Game of Destiny: This player is different.

The instant firepower of the M16A4 is quite powerful.

While tilting the ammunition, Qin Nuo did not forget to avoid the opponent's attack.

After a few breaths, seven fresh corpses fell at the door of the cell.

"Lick the bag first to replenish the ammunition."

He squatted down, and quickly shifted his position before the opponent's backup surrounded him.

By the way, the guns and ammunition of the special forces members who died on the ground were searched and stuffed into the backpack.

Good luck.

A dozen magazines, a Remington 870, two MK3A2 offensive grenades, and an external helmet-mounted thermal imaging camera.

Chapter 150 Dark Depths (18), cleaning the floor

"With such excellent equipment, they can fight against the special police. They were actually forced to die with grenades by a group of mental patients with cold weapons."

After searching, Qin Nuo hid in the public bathroom cubicle in D area, counting the harvest.

Although his process of solving those mental illnesses was easy, it didn't mean that this was the opponent's real combat power.

There must be something powerful about being able to beat a full combat team into such a mess.

If you compare ordinary lunatic patients who shoot one by one to miscellaneous soldiers.

The two guards at the stairway were elite units.

Head-on hand-to-hand combat is very difficult to win without a lot of effort.

And the fat man who died from the grenade explosion should be a small meat shield boss.

"There should be no guy like Big Fatty in this building, otherwise it would be really hard to deal with."

Qin Nuo adjusted his state and prepared to look for documents elsewhere.

Before leaving, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the toiletries on the bathroom sink.

After a little hesitation, he stuffed a few pieces of soap into his backpack before turning around and leaving.

After the fight just now, there are not many enemies wandering on the floor.

A lunatic patient wearing only underpants, with a buttocks exposed on the back, is looking for prey with a steel rod in a disinterested manner.

As soon as he pushed open an iron door, he felt something pressed against the back of his head.

Cold and hard.

clatter-

Short and decisive gunshots sounded from behind his head.

A bullet hole immediately appeared between his eyebrows.

"Fix one."

Qin Nuo calmly pushed away the corpse and entered the room to search.

After no files are found, move on to the next location.

Da da da...

The gunfire of M16A4 rang out intermittently.

Every shot of a bullet can take a life.

The remaining lunatic patients searched back and forth.

But the other party is like a ghost, always leaving quietly before they arrive.

Not long after, the entire third floor was cleared.

Holding an automatic rifle in his hand, Qin Nuo stomped on the pool of blood with his thick-soled military boots, and came to the last cell on the third floor expressionlessly.

The iron gate was locked.

But this kind of door lock is equivalent to nothing in his eyes.

He took out the dagger, inserted the point of the knife into the keyhole, and turned it slightly.

The lock is open.

As soon as the iron door was opened, a figure rushed out of it.

Bending over, trying to rush out from under the crack of the door.

boom!

As a result, just as he was about to rush out of the cell, the door closed again instantly.

There was an intimate collision between the iron gate and the head, and the pain caused the man to groan and sit down on the ground.

Qin Nuo, who was fully armed, stood guard at the door like a door god, staring coldly at the survivor with his face wrapped in a tactical hood.

It's Zhu Minyue, the make-up artist of the program group of the detective program.

"Don't, don't kill me, I will do whatever you say."

She raised her head in horror and stammered begging for mercy.

Qin Nuo looked down at the young girl wearing black-rimmed glasses.

The casual clothes on his body were stained with dust and stains.

The collar was torn wide open, revealing a large piece of white under the goose's neck.

On the skin, residual fingerprints can still be seen.

Obviously, she had suffered some unspeakable treatment here.

"Who did it?"

Qin Nuo asked in a flat tone.

"Say, someone who dresses up like you, but I do it willingly, really."

At the moment of life and death, there is still leisure to coerce ordinary people to do such things.

No wonder it will be wiped out.

Qin Nuo snorted disdainfully, and waved his hand to signal the other party to go out with him.

At the same time, he handed over a dagger: "Hold it, I will take you out of here."

Zhu Minyue took the dagger, a little at a loss.

After a few seconds, he nodded in a panic.

Follow Qin Nuo and walk out of the cell.

The third floor was cleared and the road was unimpeded.

When they arrived at the second floor, apart from encountering a few desperate lunatic patients, there were not too many twists and turns.

The gunfire of M16A4 is like the death knell of harvesting life.

Every time a shot is fired, a cold corpse will be left behind.

Zhu Minyue tightly clenched the dagger and followed behind Qin Nuo every step of the way.

The overly frightened face was completely pale.

When the lunatic patients on the second floor no longer dared to come out to attack, the third document was found in a cell in Area A.

This document is also a medical record report.

The content is as follows: Unfortunately, this patient was not cured either.

I try my best, but I'm only a doctor, not a scientist.

I am still a novice in "medical treatment", and many cruxes still need to be explored.

But the company is not willing to give me so much time.

Since the dean's absence, the plan has been blocked one after another.

Even if twice as much manpower and material resources were invested in it, it would still be a mess.

There are only more than 20 healthy patients available for the experiment, and I need to save money before the next batch of subjects is sent.

The only good news is that I have figured out a lot of neurobiological things. If that woman can cooperate a little more, I think I can perfectly reproduce the dean's experimental process soon.

Mu Xuefeng.

December 2009, 4.

"It's more like a doctor's self-summary, and this Mu Xuefeng is also one of the executors involved in the plan."

After a quick scan, Qin Nuo turned his back to block Zhu Minyue's sight, and put the document into the backpack.

Then he picked up his rifle and headed towards the first floor.

Maybe it's because the remaining lunatic patients still have a little thinking ability, or maybe it's because of biological fear.

When Qin Nuo was exploring and looking for documents on the first floor, these guys huddled in the corner of the room like quails, not even daring to lift their heads.

If you resist, you will die, if you don't resist, you may survive.

Seeing this situation, Qin Nuo was too lazy to shoot to waste bullets.

His mission objective is to collect documents, not kill enemies.

After finding nothing on the first floor, they led the trembling Zhu Minyue back into the sewer.

This kind of comprehensive pipe corridor built underground cannot only connect two buildings.

As long as you follow the unexplored roads, you can reach other areas.

The two stepped on the dirty pool, moving forward quickly one after the other.

When arriving at one of the forks, Qin Nuo stopped.

He waved his hands to quiet Zhu Minyue behind him.

Holding a rifle and wearing a thermal imaging camera by himself, he slowed down and approached the corner cautiously.

Someone is hiding there.

Thanks to the thermal imager, the whole picture of the sewer is clearly in sight.

When he rushed to the man's hiding place with a stride, a wooden stick hit him head-on.

clatter-

Pull the trigger with your finger, and the bullet accurately breaks the wooden stick.

Qin Nuo took advantage of the situation and raised the butt of his gun, hitting the opponent in the chest.

Accompanied by the woman's painful cry, a figure lay down in the pool, splashing a large amount of water.

It is Yu Jing, a female college student.

"Why are you still following me?"

Qin Nuo saw the other person's appearance clearly, and asked in a cold voice.

Yu Jing also realized that she had hit the wrong person, clutching her chest, and struggled to get up from the water.

Grinning his teeth and gasping for air, he was thankful that the silicone cushioned the force, otherwise his ribs would have been broken.

But, it still hurts!

Chapter 151 Dark Depths (19), Ward

Facing the question, Yu Jing will not be able to answer for a while.

There is no secret.

But the pain has not slowed down.

After a short while, she managed to regain her strength and explained the reason.

When Qin Nuo ran out to chase the attacker earlier, Yu Jing considered whether to go back upstairs to find another exit.