ATPnovel Chapter 45 The Real Demon
Chapter 45 The Real Demon
Chen Jun, who was hiding under the earthen embankment, felt his ears ringing and things kept falling loosely from his body and head.
I felt something fall on my head, and instinctively took my right hand off my head. When I looked at it, I was so shocked that my pupils dilated instantly.
That was half of a nose that had been blown apart, with a sticky piece of skull still hanging from it.
"Holy shit!"
Filled with a mixture of fear and disgust, Chen Jun jerked his hand away, flinging the repulsive object far off. Looking up, he saw the demon and the cowboy already charging towards them.
Arriving at the still-smoking doorway and windows, regardless of whether there were any survivors inside, they opened fire with their guns.
It swept quite evenly, taking care of every corner.
After the explosions of the previous four grenades, followed by such a dense and efficient barrage, even a god would be badly injured, let alone a human.
"Da da da da..."
A rapid, urgent sound drew Chen Jun's attention.
Looking over there in the blink of an eye.
The scene before me is truly shocking.
Big Bear stood a dozen meters outside the door of the north house, holding a six-barreled Gatling gun in both hands, the muzzle spitting out a meter-long flame as he wildly fired at the north house.
Under the attack of 6,000 bullets per minute, the North House was riddled with holes in an instant.
In less than ten seconds.
The entire north room collapsed, completely obliterated by bullets, demonstrating what it means to be razed to the ground; the scene was even more dramatic than a grenade explosion.
"My god, this is so damn awesome, I have to get one of these."
Chen Jun was deeply shocked, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented envy and jealousy, wishing he could switch places with Da Xiong.
"Hey big guy, aren't you coming up?"
The cowboy also wanted to train Chen Jun. Seeing that Chen Jun had been standing there for a long time without moving, he thought it was a rare opportunity to learn on the spot, so he specially called Chen Jun up.
Chen Jun, realizing he hadn't finished his task, could only reluctantly turn his gaze away.
He easily leaped up the earthen embankment, which was more than a meter high, and followed the devil and the cowboy to the gap that had collapsed halfway. His gaze fell on the messy wooden house.
By this time, most of the smoke inside the house had dissipated, and the fire could be faintly seen through the sparks flying from the fire.
The wooden house was almost empty, with only simple cabinets and tables, all of which have now been blown to pieces, with mangled chunks of flesh and severed limbs scattered throughout every corner of the house.
Given this horrific apocalyptic scene, Chen Jun believed that no one could possibly survive.
result.
The next second, they were slapped in the face.
Suddenly, the pile of mangled flesh under the half-blown table in the corner came to life, and a blood-stained hand reached out from the pile of meat.
"How could it survive?"
Chen Jun was deeply shocked. For the first time, he felt that humans were not actually fragile, their survival ability was terrifying, and sometimes they were really hard to kill.
This scene also taught Chen Jun a profound lesson: he must never draw conclusions lightly on the battlefield in the future.
Otherwise, one day I might die at the hands of some "corpse"!
The devil and the cowboy seemed used to this scene; they didn't have as many thoughts as Chen Jun did. They simply did something ordinary yet bloody.
That means aiming the gun at that bloody hand and smashing it along with all the nearby chunks of flesh.
Until not a single inch remains intact!
"Ruthless, so ruthless."
Although Chen Jun felt that what they were doing was cruel, he did not think that they were wrong, because this was a battlefield, and it was either the enemy or us who would die.
Chen Jun didn't want to die.
Therefore, they must die.
"Come in with us and clear the area. Anyone who can still move, anyone who's still breathing, must be finished off." The devil beckoned Chen Jun to go in with him.
Those emerald green eyes looked particularly eerie in the pitch-black rainy night.
He really is like a demon!
If he were to film a horror movie, he wouldn't even need makeup.
Having endured the butcher's and the devil's shavings on his feet, Chen Jun's mental fortitude had greatly improved; even the bits of meat scattered all over the floor didn't make him vomit.
Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, it didn't stop him from joining in clearing the area.
"Clap clap clap..."
After a burst of single-shot gunfire.
After all twenty-three red soldiers inside the west room were killed, and it was confirmed that there was no flesh that could be moved, Chen Jun and his two companions came out of the room.
Looking around, the north house in the middle has been utterly destroyed by the bear.
The doctor and Big Bear were already finishing off the remaining enemies and clearing the area.
No help was needed in the middle section, so Chen Jun and his two companions went straight to the last room, the east room, where the team leader and his men were responsible for cleaning up.
In contrast to the west wing, which was mostly destroyed by the bomb, there was also the north wing, which was razed to the ground by the Gatling gun.
The east room, which the team leader was in charge of, was still intact. Chen Jun was curious as to why there was such a big difference, so he quickened his pace and ran over.
Peeking inside from the doorway, I finally figured out what the reason was.
It turns out that the grenades used by the captain were not the regular steel ball grenades, but a special kind of arrow-shaped grenade, whose fragments were all arrow-shaped.
This type of grenade is highly lethal to humans, and its armor-piercing capability far exceeds that of steel balls.
Because the shrapnel has barbs, pulling it out would tear out the flesh along with it, which is extremely inhumane, and therefore it is unlikely to be deployed at the national level.
The only drawback of this type of grenade is that it has limited damage to buildings.
of course.
The most important thing is the captain's fighting style and methods. He is not as cruel and bloody as the demon and the butcher, nor as violent and destructive as the bear.
After throwing in a few grenades, the captain did not launch any further attacks.
Rather than killing everyone here without exception, the captain would prefer to leave a few alive, as this would result in a higher mission rating and better "reputation" for the wolf pack.
The perspective from which a team leader stands differs, and the level of their thinking on issues also differs.
So when Chen Jun arrived, he could still clearly see through the crack in the door that there were still many survivors inside, and screams could be heard incessantly.
"There are a few survivors inside. Don't kill them; it's more valuable to hand them over to the government forces."
Seeing everyone gathering in this direction, especially the most ruthless butcher who had already arrived, the captain quickly reminded everyone, fearing that they might lose control and rush in to shoot again, leaving him with nothing but chunks of flesh on the ground.
Cowboy and Bottom Fire, being devoid of any wicked tastes, naturally wouldn't go in and start a massacre out of boredom.
As the only new recruit on the field, Chen Jun had no chance of getting in.
On the contrary, the butcher carrying an M249 light machine gun ran over and saw the wounded soldiers all over the floor. He immediately became interested and ran inside with a smile.
"The captain really understands me. He did a great job and left me so many toys."
The butcher was like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, rushing in to enjoy himself, while kindly helping the wounded on the ground, cleaning the shrapnel stuck in their bodies.
The arrow-shaped fragment was deeply embedded in the flesh; pulling it out would remove a large chunk of flesh along with the skin.
Heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the camp once again.