Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

The metal needles are small in size and fast in speed. Before the two people on the sentry tower realized what happened, they were pierced through the temples by the metal needles.

The metal needle turned around and quickly flew towards the sentry tower on the other side, and also penetrated the temples of the two at an extremely fast speed.

After silently eliminating the people on the sentry tower, Jian Yue came to the gate, and opened a small door on the gate by using the metal ability.

There was nothing blocking the door, but there were two people.

When they saw Jian Yue appearing suddenly, they were obviously taken aback. One subconsciously reacted with an attack, while the other opened his mouth and was about to shout.

Jian Yue reacted extremely quickly, and the man was killed by the metal needle before he could utter a single syllable.

After killing two people, Jian Yue didn't care to see if there were other people behind the door. Jian Yue stood aside and gestured an OK sign in Gu Xiaoming's direction.

The team has already been divided, the team leader has accepted his fate, and the tasks of each team have been assigned. Gu Xiaoming made a gesture and led the team to set off quickly.

The black market is still quiet, and their intrusion may not be noticed for the time being.

Before Gu Xiaoming entered the door, he nodded at Jian Yue and didn't say much.

After the team entered, they quickly split into two, and began to outflank from both sides. Not long after, gunshots rang out inside, and the black market suddenly became lively.

Inside are elites with rich experience, and Jian Yue's mission is basically over here, at most to prevent people from escaping through the gate.

Jian Yue is outside the door, always paying attention to the situation inside the door.

Chen Xue stood in the distance, pacing anxiously. Now that everyone has entered, he still doesn't know what the result will be. The most important thing is whether they can rescue the person they want to save.

Regarding the black market, Chen Xue knew a little bit about it. These people did all sorts of crimes, and after so many days, the person to be rescued did not know if he was still alive. It should be impossible to think that she was safe and sound.

Jian Yue listened at the door, and could clearly distinguish two types of gunshots, one with a silencer, which was Gu Xiaoming's team, and the other one with loud noise, people from the black market.

After the fierce gun battle for a while, it quickly quieted down, and there were a few gunshots with silencers from time to time.

These people are all supernatural beings, and they can see clearly without night vision goggles. They don't have to shoot people on the spot, just wait until they have no mobility to make up the knife.

At first there were shouts and curses, but now the shouts and gunshots stopped, there was no movement inside, and it was pitch black again.

The interior of the prison is quite large, and she is moving inside the building. Jian Yue's hearing is not so abnormal, and she can't hear what's going on inside.

Chen Xue didn't know when he came over, at the door, carefully looked inside, and asked Jian Yue: "What's going on inside now?"

"I don't know." Jian Yue replied.

Chen Xuexian was a little impatient: "Gu Xiaoming and the others are all right?"

"The black market is full of mobs without professional training, so how could they be their opponent? There is no movement now, maybe they are searching." Jian Yue explained slightly displeased.

It was the first time she saw someone question Gu Xiaoming's ability.

"It's been almost an hour, why haven't you come out yet?"

"Are you in a hurry to go in?" Jian Yue gave a serious suggestion.

Chen Xue was a little timid: "I'll just wait here."

Who knows what's going on inside?If someone dies and turns into a zombie, it's over.

Jian Yue didn't answer any more, and just focused on the situation inside.

Zhou Youan came from a distance: "What's the matter?"

"It should be fine."

At the same time, a muffled gunshot sounded, as if a black market survivor had been discovered.