previous wound was involved in the process of hastily maintaining his balance.

It was a bad sign that there were unscrupulous enemies in this space, and all he had was a torch wrapped in a coat and a stick.

He controlled himself not to think about Glenlivet, nor to care about the situation on the ground.

A faint voice of conversation came from the secret passage, and Kurosawa pressed his ear to the wall.There was a faint sound of cursing and gunfire on the day of the wall - very close.

He immediately extinguished the torch, but the smell of burning may also attract their attention, not to mention that the other party must bring lighting tools if they are prepared.Relying on his memory, he hid at the intersection, slightly lowered his body to hide his figure.

He can only fight for his life.

"Tmd, we were deceived, there is not even a bird feather here!" Under the curse of others, the sound of breathing could be almost ignored, and Kurosawa tightly clenched the wooden stick in his hand.

"Isn't this something valuable? That kid still wanted to steal it for himself, thinking we didn't know about it. Heh, he's just like the group of idiots above, thinking that he's so powerful that he's not being played around by us." The other person said complacently Complacent, perhaps the so-called success completely made them let down their vigilance, and they stepped across the intersection almost defenselessly.

"That's still my cleverness. I gave him an empty gun from the beginning, otherwise you will suffer!"

There are guns.Kurosawa pursed his lips, grasped the stick tightly, gave up the idea of ​​attacking, and held his breath, hoping to stagger away from them.

The light has gone far away, the surroundings have dimmed, and it seems that he has not been found.Only in this way, it is much more difficult to find the exit.

The organization will not send people back.

He was abandoned along with this vast dark labyrinth.I can't say what I felt, after all, if he didn't come back to be the bait, he would have died in the hands of those people.

What had Glenlivet said then?Do you stay and take care of yourself or don't care about you...

Kurosawa Jin unconsciously touched the lighter in his pocket, at least the lighting wouldn't be a problem.He had to find someone who was alone, or at least get a wooden barn to protect himself.

Lights suddenly lit up behind him, and Kurosawa rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding the bullets that were fired in a hurry.

"Look at what's following behind—couldn't it be the experimental subject they didn't take away?" One of the two who just walked past had an excited smile on his face, "Don't beat him to death."

Kurosawa Jin felt severe pain in his right arm.He let out a pained cry on purpose, amplified his panting, loosened the tight wooden stick with his left hand, and looked exhausted.

In the eyes of those two people, this was nothing more than the stubborn and feeble resistance of the harmless prey.The impatient one couldn't wait to come forward, at least his reason was on the line, so he didn't put down the wooden warehouse.

This is just right.Kurosawa burst up when he pulled up his collar, grabbed the gun in his hand, hooked his foot, and turned sideways to let the person in front of him eat the bullet fired by his companion.

Kurosawa leaned against the wall, and Mu Cangkou pressed against the head of the person in front of him: "Tell your companion to stop."

He said so in his mouth, but he was always ready to shoot at the opponent.There are so few people in this business that value the friendship of their peers, and it's a deadly bet to make.

Sure enough, the person on the opposite side sneered, and Kurosawa kicked the person in front of him violently, avoiding his attempt to seize the wooden warehouse, and smashed the lamp in the opponent's hand with a single shot.

The passage suddenly darkened.

"Boy." In the dark, the man dared to reveal his position, "You know what? There was only one bullet in the wooden bin I gave him. But you only used it to smash the lamp. Be obedient, if I accidentally went off fire, you have no chance to cry."

What responded to him was a ray of flame drawn by a lighter.

Before he could take aim, he heard the soft click of a machine gun.It's like the god of death sighing in his ears.

One hand caught the lighter that was thrown over, under the flickering flame, Kurosawa saw the opponent's dark blue eyes.