Chapter 30: After all, it ’s not easy.
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Multiverse’s End (Multiverse's End)
- Mocking Phoenix
- 1429 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:07:45
I came to the entrance to the corridor on the third floor. Russell didn't venture into it. According to the instructions of the cross, the windows on the third floor were blocked, either the curtains were closed or the boards were nailed directly.
Cross is not to say nothing, according to the information he collected before, and confirmed by Firefox and Wesley, want to reach the office where Sloan hides, butcher's slaughterhouse is the way after all.
Why the slaughterhouse is on the third floor, not next to the restaurant on the second floor, because the butcher's slaughterhouse does not provide meat, but instead provides corpses for the shooting range next door.
There are corpses of pigs, and some of them ...
Butcher is one of the few killers playing knives in the Brotherhood. He is very familiar with the structure of the human body, proficient in anatomy and torture, and is one of the core members.
I sniffed the thick gas in the air, and Russell smelled the pungent smell of formalin. He hated this smell, which always made people involuntarily associate with glass jars and pale organs.
There is not enough light in the corridor, there is a dark room at the end, and the smell comes from there.
Butcher's Slaughterhouse!
Russell stood against the wall, thinking about taking out the grenade from his chest, pulled the ring first and threw three, then threw another flash.
I waited until the explosion came to an end, and he did not hear the expected scream, but the system reminded him that he had come into contact with the plot character butcher and got a chance to draw.
The butcher is hiding in the dark slaughterhouse!
"It's so unfair, it makes me feel like I'm open ... well, it's so cool!"
Russell sighed, striding toward the silent darkness, the dark room swallowed his body like a beak opened by a giant beast.
The room was very dark, and there was a faint light at the end. Vaguely, a piece of pork was hung in the air by hooks. The temperature in the whole room was very low, giving a gloomy horror movie.
Russell knows that many of these hanging pieces are not pork ...
The butcher was hiding in the dark. He was lying on his stomach, his bloated body was close to the ground, and his heartbeat was almost imperceptible. The butcher is a tall and fat fat man, but this is all superficial. He is very well-proportioned, and his limbs are powerful. This body is strong.
The sword can be used with a weight of nearly 300 pounds. The butcher's flexible hands and feet and extraordinary nerve reflexes make many people ashamed. This is also a kind of gift. Grandpa rewards his face. He was born to eat with a knife.
The butcher lurked in the slaughterhouse for a long time. He was accustomed to the darkness here. With the faint light from the two ends of the corridor, he could clearly determine the layout of the entire room. The location of each piece of pork, where the empty hooks hung, and the steps Russell was approaching.
With the bayonet clenched tightly, the butcher stared at the figure closer and closer. As long as the distance was sufficient, he had every confidence that he could thrust the bayonet into Russell's heart before Russell fired.
The butcher's talent is his body, with explosive power and bouncing power that exceeds the limits of ordinary people. Under the bloated fat, it is covered with astounding strong muscle groups.
As Russell approached, the butcher's body tightened, his eyes were like serpents of spitting letters, waiting patiently for the prey to enter the trap, and the next second he would bite the prey's neck and inject deadly poison.
Come closer ... Go one more step and your body will belong to me. I will use an iron hook to pass through your shoulder bone and hang from ...
Hey! Oh! Oh! Da ------
Russell stopped four meters in front of the butcher, the M4A1 trigger was pulled, and the fire tongue lit the surrounding space, reflecting the butcher's incredible face.
Why is this happening?
The slug slapped the butcher into rotten flesh, and his dim eyes found the cause. Under the lighting of the fire tongue, he could see the heavily armed Russell, especially the small device mounted on the helmet.
External helmet infrared camera! !!
Butcher:"……"
Russell turned off the infrared camera and looked at the corpse on the ground without a word. He came in and saw a fat man lying on the ground. A large heat source almost filled the screen.
Bring a large slice of refrigerated meat, butcher here is a heat source ...
To be honest, Russell hesitated when he fired, and thought about whether to throw a flasher to make the battle bigger, after all, it was not easy for people to lie down for a long time.
It was not the butcher who was wrong. He was a stubborn honest man. In his prediction, Russell should come in with only a small pistol.
Uh ...
In front is Sloan's office, a room surrounded by many bookcases. With reference to the history of the Brotherhood, many of the books here are years old, but unfortunately Sloan has not learned the core values from the books, only seeing the power of money .
Perhaps, he saw that this is a society where individuals cannibalize, and then he will give up his faith, become a hedonist, and instead pursue a beautiful knife.
The mission goal Sloan is inside. As long as the opponent is resolved, everything will end, but Russell stops at the entrance. In the original book, Wesley was surrounded by seven or eight killers as soon as he entered the door. If it wasn't for Firefox killing and being faithful, he would have been cold.
Russell felt that changing to himself was almost the same, and he was more likely to be raged by the barrage when he entered the door!
"I should bring some mice in ..."
No rats to explore, it's okay, and Wesley.
Russell decided to wait for Wesley and Firefox, for the sake of small life is on the one hand, on the other hand is to give Wesley a chance to show himself. The goddess he is pursuing has a high vision, and there is no link to pretend to be handsome, how can he win the goddess' heart.
Wesley did not let Russell wait too long, cleaned up the killer on the second floor, and by the way the gunsmith was on the way, came to the third floor with Firefox.
Seeing Russell's sneaky behavior, Firefox snorted, without hesitation, stepped into the corridor and walked towards the office.
Wesley glanced at Russell, apparently he also felt that Bacheng was going to be shot ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but the goddess couldn't be without cannon fodder blocking the bullets, so he ran over without hesitation.
The Firefox stopped abruptly in front of the office. Wesley followed closely and nearly bumped into it. After stopping, he regretted it.
Why should I stop?
Wesley secretly blame himself for missing the opportunity, unexpectedly Firefox turned and kicked him in the chest, and fell down with his feet up to the sky.
The firefox stunned Wesley, clasped the M1911 pistol with both hands, his heartbeat accelerated madly, his eyes skyrocketed, and he rushed into the office.
Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭
There was an ambush in the office. The moment the Firefox rushed in, eight long-awaited killers pulled the trigger.
Firefox accelerated into the office, leaning back directly, knees touching the marble floor, body sliding forward. In slow motion, you can see that bullets penetrate the air, leaving straight bullet marks, passing over her head.
It's impossible to be innocent, Firefox has bullet time, and the eight killers are not ordinary characters. Especially the two core members, with the ability to predict the bullet time, began to fire continuously when Firefox was taxiing.
The fire fox intercepted in a bullet-to-bullet manner, fell into the downwind one by one, and was shot in the abdomen and shoulders, so painful that she nearly crushed her teeth and turned over and hid under the desk next to her.
The killers raised their guns and aimed at the desk. The two core members threw their guns to kill Firefox. After the two shots, all the foreheads were shot, and they fell to the ground softly and died.
I'm Wesley!
In the slow motion, his features are very distorted, and the killing in his eyes is like a beast chosen by others.
After killing the two core members, he flicked his hands and fired a few shots without looking at them, and regardless of whether the remaining killers were dead or not, he came quickly to Firefox.