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Lu Ze's eyes sank, and he put on a layer of special protective gloves over the combat gloves. He pulled off the mask on his face, and the point of the military bayonet landed on a blood vessel in the chest and abdomen, and slowly cut open the blood vessel. The skin of a dead body.

The movements of his hands were slow and cautious, and the tip of the knife felt very light, as if there was only a thin layer of sandpaper under his hand.

He made an incision of about 5 centimeters and stopped: as he had guessed earlier, there was no fresh blood flowing out of the blood vessels, and the flesh under the wound was like a layer of tattered cotton wool, with a layer of dead white, without a trace of life. .And there is a black layer of what was once called blood coagulated in the blue and black blood vessels.

Frowning, he turned over the other corpse next to him.

The tattoo of the second corpse was on the back of the neck. I don't know if it was because of a deeper infection or earlier. Lu Ze couldn't tell the original shape of the tattoo, it just looked like a blur of thick black.

Like the first corpse, with the radiating point where the tattoo was located, black and blue blood vessels spread down like a spider's thread, which is particularly dazzling under the beating firelight.

Lu Ze also used the point of a military bayonet to pry open the skin on his chest, and found that the ulceration of this person's infection was deeper, and small tears of different lengths of about 2 to 3 centimeters had begun to appear around his heart.These breaches don't look like they were cut with a knife or caused by some kind of trauma, but more like the openings where something underneath was desperately trying to get out, and the surface skin was overwhelmed and finally cracked after being overwhelmed.

"Captain, the camp has been checked twice, and there are no survivors." Zheng Guanqi's voice came from behind him, and then his eyes fell on the two corpses in front of him, and he said with some horror: "This is... ?”

Lu Ze glanced back at him, stood up, and looked at the oil depot behind the col - another wave of explosions was set off, and the soaring flames reflected the eastern sky red.

"These corpses can't be kept. They set the whole area on fire and prepare to evacuate."

Zheng Guanqi could hear the seriousness in Lu Ze's tone, so he didn't care about asking any more questions, and started working after he answered.

Lu Ze looked around, and Ghost had disappeared since they entered the area of ​​the barracks in the reservoir area.He had roughly looked at the corpses on the ground before. Except for the one that Chen Xin killed, about a third of them had hand-to-hand wounds, and the fatal parts were all traces of daggers, which proved that Ghost had at least stayed here with Xiaobai for a while. time.

Zheng Guanqi's movements were quick, and in less than half a minute, raging flames rose around them. The air was filled with the smell of burning canvas, mixed with an increasingly strong rancid stench. Behind them, the fourth wave of explosions rose behind the col. .There was also a faint noise from the direction leading to the entrance of the valley.

Lu Ze's eyes finally swept around the sides of the mountains, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Zheng Guanqi: "Let's go!"

Old Town, Lower West Side.

The fire in the center of the square in the villa area was still burning, but the fire was much smaller than before, and there were several lifeless corpses lying beside the fire.

A few minutes later, the door of the main building was pushed open from the inside, and several figures came out in a file. The leader was the one wearing the arhat face mask, with a person on his back, and Miu Miao was beside him. .

They walked out through the back door very lightly, and quickly disappeared into the intricate alleys behind them.

Outskirts of the city, oil depot in the southern area.

A pickup truck stopped at the gate of the warehouse area. The paint on the body had already been peeled off, and it was stained with large blood-like stains. Only the left headlight was still on. The cargo compartment was dented a large piece.

Before the car stopped, 6 or 7 men with long knives jumped out of the cargo compartment. One of them walked to the side of the co-pilot and opened the door respectfully: "Boss, we're here."

After a long while, a leg was left in the shadow of the car door, and the young man walked down slowly.

Although it was a midsummer night, he was still wrapped in a thick fur coat. The fur at the neckline was slightly blown by the night wind, making his face paler.

In the depths of the valley in front of them, the flames had already reflected half of the sky red, but he still tightened his coat as if feeling cold, and raised his chin at the two towers on the left and right with a cold expression.

The people under him understood what he meant, and immediately divided into two teams to check. Only the person who opened the door was left beside him, standing in front of him on the right side like a loyal guard, looking around vigilantly.

"It's cold outside, get in the car and wait." A deep voice came from the direction of the driver's seat.

The young man waved his hands impatiently, but did not speak.

Only then did the pickup's engine turn off slowly, and a few seconds later, a tall man stepped out of the driver's seat.At first glance, he looks ferocious, with a bald head, half of his left ear missing, and a twisting snake tattooed on the same half of his cheek, with his tail winding and disappearing at the ear bone.His arms were muscular. He was wearing a black vest on his upper body and a pair of green camouflage pants on his lower body. Standing next to the young man formed a stark contrast.

He said nothing, and stood beside the young man in silence.The young man moved, and said to another person next to him: "Clay, there is no need to guard here, you go to the tower and help them see, don't miss anything."

There was some weariness in his voice, Clay agreed and walked forward, without glancing in their direction from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Clay walked far ahead, the man took a step forward, gathered the fur around the young man's neck, and said in a low voice: "I still think there is something wrong with this, Jacques, you are too impulsive."

Jacques raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "I think I'm impulsive, you can go back, I didn't let you follow."

The man was silent for a few seconds, dropped his hands and did not speak.

In the silence, Jacques put his hand out of his pocket uncomfortably, stroked the man's forearm, and said awkwardly: "Okay, Takeno, I don't want to quarrel with you. You know how long I've been staring at this oil depot. No matter who made the move at night, it is our chance, if we can take it down in one fell swoop, will we still have to look at the face of that surname Wei in the future?"

In the end, he raised his head with some flattery: "I don't want you to humiliate him every time you make a deal."

Takeno's eyes moved, and a faint smile appeared on his face, without saying anything, he held Jacques' hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently.

Jacques' earlobe was a little red, his eyes fell on Zhuye's face, he stayed on the snake tattoo for a while, and said worriedly: "Why do I feel that the color of this scar has deepened? Have you gone to the hospital this month?" Take medicine?"

Takeno shook his head.

Jacques' voice became irritable: "Ghost doesn't keep the agreement?"

Takeno shook his head again, and said softly, "Didn't you always want to bring back the Lower West District?"

Jacques was out of breath: "This is not the same thing at all! Is that piece of land important to your life?"

Takeno grazed Jacques' lips with some rough fingertips, and lowered his head to block the man's next words.

Different from his ferocious appearance, this kiss was very careful, as if he was afraid of breaking his treasured treasure, and also as if he was worried that it would not be enough to express the affection in his heart no matter what.

When the two separated, Takeno raised his hand and wiped the corners of Jacques' red lips, his eyes were full of love, Jacques gasped slightly, and just about to say something, Clay's voice came from not far away: "Boss, Something's not right, you have to come and see."

Jacques frowned, his eyes were covered with a layer of haze for a moment, and he walked towards the tower on the right.

Clay and another of his men stood at the bottom of the tower, and another man stood above the guardrail.

"Boss, they found a little blood on the upper platform here, but there is nothing over there."

"Only blood, but no one?" Jacques' voice sank.

Clay nodded.

Jacques turned his head to the back: "Takeno, go up and have a look."

Takeno nodded, grabbed the edge of the tower with his arms and climbed up.

A few minutes later, his voice came down from above: "There is no one, and there is no sign of a fight."

Jacques narrowed his eyes, and when he looked into the depths of the valley, he took on a bit of ruthlessness: "Don't look for it, just go straight into the valley!"

East Suburb Highway 1, gas station.

Fang Luxian and Chen Xin were the first to arrive. They easily found the marks left by Lu Ze and Zheng Guanqi, and drove around to the rear to get out of the armored vehicle.

It was almost 2 o'clock in the morning, and the four fields were dark and silent, not even a single bit of insects and birds could be heard.Fang Luxian sat on the back of the armored vehicle with his gun in his hand, shivering slightly.

Chen Xin glanced at her: "If it's cold, sit in the car? I'll watch outside."

Fang Luxian shook his head: "It's not that it's cold, I'm just a little anxious. The captain and the others haven't come back yet, so I don't know if things are going well for Wu Zhuo."

Chen Xin didn't know what to say for a while, so he fell silent.

They waited for about 10 minutes, and Lu Ze's voice came from the radio communication: "Call A2A4, call A2A4, please answer."

Chen Xin and Fang Luxian said almost at the same time: "Got it!"

"Report your location."

"Report, we have reached the meeting point."

"Is there any news from Wu Zhuo?"

"not yet."

"Just you two?"

Fang Lujian raised his eyes to look at Chen Xin, suddenly felt that Lu Ze seemed to have something in his words, and hesitantly replied: "Yes."

Chen Xin seemed to realize something, and looked around.

They did not turn on the lights or light the fire for fear that there were still dead or infected animals nearby.It's pitch black right now, except for him and Fang Luxian, there's no sign of anyone moving.

Lu Ze was silent for a second: "Stay alert, we will be there soon."

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There will be an update tomorrow, and we will rest on Sunday~