The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Under the bright light, Zhao Ziyang and his team could clearly see the appearance of this middle-aged man: he was white, tall, slightly thin, his face was extremely pale, without any blood, he looked like a zombie.

"Do you want to know who I am?" The middle-aged man made a faint voice and smiled with his mouth open.

After all, this smile is not a pure smile, but a grin, and it can be judged that he is smiling through the grin.

"Who you are is not that important, we are not here to seek answers." Zhao Ziyang looked up at the middle-aged man's cheeks, and said loudly: "If you can take off the layer of human skin on your face, maybe I will know Who are you."

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... very interesting young man, but I can't take off this human skin, I think it's better this way. By the way, the exit you came from It has been completely blocked, and it is indeed a good way to complete the blasting, but unfortunately it will bury you all in it."

"How can you be so bad?" The little wild cat pointed at the middle-aged man as if his tail was burned and said loudly: "It's not fair, why don't you let us out and start over?"

Xiaoyemao's words were naturally to vent her dissatisfaction. She had had enough of the stench of dead bodies. If she had a choice, she would rather hide in a hotel and watch TV dramas unjustly.

"Well...you're very good, I don't seem to be fair." The middle-aged man was silent for a while and said: "Well, I will give you fairness, and we can play a game."

Hearing the word game, everyone's heart trembled.Of course they know how the game is played, and they usually play a fair game with one party fully in control, and the final result is that all players are killed.

"Oh, a game? I like it. Let me tell you how to play this game first?" Zhao Ziyang looked calm.

"It's very simple. There are still three passages here. If you can successfully walk out of one, you will win. But I want to warn you that none of the passages here is that simple. You will face the threat of death."

"What if not?"

"You don't have to play." The middle-aged man nodded, shrugged his shoulders and said: "But you have to make a choice, one is to keep these women, and others can get out alive; So simple."

What kind of choice is this?

Before Zhao Ziyang and the others could figure it out, there was a sudden sound of rocks loosening above the arena. Immediately afterwards, a heavy machine gun protruded from the wall, aiming its black muzzle at them.

These heavy machine guns present a circular encirclement method, blocking every corner, making them impossible to avoid.As long as the machine guns spit out flames, what awaits them is torn to pieces by the bullets.

"It seems that we will follow your advice." Zhao Ziyang said helplessly.

"I give you the right to choose, because I'm fair." The middle-aged man made another laughing gesture, pointing to the heavy machine gun and said, "Actually, these heavy machine guns are not what I meant, because they are not necessary at all, so don't blame me .Okay, now tell me your options."

In this situation, there is no need to choose at all, they will not keep Alexandra and Angel, let alone stand here like a fool and let the machine gun beat them to pieces.So they must go through another channel, no matter how dangerous it is.

"Tell me where the passage is." Zhao Ziyang raised his head.

"There are three passages, one passage for each animal room. Let me think about it, you have 26 people, an average of eight people in a group, and there are two more people... This can't work, it's not fair at all, you have to be in each group Eight people, otherwise... well, let me help you."

"Da da da..." A heavy machine gun spewed out flames without warning, and instantly beat the two mercenaries riddled with holes and threw them to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

"You bastard!"

Curses immediately came from the mercenaries' mouths. They saw their companions being smashed into pieces with their own eyes, and immediately became furious.It's just that they are furious and have nothing to do, because people like themselves are firmly held in the hands of the other party, and their lives are not under control at all.

"Why are you so vicious? To be fair, I'm just giving you fairness." The middle-aged man said very reasonablely: "Eight people in each group, and a group of eight people enters a passage. If there is one more person in two groups, then Wouldn't it increase the chances of survival? My approach is correct, we are all civilized people."

"What if we don't come according to your wishes?" Zhao Ziyang stared at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "We will be together, let your fairness go to hell."

"It's up to you." The middle-aged man made another laughing gesture.

The mercenaries who had been staring at the surrounding heavy machine guns noticed that several heavy machine guns had begun to adjust their angles, and immediately sounded a reminder.

"avoid!"

"Da da da..." Tongues of fire were sprayed, and rows of warheads crazily fired at Zhao Ziyang and his group.

After the mercenaries were reminded again, they immediately evaded, avoiding the ballistic trajectory formed by the machine gun fire.

The bullet hit the hard stone slab, and instantly made a long pothole in the slate. The hard and sharp gravel mercilessly jumped up and rushed towards the mercenaries, stabbing their lower body fiercely.

The good thing is that they have made sufficient preparations and put on protective clothing to prevent zombies from scratching and biting, otherwise they will inevitably be drenched in blood from the gravel.

The gunfire stopped, and the lurkers who were standing together were divided into three groups under the trajectory of the machine gun: Zhao Ziyang, Little Wild Cat, and Daofeng together; Angel, Hunting Fox, Swart, and Goddess together; Zhao Zheng Rong, Alexandra, and Pandora were together.

"It's much more fair now, and we can start. I wish you all good luck, haha." After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and walked away slowly, leaving behind the mercenaries who were divided into three parts.

Seeing Angel on the opposite side, Zhao Ziyang took a step forward, and the moment he took a step, several heavy machine guns fired at them at the same time.

"Da da da..." The flames sprayed were so dazzling that they rushed towards the three animal rooms as if they were sheep.

When they retreated quickly under the chase of the bullets, several other machine guns also spewed out flames, and the division of labor was clear, so that they continued to escape towards the animal room with a firepower net that could never jump out.In a short period of time, the three groups of people were forced to come to the animal room and look at each other across the wide square.

All the heavy machine guns were also clearly divided into three parts and pointed at them, the black muzzle cut off their thoughts of meeting.

"There is no other way, I can only take one step at a time, hehehe..." Zhao Zhengrong was very optimistic, and shouted at Zhao Ziyang with a smile: "I said brother, take care, you must live, and the little wild cat will hand over to you." Here you go."

An Qier took a deep look at Zhao Ziyang, nodded vigorously at him, turned around and led her men into the animal room and into the passage.

"Zhao Ziyang..." The little wild cat grabbed Zhao Ziyang's arm, showing lingering fear.

"Let's go!" Zhao Ziyang watched the other two groups of people disappear, and strode into the passageway of the animal room with his own people.

No matter before or after he came in, Zhao Ziyang had never experienced such a situation.He made countless speculations, but in the end he didn't expect that people like himself would become the opponent's game.

A game has a maker and a participant. The maker is always the biggest winner, and the participant is always the loser, no matter how outstanding he is among the participants.The game they are forced to play now is a death game, and maybe they will all die before the game is over.

"This is a lunatic." Dao Feng shook his head, expressing his views on the middle-aged man.

"That's right, it's a lunatic." A Lurker mercenary shrugged his shoulders and said, "Boss, I don't think we can let that lunatic succeed. Those few machine guns are not a big problem. There will always be a way to get rid of them. Then there won't be much of a threat."

"It's a big problem." A mercenary from the God's Armed Alliance said in a deep voice: "Precise ballistics mean that every machine gun in the United States is operated by a sharpshooter. Do you think there may be only one living person here?"

"Hey, brother, I don't think it's a big problem just because the ballistic trajectory is too precise." The mercenary smiled and said, "Do you think it is possible to shoot such a precise trajectory under manual control? I don't know if you have observed the point of impact, if If you observe carefully, you will know that everything is controlled by computers."

"Computer control?" Zhao Ziyang frowned and asked, "Storm, are you sure?"

"Boss, I'm sure." Storm said very confidently: "I participated in the installation of the base defense system by Seth. The distance between the impact points under the computer control is more inclined to the theoretical ballistic difference. If it is operated by a human, absolutely not There will be a difference in theoretical ballistics, because the machine gun will produce recoil when shooting, and when accuracy is required, people will use their bodies to counteract the recoil, and the ballistic gap will become smaller.”

This analysis is very correct, it should be the computer that controls these machine guns.

At that time, Zhao Ziyang's attention was completely on the middle-aged man, and he didn't pay attention to other things. After being reminded by the storm, he felt that there seemed to be something in it.

"Maybe so." The mercenary of God's Armed Forces nodded, and said with a puzzled face: "Maybe there is only one person in this underground?"

As soon as this sentence was said, the faces of the other seven people showed extremely surprised expressions, but they quickly denied this guess.Not to mention anything else, the power supply alone is not completely controllable by the computer.There must be a huge generator set here, and the computer will not provide diesel for the generator set.

"Okay, now let's put our guesses in our stomachs first. What we have to do is to go straight along the corridor. We don't know when the danger will come. Let's cheer up." Zhao Ziyang said to the mercenaries , took the lead in walking in the forefront.

Eight people instantly formed a fighting group and moved forward cautiously.

Little Wild Cat held on to Zhao Ziyang's clothes tightly, and she didn't feel that Zhao Ziyang stinks at this moment, and her fear was greater than anything else.

While the other two groups made the same guess, they walked out along the corridor while guessing. They didn't know where they would end up, but they would eventually have an answer.

The corridor that Zhao Ziyang's eight people walked became more and more spacious. Under the light of the flashlight, the corridor that could have accommodated five people walking side by side turned into a spacious driveway, as if they were walking in the middle of this underground palace. on the main road.

There will be a tall stone pillar every tens of meters on both sides of the road. The stone pillars are carved with things painted by ancient Egyptian craftsmen.These things are not important to Zhao Ziyang and the others, they are what archaeologists are interested in.

Under the light of the flashlight, a huge building, or an underground city, dimly appeared in front of him.

"Boss, there is a city ahead." Feng Feng, who was observing with night vision equipment, said quickly, "There is no heat source, no living body, it is a dead city."

City, underground city.

Zhao Ziyang didn't feel anything yet, but the little wild cat's face turned pale, and it looked even more frightened.