the end of the heavens

Sloan had thought a lot about it, but he didn't expect that the cross would be bold enough to launch an attack. The comparison of the advantages and disadvantages in terms of numbers was too obvious, and no one who knew a little about addition and subtraction would choose to do so.

He recalled the members who were distributed to perform missions in order to expand the search area to find the cross. Now he regretted it a bit, and should have acted earlier.

Firefox pressed the button to open the closed compartment of the garbage truck, pushing thousands of mice out of the truck like dumping garbage.

Because of the intensive gunfire, the rats had been screaming in fright, and immediately scattered and fled as they were pushed out of the car.The vast space could not make them feel at ease, but the dark textile factory seemed to have a high safety factor, so they ran away.

Watching the rats made the fraternity killers a little disturbed, and among them a few smart people who knew 'pesticides', realized the danger of these rats, and started shooting them.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom...

The cheerful sniping of the cross began to kill people. In the state of bullet time, it is easy to snipe and kill people in high walls or windows.

Realizing that the enemy had a sniper, the killers also raised their sniper rifles to aim, but when they looked through the scope and saw that the sniper was two kilometers away, they all panicked.

Too far, beyond their reach!

Boom!Boom!Bang————

After a few more shots, no one dared to show their heads again.

From the small gate inside the city wall, more than a dozen killers rushed out with guns. They wanted to kill Wesley on the garbage truck. Because of the high wall, they didn't have to worry about being hit by sniper rifles.

The logic was very smooth, but within a few steps of rushing out, he was forced back by the fire fox standing close to the crack of the door and the grenade thrown by Wesley.After the two explosions, this group of heroic hapless guys were all seriously injured by shrapnel, and died in a short time.

The explosion of the grenade made the killers dare not act rashly, and the mice were even more stimulated, and all ran into the textile factory.

Soon, cursing and gunshots sounded in the textile factory, and the rats were stimulated to scurry wildly, spreading rapidly like a virus.If it was an ordinary mouse, it would naturally not make the killers' faces change drastically, but a mouse with a watch-shaped time bomb strapped to its back was different.

More and more killers are investing in the eradication of rats. Rats are everywhere, and the large number of rats makes the killers howl in despair.

Killing rats is not the same as dismantling a bomb. Looking at the countdown numbers displayed on the watch, the textile factory is even more chaotic.

Time is too short to defuse bombs!

Forced by the desire to survive, some people began to attack the door, but were blown back by Firefox and Wesley, and the killers who counterattacked from the window were named one by one by the cross.

The unbreakable castle has now become a coffin with no way out. When they hang up, they can be buried with another priest!

Time passed by, Firefox listened to the desperate wailing in the textile factory, but there was no mercy in his eyes.

There are many people in the textile factory who were deceived by Sloan like her, and they thought they were assassins of fate, fighting to maintain world peace. Without knowing it, they became Sloan's accomplices for profit.

In all fairness, these people are innocent, they are just victims.

But Firefox's belief made her heart become incomparably indifferent. These killers are innocent, so is the person killed by them.How many happy and happy families have been torn apart, and how many children are crying at their parents' graves. These killers may not know it, but they are already sinners.

"time up!"

Firefox looked at his watch and lay on the ground with Wesley in his arms.

boom!boom!boom!boom----

Intensive explosions sounded everywhere in the textile factory, almost at the same time, all the glass was blown to pieces in an instant, and the screams and wailing echoed endlessly in the smoke and dust.

The textile factory became a hell on earth, the raised dust reduced visibility, scattered textile machine parts from the explosion could be seen everywhere on the ground, but more of them were broken limbs and dark red blood stains.

The power of the watch bomb is not enough to destroy the textile factory into such a miserable situation, but the special ingredients in the peanut butter are different, and the explosive power after being heated is not just for nothing.

Those who were directly killed by the bombing were lucky. They didn’t have to lose too much blood to die in pain. Those who were missing arms or legs, or were stuck with wooden spikes or metal parts would be miserable.They were running out of time, they couldn't wait for an ambulance, and even if they did, they wouldn't be able to save so many wounded.

"It's time to act. The plan is going well. Next, you have to be careful. It's hard for me to cover for you."

Cross looked at the scope, with a flash of joy in his eyes, he still maintained his sniper action to prevent someone from escaping from the textile factory.Based on his knowledge of the members of the Brotherhood, if someone were to take advantage of the chaos and escape, it would probably be Sloan.

"Roger that!"

Wesley replied, he took a deep breath, his heartbeat accelerated instantly, and he entered the state of bullet time.But when he turned around, Firefox had already rushed out first, scaring him so that he hurried to follow.

The two rushed from the direction of the gate and jumped over the blown-out window. Their nerve firing exceeded the limit of human beings. Their active thinking can quickly analyze the information obtained by various senses. The brain will send instructions at the fastest speed to kill all still A person capable of resistance.

At the same time, Russell also broke in from the back door. The plan he made was to attack from front to back and clean up the textile factory, which is the lobby on the first floor.

When Russell broke in, the enemies in front of him were blocking Wesley and Firefox. Looking at the figures with their backs to him, Russell threw a grenade and fell into the crowded area, while the rest picked up 4a1 and started to shoot.

Of course, before that, he threw a flash bomb!

Chapter 29 As long as he doesn't make a guest appearance as God, everything is fine

The textile factory was torn apart by the suicide attacks launched by the rats. Although the main building was intact and the load-bearing walls said it could still hold up, the wires and network cables were all broken. The empty factory building had no lighting and was covered in dust. , I couldn't even see the figure clearly from five meters away.

The killers who are still alive are like frightened birds at this moment, with painful groans in their humming ears, and panic written on their gray-headed faces, no different from ordinary people.

Firefox and Wesley entered from the window, and after getting a little familiar with the surrounding environment, they fired continuously. Their precise marksmanship took away the lives of a dozen killers in an instant.

The killers in the factory began to fight back, using the loom as a cover, and quickly formed a line of defense.

The two sides began to exchange fire!

Wesley leaned against the concrete pillar, and his heart accelerated more than 400 times per minute. The dense gunfire did not make him lose his sense of proportion, but gave him accurate positioning.

There are still quite a few killers, as long as they hold guns in their hands, they are deadly existences that cannot be ignored, but Wesley doesn't panic at all. The gap between these people and him is so big that in slow motion, neither side a frequency.

Wesley flicked his arm, and a bullet flew out in an arc, hitting a killer hiding behind the loom.The Firefox next to him was no less impressive. He held a gun in both hands and shot left and right. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, he took out a grenade and threw it against the ground.

boom!

After the screams, the killers who were going forward flinched.

Killers are killers after all, and they are used to being alone, so they can't be expected to make tacit tactical cooperation. If they are given the chance to assassinate one by one, they can kill a platoon of special forces, but if the two sides confront each other and have a direct conflict, they will He was beaten so badly that he didn't even have a chance to call him Dad.

Sometimes, the number of people cannot be regarded as the basis for winning or losing!

The repairman was panting and lying beside the loom. Although his posture was awkward, he had to do so to save his life.The two intruders were fully armed and dressed like special police officers, but the repairman recognized one of them as Wesley at a glance, and the other, with a [-]% chance, was Firefox.

The mechanic didn't understand why Firefox would betray the Brotherhood, but this wasn't the time to think about it. He knew that both of them had the ability to shoot in an arc, and he didn't take the liberty to shoot.

The repairman straightened the revolver in his hand, looked at the corpses around him, and began to consider the feasibility of holding on.At this moment, the crisp sound of jingling rolled down in front of his face, and he was stunned after only one glance.

Grenade!

"Shit!"

These two words are the last words of the repairman. He survived the explosion of the grenade against his face. That is the treatment of the protagonist and the hanger. He is just a small supporting role with a few lines, and he received the lunch on the spot.

The sudden explosion woke up the others. There were many people in the place where the repairman was lying on his stomach. A grenade almost wiped out the whole group, and those who survived lost the ability to continue fighting.

Just when the killers were wondering where the grenade came from, another flash bomb appeared in their sight...