Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Meng Xing quickly arrived at the bottom of the tower. What he saw was a chaotic battle situation. Both sides were firing. The sound of bullets coming out of the barrel shattered the eardrums. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and blood. The originally clean ground was littered with objects. Several corpses were lying there, some in military uniforms and some without any.

There was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides. Meng Xing stood in the corner. No one noticed him for the time being, but he still cautiously found a bunker for self-defense. He hid while thinking in his mind.

Something was wrong. He originally thought that those who came to attack the central tower would be ordinary people, those extreme people who had the idea of ​​​​perish together because they did not have tickets, but in fact, the people currently fighting the military actually had firearms, and they were in He showed a bit of organization during the battle, unlike ordinary people who had no training.

Meng Xingnao didn't understand, but one thing was undoubted. He was facing an enemy, and he was a merciless, cold-blooded and cruel murderer, so there was no need for him to hold back.

Meng Xing looked at a gap and rolled on the ground from the bunker where he was before to the bunker on the other side. At the same time, he was holding a submachine gun picked up from the corpse.

He joined the military camp and fired at the enemy on the opposite side. His marksmanship wasn't great, but it wasn't bad either. With one magazine fired, he hit two enemies.

But at the same time, he was out of bullets. Meng Xing hid behind the bunker and searched around, wanting to see where he could get bullets. As he was looking, he suddenly saw someone waving to him and shouting something at the same time.

Meng Xing didn't hear clearly, because there was the "bang" sound of bullets coming out of the barrel everywhere, and it was impossible to hear the words unless he got closer. But he saw the other party's uniform and rank. He was the captain who had spoken to Wen Rulan before.

Meng Xing found an opportunity and ran to the captain's side while the other side was firing. Just as he ran behind the bunker, a new round of attacks came again, bullets whizzing past his ears, and the two of them hurriedly hid behind the bunker.

"Are you Professor Wen's bodyguard?" the captain shouted. The gunfire was so loud that even if the two were next to each other, they had to shout to be heard.

"That's right!" Meng Xing also shouted in response.

What does it mean? The captain didn't go into details. He just needed to know that the other party was here to help. He noticed that Meng Xing was out of bullets, so he took out a few magazines and gave them to Meng Xing.

Meng Xing immediately replaced the magazine, and together with the captain, waited for an opportunity to counterattack during the gap between the opponent's firepower. The captain is not the kind of clerk who relies on seniority to get through in an office. His merits are all obtained through actual combat. Therefore, in such a situation, he can command decisively.

Under his command, the military slowly gained the upper hand. Although the two sides were still exchanging fire, the other side's firepower was obviously much weaker. After a while, a complete victory will probably be achieved.

Meng Xing finally had time to shoot and asked the captain, "Who are these people?"

"Extremist religious organizations, or cults, teach to exterminate human beings and purify the world for their Lord." The captain took the time to answer.

He answered casually, but Meng Xing sounded shocked: "Is there such a sect?"

There was a "click", and the captain shrugged while changing the ammunition: "Under the apocalypse, all kinds of monsters and monsters appear."

After Meng Xing was stunned, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen many emerging sects on the Internet. In times of peace, there will be many sects, but in the end of the world, this number will increase exponentially.

When the power in reality has no way to find salvation, people can only turn their attention to the illusory God. It's just that some sects are for the purpose of making money, and some are truly extreme, the kind of extreme that is difficult for normal people to understand, such as the sect in front of you.

Meng Xing has seen this kind of extreme cult in his original world. It often commits mass suicides, self-immolation, etc. It is shocking to hear that it wants to wipe out all human beings like this, but after thinking about it carefully, it feels strange. Not unfamiliar.

There are such madmen in any world, but it is not that easy to achieve their crazy goals. However, the doomsday has made them successful, and they only need to blow up the central tower.

So, when the government was in civil strife and the military was fighting together, this group of cultists took the opportunity to sneak into the city and headed straight for the central tower.

Their internal organization is probably very tight and has existed for a long time, so they can have such a sophisticated team and equipment.

But in the final analysis, there are more normal people in this world. The number of this group of people is not large, there are about thirty people in total, so the military can quickly control the situation. Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to resist with just over a hundred defenders.

After another ten minutes, the last few resisting cultists were subdued, and the captain was spared alive, not to show mercy, but to obtain information and find out if they had any other accomplices.

The situation calmed down temporarily. The captain asked some people to disperse at various entrances and exits of the central tower to guard, while other people cleaned up the corpses in the hall, including those of the cultists and their companions.

The soldiers had cold faces and no one cried. It was not that they were not really sad, but the battle was not over yet, the rebels had not yet been subdued, and Noah City was still in a state of disorder. The extreme cults that fish in troubled waters are just the first batch of enemies to attack the central tower. There are 6 billion people in this world. No matter how small the proportion is, under such a large base, it will become very scary. There are definitely more than one lunatic who wants to destroy the central tower. These in front of me.

Maybe after waiting for a while, another completely different organization, with a completely different purpose, will attack. Therefore, they could not relax and vent their emotions. They could only gather the corpse tightly and expressionlessly.

Meng Xing had no staff and was a voluntary helper. The captain did not direct him and only asked Meng Xing to help interrogate the few remaining survivors.

Meng Xing actually couldn't help much. He didn't understand interrogation at all. The captain was the one doing the interrogation. In such a situation, human rights no longer apply. The captain was not polite at all to the murderers of his comrades, and greeted them with fists and kicks.

Several teeth were knocked out, but the beliefs of these cultists were so crazy that they didn't say a word, they just stared at the captain, their eyes so gloomy that they didn't look like humans at all, but rather like ferocious ghosts.

The emotions and rationality of normal people are no longer visible in their eyes, which have been thoroughly brainwashed by the cult. Anyone stared at by such eyes would inevitably feel a little frightened.

This look was already very sinister, especially when the other party suddenly curled up his lips and smiled, the sinister feeling intensified.

Meng Xing shuddered involuntarily. He thought he was shuddering because of the other party's sinister smile, but when he saw the other party's increasingly bright smile, he was suddenly stunned.

Immediately, he suddenly turned his head back and saw a cultist behind them who should have been shot to death, struggling to stand up, and he was holding a grenade in his hand.

He smiled evilly and reached out to pull out the fuse.

Meng Xing's pupils shrank. He wanted to draw a gun and shoot to stop the opponent, but it was too late. Although he was the first one among everyone to notice the change, it was still too late. The opponent's hand had already been Got the fuse.

It takes him at least three seconds from drawing the gun to pulling the bolt to fire, but it only takes one second to pull the fuse.

Meng Xing only had time to shout: "Get down!"

At the same time, he threw himself towards the ground, curled up his back, and used the most standard defensive posture to deal with the coming explosion. But at such a close distance, no matter how standard it is, it is useless. He will definitely be affected and it depends on his fate whether he dies or not.

But Meng Xing had no choice but to do this.

When the captain and other soldiers heard Meng Xing's shouts, they realized something was wrong and immediately fell down on the spot.

But when everyone fell to the ground, there was no blast of air, but a gunshot faster than the fuse could be pulled.

The cultist holding the grenade had a bloody hole between his eyebrows. His hand had already closed the fuse, but before he could pull it away, his body stood there for a moment, and then fell straight backwards.

With a "bang", the body fell to the ground, revealing Wen Rulan standing at the top of the stairs behind him, holding a gun.

"Professor Wen?" the captain called out in disbelief.

It wasn't that he suddenly lost his memory and didn't recognize Wen Rulan, whom he had just met before, but... Wen Rulan's gun was still smoking from the muzzle, so there was no doubt that he had fired that shot. But he, a civilian professor, is so good at marksmanship?

A shot hit the center of the eyebrow. Not to mention soldiers like them who have experienced hundreds of battles, not many in the special operations team have such good marksmanship. And the shooting is not sloppy. This is killing. No matter whether the target is good or bad, killing is killing. Generally, people who have not been trained do not have this ruthlessness.

Not only was the captain shocked, Meng Xing was also shocked. He was not shocked by Wen Rulan's ruthlessness when shooting, but by the opponent's shooting skills. But then he thought about it. In the first dream, Wen Rulan was very good at shooting, and even used a gun to scare him. This skill was probably retained like his personality and hobbies, but he was rarely used.

The origin of the marksmanship can be ignored, but there is one more thing Meng Xing must ask. He frowned at Wen Rulan who ran to him after firing the gun: "Why are you down here?"

Wen Rulan's sprain obviously did not recover so quickly, and he was obviously unnatural when running. But he still ran towards Meng Xing, and only after confirming that Meng Xing was fine, he had time to answer: "I don't trust you."

"I'm fine..." Meng Xing wanted to comfort the other party, but was unable to speak in Wen Rulan's accusing eyes.

It was only Wen Rulan who came in time that made him okay. He promised to pay attention to safety, but he almost lost his life.

Meng Xing knew he was in the wrong, touched his nose and promised, "I will be more careful next time."

At the same time, he urged Wen Rulan to go back: "Hurry back to the tower. It's past eleven-thirty. Isn't it time for you to go back and debug the startup program?"

"The previous procedure is not important. My colleague can keep an eye on it for a while, and I will go up in the last ten minutes." Wen Rulan refused to leave.

Meng Xing had no choice but to find a chair for him to sit on first so that he could rest his sprained leg that had been running all the way.

The captain was observing the interaction between the two people. Wen Rulan ignored him. He didn't mind, because it was already obvious. The two people in front of him were probably lovers. After the life and death crisis, they only cared about each other and ignored himself. The light bulb is also normal.

Although he was a little curious when Professor Wen, who was very famous in the political circles, found such a partner, the captain did not disturb them and just ordered the other light bulbs to go back to their respective places. Those who clean up the corpses must pay special attention to ensure that nothing slips through the net again. fish.

He did not interrogate those stubborn cult members, but walked out, wanting to report to his superiors that the central tower was attacked.

Although the superior may be busy fighting the rebels and has no time to care about this, he still has to report it according to the rules.

The captain walked to the open space outside the central tower. Before he could contact his superiors, he saw a dense crowd coming to the end of the street.

This group of people headed straight towards the central tower. The night was too dark and the captain couldn't tell their identities, but they were definitely not friendly troops supporting them. The military couldn't separate its manpower at all, and he didn't receive any news about troop transfers.

So he immediately walked back to the hall and ordered everyone to prepare for the battle.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020072318:01:132020072401:35:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: towaka 1;

Thank you to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Silk Tie Shi; 5 bottles of Luofu; 2 bottles of Meiban and Leco Super Cute;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!