Chapter 207 Purgatory

The fierce killing intent was interrupted by Lu Chen's voice.

Number 6 who stretched his hand forward and Rong Biao who was crying and crawling were both stunned for a moment.

"Chief Lu!"

Rong Biao woke up from his fear and looked at his waist blankly.

"Zizi, Rong Biao, please reply if you hear me"

They have defeated a base in Haicheng and contacted them using the metal tower.

Rong Biao subconsciously felt happy for them, but this joy was also extinguished by despair.

As powerful as Chief Lu Chen was, he could only contact them.

The two sides were so far apart that even gods could not save him.

Thinking of this, Rong Biao fell into deeper despair again.

"Zizi, Rong Biao"

Lu Chen's voice was still coming from the communicator.

Rong Biao did not intend to connect, even if he did, it would only let Chief Lu hear the massacre.

Having the power but not being able to provide support would undoubtedly increase Chief Lu's troubles.

After Rong Biao made up his mind not to answer the call, he turned back from the ground and faced the strange man.

Lu Chen's shouting made it impossible for him to run away like a dog. He was the leader of Shanda Group and he had to face his own death!

Rong Biao looked directly at No. 6, and a trace of courage suddenly flashed in his desperate eyes.

This subtle change made No. 6 feel very interesting.

Just a few words can rekindle the fighting spirit of a defeated dog? ,

It seems that the person in the communicator is quite important.

No. 6's half-rotten face smiled with interest, and a ball of fire split out of his body and rushed straight to Rong Biao.

Rong Biao closed his eyes tightly, ready to welcome the last moment of his life.

After a few breaths, the severe pain did not come.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the ball of fire had materialized into a hand, taking away the communicator from his waist.

"Hello." No. 6 grinned at the communicator.

"Who are you?"

After a brief silence, Lu Chen's voice came again from the communicator.

"Are you a superpower in this base? Come out and fight me."

The communicator fell silent again, and Rong Biao knew that Lu Chen was analyzing the situation in the base.

"Wait for me, don't hurt others, I'll fight you."

"Hehehe." Number 6 laughed. "It's always others who wait for me."

"20 minutes, I'll fight you in 20 minutes."

"No, no, no."

Number 6's body was slowly recovering, and the flames were gradually replaced by human bodies.

"You'd better show up as soon as possible, from now on I'll kill one person every 10 seconds."

"Kill until you come out."

"No! I'll do it right away"

Number 6 hung up the communicator and showed Rong Biao a perverted and weird smile.

After listening to their conversation, Rong Biao was struck by lightning, and Shanda Group was finished.

It was impossible for Lu Chen to come back, Rong Biao knew that he wanted to buy time for them to escape.

But the other party was simply perverted and would not consider it at all.

Now he kills one person every ten seconds, and everyone in the base will definitely be killed by him!

Thinking of this, the courage that had just ignited in Rong Biao's eyes was wiped out again.

"Time is up." No. 6 laughed, and then the flame formed a spear in his hand.

"Boom—————————"

A violent explosion sounded, and the shock wave also shook Rong Biao back a few meters.

"Go! Leader!"

A team rushed to Rong Biao and was about to take him away.

"Don't come! Go!"

Rong Biao shouted to them desperately, the rescue was impossible, these people were just sending themselves to die! !

As soon as the voice fell, a dark blue spear cut through the smoke and broke through the air.

"Chi————————"

The spear pierced the two team members like lightning, and the flames quickly engulfed them.

The next moment, No. 6's figure flashed to the end of the spear, pulled out the long hair, and waved it casually.

The two team members who were changing the bullets for the rocket launcher were killed directly.

The wounds on their bodies were from the top of their heads to their waists and abdomens, and the cracks were as black as the void, with no blood flowing out.

"Don't come over here."

Rong Biao looked at everything in front of him, and tears of grief burst out.

He hated himself, hated why he was so weak and so incompetent.

"I killed too many people by accident." No. 6 said lightly.

Retracting the flaming spear, he turned to face Rong Biao, and was very satisfied with the despair in Rong Biao's eyes.

He took a few steps forward, picked up Rong Biao, and picked up a steel pipe from the ground to sharpen it.

At the gate, the heavy metal door was still slowly opening, and a large number of residents waiting to evacuate gathered in front of the door.

Despite the loud alarms and explosions, the residents generally maintained good order.

Under the command of the guards, they were ready to line up and go out in an orderly manner.

However, this rare order was soon disrupted, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"What is that!"

"There are people on the wall!"

"It looks like our leader!"

"The leader has a broken hand!"

On the wall, No. 6 was carrying Rong Biao and walking towards the gate step by step.

He lifted Rong Biao out of the wall with one hand, like a hunter showing a rabbit he just caught.

"The leader has been captured, go and rescue him!"

"How can we rescue him? So many people are dead!"

The crowd, who were originally quite orderly, began to become noisy after seeing No. 6 and Rong Biao.

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Watching the leader of the base being held in someone's hand like a chicken, fear has slowly spread in their hearts.

Number 6 quickly came to the top of the gate and lifted Rong Biao out of the wall.

With his other hand, he inserted the steel pipe fiercely into the shoulder blade of Rong Biao's right arm.

"Ah——————"

Rong Biao screamed, and the whole person was nailed to the city wall by Number 6.

"Look at how they died." Number 6 whispered in his ear.

Despair, pain, humiliation, all kinds of emotions flooded into Rong Biao's mind like a tide.

"Open the city gate quickly!"

"Run!"

The scene on the city wall completely broke through the rationality of the people, and they jumped out of the car one after another.

Wanted to rush out of the gate that had been opened a crack.

"Hu————————"

Number 6 jumped down from the city wall and landed with a large piece of blue flames.

"Boom————————"

He stepped directly in the middle of the fleeing crowd, and the blue flames spread out instantly.

A shrill scream came instantly, and the gate that originally represented the hope of life had now turned into purgatory.

The dark blue sea of ​​fire covered the gate, and the escape exit was completely blocked.

Number Six slowly walked out of the flames, looking at the terrified people in front of him with a joking look.

"Don't blame me, blame your heroes"

Panic descended, and the people at the door ran in all directions.

"Run, run."

Number Six slowly followed behind them, silently reciting the death countdown.