Doomsday slavery system

Chapter 106 The Scary Throwing Knife
Gong Yue'e hurriedly rushed into the container, looked at the empty container, her complexion changed drastically, and she said, "Impossible, it's impossible, I used A-level coma potion, they can actually wake up?"

"Instructor, could it be... a mistake?" one of them asked.

"Fuck your mother, my mother will use it wrong?" Gong Yuee yelled, just looking at the empty container in front of her, she couldn't help but take out a small bottle like a sprayer, and then took out a small one like a PH A strip of paper like a test paper, with a light touch, the strip instantly changes from white to yellow.

"Did you see it? It's an A-level potion."

Gong Yuee breathed a sigh of relief, at least it wasn't because Zhang Qing and the others ran away because she took the wrong thing.

Just when Gong Yuee was upset, Zhang Qing hid behind a scrapped car and saw clearly, and even heard their conversation.

"Grade A coma potion? What is this?"

Zhang Qing found out that he had never heard of this kind of potion given his position in the army, and the eight people in front of him were obviously soldiers, and they were at the elite level. Judging from their titles as instructor Gong Yue'e, they were obviously from the same base soldiers.

"Counting on me?"

Zhang Qing sneered, for those who plot against him, even if he is the commander of the army, he is still his enemy, the enemy, that is life and death.

Slowly he took out his own throwing knife. On the way, for the sake of safety, except for the sniper Lin Ying, everyone else only carried a knife, including himself. The flying knife was already his only weapon.

In the past, Zhang Qing was a master of throwing knives, and even ranked first in the army. It was not just a gimmick, it represented strength, the second level of genetic evolution, stronger than before How many.

"It has been useless for a long time..."

There was a coldness in Zhang Qing's eyes, and he gently stroked the four daggers in his hands, like rare treasures in the world.

Cold and heartless!
This is the feeling passed by the flying knife to Zhang Qing. Yes, this is a cold weapon. Touching the skin can make people get goose bumps and chills in the bottom of their hearts. But Zhang Qing is different. I don’t know why. He has been very talented in playing with the flying knife since he was a child. To him, the flying knife seems to have a kind of life, a very strange life. In his hand, he even feels that the flying knife is obedient.

"Four people... died under my flying knives, and they were respected."

Zhang Qing licked his somewhat dry lips, which he did habitually every time before killing someone, so that his mind would be more stable, confident, and would not be influenced by the outside world.

The thumb lightly pressed the sharp blades of the four flying knives, and each of the four fingers held a flying knife. Two long and two short, Zhang Qing silently estimated the approximate strength, wind force and distance, etc., which would affect the flying knives. factor.

"No one in there?"

At this moment, the four soldiers at the door of the container looked at each other, and they heard Gong Yuee's roar inside.

"This is the time!"

Zhang Qing opened his eyes suddenly, and the muscles in his right hand swelled suddenly. He shot with all his strength. All the power of the genetically evolved second-level fighter was concentrated on his right arm. With a special swing of his right hand, four The hands are loosened and exerted to varying degrees.

"Shhhhhhh!"

Four ear-piercing sounds of piercing the air rang out, causing the four defenders to be horrified. At the same time, they just felt a cold light flash in front of them, and before they had time to react, they were shot into their foreheads at the same time. The body hit the container hard.

"bang bang~~"

The four of them were loaded on the container almost at the same time, and the entire container was shaken, and there was a dull sound.

"Who?"

Gong Yue'e reacted a little, raised the gun in her hand and pointed it directly at the door, but got no response at all. She nervously looked at the position of the door of the container, and the four people behind her also raised their guns, too nervous to breathe.

"Da Jin, Xiao Liang?"

One of them couldn't help calling out softly, but he didn't get the slightest response, but the atmosphere became more tense.

"thump……"

Just when they were about to go out, the sound of four heavy objects falling suddenly sounded, and the body of one of the soldiers happened to fall at the door, lying there sideways, and when he fell, his body turned face up due to the collision .

"Knife?"

Seeing the handle of a flying knife on the corpse's forehead, Gong Yuee and the others gasped for a moment. You must know that they all wore helmets. This kind of helmet was made of fine steel, which was extremely strong and hard, and even some of them were not powerful. The bullets can be blocked, but at this moment, it was directly pierced by a knife, and it didn't get stuck until it went directly into the handle.

"Xiao Liang!!!"

One of the soldiers roared angrily after seeing it clearly, and the rifle in his hand rang out. At the same time, he was roaring like he was venting, and walked out step by step, shooting as he walked.

"Xiao Gao, you..."

The captain was startled, and was about to stop it, but Gong Yuee grabbed her and shook her head, "He's covering up, wait a minute, let's see the effect."

The captain was taken aback, no wonder, usually Xiao Gao is very clever and has a flexible head, why is he impulsive now, then he ignored it and waited, as long as Xiao Gao walks out of the door safely, they will rush out together.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Da da da……"

The sound of rifles was accompanied by Xiao Gao's angry roar. Xiao Gao walked towards the container door step by step, and was about to step out of the iron door. Suddenly, there was another flash of cold light in the distance, and a flying knife blinked at a terrifying speed. Hitting Xiao Gao's forehead, Xiao Gao's shouting stopped abruptly, and his whole body was thrown backwards by the impact force of the flying knife. The flying speed was so fast that the people behind him dared not stop him at all.

"Pong!"

It hit the iron wall behind the container, and then stopped. When Gong Yuee and the others looked at it, they found that Xiao Gao had completely lost the breath of life, his eyes were wide open, and there was deep fear in them.

He just saw the flying knife, but he didn't have time to react.

"Little Gao!"

The captain's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed to Xiao Gao's side, looking at the flying knife. The flying knife was obviously a military dagger. He pulled it out forcefully, brought out a bloody arrow, and brought the dagger to Gong Yuee's side in silence.

"Instructor..."

When Gong Yue'e saw the flying knife, she immediately understood that this kind of dagger, she had seen before, was the kind that surrounded Zhang Qing's body.

"It's really him..." Gong Yue'e said gruffly, feeling powerless in her heart, she had seen Zhang Qing's strength before, and at this moment, Zhang Qing's strength with flying knives had already become a textbook existence in the army .

"Who?"

The captain asked in a deep voice, with murderous intent in his eyes, he was already full of anger.

When Gong Yue'e heard the voice of the captain, she naturally understood his thoughts and wanted to take revenge, but, is this realistic?
"Thinking about it, he should be the only one who is awake. If everyone else is awake, they should break in at this time, especially Ling Xiaoxiao..."

Gong Yue'e thought in her heart that she already understood that there was no other way. Regarding Zhang Qing, she really had no choice. Although she had little contact with him, but from his strength and some textbook-like records from him, she rose to the top. Feeling powerless.

"Don't move here, I'll go out..."

Gong Yue'e said suddenly, without waiting for the captain to speak, she had already walked towards the door, she knew that she was the only one going out at this moment, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

(End of this chapter)