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Just as the hound and the corpse were confronting each other.

soon.

There was another strange noise from behind, and first a strong man like a giant ape jumped out.

Then came a bald old man with a strange silver tattoo on his head.

Shen Bei glanced at the two of them.

Seems a bit impressive, but not much.

Not even an acquaintance.

We had never even spoken in Shelter 36 before.

However, the old man was still deeply impressed, as if he had heard that civilians had been tortured to death.

Shen Bei set up the sniper rifle and put the crosshairs on the foreheads of the two men.

I wanted to shoot.

But a lot of soldiers rushed out from the rear, Shen Bei paused briefly and refrained from firing.

He took out the detonator again and continued to lurk.

At this moment, Shang Heyu and Xiao Bing were unaware that someone was aiming a Barrett sniper rifle at their heads.

Shang Heyu took a look at the group of zombies and frowned. The roars of these zombies and fighting dogs could easily alert the enemies hiding in the ruins.

"It's so noisy," Shang Heyu said somewhat unhappily.

Xiao Bing said nonchalantly, "Are you worried about alerting them? Haha, we have so many people. I really don't know what you're afraid of."

Shang Heyu narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Bing's thick nerves are really frustrating.

Shang Heyu immediately waved his hand, and a strong mental wave radiated from his brain.

Tide of Pain

All the corpses stiffened and fell to the ground.

Xiao Bing was looking forward to watching his beloved fighting dogs tear the zombies into pieces, but he didn't expect that the zombies would be killed so casually by Shang Heyu.

"Minding your own business..." Xiao Bing rolled his eyes.

Shang Heyu was in no mood to argue with Xiao Bing, so he turned to look at his soldiers.

"No one is allowed to make a sound. I will tear him apart no matter who it is."

Shang Heyu lowered his voice and glanced at his subordinates, revealing a row of white teeth in his mouth, which was chilling.

All the soldiers nodded and remained silent. They knew the boss's bottom line and he didn't want to make any mistakes.

"Damn, this kid picked a really good place. It's hard to distribute the forces with so many exits."

Xiao Bing looked at the approximate terrain drawn by Shang Heyu after scanning with his mental power and cursed under his breath.

There were too many exits in the warehouse. He had two pickup trucks and brought more than a dozen men with him, so his strength was very weak when divided up.

"Listen up, One-Eye, take three men to the east exit; Three Fingers, take four men to the west exit; Cripple, take three men to west Exit 2. Mr. Shang, block the north exit alone. I will go to the south exit. In fifteen minutes, we will attack the center together and catch him off guard."

His men nodded and scattered to lurk towards the various exits.

Xiao Bing swaggered towards the south exit without any weapons.

For him, the strongest weapon is his fist.

He thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure of tearing his enemies to pieces with his fists.

He always believed that as long as he found the location, he alone would be able to catch the bastard who robbed the supplies.

Shang Heyu was much more cautious. He used very weak mental waves to carefully scan the surrounding terrain, trying to find some hidden passages to prevent anyone from escaping quietly.

Suddenly, he found a huge cylindrical iron block under the ground about seven or eight meters in front of him, and an electric wire was pulled out from the iron block, extending all the way to a building behind him.

"this...."

He didn't react for a moment, still wondering what this thing was.

"It's a cannonball!"

Shang Heyu was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.

He suddenly remembered the bomb crater he saw at the bend of the underground arsenal passage.

If it is filled with water, it will be a pond.

An explosion of this magnitude was definitely not something he could withstand. Even with the energy shield deployed, the shock wave could still tear him into pieces.

He ran as fast as he could, away from the shell.

As for whether or not to notify others, he had long forgotten about it.

Shen Bei saw Shang Heyu running backwards, frowned and hesitated for a while, then turned on the power of the detonator.

"boom!"

Near several entrances around the warehouse ruins.

A flash of fire rose up.

Five 155mm grenades were detonated at the same time. The shock wave swept through like a tsunami, and the deafening explosion almost tore the human eardrum.

A large amount of smoke and dust was blown into the air and then slowly fell down.

Blocking everyone's vision.

Even though Shang Heyu opened his energy shield, he still felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer.

The energy shield disappeared in an instant, and his body was thrown high into the air like a rag bag, and then fell to the ground.

"Cough cough!"

He lay on the ground, coughing up blood.

Dust covered his body, and a large area of ​​his back was burnt by the scorching gas, leaving a bloody mess. Fibers of clothing were stuck to the wound, and every movement caused a burst of excruciating pain.

He felt as if his whole body had been smashed into pieces with a hammer and then glued back together again, and it hurt everywhere.

He wiped the soot off his face, gritted his teeth and crawled on the ground, crawling towards the direction of the pickup truck.

He didn't believe anyone else could withstand the blast of the shell.

We must leave here immediately!

He was like a fat worm, moving slowly on the ground.

Suddenly, two leather boots appeared in front of him.

Shang Heyu looked up.

I found that it was a pair of assembly-line armor leggings, which almost perfectly set off the shape of the long legs.

At this moment, he had no intention of appreciating it at all. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have seen this outfit somewhere.

I remembered……

That legendary name - Shen Bei!

However, Shang Heyu was extremely confused.

How could Shen Bei appear behind the front line?

This is completely unreasonable!

But before he could figure it out, a gunshot was heard.

A bullet shot out of his shoulder, and the intense pain made it impossible for him to concentrate.

"Don't kill me, spare my life, Shen Bei! Is that you? Spare my life!"

Shang Heyu banged his head against the ground desperately.

Soon he started bleeding.

He cried so hard that tears streamed down his face, which was covered with dust, and he looked in a state of disgrace.

Shen Bei was speechless, he remembered something.

It is said that this guy has good mind control.

A pregnant woman was struck by his terrifying tide and began to hallucinate. She experienced orgasms for three days and three nights, and the fetus could not withstand the stimulation and miscarried.

Yes, the pregnant woman was also cruelly tortured to death by this evil old man.

Shen Bei slowly drew out the Shining Sword. The silver sword reflected the sunlight, so bright that Shang Heyu couldn't open his eyes.

"what!"

The sharp tip of the sword easily pierced Shang Heyu's back, cutting off his spine.

"My lower body, my lower body is numb."

Blood continued to spurt out of Shang Heyu's mouth. He began to lose control of his bladder, with feces and urine continuously gushing out of his lower body.

For psychic users who are proficient in psychic powers, the spine is the second most important organ.

The nerve center inside it is like an antenna. The psychic can control the wavelength of the mental waves by controlling the length of the active nerve bundles.

If the spine is severed, then this psychic can be said to have become a disabled person.

Shang Heyu's face suddenly turned pale. He was not one of those strong, inhuman physical professionals.

At this moment, he just felt a chill and his whole body began to shiver.

His brain stores the mental fluctuations of despair, powerlessness and hatred of countless people before their death.

But never before has that memory been as real as it is now.

Death was approaching him step by step, irresistibly.

Shen Bei frowned as he looked at the smelly filth on the ground, pulled out his sword, and turned away without saying a word.

The most painful death is just this.