War Paradise

The base of the dollhouse is located in a heavily guarded barracks in Midtown.

This organization, which arbitrarily oppresses organ dolls in the name of safeguarding human interests, has some contact with the ruler of the organ city.

Although the official claims on the surface that they have nothing to do with them, in fact they are secretly helping them. This incident has become a well-known "secret" in the organ city.

Because of this, as long as they are self-aware people, they will not provoke this organization. After all, if they are on their blacklist, it basically means that there is no way to continue mixing in this city.

In the long run, this organization that no one dared to mess with has also begun to become "lazy". The guards in charge of the night watch often even go directly to the house to sleep.

After all, in their opinion, it seems that it makes no difference whether they stand on guard or not...

On this evening, the outside of the barracks was the same, and no soldiers appeared.

——The heavy snow that started in the afternoon and continued until nightfall. Snowflakes fell in full swing, falling on the bluestone streets with its own "geothermal" effect, and turning into clear water flowing into the drainage outlet on the side of the street.

Faced with such bad weather, the soldiers responsible for guarding the barracks also decisively chose to sleep. They only sent a few black-robed dolls to guard them and kept patrolling along the outer wall of the barracks.

——It is undoubtedly ironic that the organization that boycotts the agency dolls, but wants the agency dolls to be responsible for security guards.

But even so, no one dared to make any comments on the dollhouse.

The oil lamp hung on the wooden pole on the side of the street swayed in the night breeze, casting a dim yellow light. Four city guards, dressed in black robes and hats, patrolled along the four outer walls of the barracks.

Due to the bad weather, pedestrians and vehicles on the streets are extremely rare. But it is not empty:

A pedestrian wrapped in a tattered brown cloak, struggling in the wind and snow, walked towards the barracks.

The shadow under the hood of the cloak almost enveloped his entire face, only showing his chin, which was a little blue from the cold, and the well-knotted hands protruding from the cuffs.

The man with a very downright appearance walked slowly across the street, standing at the corner of the street, looking around blankly, and asked the guard who had just walked over from the right: "How do I get to the brothel?"

Adhering to the principle of serving the residents, the guard replied with a loud voice very conscientiously: "The brothel has been banned, there is no need to look for it!"

"But my old friend is still there..." The down-and-out man lowered his head in frustration, and shivered with his hands in his cuffs.

"Repeat it again, the brothel is gone!" The guard raised his tone: "Please don't hinder the executive..."

In the end, before the word "wu" could be spoken, the slender body of this organ doll suddenly froze.

Two strange figures in white robes appeared behind the guard without warning!

Accompanied by the clicking sound of the howling cold wind, the rotten head of the doll left the wooden body. Before the body fell to the ground, the man in the cloak reached out and caught it, and quickly dragged it into a nearby dark alley.

Ordering the two white-robed assassins to stuff the guard's body into the trash can, Lin Chi took off his hood, nodded in satisfaction, and reached out and knocked on the broken wooden door in the alley.

The wooden door slowly opened outward, and a few figures standing inside the door followed:

——The tall "human-shaped skeleton", the expressionless "ingenious girl", the gray-haired "Master of Life Renewal", and a dozen lanky dolls behind the mechanics walked out without saying a word. Standing in the snow alley.

Although they are different in appearance and seem to have nothing in common, everyone in this "unbranded army" seems to have an invisible terrorist murderous aura rising, making the nearby temperature seem to drop a little.

Looking at the murderous members of the Brotherhood, Lin Chi threw the rotting head in his hand aside, licked his lips, and showed a cruel smile:

"According to the plan."

"Yes."

Under the cover of night and Blizzard, the assassination organization just formed this afternoon began their first operation.

Lin Chi took off his torn cloak and threw it aside, revealing the light leather armor and assassin's white robe underneath. After putting on the hood, he rushed across the street, stepping on the back of the organ doll squatting on the wall. .

These organ dolls used by Shen Wenchong to kill people accurately completed the instructions that were issued, and stood up at a nearly terrifying speed.

With the strength of the organ doll, Lin Chi's body directly crossed the three-meter-high wall of the barracks, a beautiful backflip occurred, and then... he fell to the ground with his ass.

"Hahahaha..." An old man's faint laughter came from the corner: "Boy, you are really good enough!"

"Don't laugh, continue with the mission."

Lin Chi stood up and rubbed his aching thigh, and began to confirm the personnel who had just turned the wall.

In addition to himself, the painter, the doll girl and Shen Wenchong also entered the square courtyard of the barracks.

Following Lin Chi's call, five white-robed assassins came out from behind the wooden structure of the barracks and stood in front of him.

"Don't keep alive." Lin Chi's voice disappeared in the wind and snow.

"Yes."

The murderers who sneaked into the barracks without knowing it, quickly dispersed to all directions in the barracks.

"Old man, you stay here to take care of it, don't let anyone run out." Lin Chi exhorted Shen Wenchong, who was still squatting in the corner.

"The old man's organ dolls won't let them go." Shen Wenchong sneered, with a slightly excited expression on his old face.

Seeing that both the painter and the doll girl had disappeared, Lin Chi walked towards the two-story wooden building diagonally in front of him as planned, and began to finish his work.

Most of the buildings in this barracks are made of wood. In order to prevent enemy attacks, special fireproof materials are used. Considering the comfort of the dollhouse members living in it, sound insulation technology is also used.

But they obviously couldn't think of these "nice" designs, but they became the cause of their own death!

Lin Chi walked to the wooden door lightly, took out the one-time master key made by Shen Wenchong from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole and made a faint click, and easily opened the side door of the main barracks building.

Although his legs were still aching, the pace was a little vacant. But Lin Chi knew that compared with the previous game, his body had a lot of difference in physical attributes. It would be so easy to kill the fool who was still asleep.

The white figure is like a ghost, quietly passing through the dark corridor in the main building, the door of the guard room is not even locked, and the bald man with a little fat on his belly is lying on the wooden table in the guard room and snoring. .

Looking at the unsuspecting enemy, Lin Chi stood behind him, a sharp cold light flashed in his right hand.

When he turned and left, the guard in the guard room had lost his head, and the viscous blood flowed from the fracture of his neck to the table, like a scarlet flower blooming.

At the same time, silent killings were being carried out at the same time in every building in the barracks.

The slaughter of these assassins of the Brotherhood seemed to violate the dogma of "authentic assassins", but it was also the most thorough type of assassination.

After all, a famous master assassin once left a famous saying:

——As long as everyone is killed, there will be no clues left.