God is Coming

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The command building was dark and cold, and the lobby was in a mess. All the objects and furnishings were destroyed, and the bodies of several soldiers were lying in every corner. The lights in the hall flickered on and off, and electric sparks exploded from several blasted wires.

At the end of the hall are two elevator doors, and the prompt boxes at this moment show failures. Just now Chu Jungui came in with a grenade, and even the outer door of the elevator was deformed, how could it not malfunction.

Each room of the building has double-layer airtight doors. It seems that even in the command building of the Blue Banner Army, oxygen is not always available. But here is at least a little different from other places. It seems that there is no shortage of electricity.

The elevator is not working, the only way to go upstairs is to go up the stairs. Even if there was an elevator, Chu Jungui would not use it. In this environment full of enemies, using an elevator would be tantamount to suicide.

He went up the stairs to the second floor.

Pass through the airtight door, and you will see an open hall filled with tables and chairs, which looks like a cafeteria. However, Chu Jungui did not see the expected enemy, nor did he ambush him. Behind a door at the end of the cafeteria, only one person hides behind.

Chu Jungui raised his gun to aim, then put down the gun after thinking about it.

Those who dare to ambush him alone are either purposeful or really stupid. Whatever it is, let's see what this guy has to say first. The steel giant Paramo just now caused Chu Jungui a little trouble, and the guy hiding behind the door doesn't know what kind of person he will be.

"It's great, you can still find me. You deserve to be the man who can kill Paramo."

Chu Jungui frowned. This male and female voice, this tone, this passage, always felt as if he had heard or read it somewhere.

The door moved open, and a guy in a strange costume came out from behind. He wore a ghost mask on his face, his body was thin, his waist was bowed, and his hands were almost as long as his knees.

He leaned back and made an exaggerated courtesy to Chu Jungui, and then said: "I want to thank you very much for killing that annoying big guy for me."

Chu Jungui frowned even more, and said, "Is this a medieval aristocratic ceremony in the old days?"

The person on the opposite side raised his hands exaggeratedly, and shouted: "Ah! You know it, you know it! Yes, this is the etiquette of the nobility! Only the real nobles can learn it, and they are qualified to use it! In the Middle Ages, this was three thousand years old. The essence of civilization!"

"Those people who use this etiquette seem to have a history of less than 3,000 years." Chu Jungui will not remember things that don't change like historical materials.

The man's laughter stopped abruptly. He wiped his hands on the back of his waist, and two strangely shaped war knives fell into his hands. He danced out pieces of light, and then said, "I'm Xila, the blade dancer Xila. I'm starting to hate you now. But , no matter why you came here or what you want, as long as you can survive under my knife, I will give you what you want."

Chu Jungui looked at Xila, who couldn't tell the gender, and then at the knife in his hand, and asked, "Melee?"

"You can use a gun. But if you use a knife, there will be rewards!"

Chu Jungui untied the gun behind his back, threw it aside together with the one in his hand, and stood like that with bare hands, asking, "What reward?"

"I reward you for using my knife!" Sheila actually threw the knife in her left hand to Chu Jungui.

Chu Jungui reached out to catch it, waved it casually twice, and found that the center of gravity of this knife was close to the front end, which was very strange. Its shape and use were somewhat similar to a dog's head knife. It is difficult for an expert to use this knife well.

However, any knife, as long as it has been loaded with the version 11.07x of melee combat, will play a true master level.

Seeing Chu Jungui holding the knife, Xila pulled out another knife from behind, then let out bursts of sharp laughter, and screamed: "Use my knife, you can honestly die for me! Hahaha !"

Twisting his waist and sending his hips, he rushed towards Chu Jungui with the shy steps of a young girl. But the two knives in his hands were so fast that he couldn't see the blades clearly, and a huge ghost face appeared in the light of the knives, and he pressed down on Chu Jungui!

It is indeed rare to play the knife to such an extent.

With a solemn expression, Chu Jungui rushed forward to meet the ghost face!

He held a knife in both hands, slashed horizontally and vertically, and then slashed horizontally and vertically, and then the battle was over.

Shila seemed to be drunk, staggered, and her voice was completely hoarse, as if she was crying and said: "How can there be such a knife in the world? How can there be such a knife!"

With a bang, his body was divided into many pieces, scattered all over the ground, and the two knives in his hands were also broken in two.

Xila's last two sentences were considered compliments, and Chu Jungui could still hear them. But hearing it doesn't mean you understand it. In fact, the test subjects didn't know what to praise about themselves at all.

He is faster than Sheila, stronger than Sheila, and her control ability is several orders of magnitude stronger than Sheila. With such an advantage, what kind of knife technique do we need to talk about? Just go up and hack.

That's what Chu Jungui did.

Chu Jungui glanced at the corpse on the ground, and finally resolved the question about Xila's gender. There are many traces of surgery on this guy's body, so this body that is both male and female should be created after birth.

He picked up the gun, carried the machete, and strode towards the third floor.

The three, four, five and three floors are all compartments, each with four beds, which seems to be the dormitory of the soldiers. As expected, the three floors are full of enemies, and the bullets are dense like rain.

Chu Jungui didn't want to get too entangled with them, so he blew up the oxygen pipeline, and then threw several grenades into the camp, which instantly shattered all the sealed doors and windows, and the camp was full of ghosts and wolves.

"No! Oxygen!"

"Don't grab it, the respirator is mine!"

The dormitory area of ​​the barracks is still full of oxygen. In this important area, the Blue Banner Army is not stingy. But because of this, many soldiers guarding here did not wear respirators. No one expected that Chu Jungui's attack would be so ruthless, turning the camp into an oxygen-free environment.

Chu Jungui ignored the chaotic camp and rushed straight to the sixth floor. Anyway, without oxygen supply, these fighters can't last long.

The sixth floor is the weapons and ammunition warehouse. As soon as Mr. Chu came up, a dozen soldiers with heavy shields and small pistols appeared around him. They stood in a row and slowly pressed up like a mobile fortress.

Chu Jungui looked at the ammunition boxes on the shelves around him, and he roughly understood why these guys didn't dare to shoot at will.

They didn't dare to shoot, but that didn't mean Chu Jungui didn't dare.

The test subject whistled, took a grenade from his waist, and rolled over on the ground.

Seeing the jumping grenade, all the blue flag fighters were out of their wits. They all knew how terrifying the power of a grenade would become in such a closed space. Let's not talk about whether their shields can stop them, even if they can stop them, as long as they detonate the surrounding ammunition, it will be a dead end.

In an instant, all the soldiers scattered like birds and beasts.

Then the gunfire of the assault rifle rang out, and in a blink of an eye all the heavy soldiers with shields turned into corpses. No matter how strong their helmets are, they can't withstand the power of Shengtang battle rifles.

And since this gun is in Chu Jungui's hands, there is no such thing as accidentally hitting the ammunition box.

The gunshots stopped, and Chu Jungui walked among the soldiers, leaned over and picked up the grenade, and hung it back on his waist.

He didn't have the insurance to pull the grenade just now.

Chu Jungui looked around, opened a box of grenades on the shelf, and dumped them all into his backpack. These gadgets are surprisingly useful.