Infinite: The Yue Family Army starts the game and kills Wanyan Gou

Chapter 61 Abnormal Human Research Center

After walking an unknown distance in the underground tunnel, Ye Hengzhou stopped. He turned his head, looked at David who was following him carefully, and then suddenly said:
"David, I've been tormenting you a lot these days, I'm sorry."

An ominous premonition arose in David's heart, and he stared at Ye Hengzhou.

"Teacher, you..."

Ye Hengzhou laughed.

That smile is like weeds swaying in the wind, free and easy, purely natural.

"I'm very satisfied with you as my disciple. I'm sorry that I can't pass it on to Chunyang Palm, but the Shan Zi Jing is not bad, so don't be too attached."

He reached out and patted David on the shoulder.

"You can't participate in the next battle now, so go back."

It’s not that David didn’t know that Ye Hengzhou was telling the truth.

In fact, he had already made mental preparations, and even planned to take the initiative to withdraw from the operation.

This was something the two of them knew tacitly.

But when things came to pass, David still felt extremely uncomfortable.

He had experienced this feeling of powerlessness over and over again.

It was this feeling and pain that urged him and spurred him to become stronger.

So, in the end, David didn't say anything. He just made a standard hand gesture toward Ye Hengzhou and decided to leave without looking back.

He understood the danger of Ye Hengzhou's departure, and he also knew that his teacher did not have a 100% chance of winning.

Not only 100%, but not even 50%.

So, David had decided in his mind at this moment.

——Teacher, if you die in battle, I will definitely help you take revenge.

He didn't say this.

Because David had already understood in these days that some words did not need to be said.

Just do it.

Looking at David's back, Ye Hengzhou turned around with a smile and headed for his battlefield.

Far away from the Pudong Financial and Trade District, on the outskirts of the building, stands a building that was renovated from an old church hospital. The high-hanging cross is extremely broken, and the exterior is cracked and peeled off in large areas. The pure white color that represents holiness has also been oxidized and turned yellow.

This is a large four-story building with closed doors and windows. It is shrouded in the dark night and does not reveal any light. It is like a claw of a giant beast piercing from the deepest part of the earth, emitting extremely strong energy in the darkness. Feeling of oppression.

Three high walls surround the building and are covered with moss. The barbed wire wrapped around the top is no longer regular, but broken in sections, falling down like vines. The rusted iron door is half-closed, giving off a ghostly atmosphere.

Looking at the desolate and dilapidated building in the distance and the crumbling sign that read "Abnormal Human Research Center", the hesitation in the fried ghost's heart became more intense.

Rather than saying this is a mental hospital, it might as well be a filming location for old-fashioned ghost movies.

Although the nickname contains the word "ghost", the deep-fried ghost is most afraid of these mysterious things in his life. So, he turned around and couldn't help but ask:

"The person we are looking for is really here?"

Someone nodded slowly in the darkness.

This is a tall, tall man who is about the same height as a fried ghost even when he is sitting. He has broad shoulders and a broad back. He is wearing a leather robe. There are traces of transformation all over his body. He has a handful of cloth slung across his back. A tangled polearm.

Although the charterer and the charterer's wife were purely internal boxers, the old Qingyun Gang they protected also had mechanized warriors from the outside world.

Huang Jingdong, who is respected as the "Raging Wave Halberd", is one of them.

Although this giant man has been completely transformed, not even much flesh and blood is left, but he is still a traditional old-school warrior.

He pursues "benevolence and righteousness" that in the eyes of outsiders is seriously out of touch with the times, and he also follows the "creed" that once made the Qingyun Gang popular.

It was this persistence that made it difficult for Huang Jingdong to move forward in the profit-seeking "New Qingyun Gang" under the leadership of Liu Haojun, and finally had to leave in anger.

With the same persistence as Huang Jingdong, there are five masters including the brothers Yuan Jiaying and Yuan Shangying, who are respected as the "Two Heroes of the Yuan Family", and the "Shark Teeth Boy" Shu Hongwei.

It is this seemingly foolish persistence that has caused them to fall from the prestigious Qingyun Gang to the current situation where they are like stinky rats in the gutter, and everyone screams for beatings.

Sometimes Huang Jingdong couldn't help but wonder, was the reason why Liu Haojun didn't kill them all just to appreciate their embarrassment in struggling to survive in the stinking ditch?

But no matter what, the five masters did not waver at all. It was this persistence in morality and loyalty that allowed them to get the support of many people who were loyal to the old Qingyun Gang.

Among them, some are the leaders of the major gangs in the old city, some are martial arts heroes like the charterer and the charterer, and some are even rich people in the trade and financial district. Most of them are members of the original Qingyun Gang, and now Sangcheng Prosthetic company employees.

This is also a matter of course.

In the past ten years, Liu Haojun's Sangcheng Prosthetic Company has been cooking with fire and blooming with flowers, changing the atmosphere of the entire city. But in terms of history, the Qingyun Gang has already taken root in this city. for hundreds of years.

Over the past hundreds of years, the ancestors of the Qingyun Gang, who took "chivalry" as their banner, have already buried this spirit deeply into the soil with their bones, truly integrating it with the city.

This kind of power is not like a surging wave that can drown people all at once, but like a gurgling stream, small but deep, slow and long.

This is a kind of tenacity that gradually affects people's hearts like a drop of water piercing a stone.

It is this kind of power that drives them to stand here today.

Understanding the fried ghost's concerns, Huang Jingdong spoke slowly. The tone of the heavy-duty reformer was calm and soothing, but it gave people a deep and powerful feeling.

"Brother Zheng risked his life to spread this information. I believe him."

The giant man's voice had no ups and downs and was extremely calm.

But everyone can feel that there is some kind of power surging in the calmness, like thunder in the clouds that is ready to strike.

Huang Jingdong recalled that day again.

Zheng Pingying, his little brother who had been with him for ten years, was leaning against the alley, holding his open abdomen with both hands. A pool of blood flowed all over the floor, with his liver and intestines floating in it.

But even though it was miserable, when he saw Huang Jingdong, Zheng Pingying's gray face still showed a look of shame, and the last words he uttered were:

"Brother, I, I have embarrassed you."

After sending Zheng Pingying's body back to the walled city and handing it over to Liang Liwei, Huang Jingdong found out that he actually hid the data card in his heart and used flesh and blood to shield various detection instruments, and then he went all the way. here.

The intelligence here shows that Liu Haojun, the current president of Sangcheng Prosthetic Company, is undergoing treatment in this mental hospital due to schizophrenia.

Not only does it contain complete case and treatment records, it also has the name of the hospital.

After receiving the news, the remaining members of the Qingyun Gang immediately mobilized their own networks and began to verify the accuracy of the news from all parties.

Finally, they finally concluded from various signs that it was at least 80% possible to be true.

It is precisely because of this information that they, the remaining defeated generals, gathered here to prepare to assassinate Liu Haojun. Huang Jingdong vowed to kill this guy who betrayed his name of chivalry, killed his comrades, and took away the future and hope of the entire city!
The people participating in this siege today include Huang Jingdong, Yuan Shi Shuangxia and other five mechanized outside masters, as well as four internal masters who already live in the walled city: the charterer, the charterer, the fried ghost, and A Hongmen disciple nicknamed "Tailor".

These people were once famous figures and first-class masters in the martial arts world. They came here to live in seclusion because they were tired of the turbulent situation.

However, the blood of a knight has not cooled down after all, and he still inevitably takes action, and eventually gets involved in this fight.

Although it was said to be "involved", none of the four people had any complaints, and there was a kind of excitement and joy that could not be concealed on the weather-beaten old faces.

Just as everyone was hiding in the dark and actively preparing for battle, the ground suddenly trembled, and several cracks appeared silently, with a little light showing through the cracks.

Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread, forming a spider web-like structure, and then completely shattered into powder.

Ye Hengzhou jumped out of the hole.

Looking at the people waiting in formation, he cupped his hands.

"Everyone, luckily you have fulfilled your mission."

Immediately, he was attracted by an extremely conspicuous thing.

It was a heavily powered armor sitting in lotus position.

Its outer armor pieces vary in size, and there are even obvious seams on the surface. They are obviously installed by hand. The disc-shaped head is sunken downwards, and the protruding optical detector on the left is completely scrapped. Even the paint is colorful and Colorful and colorful.

This thing cannot be described as crudely made, it is simply a complete stitched monster.

But it was bigger and stronger than all the mechas Ye Hengzhou had ever seen. Even when sitting down, it was nearly five meters tall, so ordinary people could only look up.

Ye Hengzhou really couldn't understand how he managed to save such a big guy with the economic level of the city. He could feel with his psychic powers that the mental aura sitting in the cab belonged to the chartered company. Po.

Good guy, it turns out he is really a pilot.

Seeing Ye Hengzhou finally in place, everyone showed a sincere smile.

Although they had only been together for a few days, everyone already understood what kind of magical and extraordinary power this young man had.

In fact, at least half of the origin of this plan was due to Ye Hengzhou's extraordinary force.

The charterer came up to us, pointed to the front, and his tone was a little heavy.

"Xiaoye, what do you think?"

This "abnormal human research center" is so weird that even a fool knows there is something wrong inside. Maybe it is a trap set by Liu Haojun, waiting for them to jump into it.

Ye Hengzhou looked around and saw that everyone's expressions were a little unnatural, even Huang Jingdong, who was famous for his bravery, was no exception.

He knows that these people have lived in the shadow of Liu Haojun and Sangcheng Prosthetic Company for too long. Although they all have extraordinary fighting spirit and patience, long-term high-pressure life will always make people feel a little disappointed.

This is human nature and is inevitable.

Therefore, Ye Hengzhou smiled slightly and said:

"There are only two possibilities. One is to imitate Wolong's old wisdom, play a trick of mystery, and play an empty city strategy. The other is to openly invite war.

No matter what it is, as long as we kill it, we will know it naturally. "

Finally, Ye Hengzhou concluded with a poem.

"Only a hero can drive away tigers and leopards, and no hero is afraid of bears."

This is an extremely simple truth, but when it is said in Ye Hengzhou's mouth, it is extremely convincing.

The fried ghost couldn't help but cheer, raised his flaming red opera robe, waved the spear in his hand, performed an impromptu performance, and chanted:
"Look ahead. The dark hole must be the thief's lair. Wait for me to rush up and kill him cleanly."

After the two said this, the charterer also stroked his beard and smiled.

"Everyone, please."

Everyone has already found out that in front of the "Abnormal Human Research Center" is an extremely wide open space without any cover. They suspected that Liu Haojun had deployed mine arrays here, so they used the heavy mobile armor driven by the charterer to clear the way.

But surprisingly, no one was blocking me all the way to the main entrance of the mental hospital.

Ye Hengzhou followed Huang Jingdong, sorting out the information in his mind as he walked.

In this world where the original plot of "The Streets of Evil" has changed beyond recognition, and in the past ten years or so, no one can say for sure what kind of power Liu Haojun has.

But some basic things should not change. For example, Liu Haojun's Dai Tianliu swordsmanship has reached its peak, and his internal strength-driven meaning that transcends flesh and blood and can use "electromagnetic power" many times. body.

If we extend from these two points, Liu Haojun, who has lived to this day, should at least understand the highest secret of Dai Tianliu, "Liu Chen San Po Seamless Sword".

In the past ten years, his internal power-driven prosthetic body must have improved.

And what kind of arrangement will there be in this mental hospital?

The answer to this question quickly appeared in front of Ye Hengzhou.

While thinking, everyone had crossed this distance and arrived at the main entrance of the Abnormal Human Research Center. The mecha driven by the charterer just exerted force easily and pushed down the rusted door.

A tall figure could be vaguely seen in the smoke and dust.

It was a young man wearing a brocade robe.

His face is so handsome that it is almost beautiful, but he has a pair of thick eyebrows, the ends of his eyebrows are slightly raised like knives, and his eyes are bright and lively, making him look very courageous, as if he has a genteel character in the Jiangnan water town. The heroic spirit of the northern desert.

The young master in brocade robes had been sitting cross-legged in the field, as if he was falling asleep. It was not until everyone came in that he raised his head, showing an expression as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The moment he saw this man, Huang Jingdong could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his chest.

He roared:
"Liu Haojun!"

Amidst the roar, Huang Jingdong drew out his weapon and took a step forward.

This step was so powerful that it even shook the ground slightly. Even heavier than this was Huang Jingdong's slash.

His weapon is a Fangtian painted halberd weighing over 150 kilograms, which is the origin of his nickname "Raging Wave Halberd".

In the martial arts world, the halberd has always been regarded as a non-brave and fierce general and cannot be used. Huang Jingdong is exactly such a true warrior who is unstoppable and as fierce as a ferocious tiger.

In fact, even if King Xiang is resurrected and can carry the cauldron, if he wants to compete with this heavy-duty reformer, he will still lose completely.

If Huang Jingdong had lived in the Southern Song Dynasty, Ye Hengzhou had no doubt that he would have become a powerful general in the army who could kill generals, seize flags, and be the first to enter the battlefield.

The halberd turned into a blur in the surging wind, screams erupted continuously, and the air rippled like water waves.

But this astonishing momentum stopped abruptly in the next breath, and only a clang was heard.

Liu Haojun actually sat on the ground and caught the blow with only two fingers.

He yawned, smiled very warmly, and commented lightly like he would an old friend:
"Even if it comes to this, do you still have to say hello to me before you take action? Lao Huang, you are really an old-fashioned person."

(End of this chapter)