When the strange snake was in pain, it opened its barbed Big Mouth, let out a sharp hiss, and tried to fight back ferociously.
Not waiting for its remaining body to wrap around.
The man twisted his waist and sank down, raising his left arm horizontally.
With a loud shout, he grabbed the snake's neck and pressed down hard.
At the same time, he made a fist with his left hand and smashed the head of the strange snake from top to bottom.
Boom!
A heavy banging sound exploded in the hall.
The ugly snake head was smashed into the ground by this punch.
Marble The floor tiles immediately cracked, leaving a circle of spiderweb-shaped holes.
The snake's head sank into the ground, its skull shattered inch by inch, and its brains and green blood splattered all over the ground.
The remaining half of the snake's tail twitched violently a few times, and soon lay limp on the ground without any movement.
The entire process from violent attack to kill only takes two seconds.
The originally chaotic hall suddenly became quiet.
Everyone stared blankly at this ferocious and terrifying monster, which was killed by a single blow with bare hands.
The East City Association gunman who narrowly escaped death was breathing heavily, his back soaked with cold sweat.
He glanced at the smashed snake head at his feet, and then looked at the middle-aged man with an ordinary face in front of him, his expression full of gratitude:
"Brother... good skills! Thank you for saving my life!"
"You're welcome."
The man nodded slightly and shook off the dirty blood on his hands, as if he had just swatted an insect to death.
As his breathing calmed down, the bulging, almost deformed muscles in his right arm quickly retracted.
The gray-black animal hairs as thick as steel needles on the surface of the skin quickly disappeared, and the originally sharp Beast Claws also returned to the appearance of an ordinary person's hand.
He is Old Wolf who is hiding in the show crew and secretly protecting Zhou Xiumei.
The strange snake just now was too ferocious, and East City Association's gunman couldn't react in time and handled it not safely enough.
Old Wolf was worried that the chaos would spread to Zhou Xiumei not far away, so he ignored his hidden strength and directly strangled Danger to death on Source.
Another corner of the crowd.
Du Juan and Sanchai stood next to the pillar, their eyes glaring at the same time.
The two of them were originally ready to take action, but at this moment they abruptly took back their steps.
"There are other Ability User hidden among the hostages?"
Sanchai narrowed his eyes and whispered in Nanyang dialect:
"Just now in the Rehearsal Hall, this guy was sitting there with his head down, without even a hint of Aura being exposed. I thought he was just an ordinary logistics handyman."
Du Juan slightly loosened his fingers Dagger hanging by his side, with a serious expression:
"This man is very powerful. He can kill that kind of ghost thing with his bare hands within two seconds. He is definitely a master who has seen blood."
"He is hiding among the hostages inconspicuously. He is either an undercover agent of Mysterious Organization or a man arranged by Boss Bai."
While talking, Du Juan glanced in the direction of Zhou Xiumei without leaving any trace.
"We will keep a closer eye on him later to see where he came from. Don't let him get close to Miss Zhou."
Sanchai nodded slightly, with a wary face:
"I know."
His right hand was inserted into the pocket of his overalls, holding the only remaining High-Explosive Grenade.
Pei Tianci gave them both death orders before leading the team into action.
Even if everyone in Resort dies, we must ensure that Miss Zhou remains unscathed.
Thinking of the previous scene where Boss Bai knocked him unconscious with a casual move, Sanchai couldn't help but feel even more nervous.
That Miss Zhou is Reverse Scale, a top expert. Once something goes wrong, no one will be able to leave this hellish place alive.
At this time, A Le walked up quickly with several heavily armed thugs.
After taking a clear look at the deformed snake with claws and Flesh Tendrils on the ground, everyone gasped.
This kind of thing that completely goes against the common sense of biology is definitely not like the animals that exist on the earth.
A Le's scalp felt numb when he saw it, and he raised his eyes to look at Old Wolf who was standing next to the snake corpse.
"Sir, thank you for saving me just now."
He clasped his fists and asked with lingering fear:
"In your opinion, what exactly is this thing?"
Old Wolf looked calm and pointed at the exhaust duct above his head that was still buzzing:
"Don't worry about what it is. The fact that this strange snake can get in through a pipe filled with poisonous mist shows that the outside environment has completely changed."
"The ventilation systems installed by Shooting Range now not only cannot extract fresh air, but will instead send poisonous gas and monsters in. You must find a way to block it as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, we won't know what the next batch of things that come in are."
A Le was shocked when he heard this.
He could tell that the middle-aged man in front of him was Aberrant who owned Special Abilities.
Since the other party chose to help and kindly offered advice, he naturally did not hesitate at all and immediately pressed Earpiece and ordered:
"Attention in the computer room! Immediately cut off the main valve of the central fan, close all ventilation ducts, activate the reserve oxygen tank, and turn on the internal loop system."
As the order was issued, the dull sound of the fan's execution gradually became weaker, and several vents connected to the ground were completely locked.
Old Wolf's eyes flickered, looking at Blinds where the mist was still seeping through in the corners, and added in a deep voice:
"The ventilation ducts are closed, and those gaps must be blocked tightly. Once this black mist is inhaled, it can drive people crazy, and it will fester when it touches the skin. It cannot be touched at all."
When A Le saw this, he immediately gestured to his subordinates behind him:
"The four groups bring Gas Face Mask, asbestos cloth and quick-drying foam glue, and seal all the ventilation Blinds and gaps around the hall. Move quickly!"
Not a moment later, several heavily armed suicide squads carried toolboxes and rushed over with Black Mist on their backs.
With a burst of spraying sound, the foam sealant expanded rapidly Solidification, and with the help of asbestos cloth, several leakage points were finally sealed tightly.
The commotion in the hall gradually calmed down.
Underground Shooting Range has enough oxygen tanks to last more than 2,000 people for several hours.
At least during this period of time, this place is still a safe underground fortress.
Old Wolf silently retreated to his nephew Xiao Bei's side.
He took out the flattened cigarette case from his pocket, took out a Cigarette, but did not light it immediately.
Xiao Bei was chewing gum in his mouth and leaning on the back of the chair.
He seemed to be in a daze, and his whole body was always in a state of being ready to go, ready to cooperate with his uncle at any time.
Boom--
Another frightening loud noise came through the surface.
The strong shock wave caused the pipes overhead to buzz and tremble, and dust continued to fall downwards.
Old Wolf raised his head and looked at the violently shaking chandelier, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
The aftermath of the shock can still be transmitted through the twenty-meter-deep rock formation, and one can imagine the damage suffered on the ground.
This level of battle is no longer something that ordinary Aberrant can fight against.
"President What kind of monster is he... fighting?"
Old Wolf murmured in his heart.
Even though he has almost blind worship of Fang Cheng's strength.
But in the face of this earth-shaking natural disaster-level destructive power, unable to witness the battle with his own eyes, the tight string in his heart did not dare to relax at all.
Seeing this scene, several big shots who were sitting on the sofa in the VIP area could not sit still at all.
Eastern Capital Economic and Trade Office Director Chen's hand holding the tea cup was shaking slightly, and he didn't notice the water spilling on his trousers.
He had also heard internal information about the existence of supernatural events in the Western Mountains Military Restricted Zone in high-level meetings before.
At that time, I just regarded it as sensational talk and didn't pay much attention to it.
Now that I have seen with my own eyes this terrifying monster that is difficult to kill even with a gun, I can't help but feel a layer of cold sweat breaking out on my back.
"Old Shen..."
Director Chen stood up, walked to Shen Wei, and said in an anxious tone:
"Thanks to your prompt decision for bringing us in this time. If we were still staying in Hotel, our old bones would have become the food of those monsters."
Boss Qian, the real estate tycoon who was wearing a Tang suit next to him, took out Handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was also frightened:
"Chairman Shen, that thing outside... really escaped from Western Mountains Restricted Area? Are our defense facilities here reliable?"
"As long as you can avoid this Danger, and you need to call the engineering team to renovate Resort afterwards, just ask, and I will sponsor it with my old money."
Several other high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen also gathered around and nodded in agreement.
"Yes, Lao Shen, everyone is relying on you tonight."
"I usually only know that your Shooting Range has high specifications and cost a lot of money. I didn't expect it to actually save lives."
"Thank you for your kindness. As long as you go out safely tonight, Lingang District, I, Old Wu, will do my best to secure the land for the logistics park!"
In the past, when these people faced Shen Wei, they were more or less reserved and distant.
I even secretly look down on this kind of Underworld character who made his fortune by ganging up on Underworld and trying to clean up his reputation.
But at this moment, in the face of incomprehensible and unknown fear, the identities and wealth they usually control are all turned into waste paper, and their words even contain a bit of flattery and dependence.
Shen Wei held a half-burned Cigarette in his hand, and frowned slightly.
Despite his calm look and indifferent expression, he was actually sweating in his hands.
He had no idea what was happening outside. All these arrangements were based on Fang Cheng's previous instructions.
Just now I was wondering who East City Association had offended to cause such a big fuss.
However, after many years of ups and downs in the business world, Shen Wei has already become proficient in his professional skills.
He did not show off, but politely bowed his hands to everyone:
"You're welcome, Golden City Resort is my property, East City Group, and it is my duty to protect the safety of all of you."
"The facilities here are built according to the highest standards for earthquake resistance and explosion protection. Danger has its own high-ranking big shots handling the situation outside, so just stay calm."
"I, Shen Wei, hereby promise that as long as I, East City Group, are still breathing, I will never let the monster rush into the hall!"
"Okay, with your words, we can rest assured."
These words were spoken loudly, and the officials and wealthy businessmen around him nodded repeatedly, as if they were grasping at straws.
The big stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground a little, and they thanked him repeatedly and sat back on the sofa.
In the public rest area on the other side of the hall.
The staff and contestants of the talent show were crowded on several rows of benches, all of them pale and in shock.
Zhou Xiumei sits among this group of people and looks particularly eye-catching.
She was wearing the plain slim-fitting sportswear she wore during rehearsals, and her face without heavy makeup was still pretty and charming.
A few strands of broken hair are scattered on the white forehead, adding a bit of softness.
Even in the depressing underground Shelter, the gentleness and calmness emanating from her bones still make her like a magnolia growing quietly, attracting the young men and women around her to subconsciously move closer to her.
Roommate Xiao Yun held on to the corner of her clothes tightly, trembling slightly.
"Xiumei, I just thought those guys were pretending to be acting and wanted to keep us locked up and extorted..."
Xiao Yun sniffed, her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was crying:
"Now it seems that there are really man-eating monsters outside... It's so scary. Will we never be able to get out..."
Zhou Xiumei patted Xiao Yun's back gently and comforted softly:
"Don't be afraid. It's deep underground and there are so many security guards guarding it with guns. It's very safe. It won't be long before we can go home."
Although she was gently comforting her companion, her eyes couldn't help but raise her eyes, staring blankly at the trembling pipes and chandelier above her head.
The violent shaking that came from the ground just now, others thought it was an earthquake or a bombardment, but she knew it very well.
All this must be related to Fang Cheng.
The man who always wore a gentle smile but was more aggressive and fierce than anyone else was now facing a terrifying existence that she could not imagine alone.
Boom--
Suddenly there was another dull crash above the head, and dust fell.
Zhou Xiumei's heart clenched tightly, biting her lips, and silently prayed over and over again in her heart:
"Brother Cheng, you must come back safely..."
Beside the pillar not far from them, Du Juan folded his arms and leaned against the wall.
It seemed that Rest the Mind was closing his eyes, but in fact his eyes never left the three-meter radius around Zhou Xiumei for a moment.
Next to him stood the dark-skinned Sanchai, with the same expressionless face, secretly observing everything going on in Shelter.
"Uncle, the noise outside is getting louder and louder."
Xiao Bei used the action of passing the lighter and lowered his voice and said:
"Is President fighting some monster, or is Utopia's master fighting?"
Old Wolf raised his eyelids, took the lighter, and replied casually:
"President is so amazing that you don't need to worry about it. It is our duty to protect Miss Zhou and complete the tasks assigned by President."
Xiao Bei shrugged and did not continue to ask questions.
The movement from the surface came intermittently.
Under the cold white light that flickers on and off, the entire Underground Shooting Range maintains a brief moment of peace isolated from the outside world.
Hundreds of meters above the ground, strong winds roared across the sky.
Fang Cheng's naked and muscular body hovered quietly in the center of the storm.
A few strands of black hair were blown back by the oncoming wind, and at his feet were the ruins of buildings destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.
The death of the giant dragon did not calm down the turbulent sea of blood.
The dark crack that was torn in the middle of the sky not only did not close, but continued to extend to both sides under the pull of some invisible force.
It was like a giant eye that was slowly opening, looking down coldly at the bloody world.
Rumble--
From the depths of the crack, the dull sound of thunder rolled.
There is also a pungent Sulfur smell, accompanied by a strong Black Mist, constantly gushing out from it.