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

Chapter 32: Encounter on a narrow road, a beast-turned-warrior! (2)

Around seven o'clock in the evening.

100 meters away from this public toilet is a small, dilapidated-looking warehouse.

At this moment, in this small warehouse, a figure wearing a black face was hurriedly holding a telescope and looking at the streets outside, as if looking for traces of someone.

"Is this weird? This guy is just walking around the streets. Why can't I see him all of a sudden?"

"Is it possible? Did this guy go into some store?"

After some exploration and no trace, Xiao Tong put down the telescope he was holding. He turned his head and said to his elder brother who was sitting in the corner of the warehouse drinking blood: "Brother, that kid may have entered a certain store. I can’t see any trace of this guy for the time being.”

This small warehouse is not big, it is about the size of a small living room.

…………

At this moment, a fog lamp is placed in this small warehouse. Under this hazy white light, all the scenes around the warehouse are also revealed.

In this hazy white light, a burly man was holding a blood-colored plastic bag. His mouth was facing the opening of the bag, as if drinking water, and he kept pouring it into his mouth. Indistinctly, dots could still be seen. Blood stains were seeping from the other party's mouth.

Hey!
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 towards the outside of the warehouse.

Outside the warehouse is a narrow walkway covered with garbage and waste.

"Crack!"

After a while, with traces of white smoke rising, Xiao Tong took a deep breath of the cigarette and leaned against the wall of the aisle with a look of enjoyment, enjoying the unique peaceful atmosphere of this moment.

…………

Ten seconds.

Wang Zhong, who had changed into an ordinary face, was coming to a small walkway near the warehouse. The walkway was covered with a pile of smelly garbage and scraps. There was no lighting equipment and it looked like a mess. Dark and low.

"Whizzing."

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

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

Wang Zhong at this moment is a mysterious man from the dark night.

…………

[Level Three Psionic Warriors] are powerful and as fast as a galloping horse. The most special thing is that their five senses are also extraordinary.

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

In other words, [Level [-] Psionic Warrior], their perception ability can sense approaching dangers and certain abnormal situations within a certain range around them.

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

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

…………

No. 20 seconds.

Wang Zhong had already arrived at the corner of the corridor. He quietly poked his head out, and soon, a mysterious figure wearing a black mask on his face came into his eyes.Seeing this, Wang Zhong's pupils shrank slightly. He lowered his body and suppressed his breathing even lower. In this dim corridor, his body suddenly folded and moved out from this corner. , quietly approaching the left side of this mysterious figure.

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

…………

"Snapped!"

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 containing terrifying power carried a heavy... The force struck him hard on the neck.

With a click, the mysterious figure 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 cuffed the mysterious figure's hands and feet. Then, he lowered his body and placed the [mechanical machine] on his body. The mobile phone] was taken away.

At this point, Wang Zhong has eliminated the first enemy.

An unsuspecting [Level [-] Psionic Warrior] is no match for a [Level [-] Psionic Warrior]. Even if the opponent is a well-trained killer, the result will be different.

At this time, 40 seconds have passed.

…………

Standing at the entrance of the dark warehouse, Wang Zhong turned around, with a pair of eyes with a little green light, staring at the entrance of the warehouse in front of him with a little vigilance. The power of perception made him He could clearly feel that there seemed to be some kind of bloody and ferocious creature hidden in the warehouse.

Deep and dark!
The entire warehouse was dark and pitch black, with no light at all.

For a moment, it seemed as if there was some kind of terrifying creature hidden inside this warehouse, waiting for Wang Zhong, an uninvited guest, to fall into its trap.

"thump!"

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

…………

"Roar."

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

In an instant, Wang Zhong, who had already taken out this [Psychic Laser Gun], froze immediately. At this moment, a feeling as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast emerged in his heart, and his body suddenly shrank. His pupils also condensed a trace of turquoise light!

boom!
Almost at this moment, Wang Zhong also instinctively inspired all the power of this [Level [-] Psionic Warrior].

"Snapped!"

In less than 0.5 seconds, a dark shadow flew out from the door of the warehouse, like a rampaging car, and slammed into Wang Zhong.

Whizzing.

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

"Snapped."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground rang in Wang Zhong's ears.

　Please read it, gentlemen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)