Chapter 325

Joshua's action is out of kindness. It's really cold here. It's windy all around. It's not a place to sleep. Unfortunately, the girl is ungrateful and keeps waving daggers with a strong vigilance on her face.

Seeing this, Joshua could only step back and stop talking.

After a while, the girl relaxed her vigilance and asked, "who are you? Why have you never seen you around?"

Joshua whispered, "I'm from the south side. I don't know anyone here. If you're upset, I'll go now."

Then he got up and left.

"Wait a minute."

Debbie stopped him and asked in a slightly puzzled voice, "south side, Mexicans?"

Joshua nodded.

Debbie was a little relieved. "You stay. Remember, don't try anything else on me, or I'll stab you to death."

Joshua was curious,

"are you Mexican, too?"

Debbie said the organized answer without expression, "svara, I don't think you've ever heard of a place where birds don't shit."

"I know. That's where I came from."

Joshua was very excited. He didn't expect to meet his fellow countryman on the last night before he died. "I grew up in the parish orphanage in svara, where Grandma Arlene was very kind to me. How about you? Where are you? "

"I don't believe you."

Debbie didn't believe him at all. She hesitated for a moment, picked up half a sandwich and put it two meters away from him.

"this is for you. Finish eating and go quickly."

"No, I'm full."

Joshua shook his head and refused. In the dim light, he didn't notice the girl's legs trembling with fear and excitement.

"If I give it to you, you can eat it. There's so much nonsense."

Debbie picked up the sandwich and threw it in front of him. The distance between them was less than one meter.

At this moment, everyone, including the snipers in ambush at prominent positions, the FBI party huddled in the hotel, and lex Luther, who watched the scene through surveillance equipment, held his breath.

Fortunately, the terrible things did not happen, Joshua did not like hungry beast like Debbie down on the ground wantonly devour, but shrink the body, constantly shaking his head.

Gradually, people also feel that something is wrong.

Some FBI agents questioned,

"chief, is he really a parasite? Is there a mistake? "

All of the three massacres showed that the parasitic devil was a terrible, cold-blooded and merciless beast, and this guy was a weak and kind rabbit.

The difference between the two is too big to be doubted.

Scott Ruby said in a deep voice, "everyone has two faces. Don't be confused by the illusion in front of you."

Debbie also feels that something is wrong. The other person's personality is not like a Murderer with blood on her hands. However, as an elite agent, she has not encountered a similar situation.

No matter how the other party behaves, the task must go on.

Debbie adjusted her mind and asked in a slightly puzzled tone,

"why don't you look me in the eye with your head down all the time?"

Joshua couldn't hide his confusion. "I'm ok, just That is In short, you stay away from me

"Strange fellow!"

Debbie murmured deliberately. Her body became tense and her eyes became sharp. She quietly took out the medicine bottle with the help of picking up the sandwich, and then

Bang!

The plastic bottle exploded, and the compressed purple gas spewed away, covering all areas within a three meter radius.

Purple gas seems to have self-consciousness, let go of Debbie close at hand, desperately into Joshua's body, where the alien insect gene enhanced cells have entered a dormant state.

The strength is disappearing, and the limbs are becoming extremely heavy.

Surrounded by gas, Joshua turns his head rigidly and looks at Debbie running in the distance. There is an indescribable complex color in his eyes. Finally, instead of pursuing, he squats quietly in the same place.

At Scott's command.

The snipers crouching in the dark corner opened fire one after another. The rapid gunfire pierced the deep night, and the fire came back and forth, forming a dense fire network.

Innumerable bullets blasted over, broke through the overcoat, hit all parts of the body, and then ejected to other places in a strange way.

After swallowing the vitality of Clark and Linda, Joshua has evolved to a level beyond human imagination: strength, speed, defense Even if it's not as good as Superman, it's not much different.

These bullets can't do him any damage, and they can't penetrate the outermost skin.

The rain of bullets interweaved back and forth, and shot everywhere.

A stray bullet that bounced back hit Debbie right in the thigh. She snorted and forced herself under the car with a sharp pain.Joshua looked at her quietly. Her complexion disappeared and was replaced by unspeakable bitterness. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just sat there and didn't move.

Soon, Scott and others realized that the situation was not right,

"Damn, the information provided by Lex Luther is wrong, the armor piercing bullet does not work, start the backup plan."

After the command was given, the sniper immediately changed his weapon, replaced his sniper gun, and put up the small Vulcan gun with impact type high explosive bomb.

Bang! Bang!

The low sound of the guns exploded in the air, and three high explosive bullets enough to destroy the heavy tank penetrated the air and landed on Joshua.

The air is boiling!

The shock wave visible to the naked eye swings around, followed by a large burning high temperature flame,

boom!

The floors were destroyed and the flames washed away like a hurricane.

Ambush in the vicinity of the sniper to cover the head, and then aim at the target, continue to fire.

After a while, the building began to tilt and collapse, eventually becoming ruins.

The shelling continued until the bullets ran out.

The dust is flying, covering the sky and the sun, and has not fallen for a long time.

Scott Ruby and others came out of the hotel, looked at the abandoned building that had become a big pit, and murmured,

"now, it's time to solve it!"

It's hard to imagine the local damage caused by such a dense high explosive attack. Even a piece of alloy steel can break it soft, let alone human beings.

Not only him, but everyone thinks so. After all, it is a high-performance shell specially developed by the military for the super powers. The power of each shell is more than three times that of the normal high explosive bomb.

If such attacks can't kill the opponent, they really can't think of any weapon that can kill him.

You can't use a nuclear bomb!

The atmosphere was quiet. Everyone was staring at the abandoned building. Some were hesitant, some were puzzled, and most of them were silent.

Scott raised his hand to signal that four elite soldiers wearing Tesla power armor and carrying heavy rifles walked toward the ruins.