I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 126 Gluttony
At this moment, everything seemed so slow.

The oval-shaped grenade rolled around on the ground for a few times, and then stopped at the corner of the wall. After stopping for a moment, the handle popped open with a click, and the gas contained in the grenade suddenly spurted out, quickly filling the entire room. corridor.

The corridor, which was originally too dark to see, suddenly became difficult to see.

Even with night vision goggles on, it was difficult to see the surroundings clearly, and thermal imaging was useless. The smoke was used to shield these things.

"hateful."

As the captain of the team, he couldn't help but cursed secretly when he saw this situation. He couldn't care less and shouted directly: "Everyone gather together and retreat into the corridor!"

Fortunately, although they were unable to see even when wearing night vision goggles, in this case, the attackers would obviously be hindered by the smoke. In this situation where both sides' vision was extremely limited. Come on, he doesn't think the other party can do anything by himself. At most, he can interfere with them. He doesn't know whether he dares to come up.

And, thanks to this smoke bomb.

The rogue soldier in the corridor finally stopped shooting because his vision was blocked.

The situation is not too bad for them.

Each of them had a gas mask, which was enough to withstand the anesthetic effect of the smoke. The two people who had just been swept down just fell to the ground. The rogue soldier's marksmanship was obviously much worse. He might not even have aimed, and he shot back and forth. After firing nearly a hundred rounds of bullets, they were hit twice, all of which hit the body armor. The difference in numbers and environmental factors were equal, and they still had the advantage!
"quick!"

He shouted, getting up first and rushing out of the corner.

Before the smoke completely filled the corridor, he took the opportunity to step out of the smoke quickly, used the night vision device to see the rogue soldier in the corridor clearly, and before he had time to react, he raised his gun and shot , fired three shots in a row.

Two shots to the head, one to the chest.

The bullet scratched the heavy helmet, creating a burst of dazzling sparks.

After letting out a muffled grunt, the rogue soldier staggered back a few steps. The machine gun that had not yet been raised in his hand fired. The recoil, combined with the impact of the bullet and the unstable chassis, made it look like a stuffed toy. As if, he fell on his back to the ground, the machine gun in his hand was still firing, shooting all the way from the corridor to the ceiling, and under the effect of the recoil, it hit his head directly and stopped shooting.

Ridiculously delicious
Watching this scene, while turning sideways to avoid the machine gun fire, he calmly made an analysis in his mind. The three shots did not penetrate the protection. He knew very well the capabilities of the body armor, but it was enough. Let him lie on the ground for a while, let alone this rogue soldier, he looks like a noob no matter what.

Judging from the reaction just now, the opponent does not have much experience with firearms, at least not in combat.

He is a typical example among freshmen.

The two people who teamed up with him should also be freshmen. After all, if those guys were mixed in among the freshmen, they would have controlled them by now and done what they wanted to do, instead of staying here and following them. What a hunting day.

Since you are a freshman, it will be easy to solve.

Although this ambush idea was good, the gap in hard power between the two sides was still not enough to make up for it.

The smoke gradually filled up and enveloped him again. At the last moment when his vision was blocked, he saw that the opposite side was also hit by a smoke bomb.

"Be careful, keep to the wall."

He turned his head and looked behind him at his teammates who patted his shoulders. After confirming that the epaulettes belonged to his team, he gave the order again.

Just when he was about to lead the team to the other side, there was suddenly a crisp sound behind him, as if someone had stepped on potato chips.

Instantly, he felt something was wrong.

However, the next second, he heard the short siren sound of his teammates, and he was choked back after he said a word.

"No enemy!"

In the smoke, the muffled sound of the body hitting the wall under the huge impact was quite clear.

He quickly turned back, but everything he could see was hazy smoke, and all he could see clearly was a teammate close at hand, but the sound of commotion was getting closer and closer.

Finally, through the moonlight shining in from the window at the end of the corridor, he saw several vague shadows fighting in the smoke, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing again.

He couldn't tell which teammate was which, so he could only watch anxiously.

It was like watching a few stick figures fighting. One of them was particularly brave. He pressed the head of the person in front of him and pushed him to the wall. Then he turned around, grabbed the arm of the person behind him, and hugged him. Throw it to the ground in front of your chest and remove one of your arms.

Hearing the screams of his teammates, he immediately confirmed his target.

When he raised his gun to shoot, he found that the other party had grabbed his teammate who had fallen to the ground and used it as a human shield to block his two shots. Then he quickly hid in the smoke and disappeared.

Damn!

He cursed secretly, followed the only teammate beside him, and rushed back with his gun raised.

But it was too late. He only found his completely fallen teammates in the smoke.

His eyebrows jumped as he looked at his teammates who collapsed on the ground and each one received a shot.

Is this a new student?Why do you still need to refill the gun?
Just when he was about to retreat, a figure suddenly broke through the smoke and rushed towards him. He subconsciously fired immediately, but it was only after he saw the other person's armband and the stunned look in his eyes that he realized something was wrong.

"what--!"

With a scream, his last teammate was dragged into the smoke and never moved again.

There is a problem. There is definitely a problem!
Before he had time to think about it, he heard movement again.

Someone stepped on the wall!
This time, he was alone, so he didn't need to think too much. He followed the direction of the sound and pulled the trigger. Even if the footsteps spread to the ceiling, his muzzle followed him closely. But it was still a step too slow.

After getting closer, he saw a vague figure rolling down from the ceiling, grabbing his shoulder, and using inertia, he slammed it to the ground.
Even though he was wearing a helmet, he was beaten to pieces, and for a moment he was blinded by stars.

When he regained consciousness, he saw a black gun pointed at him.

Damn it, this is definitely not a new student. But why.
The other party didn't give him time to figure out the whole story before he pulled the trigger.

call out!
The sound of silenced pistol shots echoed in the corridor.

"Uh"

Leonardo, who was dressed as a rogue warrior, struggled to push off the visor of the heavy helmet on his head, put the machine gun aside, took it off with difficulty, rubbed his head that hurt and sat up.

The gunshots had long since subsided, and the smoke filling the corridors on both sides of the corridor was gradually dissipating.

He was sitting in the middle, looking at both sides with worried expressions on his face, as if he was hesitating whether to raise his hands in surrender.

Fortunately, a voice gave up his thoughts.

"The smoke has not completely dissipated, and the anesthetic gas has also spread throughout the corridor. It is safer to wear a gas mask." Ning Jian came from behind him and patted his shoulder gently. Wearing a gas mask shaped like a skull's jaw. "Oh." He responded. While hurriedly putting on the mask, he also asked worriedly: "Where is Shen? Do you want to go take a look?"

"No, isn't he here?" Ning Jian smiled and pointed at the figure coming out of the smoke.

"Ha! I knew the three of us would kill each other!"

Leonardo cheered when he saw this.

Wu Shuang helplessly raised his head and said, "Don't shout. It won't be easy to attract other teams when the time comes."

"Oh."

"Next, we should stay somewhere else." Glancing at Ning Jian, who was smiling but saying nothing, Wu Shuang continued to look at Leonardo, who had regained his well-behaved state. "The academy was attacked, but the intruders were not large-scale. Attack, so the goal should not be to kill or injure the students, but to look for something in the academy."

During these two days at the college, he also learned a lot about the college.

For example, although students are not prohibited from going up to the mysterious back mountain, no construction has been done at all. However, the entire college is built around it, as if it is guarding some kind of treasure house.

If there is anything important, it is most likely in this back mountain.

Maybe some kind of secret base has been established in it.

"Go to the Hall of Valor."

Ning Jian suggested from the side.

This college built around the mountain has several roads that must be passed to the back mountain. The Hall of Heroes is stuck on one of the main roads. It is also the closest place to the dormitory area and is also very close to the back mountain. It can be said that You can enter the back mountain at any time.

What is this guy planning?
Wu Shuang looked at the smiling Ning Jian expressionlessly, without revealing his suspicion, and it did not go against his interests. He even had some intention of sneaking into the important facilities of this college to take a look. , find out what the pastor wants to get from this college.

Materials for a séance?Or is it about the rumored ancient god object obtained by this academy?

Either way, he was going to destroy it.

Although it is a bit unethical, this is the most direct way to stop the pastor.

Because of the other method, he couldn't guarantee that it would be effective.

"Let's go."

Pulling Leonardo up from the ground, Wu Shuang put the machine gun into his arms again and encouraged: "Your fire support is pretty good."

"Yes, this wave depends entirely on your output." Ning Jian said with a smile.

The two of them went downstairs together, with the confused Leonardo between them.

For the two of them, Leonardo is a temporary proof of their mutual trust, and he is also the only real new student among them. He might be useful for something, so he should naturally keep him with him.
"There was a brief confrontation."

Shortly after they left, another group of people came here, and Sophie was among them. However, as a newcomer, she could not enter the battlefield at all, lest she destroy the traces left behind.

Only old students are active on the battlefield where the smoke has not cleared.

A boy with brown hair wearing a gas mask and a helmet under his left arm was squatting on the ground, picking up a shell and looking at it. As the captain of this team, he was also a third-year student. One, he was also involved in discussions about the conservation academy.

And in the recommendation, he took over the responsibility of taking care of and guarding the freshmen, and served as the captain of a team.

Naturally, he knew all these people lying on the ground.

Therefore, he couldn't help but frown. This was a team they specially formed, but here they were completely wiped out.

"It looks like they encountered an intruder."

"There were only three people who did not fight with them. One of them was standing in the middle of the corridor. He must have just come out of the room. He suppressed them with heavy firepower, but the accuracy and suppression level were very poor and can be ignored. What really defeated them was another person. The two enemies who were ambushing upstairs had excellent marksmanship and strong fighting skills. They used smoke bombs to obscure their vision and then made a close attack. In a very short period of time, they knocked down more than a dozen people. This was just one of them. another."

He didn't say it, because the other one didn't use any fighting skills, just crushing.

After hearing these words, the teammates next to him said with a complicated expression: "We still have freshmen, so it is not suitable to conflict with them, especially if they may be raided, the freshmen will disperse in a hurry. of."

In this regard, he was silent for a moment, then looked at the machine gun shells on the ground, and said with some confusion: "This machine gunner is just shooting randomly. He can be said to be a novice, but if you are an undercover agent, you cannot let the novice come, so Said they brought in a new student."

"Among those three people, one is a freshman? Who?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, what's important is, why did they take this new student with them? And this new student is still helping them."

Before he finished speaking, a dull voice came from the sound transmission stone in his arms.

"I saw them, on the way to the Hall of Valor."

"understood."

After a simple reply, he became suspicious of the other party's purpose, but that didn't stop him from chasing after him immediately.

In a metal-paved corridor, a red-haired man was humming a song while walking in the corridor. His naked and strong upper body was covered with various war marks. Although he did not carry two axes, he still looked like a wild man. viking warrior.

As he walked in the corridor, he looked curiously at the rooms on the left and right, like a tourist.

But in the dim corridor, the flashing warning lights indicate that this is not a good time to visit.

"As a thief, you are a little too bold."

An old voice came from behind.

The man stopped, raised the corner of his mouth with a proud smile, turned around and said, "I didn't say, I came to steal something."

"Even so, as a guy who comes uninvited, it's too much." Fyodor put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards the man, not stopping until he was five steps away. "Besides, as a glutton, It’s hard for me not to think that you’re not here to steal food.”

"Tsk, your stereotype is too much." The man curled his lips, "By the way, why are you here? Your students are being attacked."

"My students are not weaklings who are helpless. They will take up arms to protect themselves. Moreover, I saw a name on the list of freshmen."

"Who?"

"Ning Jian."

(End of this chapter)