Chapter 8: Police station

[The eighth volume of a rock is shocking] Chapter VIII Police Station
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Chapter VIII Police Station
"Okay, man, let's face it, you either work with us or die here. I'm not in the mood to spend all day with you, so you better make your choice quickly."
He capped a captive wearing a n uniform on a chair with handcuffs, while he himself was sitting at a desk, holding a cigar, and conducting a tedious interrogation.
This is the second afternoon after the members of the Anti-Cross Cross meet, at the Atlantic City Police Department.
The captive in front of him was not deliberately arrested, he was originally locked in a police cell. When the four people who came against the cross came here, the inside of the police station had been destroyed by monsters, and the corpses on the ground were devoured beyond recognition. Judging from the clothes on the body, in addition to the police and civilians who died there were many guerrillas equipped with weapons.
Gambling on the snake speculated that there should be a group of guerrillas of about twenty to twenty-five, who fled into the police station with the captured n member, and they handcuffed the prisoner who was quite tough. Temporarily locked in his cell, he didn't expect it would save his life.
When the monsters attacked from the outside, the guerrillas seemed to realize that although the walls of the police station were indeed thick, if their firepower could not keep the gate, the wall would be useless if it was thick.
At least three mutant creatures invaded this place. To them, this place was like a cafeteria. Until the members of the Inverse Cross arrived, the feast of the monsters continued. Had it not been for the four to come in and inspect, the captive of that n would be a dessert for the monsters in half an hour.
"How are you progressing?" Without a knock on the door, Xueya broke into the interrogation room while talking.
He replied, "It's pretty hard to say even the name and position."
The captive turned his head, glanced at the fierce and strong man behind him, and snorted, "What? Do the rebels also play‘ good police, bad police ’? This is quite the situation.

"You made a very serious mistake." He raised his eyes and looked at the blood 枭, and re-established eye contact with the captive brother, he said sincerely: "While I'm still here, I advise you to immediately know what The situation and the situation come up, otherwise I can't help you ... "
"Hehehe ..." The captive brother smiled proudly: "Do you think these bruises on my face ..." He spit blood on the ground in disdain, and deliberately split his mouth: "... and these beatings How did all the teeth come from? Huh ... don't waste any effort. The guerrillas have already played with yours. You will kill me if you have one. "
"Oh ... I didn't expect this prisoner to be quite boney." The blood cricket came over, obviously in a tone of irony; "You think that the beatings you encountered before can really be called 'torture'. Is it? "He sneered scornfully at the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and said to him," You can go out and let the professional come. "
He sighed, shook his head, and walked out, leaving a compelling comment on the captive, "Hey ... you asked for it."
The interrogation room door was closed again. Inside the house, only two people were left ...
At the same time, the physical evidence warehouse on the second floor of the police station.
"Hey, look at this." Walking to the back of the snake, he showed a pair of long soft metal gloves on his hand.
The snake gamble turned back: "Is there anything special about this?"
The voice didn't fall, but on the back of the pair of gloves, four narrow steel blades popped along the arc of the knuckles. This pair of gloves instantly became two claw blades.
"It looks like a weapon developed by the dead house." There was no sign of interest in the snake's face, and his tone remained cold.
Zuo Dao said: "Hey, it will be found here, which means that someone has used this assault, and it can be seen that it has practical value."
"That's probably the dead house where the stuff was made, put on a yellow tights, and used the gloves to attack a comics shop." The snake's tone remained the same.
"Well, maybe this thing is a bit flawed in design ..." The left-hand shrugged and resigned helplessly. In fact, when he just said the words "combat value" just now, he was trying to use this glove. The steel claws went to grab the wall, but he couldn't cut in at all, and the back of his hand felt against the root of the ejection blade.
"The popular cold weapon in the world has a reason for its shape and design." While betting on the evidence rack in front of him, Gambling Snake explained to the left: "The thing in your hand can only scare you. A fragile dead house or a female streamer, even if you find a hard rib from the refrigerator and hang it, it will not cut in. Cutting at most on a person will cut out four blood ports that are not deep. If you use too much force, The end of the blade will actually hurt the user's hand. "He said, raising his right hand, his forearm trembled slightly, and a three-edged hook was thrown out of the cuff on the side of the hand." Like this The claw weapon of length can only be used with a hook, which is not suitable for cutting. If you want to cut, you can find anything with a handle that can be deeper than this, including a kitchen knife or an equal-length dagger. This is a simple lever. The principle. "He slightly shakes his hand, the hook and claws are gone, and in less than a second, the gambling snake's right hand comes out with a spiked finger tiger like a trick:" And this shorter claw weapon , It is suitable for stabbing. Even with this design, the damage caused by slashing is also That junk on your hands should be large, even if the cut is blocked, it will not hurt his hand, refers to the most barbed edge on the Tigers cut off. "
On the left, before he had learned the lesson of betting on snakes, he had already thrown the gloves into the corner. "Okay, don't be so serious. I just took out something fun and didn't say I really wanted to take it away." For weapons. "
"I know." The snake said, "I'm not just talking about that pair of gloves." He paused and turned to look at the left: "Your ability-the god, the power in actual combat , And how it's used at different distances. "
Left-handed: Originally, the gambling snake wanted to mention something about my fighting ... but his explanation is quite specific, unlike Lao Yan, he always said some abstract concepts and tricky theories.
The snake said: "Your deity is far from enough to shatter everything. When you meet the energy defense of a fierce ability, you may not be able to break through. It is impossible for you to find a sneak attack every time you encounter a strong hand. "You have to think more about the strength and speed of the head-to-head battle, or the mode of combat that is not dominant."
On the left, he felt a problem when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, brother, don't scare me. How could I be confronted with a person with a fierce ability or above?"
"It's hard to say." When talking about these terrible topics, the gambling snake was still indifferent: "The blood is not counted, there are at least five fierce abilities in this city. Although it may not conflict with us, but At least they must be prepared to fight them. "
As they talked, he walked in: "Ha! Look at this place, piles of marijuana and psychedelic drugs, guns and ammunition, and even cash and bearer bonds ..." Looking at the line: "I really shouldn't have robbed the bank at that time. I should have come to rob the police station. There should be everything here. After the raid, I just got a police car and ran away."
"Why are you here?" Snake asked, "Is the trial fruitful?"
"Not yet, but I expect to have it soon, Xue Xi said he would stay alone with that dude for a while." He replied.
"Are you sure that guy was still alive when we returned ..." The horror scene in the interrogation room was being constructed in the left brain.
"Don't worry about this," answered Snake on the left. "I believe the blood cricket's ability in interrogation. Even if our captive finally turns into a corpse, it is also a confession that has already been confessed." . "
At this time, a gunshot suddenly sounded on the street outside, moving from the distance to the police station.
The three of them communicated with their eyes and went downstairs together.
"There is only one gun. It sounds like a semi-automatic assault rifle. From the frequency of shooting, it can be judged that the user is not a professional soldier. It is not bad to be shaken off without being recoiled." The bet snake described his guess during the process of going downstairs in conclusion.
His reasoning was accurate. It was a middle-aged man holding a firearm and an old man in his sixties. From the perspective of clothing, they should be just civilians.
The old man didn't seem to have trauma, but his face was very ugly. He stumbled into the gate of the police station, and the middle-aged man stayed outside for a few more seconds, turning back every time he ran, and turned towards nothing. Blindly fired a few shots on the street of Yiwu.
After they came in, they did not respond too much to the corpse in the ground and the disgusting breath in the police station. It may be the scene in most buildings in the city.
After the old man came in, he leaned back against a table and sat on the ground. The middle-aged man stood barely against the wall, looking nervously at the direction of the gate of the police station. The muzzle was facing there. It rushed in.
It was at this time that the three of them bet on the snake came to the first floor and heard the noise. The middle-aged man was immediately shocked and turned back to design, but just over a second after he turned around, the bet on the snake had already come to him. On his side, the man's gun was snatched away in an instant with a skilled method.
"Name," said the snake snake.
The man was shocked, but when he saw that the other person was a living person rather than a monster, he quickly replied: "I ... my name is Jeff, this is my father." He looked at the old man next to him, "Don't hurt us ... We are just civilians. "
After finishing talking, the glass at the front door of the police station suddenly broke. The explosion looked strange. It didn't look like it was broken by an attack such as a bullet. It was more like it was broken by some large-volume object. But there was obviously nothing there.
"Here it comes! Help! Save us!" Jeff shouted, pointing his hand at the broken glass direction: "It's coming in! Shoot!"
"Is that so ... is it an invisible monster?" The serpent's calmness contrasted sharply with Jeff's turmoil, and he turned back and said, "Left, color the thing."
Zuo Dao grasped this sentence, he paused for a second, then made a miracle, the sword gas broke out.
The invisible monster was crawling on a wall, trying to find a target to kill. I did not expect to be hit by a left stroke. A bloodstain appeared out of thin air, and blood spurted out. The monster was still faintly seen near the wound. Blood vessels under the skin.
No need to bet on snakes. Now that I can see each other, I can start. He hits his finger, and the monster starts to burn from the internal organs. After the transparent skin is burnt, it gradually appears, and the monster falls down. This one is small in size, hardly struggling, and turned into ashes at a very fast rate.
"How do you know where it is?" He asked curiously as he passed by Zuo Duo.
"What's this? In the early years, I could detect the noise of someone climbing the fire stairs outside the apartment building quietly even when I was sleeping." Zuo Dao has been a thief for many years, which is enough to prevent thieves from being vigilant. pride.
"Thank you ... thank you," Jeff said; "are you guys in the army or ... hey! Man! What are you doing?"
The snake-gambling came to the old man, and the sleeve sword had stretched out of his sleeve.
"Is he already infected?" Asked Gambling Snake. In fact, he already knew the answer to this question. From last night to now, the four of them have seen several infected and mutated in the city. Victim.
"No ... he, he's just not feeling well." Jeff ran over, standing in front of his father.
"Really, then please take him out of here," said the snake snake.
"What? Would you let us go out again? Go out there?" Jeff was startled.
"The result of you and him staying here is that he will tear you up and eat it later, and then we will kill him again." The snake said in a cold tone: "Or you can choose to let me now Just give him a good time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ At least you can live. "
"What's your joke! I won't let you hurt ..." Jeff roared, but his father interrupted by grabbing his arm: "Son, this gentleman is right ... I think I'm going to die, Let him ... do the right thing ... "
Jeff wanted to say something, but the snake gambling suddenly cut the old man's throat very unfriendlyly.
"Ah !!!" Jeff screamed and lost his sanity and rushed to the snake gambling. The latter avoided it easily, and after a half circle, Jeff stunned him.
"I thought you would let their father and son tell each other individually, say a few words such as‘ I ’m proud of you, son ’.
Let ’s go with ease.
The members of the Inverse Cross have seen too many killings and the gloom of human nature. They have become a little numb. The handling of this situation will not drag the water in any way, and will not talk about human circumstances.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Another roar, but this was obviously not from Jeff who was stunned, but from his father who had just died.
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