In the science fiction world, my vest is a mechanical god.

Around seven o'clock in the evening.

A hundred meters away from this public toilet is a small warehouse that looks a bit dilapidated.

At this moment, in this small warehouse, a figure wearing black on his face is hurriedly holding a telescope and checking the streets outside, as if looking for someone's trace.

"What's strange? This guy is just walking on the street outside, why can't I see his figure all of a sudden?"

"Could it be? Did this guy go into a store?"

After a search without any trace, Xiao Tong put down the telescope in his hand. He turned his head and said to the big brother who was sitting in the corner of the warehouse drinking blood: "Brother, that kid may have entered a store. I can't see this guy for the time being."

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This small warehouse is not big, which is equivalent to the size of a small living room.

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At this moment, a fog lamp was placed in this small warehouse. Under the illumination of this hazy white light, all the scenes around the warehouse were also revealed.

In this hazy white light, a burly man was holding a blood-colored plastic bag, with his mouth facing the opening of the bag, pouring water into his mouth as if drinking water. Indistinctly, you could see a little blood seeping out of his mouth.

Ah!

Seeing that his brother's attention was all on the blood bag in his mouth, Xiao Tong shook his head, then he put down the telescope in his hand and walked out of the warehouse.

Outside the warehouse was a narrow corridor covered with garbage and waste.

"Kacha!"

After a while, with a wisp of white smoke rising, Xiao Tong took a deep puff of cigarette, leaned against the wall of the corridor with a look of enjoyment, enjoying the unique tranquility of this moment.

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Tenth second

Wang Zhong, who had changed into an ordinary face, was coming to a small corridor near the warehouse. The corridor was covered with a pile of stinking garbage and waste. There was no lighting equipment, and it looked dim and low.

"Swoosh."

After concentrating for a few seconds, Wang Zhong's figure suddenly flashed. He was like a ghost wild cat, stepping silently towards this dim corridor.

His steps were light and his figure was agile. His feet seemed to be equipped with silencers. He stepped on the ground without making any sound. He was like a strange ghost, walking in this dim environment.

At this moment, Wang Zhong was a mysterious man from the dark night.

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[Level 3 Psionic Warrior], with strong strength and speed as fast as a galloping horse, the most special thing is that their five senses are also beyond ordinary people.

Among them, the perception power of [Level 3 Psionic Warrior] is also beyond ordinary people.

In other words, [Level 3 Psionic Warriors], their perception ability can sense the approaching danger, and can also sense certain abnormal situations within a certain range around them.

Just like Wang Zhong now, his special perception power can clearly feel that a bloody and dangerous breath is hidden deep in this corridor.

This narrow corridor is not long, only about 20 or 30 meters long, but at the end of the corridor, there is a corner.

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Twenty seconds.

Wang Zhong has come to the corner of this corridor. He quietly stuck his head out, and soon, a mysterious figure wearing a black mask on his face appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong's pupils shrank slightly, he lowered his body, suppressed his breathing even lower, in this dim corridor, his body suddenly bent, and he had moved out of this corner, and was quietly approaching the left side of this mysterious figure.

At this time, the distance between Wang Zhong and the mysterious figure was at most five meters, but the other party did not notice at all and was still smoking slowly.

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"Snap!"

A few seconds later, just as the mysterious figure threw away the cigarette in his hand, a left hand wearing a black glove suddenly covered his mouth, and then a right hand knife with terrible power, carrying a heavy force, slashed his neck fiercely.

With a click, the mysterious figure only felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then he completely lost consciousness.

After laying the mysterious figure flat on the ground, Wang Zhong took out an iron handcuff and handcuffed the hands and feet of the mysterious figure, then he lowered his body and took away the [mechanical mobile phone] that the other party had placed on his body.

So far, Wang Zhong has solved the first enemy.

An unprepared [Level 2 Psionic Warrior] is no match for a [Level 3 Psionic Warrior], even if the other party is a well-trained killer, the result is different.

At this time, forty seconds had passed.

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Standing at the door of the dark warehouse, Wang Zhong turned around, his eyes glowing with a little green light, staring at the entrance of the warehouse with a little vigilance. The power of perception in the dark allowed him to clearly feel that there seemed to be some bloody and ferocious creatures hidden in the warehouse.

Deep and dark!

The entire warehouse was dark and dark, without any light.

For a moment, it seemed as if some terrible creature was hidden inside the warehouse, waiting for Wang Zhong, the uninvited guest, to fall into its trap.

"Thump!"

At this moment, Wang Zhong could clearly feel a violent heartbeat coming from his body.

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"Roar."

At this moment, a low roar of a beast suddenly came from the warehouse.

Instantly, Wang Zhong, who had already taken out the [Psionic Laser Gun], stopped immediately. At this moment, a feeling as if he was stared at by some ferocious beast emerged in his heart. His pupils, which suddenly shrank, also condensed a trace of green light!

Boom!

Almost at this moment, Wang Zhong also instinctively stimulated all the power of this [Level 3 Psionic Warrior].

"Pop!"

In less than 0.5 seconds, a dark shadow flew out from the door of the warehouse, like a car running rampant, and hit Wang Zhong fiercely.

Whoosh.

However, Wang Zhong, who had been on guard for a long time, kicked the ground with his legs suddenly, and his figure was like the wind, quickly dodging towards the open space at the corner, and his speed was so fast that he almost turned into an afterimage.

"Pah."

Then, the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground rang in Wang Zhong's ears.

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