Right on Target Chapter 176

016 followed the trail, from the place of birth to the edge of the city. He wears a communicator and sends messages to the commander and other teams at any time.

"It's very windy here," the intercom was mixed with the sound of "whooping" wind, 016 had to raise his voice, "The lights are all broken, I can't tell the direction now, but it's okay, the silver dot is still on , it is estimated that we will be able to find a nearby rest stop tomorrow."

In the past, they were born in the sandy land. In order to meet newcomers, they set up more than a dozen rest stops on the edge of the city. Later, the place of birth was transferred to the city, and these rest stops became supply stations for the scouting team. 016 has been here several times and is familiar with the surrounding terrain.

The listening condition of the communicator is extremely poor, and it always freezes. 016 suspends the report and prepares to rest where he is, eat something before going on the road. He didn't leave many words here, only two sentences, one was "Zhu Rong went to the sandy land" and the other was "Tell the leader to shut up and stop interrupting".

The leader is very innocent: "I didn't interrupt, how could I interrupt? Brother Sixteen...Hello, hello? Listen to me."

The intercom has been disconnected.

Xie Zhenshu turned around and asked Jue: "Can you confirm their exact location?"

Jue said: "The distance is too far, there is only a vague range."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Enough."

The officer wants to lead the team to take another road, and we will set off tonight. He reassembled the counterfeit gun and handed it over to Su Heting.

Su Heting took the gun, looked it over, and said: "It turned out to be the I6 charge, what a coincidence, it was also there when I was on my way last time."

Xie Zhenshu said: "I will be back in a week at the latest."

They are not traveling this time, and Su Heting will stay at the birthplace to help Jue complete some data. He picked up the bell, shook it a few times, and said, "If the silver dot that leads the way disappears, remember to ring the bell."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Okay."

At this time, Jue issued a notice: "The inspection is completed, and there is no rain or fog now. It is a good time to start."

The lights in the birthplace were dimmed, and the heavily armed investigation team was in place, watching the newly built elevator slowly descend from a high place.

Xie Zhenshu said, "I'm leaving."

If his gaze has any substance, it captures Su Heting's attention through the mottled light spots. The elevator was counting down, Jue said: "Investigate the danger, I will try my best to keep the communicator normal, I wish all conquerors a smooth journey."

Xie Zhenshu stepped back, turned around and entered the elevator. When the door was about to close, he heard Su Heting say, "Smooth journey, I'll wait for you."

The door closed with a "ding" and the elevator began to ascend rapidly. A few seconds later, they had reached the ground. The door opened again, and the wind blew in. The conqueror behind him put on a uniform sand mask and stood ready.

Xie Zhenshu stepped out of the elevator and said, "Let's go."

According to the established route, they avoid the downward urban passage, pass through the abandoned old residences, and go to the edge of the city. This road will pass through the former battlefield, where some of the gods and demons disassembled by them are preserved, which will be used as replacement equipment for the splicing people in the investigation team.

The Xie Pillow Book stayed at the replacement point for one day, and was sent out again the next day.

"We are about to enter the area of ​​Sanwang Station." There is a small service system in the intercom, which is responsible for broadcasting traffic conditions at any time. "There is no abnormality around, you can go straight through."

Xie Zhenshu pressed the intercom and said, "We will arrive at our destination soon, contact 016."

After a few seconds, the small system replied: "Sorry, sir, the intercom has been interfered, and we cannot communicate normally for the time being."

Sanwang Station is in a remote location, very close to 016. Not only is it windy here, but the signal is also poor. The reconnaissance team often lost contact here, but as long as they found a rest stop, they could get in touch with Jue.

The fellow No. 172 took off his mask to breathe, and said, "The wind here is so dry, it's so dry that I'm about to have a nosebleed."

The small system said: "There is fire-reducing tea in the third layer of the backpack, please drink it as soon as possible."

Its voice is the same as Jue's, but it's just a simple program separated out, and its response is very mechanical, always serious.

No. 172 thanked him, drank his tea honestly, and said, "Sir, I can hear the sound of the subway running. According to the investigation records of No. 953 team, is it only two kilometers away from here to 016?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

Everyone cheered up, their purpose was to track down Zhu Rong, but they didn't see Zhu Rong's shadow along the way, so they were inevitably a little disappointed.

Xie Zhenshu didn't stay where he was for too long, and continued to move forward when the team members had almost rested. But the strange thing is that the communicator seems to have been disturbed by some kind of interference, and 016 can't be contacted.

"I'm here," Xie Zhenshu said, "please contact 016 again."

The small system replied: "Sorry sir, the intercom has been disturbed..."

It froze for two seconds, and suddenly said: "It has recovered, and is contacting 016, and the contact is successful."

The communicator "jabbed" and there was a sound of being connected. But no one spoke, only the sound of each other's breathing in the intercom. This silence lasted for a few seconds, and suddenly laughter came out.

Someone called: "Sir."

The air became a little damp, and Xie Zhenshu could smell the rain. He pressed the communicator and felt a few drops of rain hitting his shoulders.

The voice called again: "Sir."

As the wind intensified, Xie Zhenshu raised **** and took off the communicator. The voice was still calling, "Sir."

"I am 016.

"so cold-"

With this sigh, the rain started to fall. The flying-headed tusks hidden in the darkness finally emerged. They were face to face, hanging in the air, like a spirit-calling banner. Beneath the banner sat a monster as tall as a man, eating. It clenched its claws wildly, chewing with its head buried in its mouth, and the sound of "cracking, bang, bang" between its teeth was endless.

Scattered limbs were scattered all over the floor, among which were replacement parts.

Flying Tuozi said: "Sir, I'm 016, don't you recognize me? I'm on the ground."

The rain fell heavily, and Xie Zhenshu saw it clearly. He couldn't recognize which one was 016, maybe they were all on the ground.

The more the monster chews in its mouth, the more prominent its spine becomes. With its metal erect ears and hanging eyes, it resembled a crude jigsaw toy and a mechanized mutant dingo.

172, trembling at the creepy chewing sound, took a step back and said, "Don't eat it...don't eat it."

The wild dog paid no attention to it, and crawled out with its thin body, its head on the ground, sniffing in the pool of blood.

No. 172 yelled and fired. The bullet hit the wild dog and made it howl. The raindrops jumped wildly, and several wild dogs slowly crawled out of the surrounding area, all of which were attracted by the gunshots.

Xie Zhenshu said: "Don't shoot."

It's a pity that it was too late, and the team members' submachine guns swept over, shining several flames in the rain. The bullets beat the rain, making the wild dogs howl. They were beaten up and rushed towards the investigation team.

Xie Zhenshu knocked down a wild dog. The dog fell into the rain and bounced back quickly. They are so fast that they can tear apart combat uniforms and chew up guns when pounced on a person.

The sound of gunfire is full of dogs barking, and the wild dogs have no sense of fear at all, they just keep biting according to the settings. As long as someone fell to the ground, they would swarm up, tear the person to pieces, and rob them madly again.

Xie Zhenshu picked up the player who fell to the ground, even though the opponent was already half left. Blood sprayed on the cross star, he kicked over the wild dogs, and then smashed their heads, only when their heads were smashed, they would never move again.

Even the dead dogs of the same kind had to share their food. They gradually fell into a scramble, biting each other madly in the pool of blood, and throwing their parts away. It didn't take long for this chaotic battle to be cleared.

There were not many investigators left. Xie Zhenshu picked up a communicator from the ground, held it in his hand, and heard the noise of "thrilling, stabbing".

I don't know who started to laugh first, for a moment, the rain was full of laughter. Feitou Liaozi stared with abrupt eyes, only his mouth was smiling.

"Sir," they said, "it's tricked."

Laughter surrounded Xie Zhenshu, these things seemed to be ghosts in Zhiguai.

"Burn," they cried, "burn everyone!"

There was a bang and thunder in the rain, it was Zhu Rong driving the chariot. At the end of the night, a fire ignited into the sky, and the wind blew the cross star. Xie Zhenshu finally knew where Zhu Rong was.

"Boom!"

The officer exploded the communicator, with a look of horror in his eyes. He ran up suddenly, his heart beating wildly, and said, "Come back."

-return!

But Zhu Rong had already locked on the target, and its chariot crushed the city and rampaged through the buildings. The huge body stood upright, holding up the scepter, and shouted that name in the wind and rain.

"Su, He, Ting!"

boom-

Buildings collapsed and flames raged.

Chapter end