Chapter 240 Human Head

This was a city shrouded in darkness.

Even with streetlights and shop lights,

It could only be dimly illuminated for a few meters.

In the streets of strange cities, there was no one there, even the most common stray dogs and cats disappeared.

Only the streets were littered with rubbish, the city buildings were riddled with bullet holes, and the cars abandoned by the roadside after the collision... And the plastic bags and newspapers floating in the air.

It was a war-torn city, and from time to time, rubble that seemed to have been destroyed by missiles could be seen collapsing into ruins.

Clatter, the white newspaper flew in the air, twisting, like a white ghost flying close, making a crisp sound...

Suddenly, the newspaper hit a man in the face. The man tore it off in a panic and ran away with a pale face.

This was a disheveled man in his thirties, covered in smelly dirt and blood, and even his wounds were still bleeding to the ground. But he ignored the wounds on his body and ran away in a panic.

Every now and then, he looked behind him and around him in fear, and his face was filled with the loss of soul after being frightened, and his pupils were scattered and frightened, as if he was hiding from something.

Running and running, suddenly, the man fell down. When he wanted to get up again, he found that he could not move at all.

Fear crept onto his face and his mind finally broke down.

Desperate, miserable wails, one by one, sounded in the empty and quiet streets, with a terrifying sense of desolation and gloom.

But the surrounding buildings in the dark seemed lifeless. Behind every window were thick curtains. It seemed that there were no survivors in these buildings. Everything was very quiet. No one came out to rescue them. Only the man kept wailing.

I don't know how long this man screamed and began to approach. The man on the ground wanted to turn his head for help, but he couldn't even turn his head. He could only utter incoherent cries for help.

Her accent was a native of southeast asia.

Then, he saw two men, one woman and three european faces looking down at him as he fell to the ground.

One was a cold man with a high nose, the other was a man with a heavy triangular shield, and the other was a woman who looked like a european witch under a black robe.

The two men and one woman looked at him as he fell to the ground with three different faces.

One person's face was filled with surprise and excitement that could not be suppressed.

One person's face was thoughtful and a little dazed.

A condescending arrogance with interest on one's face.

But without exception, the three of them looked at each other coldly. The three of them began to discuss in front of him, and from time to time they pointed at him on the ground, speaking western languages that he did not understand. He was nervous, panicked, and desperately begging for help.

The cold man, shield man, and witch looked down at the man who had been annoying and noisy on the ground.

On the ground, however, was a human head without limbs and body!

Half of the human head even grows under the cement pavement!

It's another weird human tissue that can survive without a body!

And it's real, it's scary, it's scary, it's thinking... He would even ask for help.

Then, the cold man lifted his hand and a ray of energy from his fingertips pierced through the man's forehead on the ground.

The wound was charred black and charred. It was caused by the scorching heat that instantly burned the brain tissue. The person's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of pleading and fear.

The breath of life completely disappeared.

And just after the cold man killed the head on the ground, boom!

The shield man violently used the shield to cut through the concrete ground. The concrete ground could not bear the gravity and exploded in all directions, causing the heads of the people who originally grew on the concrete ground to roll out. All the parts of the lower jaw disappeared, and the same level of fracture was seen, not a drop of flesh and blood flowed out.

All the parts below the head were missing.

Looking at this strange head, the three of them had an expression of certainty in their eyes. Facing the dead head on the ground, they exchanged words for a few more minutes before they set off again.

...

Boom!

A military helicopter equipped with external fire control equipment, including surface-to-air missiles, anti-tank missiles, and a 20-millimeter caliber Gatlin revolving tube gun, had huge propellers that lifted strong air currents above its head.

It was a military helicopter belonging to the local government forces.

Towards the end of the sky, a white ray of light from the fish belly gradually appeared, flying from the outside of the city to the sky above the target in the city.

Surprise!

On this military helicopter, Fang Zheng and the blind monk were riding.

Both of them were standing at the door of the cabin, holding the door with their hands and looking anxiously at the dark city that was flying past them.

They had safely sent all the stranded tourists out of the city, and now they were taking a helicopter from the local military and killing them back!

Pick up teammates and tourists who are still stranded in the city!

The local military helicopter, armed to the teeth, was an overseas chinese evacuation team outside the city. When they learned of the emergency situation, the diplomatic emergency contact with the local government, hoping to open up the airspace over the city again. Some of them did not withdraw in time. He hoped that he could borrow another airspace to complete his quick arrival and retreat, so he had the view in front of him.

Fang Zheng didn't know how the diplomats communicated with the local government. Why did the local government take the initiative this time and send a military helicopter as a means of transportation?

But he knew very well that the diplomatic relations between countries were very complicated. The country must have been working hard, working hard in places where outsiders could not see, trying to save each and every one of them, trying not to give up on anyone.

The reason why Fang Zheng was in the military helicopter now, it had to be said that Fang Zheng had sworn too hard in front of him.

His passionate vows made Face Brother, Guo Dasen, and the blind monk feel ashamed, so they refused to let Fang Zheng take the risk and instead volunteered to go deep into the city to find other tourists.

Because they knew very well that the city was far more dangerous than the outside, and the fifth teammate had not withdrawn with his men, possibly in big trouble.

This trip could be dangerous and unknown.

Although Fang Zheng was touched by the unity within, and he was very grateful for the special care everyone gave him, Fang Zheng was in a difficult position to tell the truth. Until now, Fang Zheng had been regretting his overexertion.

Fang Zheng actively learned from this profound lesson and decided to speak well in the future.

So there was a scene in front of him.

Just as Fang Zheng was feeling remorseful and pushing too hard, suddenly, boom!

A startling explosion followed by a huge avalanche of buildings, stirring the night's calm in the quiet night sky. Fang Zheng was shocked.

The explosion happened right under their feet!

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Because of the delay, there were only 2,000 words left after the two chapters were deleted and reduced. Today, it was a shameful one. I was wrong, so I begged my friends to treat qaq lightly.

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