Chapter 94: Ranking Two
Seeing the mob attacking, Gillan and Mr. Stork reacted fastest.
The two of them took out their guns almost at the same time, and shot separately with great tacit understanding.
One on the left and one on the right, each fires.
Bang! !
Gillan brushed the hammer with his left hand, and fired three shots from the revolver, instantly hitting the heads of the three men on the right, and immediately holstered the gun.
The whole process seems to have been rehearsed thousands of times, smooth, natural and fast.
The two ladies couldn't help but look at Mr. Snow Owl's shooting skills.
Bang! Bang!
Mr. Stork shot twice, killing the remaining two people.
The gunfire rang out suddenly in the quiet street. The surrounding residents must have heard it, but no one dared to come out to watch the excitement.
But everyone in the record meeting could feel that from the stone and wooden houses on both sides, there were many prying eyes through the gaps in the wooden windows.
"These thugs are infected with the plague."
Mr. Stork stepped forward and used his cane to lift off the dirty clothes of a corpse.
The man who was shot in the head had an unknown mass under his arm, the size of an egg, and his skin was covered with dense black spots.
"This is the plague, which is a symptom of the Black Death."
Mr. Oystercatcher came over to take a look and judged.
“Yersinia pestis is transmitted through flea bites, causing inflammation and swelling of human lymph nodes until it spreads to the lymphatic system throughout the body, and then enters the blood system to cause sepsis...skin bleeding, ecchymosis, cyanosis and even necrosis, and most corpses are purple Black.”
“These thugs are already dead and will definitely die within three days.”
As he spoke, he looked at the other members and reminded:
"Although we wear masks, it is best to avoid close contact with local people as much as possible... If any of them are infected with the plague in their lungs, the blood droplets they cough up will also contain the germs."
"Yeah." Everyone nodded.
Although this is just a movie, after being infected with the plague, the real body will probably have negative effects. This is similar to how injuries work.
Mr. Stork lowered his head to observe the corpse, but added in a deep voice:
"It's not just the plague... these people are also contaminated by mysterious power and miasma, everyone, be careful."
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Gillan glanced at the body.
He wants to try corruption, but now is obviously not a good time.
A few people left the five corpses alone and continued to move forward.
Not long after, they encountered a group of eight patrol guards.
"You guys! Stop!"
The first man, who looked like a squad leader, drew out his dagger from his waist and led the team in stride.
This man wore an ear-covering leather hat and a metal disc helmet on his head. His face was wrapped in a triangular scarf, revealing only a pair of evil eyes. The leather armor on his body was somewhat tattered, and he was wearing a pair of high-top pointed leather boots, tied with hemp ropes.
"Outlander? Doctor Bird's Beak? Where are you from?"
The team leader opened his mouth with a series of questions.
"North." Mr. Stork replied lightly. "We are mercenaries of the 'Percy Alliance'."
The squad leader looked at the few people with his eyes, but smiled:
"With your fancy clothes and women, you don't look like mercenaries, but more like thieves who have sneaked into 'Leia' ...Show me your appearance, and check if there is anything suspicious on you."
He said, striding towards the two ladies, Sparrow and Seagull, and stretched out his hand.
Obviously he has no good intentions.
Whoosh!
Mr. Stork turned his cane and placed the end firmly on the squad leader's chest.
“Ha! What do you mean?!”
The squad leader laughed, his voice rising.
The seven soldiers behind him drew out their daggers with a clang and surrounded them.
Gilan's face was expressionless, his hands quietly inserted into his windbreaker, and he was about to take out his gun and kill all these short-sighted guards.
But at this moment, a group of men and women wearing white and green-labeled uniforms walked slowly from the other end of the street, led by a tall and muscular man with a crew cut.
"Huh? A foreigner again?!"
The team leader turned around and looked surprised.
"It's really strange. Why are there so many foreigners coming in all at once?"
There are eleven people in the team of the crew-cut man. They all have cold faces and no one speaks. There is no discipline. Very strong.
They stood twenty meters apart from the record meeting and did not get closer.
The middle is separated by local guards.
“Damn it, how could I be so unlucky...”
Mr. Stork suddenly cursed in a low voice, his tone unprecedentedly solemn.
He stared at the group of men and women in white uniforms, and reminded everyone in a deep voice:
"Everyone, get ready to run away! Those people are the elite team of the Empire's 'Purification Department', and they are all very dangerous! Moreover, they will never reason with us, and will definitely kill us!"
"?!"
Everyone in the community was shocked. Imperial "purification department"? !
Why do other moviegoers appear in the movie being played...
"I will explain to you later, after we leave here."
Mr. Stork said hurriedly.
While he was reminding everyone, the Morphine team was also communicating in a low voice.
"Captain, those guys wearing masks don't look like characters in the plot."
A woman with short hair and bangs said.
Belomo, a strong man with a flat head, stared at the five people in the Recording Society and said immediately:
"They are probably people from the Secret Society's Recording Society. They like to use birds as their code names... Of course, this cannot be ruled out as a coincidence. "
"However, no matter which faction they are from, viewing the real film without authorization has violated the 'secret law'."
"There is no need to worry. , kill without mercy!”
“Yes, Captain!”
The team members' eyes were fixed, with murderous looks on their faces.
At this time, the local guard team leader frowned, looked left and right between the two groups, and finally pointed his sword at the morphine team and ordered:
"You foreigners , Sneaky, come here too!”
“Kill!” the flat-headed man shouted coldly.
Poof! Puff puff puff puff! !
With lightning speed, ten men and women in white uniforms quickly drew their guns and shot at the people in the recording meeting.
The "ivory pistols" in their hands seemed to be fully automatic, firing at an extremely fast rate, crackling, and shooting out four or five bullets in one second.
The two sides are within each other's sight, and bullets are flying on the street twenty meters away.
The stone bricks on the ground, excrement water, wooden barrels on the street, and stone piers all had bullet holes, splattered with sawdust, stone powder, and even tiny specks of excrement.
Because the local guards stood between the two sides, they were the first to bear the brunt. Under the gunfire, no one was spared. They were all shot and screamed.
The squad leader was shot more than ten times, and the leather armor on his body couldn't block the firepower. He was about to fall down as he vomited blood.
Jilan took a step forward, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the bodies of the squad leader and another guard, using them as two "human shields" to block the front.
He didn’t look back and said in a deep voice:
“Run!”
Everyone in the community didn’t waste any time, turned around and ran away.
Instead, the two ladies looked back at him in unison, with two pairs of concerned eyes under their masks.
"We are waiting for you in the church!" Miss Sparrow shouted one last time.
Jilan did not answer, because among the eleven people on the other side, a man and a woman suddenly appeared and came straight towards him.
They obviously exhausted their magazines, but did not load the ammunition. Instead, they planned to use close combat to deal with themselves and at the same time pursue the four escaping members of the society.
How could Jilan let them get their wish?
He waved his hand and threw aside the two tattered corpses that had been beaten into a sieve.
Immediately, turn around and duck into the alley on the right.
As expected, the two men followed in, with cold faces, and each took out a finger-tiger knife.
The man held it upright and the woman held it backwards, attacking from the left and right.
Jilan stopped suddenly and kicked his feet.
Snap!
His body was like a butterfly that suddenly changed direction. The forward momentum suddenly changed to backward, and he bumped backwards with an elbow without looking back.
There was a sharp sound.
Almost the next second, two curved finger-tiger knives grazed both sides of Jilan's cheeks. He even saw the shock on the faces of the man and the woman.
Poof! !
The shock on the woman's face instantly turned into pain, and her mouth opened wide.
After receiving a full elbow from Jilan, her ribs were broken and her internal organs were bound to rupture and bleed.
At the same time, a shiny ax passed through the crescent moon, and with a click, the male team member's head was taken off like a kite flying through the air.
The head flew up, spinning, and blood drops sprayed in arcs.
Plop.
The woman and the headless corpse fell down at the same time.
The head then landed with a thud, bounced twice, and rolled to the woman's hand.
“You?!”
The female team member was vomiting blood and could no longer care about her headless companion beside her. She lay on the ground and turned her head, eyes wide with fear.
The man wearing the white owl mask is already walking towards him!
The opponent was holding an ax and raising his windbreaker, like a demon in one person.
"Wait...wait!" she screamed.
Thanks to "Eel Fishing Rice" for the 500-point reward!
Thanks to virtualyi and Xie Shuiyu for the reward!
(End of this chapter)