Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 245

It has been a long time since the last one entered.

Out of anxiety, the delicate woman stayed in the red room and wandered in the surrounding corridors.

After walking for a long time, a strong man nearby looked over and asked her if she needed help.

"Don't call me big sister...you don't need to help me, by the way, do you have any cigarettes?"

He took a cigarette and a lighter from the strong man, but they were not the ladies' cigarettes that delicate women usually smoke, and the smoke that was slightly choking was exhaled from his mouth.

The delicate woman threw the lighter back, threw it back to the strong man, and stood still in the corridor.

She was about five or six meters away from the red room, not at the end of the corridor, but she could see the movement at the door.

Did the black-haired youth take so long?Wouldn't it be -

Just as she was thinking, the delicate woman heard a dull crashing sound in the distance.

She looked up immediately, seeing nothing, as if the crash was just her illusion.

It should be... not an illusion.

The delicate woman took two steps forward, and she felt that the source of the sound came from the red room.

Soon her guess was confirmed.

There were constant ding ding dong dong sounds in the room, and there were not many people talking, as if objects were thrown on the wall one after another in the room, but the door was not opened from the beginning to the end.

The delicate woman was ordered not to go in no matter what happened in the room, so the current situation also included it.

But... she really cared.

Anxiety had haunted her since morning.

Do you want to go there?Let's go... just don't go in, didn't say you can't wait by the door, right?
After making a decision in an instant, the delicate woman took a step forward and walked towards the door of the red room.

She was halfway there when the gun went off.

The soundproofing of the office area on this floor was not done very well, so she could catch a glimpse of the clanging, and she could also hear the gunshots.

The delicate woman's footsteps stopped.

How could it be a gun?
Guns are too far away for ordinary people living in this country. She will see police officers carrying guns on the street in TV dramas.

But she never thought that she would hear the sound of gunfire only a wall away!

Who opened it?It should be one of our own.

The black-haired young man had been searched a long time ago, unless the other party had some special means of storage, so there was a high probability that it belonged to the two cloaked men.

Although it was normal for her to have a gun for the big boss sent by the superior, after all, it was not a routine method during the lecture, but... But don't shoot in this company!

Should she say that fortunately the upper and lower floors belong to their company... No, no, no, the sound can be heard even a little farther away!
The delicate woman looked out of the window in a panic, and through the glass, she could see the small traffic downstairs and——

The human didn't have time to think about it, the airflow and the violent explosion from her own back pushed her aside.

The delicate woman flew up more than ten centimeters and fell to the ground in the distance. Her head hit the gravel on the ground heavily, her eyes darkened, she struggled a bit, and finally passed out.

Before the delicate woman lost consciousness, she saw two figures jumping out of the red room.

……

For human beings, darkness is the fear of the unknown.

In a pitch-black environment, the human eye cannot see anything.

If two humans were at the door now, they would naturally be able to switch on the lights in the room, but it was not clear whether the light tubes would be broken.

But because they avoided Baisu's slashing before, they bent down and dodged to the left, and now they are a little far away from the door.

So the cloaked man fired in the dark.

Anyway, his aim is poor, aiming and not aiming have the same effect, why not shoot now, maybe it can affect the mentality of the opponent——

"Do not move!"

The hoarse voice of his companion lowered the volume in his ear, and the cloaked man didn't dare to move immediately, allowing his companion to drag him away, and at the same time, something was thrown out.

"Bang."

"Thorn."

There was a flash of white light in front of my eyes, and there was a sound of something breaking, and then I fell into darkness again.

The darkness did not hinder Baisu, and being able to see things in such a dim environment was the monster's advantage.

He could clearly see the human beings retreating while covering each other. Perhaps the handsome young man had memorized the distribution of obstacles on the ground, and they didn't make any sound.

Baisu dodged the fairly accurate bullet with one side of his body.

He originally wanted to try the sword to split the bullet, but the sword was deflected by so many degrees.

Immediately afterwards, the human threw a second projectile at him, which seemed to be broken concrete blocks on the ground, but Baisu didn't pay attention, and still tilted his head.

Wait a minute, that angle seems to be...

Glancing back from the corner of the eye, the red wall block directly reaches the white light on the wall.

At the same time, Baisu threw the sword above his head without looking back.

Baisu aimed at the light tube on the ceiling.

Almost as soon as the light switch was activated and the lights turned on, the sword also hit the flickering light tube.

A second after Guang returned, he was crushed by Baisu.

Humans could be heard cursing twice in a low voice in the returning darkness, followed by continuous movement.

In a moment of light, the cloaked man saw—

Humans blinked in the dark, moving their mouths at high speed, recalling the scene they had just glimpsed.

He wanted to tell himself that it was his illusion, but he still felt that what he saw was some kind of reality.

The man in the cloak saw that the dark-haired young man who was half sideways was hiding an eyeball staring at them under the raised corner of his clothes.

He was sure it was the eyeball.

The black and white eyeballs were quickly covered by the hanging clothes, and the loose silhouette was too bulging, and nothing could be seen from the outside.

"...Change the plan." The cloaked man, who was vaguely aware of something, said to his companion in a breathy voice, "I can't stay in this room anymore."

Originally, the man in the cloak thought that the wallpaper around him could provide some help, but now it seems that the small environment has become an obstacle instead.

Moreover, the black-haired youth is not very affected, he is still a bit weird.

The handsome young man nodded silently, regardless of whether others could see it, he picked up the man and carried it on his shoulder, changing the path.

The man in the cloak adjusted his posture habitually, so as not to make his stomach feel too uncomfortable, and kept whispering.

Humanity's goals have changed.

Leaping forward to catch the falling sword, Baisu swung the weapon backwards, barely brushing the handsome young man's cloak.

The tip of the sword hooked the knot and scraped it off, and the cloak without the rope was instantly separated from the man's shoulders. The handsome young man saw it, and simply grabbed a ball of fabric, and then threw it in the direction where the weapon came from.

The fabric under the hood was torn apart with a few swishes. The ripping sound was different from the palpitations. The man in the cloak always felt that something unexpected happened in the darkness, but he couldn't see it.

The man in the cloak didn't care so much, and the hot words finally came to an end.

Different from the previous operation of setting shields for companions, the current spells are offensive, and they are still explosive range damage.

Generally, it would not be used. After all, spells have no eyes, and if the distance is not enough, one careless will hurt one's own people.

But if the target is not a person and the distance is sufficient, you don't have to think so much.

The cloaked man didn't even bother to calculate the ballistic trajectory, and directly moved his hand forward.

Flames exploded in the darkness, illuminating the road ahead.

At first, it was just a small spark, and then it expanded rapidly in a few seconds, and the dancing flames fell on the wall, engulfing the attachment immediately.

Then there was the explosion that resounded through the entire floor and was even heard by the entire building.

The handsome young man took advantage of the airflow and jumped out neatly with his companions. The flames curled his hair, and the human didn't care. He jumped to the corridor and stepped on the fallen cement blocks and broken glass.

Baisu... Baisu was amazed at the rear.

Human's coping methods can always exceed his expectations.

The monster spent a few seconds thinking about the effect of the explosion falling on itself, and then had to admit that it wouldn't kill him, but it would definitely expose his inhuman side.

To be on the safe side, don't face it directly, use a sword to pry it away or use other things to resist.

The flames that were still burning and not extinguished also lit up his eyes, and the firelight cast a little light in the black pupils.

The shattered windows outside were opened, and the sun dispelled the fear of the unknown, but it did not bring the sense of security that humans needed, because the pursuit continued.

Baisu came to the corridor after him. He followed the direction of the human beings and saw the delicate woman who was lying on the ground. She should be alive.

The forehead and face were slightly bleeding, but judging from the size of the wound, it was not a serious problem, and it was enough to be sent to the hospital to recuperate for a few days.

Baisu, who has fairly rich experience in hospitalization, commented.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad.

The good side means that there are no people on the whole floor and the upper and lower floors. The side with more humans is the direction in which the two cloaked men are fleeing. They probably will directly knock out those who get in the way.

The bad side is... With such a deafening explosion, it must not be long before the human police will be there.

Speaking of which... Baisu didn't rush to chase her, but walked up to the delicate woman and knelt down, rummaged through her pockets, and took out her mobile phone.

Picking up the delicate woman's finger and pressing it on the screen, she successfully unlocked the other party's phone, but hesitated between dialing a number and sending a text message, and Baisu chose the latter.

After thinking about it, he edited a timed text message.

Gotta give him some time for himself, right?
After editing the information, he threw the phone at the delicate woman, and Baisu continued to walk forward.

The broken concrete blocks made a rattling sound under his feet, and as Baisu walked away and turned a corner, he could see black-clothed strong men lying on the ground in disorder.

There is one thing to say, the two cloaked men were quite ruthless when they attacked their own people, but they didn't endanger their lives.

The pace of walking gradually increased until he started running.

Baisu caught up with the two humans running towards the front of the building in two or three steps.

Without the cover of the cloak, the figure of the handsome young man was fully revealed.

Baisu looked at it for a long time before taking his eyes away from the opponent's abdomen.

He didn't, he definitely didn't envy the eight-pack abs of humans!

The black-haired young man touched his entire abdominal muscle and made a "tsk" sound.

He can change the appearance of the skin, but it doesn't make much sense.

As he commented before, the human appearance is nothing more than a skin supported on a skeleton.

The handsome young man in a tight-fitting T-shirt showed his strong arms. He was wrapped under a cloak and couldn't see clearly in the dark before, but now he can see clearly. Those are indeed muscles that can wield superb sword skills.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent being attacked is not Baisu.

The handsome young man had already distanced himself from his companion with his shoulders on his shoulders. Hearing the sound of pursuing footsteps, he couldn't help but look back.

So, he saw that the weapon he had carefully maintained and cherished was dragged in his hand, and he didn't pick it up properly at all, and the tip of the sword carved deep scratches on the floor.

A few cracks finally appeared on the smiling face that had been framed from beginning to end. The corners of the handsome young man's mouth twitched a few times, and his gaze stayed on the silver part that touched the ground.

"Oh, so your expression can still change." The black-haired young man pretended to be surprised, "I thought...you were a machine, machine, or human who was programmed to only obey instructions."

The three syllables fell one word at a time, and the black-haired youth was lost in the human field of vision.

The sound of the sword rubbing against a hard object came from a high place. The handsome young man subconsciously stepped back and raised his head, seeing a silver arc falling from his eyes.

The sword grazed his chest, leaving a scratch that was neither deep nor shallow, and blood splashed out in an instant.

At some point, Baisu appeared above the two humans and swung down to attack.

Fast... the speed is getting faster.

The handsome young man who responded with his previous cognition did not dodge the sword and was injured in his chest.

The pain didn't make him stop, but it made his movement pause for a moment, and he unconsciously pressed his hand to his chest, the wet touch made his eyelids twitch.

—will die.

Having thought of this for no reason, the handsome young man stepped back faster, no longer estimating the feelings of his comrades on his shoulders, the excessive speed caused the man in the cloak to bite his tongue when he spoke.

"Hey...hey, I can't read...it hurts like this."

The continuous biting of his tongue forced the cloaked man to shut his mouth, and he might bite his tongue to bleed if he spoke again.

Without any skill, only the fast Baisu withdrew his sword, and he took two steps forward after falling from the air to the ground.

"Actually, tell me about the existence behind you, I can save you a life... Oh no, I'd better leave you a whole corpse."

Holding the sword, the black-haired young man clasped his hands together and showed a smile: "It's definitely better than the one whose bones were left and the construction waste was crushed into a ball... But do you know who I'm talking about?"

The answer is... don't know.

The gray eyes of the handsome young man were filled with bewilderment, and the man in the cloak he was carrying also shook his head slightly.

People in their organization do not know each other about what they do. Even if the dead person is a colleague, if no one informs them, except for those close to him who can mourn for him, the rest will know nothing.

What's more, the two cloaked men have never read the list given by the delicate woman since they came here, and naturally they never knew Baisu's name.

From the moment Baisu came in to ask questions to the fight, the two cloaked men had the impression that he was a "heretic" by mistake.

(End of this chapter)