Game of Destiny: This player is different.

"Didn't Mu Xuefeng take over the person in charge of the project after Shen Hongyuan's death? Is this person also crazy? What exactly did he touch?"

Vaguely, clues about the plan behind Bo'ai Hospital began to become clear.

After reorganizing the existing information, he closed the curtain again.

After confirming that all the places where the documents can be hidden have been searched, he walked towards the gate.

This ward is divided into front and rear doors.

What came in earlier was a single sliding door similar to an emergency escape exit.

There is also a double sliding door, which is the main entrance of the ward.

Coming out is a narrow corridor.

The overhead chandeliers are replaced with white tubes.

The walls are painted white, which complements the white floor tiles, visually expanding the space.

pat, pat.

Qin Nuo stepped on the floor unhurriedly, ready to explore the adjacent ward.

"It's a little too quiet here."

He looked at the empty corridor and muttered.

He was about to take a step forward and push the door open.

Da da da, da da da da...

A series of intensive gunshots came from the other end.

Accompanied by hurried footsteps, he quickly approached here.

Qin Nuo hastily stepped into the house, scanning the situation inside the house through the thermal imager.

This ward is a little cooler than the one just now.

The curtains of the hospital bed were not drawn, and the whole room could be seen clearly at a glance.

In the right corner, there is a small door with a "WC" sign.

He took three steps and made two steps, and walked to the door.

When the footsteps outside were about to approach, he entered sideways and closed the door.

...

"Quick, go in, they're coming."

Amid the shouts of a middle-aged man, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Five figures in black special forces uniforms entered one after another.

"Don't squeeze them all into one room, what if they get blocked? Quick, go to the back room and get two! Cross fire cover."

This middle-aged man seems to be the captain of the five-member team.

Under his command, two young team members rushed out quickly and ran to the next ward.

In the direction the team came from, several monsters crawling on all fours hurriedly chased after them.

They were followed by slightly fewer humanoids with cauliflower heads.

"Here we come, these monsters are chasing us."

As a reminder, the middle-aged man took the lead in picking up the automatic rifle.

The two team members beside him were in a half squatting position and fired simultaneously.

Bullet after bullet roared and galloped in the corridor, hitting the monster like a torrential downpour.

Blood flew, and gravel splashed.

Under the tilt of the firepower of the hot weapon, one after another, the four-legged crawling monsters fell down.

The cauliflowers that followed were also shot.

But, it's not enough.

Too many monsters poured in, densely packed almost the entire corridor.

Coupled with the short gap when the automatic rifle changed the magazine, the distance between the armed team and the monsters was quickly shortened from the original 30 meters to 15 meters.

14 meters, 13 meters, 12 meters...Continuously decreasing.

In the next ward, the two team members entered a fighting state after coming over.

One leaned against the side of the door, and the other squatted against the corner of the wall.

Work up and down to quickly empty the magazine.

A monster not far away attracted their attention.

Without realizing it, a person quietly walked out of the room.

Qin Nuo landed lightly on his heels, followed by landing on the soles of his feet, and walked around from the bathroom to the back of a hospital bed very lightly and slowly.

The gun was aimed at the person at the door, ready to kill him in the chaos.

"Captain, do you want to use a grenade?"

At this time, the team member who was aimed at the gun asked loudly the middle-aged man in the front room.

"Use a fart! Use a grenade in such a narrow terrain. Do you want to blow up the ceiling and bury us alive?! If you have the strength to speak, don't hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Listening to their conversation, Qin Nuo rolled his eyes and put the gun down again.

Ready to try another approach.

The firefight in the corridor continued.

The roar of the monster and the deafening gunshots interweave and converge.

The decibels are so high that my brain is buzzing.

With the pouring of ammunition regardless of consumption, piles of monster corpses were left in the corridor.

The balance of victory seems to be tipping in favor of the Armed Squad.

But they forgot to watch out for their backs.

The small single sliding door was pushed open a gap at some point.

A few black shadows on the ceiling are approaching step by step.

"Hit hard! There are not many of them!"

The middle-aged man shouted excitedly after realizing that there were no monster reinforcements in the corridor.

After replacing the magazine, regardless of the red and hot barrel, he rushed out to prepare for the final cleaning.

As a result, the next second.

The shadow that had been lurking for a long time jumped down from the ceiling and landed on them directly.

Bite, pull, pull.

The monster named Lurker by Qin Nuo stuck to the backs of the members of the armed team like a dog's skin plaster, attacking with all available methods.

"Ah!"

The middle-aged man's ears were bitten off, and his eyes were gouged in with his fingers.

A lot of blood spattered out.

The other two were also bleeding profusely.

They rolled back and forth on the ground, trying to shake off the lurkers behind them.

Blossoming blood sprayed and smeared, making it particularly conspicuous on the white floor tiles.

"team leader!"

The team members in the next ward were about to go over to make a rescue.

Unexpectedly, without the suppression of three automatic rifles, the remaining monsters in the corridor took the opportunity to break through the blockade of firepower and kill them straight away.

Amid the exclamation, one of them was thrown away.

Qin Nuo thought that the opportunity had come, he took out the soap that had been soaked in water in the bathroom, hooked his palm, and gently threw it out.

Landing precisely on the heels of another.

Chapter 153 Dark Depths (21), Blood Transfusion

This piece of soap from the prison bathroom became extremely creamy after being soaked in clean water.

The extremely small friction force allowed it to slide half a meter in a straight line after landing.

And the half-squatting member of the special operations team also stepped on the soap after getting up very cooperatively.

With the head down and the buttocks up, in the classic "saponification trick" posture, he fell hard.

The chin made intimate contact with the floor tiles, and stares flashed in his eyes instantly, dazzled.

In a daze, he vaguely saw a burly man rushing out from the side.

Without saying a word, he directly covered his mouth and dragged him to a dark corner.

"Uh! Uh!!"

Let go of me, rascal!

The panicked eyes of the special forces team members and the crying for help clearly express this meaning.

Unfortunately, the scene was chaotic at this time.

The four companions were too busy to take care of themselves, and didn't notice what happened here at all.

Qin Nuo, who succeeded in the sneak attack, forcibly dragged the team member who was similar in size to him into the bathroom.

First, he was beaten with Bawang Lianquan punches, making him unconscious.

Then the right arm wrapped around the opponent's throat, and the palm of the hand tightly grasped the joint of the left hand.

The left arm was firmly pressed against the back of the head, and the joint technique called "throat twisting" was used to strangle him.

Strong and muscular arms combined with up to 9 points of Strength.

After a while, the team member rolled his eyes and died of suffocation.

Based on the principle of not wasting, Qin Nuo quickly took off the bulletproof vest and put it on for himself.

He also smeared some blood on his clothes and face, pretending to be a bloody battle.

In the end, he took out the dagger from the opponent's leg bag, made two stabs at the heart, and felt relieved after confirming that he was dead.

The one-pass operation may seem cumbersome, but it takes only 30 seconds before and after.

When Qin Nuo, who was covered in red, came out of the bathroom, the battle in the corridor was already approaching a fever pitch.

The remaining lurkers and cauliflower head fought inextricably with the four special forces members.

In close combat, the firearms were completely useless.

Fists, teeth, and claws are the protagonists.

As intelligent creatures, human beings have completely inspired the ferocity in their bones at this time.

Driven by the desire to survive, he resisted desperately in the most primitive way.

Holding the M16A4 in his hand, Qin Nuo raised two guns to help the nearest team member out of the siege.

Then quickly kneel down with your right leg, sitting your buttocks on your right heel.

Keep the distance between the left leg and the right leg close to 90 degrees, place the left elbow on the left leg, and keep the calf vertical.

Holding the handle of the gun in the palm of his hand, he pulled the trigger towards the monsters in front of him in a very standard kneeling shooting posture.

clatter!clatter!clatter!clatter!

The 30 rounds are poured in seconds.