Chapter 295 Killing (first update)
On the rooftop of a building in the base, Su Jie sat on the rooftop railing, enjoying the night breeze and admiring the killing below.
In addition to soldiers, this CIA base has more than 1,300 agents, various scientific researchers, chefs, doctors, logistics, etc., totaling more than 1,300 people.
As for these people, their number is rapidly decreasing as they come into contact with the evil spirits.
The existence of Li Gui has too high restraint on technological weapons, especially ordinary individual weapons. It is not impossible to destroy a Li Gui. After all, Li Gui was greatly suppressed by the non-aura environment in Blue Star. I think To kill a first-grade fierce ghost, it often requires the sacrifice of dozens or even hundreds of soldiers.
There were more than thirty evil ghosts, including the truly powerful Lantern Ghost and the Girl in the Painting. None of them took any action. The Wedding Dress Ghost watched the whole show, except for blocking the signal.
As the ghost king among the fifth-grade ghosts, the Wedding Ghost has the ability to influence human technological machines. Her ability covers a range that can block all signals in this base, whether they are intended to be transmitted out or transmitted from outside. Neither can achieve this operation.
"Hey! I'm quite smart, but I want to ask for help, but I can't let you expose my secret."
Suddenly, Su Jie's face moved slightly, his consciousness swept over him like water, and he heard all the plans in the command room.
Next to Su Jie, Han Ruyan stood quietly, her red wedding dress blowing in the night wind. It seemed that as the killing progressed, the bloody wedding dress on her body became more and more red.
Many of the fear and resentment of those soldiers who were on the verge of death were absorbed by the Wedding Dress Ghost.
However, the wedding ghost did not absorb all of it. Some of the death fear and resentment were absorbed by the fierce ghosts who carried out the operations themselves.
It can be seen that the wedding ghost is quite conscientious.
Seeing a group of soldiers running towards the arms and ammunition depot, trying to detonate it, and another soldier running to control the anti-aircraft missile, Su Jie took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the ghosts flew out with a roar, towards the group of soldiers who were planning to set fire to detonate the ammunition depot. The soldiers attacked and killed him.
"What the hell."
"Ghosts, so many ghosts."
"Why are there so many ghosts? We are finished."
These soldiers shouted in fear and tried in vain to shoot the ghosts with bullets, but to no avail.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost passed through their bodies, taking away their souls and body temperature.
thump! thump!
Corpses fell to the ground one after another. Although there were no wounds on their bodies, they lost the breath of life.
In the distance, a group of soldiers were manipulating these two short-range anti-aircraft missile vehicles. At this time, they had already erected the launch nest at the rear end of the carriage and faced the sky. They wanted to launch the anti-aircraft missiles inside and take the opportunity to cause Siamese troops to attack. Deployed radar attention.
Su Jie looked around, and a lavender circle appeared in his pupils.
The next moment, two purple rays burst out, instantly hitting two anti-aircraft missile vehicles.
The rays melt the steel shell and contact the high-explosive warhead inside, detonating it.
Such a launch vehicle can hold several anti-aircraft missiles, because anti-aircraft missiles mainly rely on fragmentation to kill aircraft. The charge can reach more than ten kilograms, the bomb weighs hundreds of kilograms, and there is propellant. When detonated, the power is more than It is much more powerful than the ordinary 155mm howitzer.
When a series of explosions occurred, the fragments produced by the explosion of more than a dozen anti-aircraft missiles were like a harvester, tearing apart nearby soldiers and turning them into bloody gourds. The broken limbs flew as far as tens of meters away, miserable Incessantly.
Easily eliminating the enemy's attempt to tip off the enemy, Su Jie looked at the time and said calmly: "There's still one hour left. Do you want to go down and have fun?"
Han Ruyan looked deeply and said: "Too weak, not interested."
The killings going on below did not interest her at all.
Just relying on some ordinary ghosts, most of them would be wiped out. If she takes action, it will be a dimensionality-reducing blow.
"Then speed up the pace!"
Su Jie played with a lighter and took out boxes of gasoline from the storage bag. Behind him, pale corpse hands quickly emerged from Su Jie's trousers, grabbing the gasoline barrels and dumping them around the base.
Inside the base, the battle became increasingly fierce.
"Don't turn your back to her, never turn your back to her."
A company commander kept reminding the soldiers, but some panicked soldiers were so frightened in front of the ghost that they turned around and tried to escape.
But with this move, the moment he turned around, he put his hands on his neck and twisted his neck 360 degrees, turning around and around.
In front, the figure of a female ghost in a white dress floated over, actively adjusting her position so that the soldiers were facing away from her.
In the blink of an eye, several soldiers were killed again, and the panic became more serious, because the soldiers found that the bullets hitting the female ghost with the guns in their hands were like being shot in the air, and could not cause any harm at all, making the guns in their hands useless. Got a fire stick.
"Pyro!"
Amidst the shouts of the company commander, several fire-breathing soldiers carrying heavy oil and steel tanks stood up, aimed at the female ghost and pulled the trigger.
The raging tongues of fire shot out, forming a long flame jet. The temperature at the moment when the fire pillar was erupted was as high as thousands of degrees, and heat waves billowed around it.
The female ghost covered in cross flames howled in pain, her entire body turned into a burning torch, and most of her body was melted. She flew back and forth, escaped from the flames, and never dared to come closer.
The nearby soldiers were overjoyed. They successfully fought off the ghost and severely wounded it.
Another place was accompanied by a beast-like roar.
After the colorful tiger broke through the first layer of defense, it ran into the heavy firepower that was waiting for it.
"Open fire and blast this bastard to pieces."
The commander roared loudly, and several rockets were fired rapidly, hitting the colorful tiger one after another.
The colorful tiger could not bear the rockets that could cause damage to the tank, and its body was torn into two pieces.
The next moment, a dense hail of bullets came over, mixed with heavy machine gun and Gatling fire, completely smashing the body of the beautiful tiger into pieces.
Finally, as the black smoke dissipated, only a torn cloth tiger was left at the scene.
"We killed this devil, haha, we won."
After careful inspection, the soldiers at the scene finally confirmed this fact, and they were as excited as a chicken blood shot.
This was the first evil ghost they had killed, which proved that evil ghosts could also be killed.
The command and control room also turned into a sea of cheers, with everyone hugging each other happily and excited.
"With more weapons, we can win."
Moritz was just happy for a few seconds when he saw Mahat hurried back and reported: "Director, our plan failed. The soldiers who set fire and the soldiers who carried anti-aircraft missiles suffered unknown attacks and have now lost contact with each other. And the soldiers we sent for help died on the way.”
This news made Moritz's face change suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, these ghosts are definitely under human command. This is not an accident."
Blocking external communication channels will also prevent them from setting fires and launching anti-aircraft missiles. It doesn't look like an accident, but more like a carefully arranged killing. "It's Jieke Group, it's definitely him."
Moritz said what he didn't want to believe, but was the most likely fact.
Although there is no evidence that the Jieko Group planned this supernatural attack, there is a saying that is good.
Whoever profits the most will be the most suspect.
This CIA base is specifically designed to collect intelligence and operate against the Jieko Group.
In Southeast Asia, other countries dare not offend and have no reason to offend. So the biggest suspect is the Jieke Group.
Because the base was destroyed, only the Jieko Group would benefit. Even without any evidence, Moritz believed that the attacker must be the Jieko Group, the CIA's number one enemy.
"Fake, more and more ghosts are appearing."
"The A2 defense line is lost. The target is an evil spirit with droopy ears. The attack method is sound. You cannot make any sound, otherwise you will be attacked by him."
"The second layer of defense has been breached and we need support. I repeat, we need support."
"Close the inner alloy door immediately to prevent them from breaking in."
"No, it's useless. There are ghosts directly penetrating the wall. Our defense line has been breached."
After a brief period of excitement, the situation became tense again as more and more ghosts appeared on the scene.
Moritz hurriedly looked at the surveillance screen and saw that the group of soldiers who had just killed the tiger and ghost were being chased.
The attacker who attacked them was a man with a thin body, pale skin, a pair of deep-set and hollow eyes, heavy makeup on his face, and wearing a gorgeous costume.
Every time he took a step forward, a soldier would fall down, his body bent into weird and twisted shapes.
"Fire."
Under the command of the company commander, the soldiers wanted to repeat the previous results, using rocket launchers, flamethrowers, and machine guns to tear the ghosts apart.
However, facing the attack of these soldiers, this thin and fierce ghost had no intention of escaping. Instead, he tried to pull the trigger of the soldiers. As long as they were within a hundred meters, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned the direction of the weapon and aimed at the soldiers. Allow your comrades to launch an attack.
"Shit, we're our own people."
"They are possessed by evil spirits."
"It's the shadow, their shadow."
The soldiers were caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties. Some were lit into torches, some were torn apart by 12.7mm bullets, and some were blown apart by rocket launchers.
As for the soldiers who resisted the water attack, the shadows behind them actually stood upright, with their hands and fingers spread out, as if they were playing with shadow puppets, controlling the soldiers to kill.
These controlled soldiers are obviously still conscious, but they cannot control their bodies. They can only use thermal weapons to kill their former comrades driven by instinct.
"We can't fight, we really can't fight."
The soldiers collapsed. They had just killed a fierce tiger ghost, but now the costumed ghost appeared and the hot weapon became the opponent's accomplice.
These soldiers didn't know that the tiger ghost they killed before was just an ordinary first-grade ghost, and the female ghost that was severely injured was only a second-grade ghost, and was weakened in the inert environment.
And the current ghost in costume is a real third-grade ghost, and its strength far exceeds that of the tiger ghost.
As the second- and third-level ghosts joined the battlefield, the situation began to collapse rapidly, and a large number of soldiers were massacred.
Those closed alloy doors could not hinder the movements of the evil ghosts. Along the way, there were no living people or dead people, leaving only cold corpses.
Moritz sat slumped in his chair, looking at the evil spirits that were moving deeper into the base in the surveillance scenes, his eyes were very painful and desperate.
"The Jieke Group actually controls such supernatural power. Su Jie, the real controller, must have a secret that can break the sky."
With so many thoughts in his mind, Moritz knew that he would not be able to leave this base alive. He gritted his teeth, picked up a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down a line of market information.
At the same time, outside the command and control room, night fell, and a waning moon hung in the dark sky.
Fierce firefights began to erupt in the corridor outside, and the soldiers stationed at the last line of defense began to fight with the ghosts.
But the exchange of fire was very brief. In less than half a minute, all the gunfire and shouts fell silent.
In the command room, a group of staff officers and non-commissioned officers drew their pistols for self-defense, their eyes filled with fear.
In the silent atmosphere, layers of moss grew on the wall near the door, exuding a strange stench.
Click!
Click!
The door handle was turning slowly, and a creepy and cold breath floated into the room. Everyone in the room tensed up unconsciously, and their hearts beat wildly.
Someone rushed forward and tried to block the door, but to no avail, the door was still pushed open a little bit.
Moritz stuffed the note into his mouth and swallowed it, hoping that follow-up forensics would discover this piece of information when they dissected his body.
After doing all this, Moritz's expression gradually returned to calm. He already knew his ending and did not draw out the pistol in his waist to resist.
Even those soldiers with various rifles and heavy firepower were killed. They only had small pistols. Resistance was like ants shaking a tree and it was impossible to succeed.
"He's coming in, the demons are coming in."
"O God! Please protect your people."
"No, no, no, I don't want to be killed by a ghost."
The fear and anger in the room reached its peak. In this fear, some people even turned around and stuffed the pistol into their mouths, pulled the trigger and swallowed the gun to commit suicide, rather than being brutally killed by the evil ghost.
When the door was completely pushed open, everyone in the house stared wide-eyed, but there was silence outside the door, with no one around.
"He, he is here, the evil spirit is here"
Suddenly, a staff officer felt something hit the back of his head. He subconsciously raised his head and saw a pair of feet dangling above his head.
A fierce ghost with disheveled hair and bulging eyes, hanging from the ceiling by a hemp rope, appeared in the command room.
Each of the staff officers' pupils shrank, and before they could scream in surprise, circles of bruises began to appear on their necks. They struggled to hang up in the air, as if there was an invisible hemp rope wrapped around their necks.
(End of chapter)