Puppet Curse Chapter 28: Capsized
bsp;The seven special forces, covering each other, carefully moved towards the No. 6 sub-nest. A special soldier held a palm-sized detector in his hand and paid attention to the light spots on it.
"Captain, be careful, there is an energy source approaching quickly from behind, and the opponent's speed is very fast." On this small display, a red light spot quickly approached the center, and the center position was obviously this group of special forces.
"Fuck! Why did you run to the back? Pay attention, everyone. Pretend you haven't noticed the other party. Be on guard at all times. If you have the opportunity, just go ahead. Fat pig, you stay behind and act as a bait. Be careful." The captain glanced at the detector and immediately gave orders.
Hearing this, a tall special soldier immediately slowed down and fell behind, without saying much.
Hong Mo is approaching at high speed and has no idea that he has been exposed. Perhaps, even if he knows, he doesn't care very much. Hong Mo is self-aware. Before gaining abilities, he was just an ordinary college student. Compared with these professional special forces, tracking and counter-tracking are just a trick. His advantage is speed, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect with the naked eye.
After hundreds of kilograms of snake meat were digested, it was transformed into an electric current in Hong Mo's body in an unknown way, filling every cell. Under the mobilization of red ink, electric current surged inside the body, and countless electric lights twisted to form a pair of deformed wings.
Instantly open!
Hong Mo's figure disappeared instantly from the entrance of the passage. When he reappeared, he had reached the first metal gate.
It’s you. Hong Mo will target the big man at the end, that is, the ‘fat pig’ who was used as bait. The red ink right hand was retracted, the five fingers were straight, and the electric current vibrated at the edge of the palm at high speed.
It's so fast that you can barely see the opponent's movements. Holding the sniper in his hand, the young special forces soldier looked calm. He needed a chance, a chance to kill with one strike.
With a stabbing sound, Fatty Pig's outer clothes were torn easily, and Hong Mo's right hand was fiercely inserted into Fatty Pig's vest. There was no unexpected splash of blood, but instead a muffled groan all over Hong Mo's body. A piece of gray clothes blocked Hong Mo's right hand, and even the sharp electromagnetic knife could not penetrate easily. Instead, Hong Mo's finger was twisted due to excessive force.
There was a violent gunshot, and a beautiful bullet was shot between Hong Mo's eyebrows.
With just a hair’s breadth, the bullet flew through Hong Mo’s hair and picked up a strand of black hair.
Shit!
The sniper cursed and clenched the sniper in his hand again.
"Crossfire!" the captain shouted and took the lead in the attack. At the same time, violent gunshots rang out, and countless bullets flew in the narrow room, covering all the blind corners of Hong Mo. The captain was convinced that no matter how fast Hong Mo was, he would not be able to escape from this completely covered bullet net.
From the beginning to the end, Hong Mo never paused, but even so, Hong Mo instantly judged that he could not escape from the bullet-controlled area. As expected, they were indeed well-trained special forces soldiers, Hong Mo admired secretly in his heart. However, since Hong Mo dared to rush forward directly, he had a certain degree of confidence.
As he ran, Hong Mo's eyes suddenly lit up. Super power field, open!
Hong Mo's current superpower field is only about ten meters wide, but it is enough. All bullets that might cause damage to Hong Mo were affected by electromagnetic interference and deviated from their original trajectory. Even if it occasionally hits the red ink, it will not have the expected effect due to electromagnetic deceleration.
Countless bullets fell on the ground, making a clanging sound.
Consumption, too fast.
Hong Mo can notice that the current in his body is constantly being consumed. One-third of the originally low current has been consumed in this short period of time.
A white afterimage appeared from his body, and the red ink rushed towards the nearest special soldier. This is a young opponent, and a hint of youthfulness can be seen on his face. However, there was no fluctuation in Hong Mo's heart. The electromagnetic knife in his right hand easily passed through the opponent's neck, and a head flew up with a look of shock.
"Xiao Fei!" A special soldier saw this scene and shouted angrily. Then he took out a grenade-like weapon from his waist and threw it over.
Get away!
A fierce uneasiness came from Hong Mo's heart. Without any unnecessary reaction, Hong Mo immediately followed his body's instinct and quickly retreated. There was a loud boom, and Hong Mo felt a roar in his ears, and his head felt uncontrollably dizzy.
Without any pause, Hong Mo got up from the ground and ran back again. Sure enough, just behind Hong Mo, there were several violent explosions again, and violent vibrations could be felt in the entire passage.
"Change bullets. The opponent's superpower seems to be electromagnetism. Metal bullets are not very effective." The leader stared at the scene of the explosion and then gave a sudden order. As a special soldier affiliated with the country's special superpower security department, he has rich experience in combating superpowers.
After receiving the order, the remaining special forces immediately changed their magazines.
Behind the corner, Hong Mo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips to calm his slight gasping. Very powerful. They are indeed special forces. Although they are ordinary people, they can exert huge lethality when combined with high-tech weapons.
A few golden bullets rolled into Hong Mo's eyes, and Hong Mo glanced at them.
High-tech weapons!
Speaking of which, the electromagnetic gun can be considered a type of high-tech weapon. It is probably much more advanced than these firearms. A smile appeared at the corner of Hong Mo's mouth, and with a move of his right hand, several special metal bullets landed in Hong Mo's palm.
Without showing his head, Hong Mo used his super power field that had shrunk to about ten meters to monitor the other side of the corner. Heavy pressure spread silently in the passage, and everyone's mood seemed extremely depressed.
"The target is still in place." A special soldier looked at the small detector again. Obviously, this is an instrument specially used to detect the location of superpowers.
"Captain, do you want to throw a big guy over?" A special soldier suggested cautiously.
After hesitating for a moment, the captain nodded, then shook his head. "The opponent's speed is very fast, so direct attacks may not be very effective. Use other attacks as a cover to attract his attention."
"Let me do it, maybe I can attack him directly." The sniper holding a high-powered sniper came out of the darkness and raised his hand to signal.
"M175 biological bullet?" Although the captain was asking a question, he was undoubtedly very sure.
"Well, although this kind of bullet has a limited distribution quantity, I think you should still use it when you should use it. There is no need to save it." The sniper replied. Obviously, this kind of m175 biological bullet is relatively rare, and not many of them are issued.
"Night Owl, after the owl attacks, you can pass by as a big guy."
The guy called Night Owl waved his hand to express his understanding, then took out a pineapple-sized thing from a simple backpack behind him and started to set it up. The sniper also took out a sturdy box from his backpack. Opening the box, you can see three slender and exquisite bullets inside.
Hong Mo was behind the corner, not knowing what the special forces on the opposite side were preparing. But he clearly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. After hesitating for a moment, Hong Mo waited quietly in place again.
After Owl loaded the m175 biological bullet, he made a ready gesture with his hand, and others also expressed that everything was OK.
There was a violent gunshot, and Hong Mo felt a huge force coming from behind. Unprepared, Hong Mo was carried away by the huge impact. A dark red bullet broke through the solid wall and hit Hong Mo's shoulder blade.
Almost instantly, a huge tearing force spread from the shoulder blade, and Hong Mo's entire right arm was torn into pieces. Before he could react too much, he saw another pineapple-shaped weapon falling right in front of him.
Grass!
Hong Mo only had time to curse in his heart, and then a violent shock erupted.
The entire underground special research institute was shaken slightly, and Luo Meiyue looked uneasily at the direction from which the vibration came. There is the No. 6 sub-nest. Such a violent vibration, could it be some powerful high-tech weapon? What happened to the red ink?
The pineapple-shaped weapon was thrown from behind. The prepared special forces had already found a bunker and lay on the ground. Although the vibration was strong, it did not have too much impact. After a while, after the shaking subsided, the captain of the special forces climbed up and made a gesture, and then several people moved forward carefully to check the situation after the explosion.
Hong Mo fell motionless in the broken passage, curled up, his right arm had disappeared, and his remaining left hand and two legs were also irregularly twisted.
A special soldier shot Hong Mo three times with a submachine gun in his hand. Snowflakes splashed, but Hong Mo did not move at all.
Dead?
After cautiously approaching, a special forces soldier checked Hong Mo's condition.
"Still alive, but almost there. He may have shrank down at the last moment and blocked the frontal explosion with his hands and legs." They were all professionals, and they could judge the situation in just a moment.
A special forces soldier aimed his gun at Hong Mo's eyebrows. It can be expected that Hong Mo will definitely die without any protection after this shot.
"Wait." At this moment, the captain of the special forces stopped him. Without any hesitation, the special soldier took a step back.
Although what was explained above is to kill this target at any cost, the captain knows that generally speaking, this kind of experimental subject is definitely more valuable alive than dead. Since this target can no longer resist, it is not a bad idea to spare his life. As for the future, if the superiors still insist on killing him, it is none of their business.
"Catch him and I'll report it to the superiors."
"Yes, captain." Several special forces received the order and immediately executed it.
The captain connected to a confidential communicator, and after a while, a voice came from inside. "This is the command center, please answer."
"Report, the mission of Team 107 has been completed and the target has been captured. Please give instructions."
When captured, doesn’t it require killing? Well, that’s fine, being alive is more valuable than being dead. The commander who answered the phone thought.
"Bring the target back to headquarters."
"Yes." The captain replied, saluting.
On the way to the North Institute Research Institute, this team met Luo Meiyue who came out. Without any surprise, Luo Meiyue was also arrested, but she was luckier than Hong Mo. The special forces team did not embarrass her and only put a pair of ordinary handcuffs on her.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Hong Mo woke up leisurely. As he was being carried, he felt that the whole world was shaking again, and his mind was filled with special sensations coming from all parts of his body.
Hmm!
With a slight groan, Hong Mo closed his eyes. This time, I finally got home. Sure enough, just as Luo Meiyue said, superpowers are a reality, and the country has also relaxed its ban on many weapons. At present, people with superpowers do not have an absolute advantage.
"The target is awake." The special forces soldier carrying Hong Mo discovered Hong Mo's condition.
"Give him some medicine and make him calm down. I don't want anything bad to happen on the way back." The captain ordered.
A colorless and transparent medicine was injected into Hong Mo's body.
My destiny...! The red ink eyes became heavier and heavier, and finally closed slowly.