Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

An explosion occurred in the east room on the second floor of the eight-story Golden Horse Building. The glass windows, together with the window frames and curtains, were shattered into pieces, falling like heavy rain in bright white firelight. Then, the light of flames appeared in the room and black smoke began to emit. A human-shaped torch with no clothes on its body and tattered skin screamed out of the broken window and fell to the ground with a thud.

There was only the second floor, and the fall was not high enough to kill him, so he was still crawling, squirming, struggling on the ground, and continued to bear the burning of the flames - the pain seemed to come from hell.

Passers-by ran away in fear, screaming like frightened chickens and ducks. Some more experienced citizens first found a nearby bunker, hid, observed the situation, and then planned the next stage of escape routes and methods.

Regarding this explosion, Zhuang Xuteng was also a passerby and also needed to know what happened, but he had the best bunker nearby. Leaning out from the skylight of the white beast, not only can you get a higher observation position, Zhuang Xuteng also has a top cover with armor plates as protection. So he held the roof with one hand and held the shock bomb in the other hand, keeping his eyes fixed on the situation of the Golden Horse Building.

He noticed lights flickering and moving in the windows of the third-floor stairwell, accompanied by a whooshing sound. With the enhanced hearing of his ears, he captured the sounds of metal collisions and sharp blade cutting, as well as shouts and screams. Immediately afterwards, these sounds were covered up by another huge explosion, and the two rooms on the west side of the third floor also turned into a rain of debris, with some broken limbs and broken arms, hitting the parking lot.

"This is a mass killing!" Zhuang Xuteng was secretly shocked, "The speed is so fast, they have already reached the fourth floor."

On the fourth floor, the sound of the battle became even louder, and it could be heard that the battle became fierce and evenly matched. There was no more explosion on the scale of the previous two floors, but the glass windows were still shattered piece by piece, and cracks spread on the walls, which still looked horrifying.

Zhuang Xuteng didn't have clairvoyance and couldn't see what was going on inside the building, so he could only make guesses. He believed that someone was attacking Fat D - this was almost a sure thing, after all, it was impossible for Fat D to kill each other. Zhuang Xuteng frowned, feeling that his plan needed to be revised, so he immediately retreated into the armored vehicle.

"Meteor, you can see what's happening inside the building through the electronic system...Meteor! What's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xuteng exclaimed, hurriedly squeezed to Meteor and picked her up. She was unconscious, her whole head was bleeding, and the flow was more than ten times the usual amount. Zhuang Xuteng quickly found the position in the Meteor Man. There was a membrane-type button there. He pressed it hard with his thumb. The strong pain stimulation could trigger the emergency convergence mode of the information probe implant, and the connection was forcibly disconnected under relatively safe conditions.

The method that Liuxing taught Zhuang Xuteng was indeed effective. The tentacles protruding from her forehead were retracted in a swish. Zhuang Xuteng quickly closed her face and applied the hemostatic gel. After a few seconds, Meteor slowly woke up and opened his eyes. Her two eyeballs moved separately and she blinked several times before she finally got her muscles to coordinate and her eyes to focus.

"Meteor, how are you? What do you need from me?"

"High sugar, water, pure water." Meteor's energy was like a gossamer, and he looked very weak. Zhuang Xuteng carries Legion Juice with him. This product not only provides energy but also replenishes water. According to the advertisement, it can also restore energy. He took out the kettle, unscrewed the lid, and quickly gave Meteor a few sips.

"Hmm... this tastes really good." Meteor greedily chased the kettle with his mouth. Although his hands were weak, he tried his best to grab it, and even wanted to take the kettle away from Zhuang Xuteng. She thought too much. As long as she didn't choke, Zhuang Xuteng would keep feeding her with a kettle and wouldn't feel sorry for Legion Juice at all.

"Don't worry, it's all your fault." Zhuang Xuteng said.

After drinking a whole bottle, Meteor's condition improved immediately. She grabbed Zhuang Xuteng's chest with her left hand, took advantage of the situation and buried her head in it, and then said: "Someone has invaded. Fat D's intelligence officer launched an electromagnetic attack, and the attacker counterattacked. He regarded me as D's fat intelligence officer, and counterattacked The impact of the controlled magnetic storm also affected me."

"How are you now? What do you need from me?"

"I don't have a big problem, I'm just a little weak. Do you still have the drink you gave me just now? That's the best restorative drink I've ever had."

"I'll find it for you." Zhuang Xuteng was about to move when he found Meteor holding him tightly, her breath sending bursts of heat through her clothes. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll protect you. Sit down first, I'll get you something, and then I'll have to watch the battle outside. Only in this way can we both be safer."

"Well..." Meteor reluctantly let go of his hand, and then was pushed back to the chair by Zhuang Xuteng.

Legion juice, which is advertised as never spoiling, has always been Zhuang Xuteng’s last reserve of drinking water. He packed it in a pressurized beer can and placed it at the bottom of the trunk. Turn the thing inside out, secure it to the seat next to Meteor with a safety belt, and give her a lunch box. "Patch it yourself with the bridle below and drink slowly. It's full inside and there will definitely be enough for you to drink."

Liuxing really wanted Zhuang Xuteng to take care of her, but she also knew that now was not a good time. Zhuang Xuteng put down his things and immediately returned to the observation position in the skylight. The battle situation outside had changed.

Unrelated passers-by had fled the area in shock from the explosion, and members of the Blood Bat Gang near the Golden Horse Building rushed over to provide support. Their surrounding protection is full of loopholes, but their skills in scaring people when they hear the noise are very professional. Seven cars and twelve motorcycles came roaring from several directions. Zhuang Xuteng quickly shrank his head and took out the shock grenade again.

The fighting in the Golden Dragon Building is still going on, and the sound of fighting has reached the fifth floor. No matter who is attacking inside, he is a friend rather than an enemy. This is certain. Zhuang Xuteng definitely can't let the guys from the Blood Bat Gang rush in for support. This shock grenade is just enough for them to drink a pot!

Before he could throw it away, he heard a huge roar coming from the road to the east. A forklift used on earthmoving construction sites rushed out and crashed directly into the Blood Bat Gang's cars and motorcycles. The guy with more than ten tons rushed over, like a giant rushing into the kindergarten. The weak Blood Bat Gang vehicles staggered around and flew north and south. The gang members shouted and charged towards the forklift. They want to protect their property and take care of the gang's face. How can they not "admonish" violent behavior like forklifts?

This forklift was clearly covering the attackers in the Golden Horse Building, and it was doing exactly what Zhuang Xuteng was preparing to do. Zhuang Xuteng became more and more delighted. It was obvious that the power to help Lucy was working, and he was not the only one who wanted to kill Fatty D. And the bigger surprise is yet to come: Zhuang Xuteng took a closer look and saw that the figure in the forklift cab was clearly very familiar. If it weren't for Ge Gongdao, he would have dared to dig out his eyeballs and never want them again!

"Brother Dao!" Zhuang Xuteng couldn't help but exclaimed, and then opened the shock grenade. "Get away from my Dao brother!"

With a roar, the shock grenade drew a precise arc and flew after the forklift's butt. For this attack, Gogongdao added a steel plate to the forklift's cab, and its door must have been tightly closed, which can effectively resist the effects of shock grenades. The Blood Bat Gang outside the car did not have these protections. If they were exposed, they deserved to be bombed!

"Bang!" "Bang!" Zhuang Xuteng threw grenades one after another, and the successive explosions caused the Blood Bat Gang to flip over. Although no one could be killed by the explosion, it was still very relieved to see them fainting and falling to the ground.

The Blood Bat Gang would not be bombed in vain, and immediately launched an attack on Zhuang Xuteng with gang firearms. Hum, although the shadow gun has tracking capabilities, the turning radius of the bullet is not infinitely small. Zhuang Xuteng shrank his head, hid his body, and used the armor plate of the white beast and the PCPD arm shield to block it. Only those guys who shoot recklessly can hit him!

The ghost energy bounced over, making a clanging sound. The white beast swayed slightly and lost some body hair. Zhuang Xuteng continued to throw grenades from the open skylight. This was his best attack method now. Although firepower is what macho men do, under the current circumstances, the total damage done by grenades is much higher than shooting. This is what smart people do.

To say that there was no accidental injury at all, Ge Gongdao was the first to refuse. Those shock grenades also made him feel dazed, as if he was seasick and airsick. However, he is strong and recovers quickly. If he gives himself a mouthful, his head will clear up. He noticed that someone was supporting him, and took a closer look. Wasn't that armored vehicle with the flashy stickman graffiti the one belonging to Zhuang Xuteng?

"Fuck, my dear brother, where did you get out of here?" Ge Gongdao laughed, feeling that today was extremely happy. As soon as he stepped on the acceleration, even the forklift became excited, roaring, spraying steam, overturning the car in front, and rushing out of the siege. It turned around and charged back again, like a bull trying to conquer everything.

"Meteor, Meteor, use the battlefield radio to call Brother Dao. He should be on the short-range preset channel 3." Zhuang Xuteng lowered his head to ensure that his voice could be heard clearly by Meteor: "Tell him that the PCPD will surround you soon, hurry up and hurry up withdraw!"

"I got it! Leave it to me!" Meteor could reach out and touch the battlefield radio. This time, he only needed to use his hands, which put no burden on his body.

"We got in touch. Brother Dao said he had received it and would withdraw immediately. He also asked how you were, and I said you were fine." Meteor, as an intelligence officer, was very dedicated and professional. She said, "I activated frequency hopping. Connect and you’ll be able to connect with him right away using your headset.”

"Okay!" Zhuang Xuteng saw the Blood Bat Gang people surrounding the car, so he opened the shock grenade, put it on the roof of the car, retracted into the car and closed the armored roof. Huh, the white beast is immune to shock weapons when fully enclosed, so it can be used to clean up snakes, rats, insects and ants around it. Zhuang Xuteng went straight to the cab, pulled it under the instrument panel, and armored grilles fell out of the front and side glass. These things can protect against fragments and shadow guns. The only drawback is that the line of sight will become narrow and become thin slits.

If the PCPD is coming, he needs to leave, at least avoid this hottest neighborhood. The white beast maintains high air pressure and is ready to travel at full speed.

"Let's prepare..." Before Zhuang Xuteng could finish his words, he saw a gold-painted car rushing out of the underground garage of the Jinma Building, smashing to the ground, sparks flying from the chassis, and turning fiercely onto the road. The front of the golden car was facing Zhuang Xuteng for a moment. Through the cab glass, he saw two people sitting inside besides the driver.

"Meteor, what does Fatty D look like? Is he a big fat man with dark skin? I also saw a lot of gold chains, and there are two gold teeth near the canine teeth on the upper left side of the mouth."

"Yes! That's him!" Meteor said.

"Chase!" Zhuang Xuteng stepped down and rushed towards the golden car in the flash of the shock bomb's explosion.

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