Chapter 49
"Are you kidding me? It's over already?"
"It's less than two o'clock now, and I didn't even hear the gunfire. How did it end? Aren't they going to fire off the cannons? Where are the cannons?"
Chen Shenhe's roar came from the receiver. Peng Xucheng bared his teeth and took the phone farther away, and then answered:
"I have received confirmation from the shipwreck that they have eliminated all the armed drug dealers."
"There are 27 people in total, which is a bit different from our earlier intelligence. There are a lot more people."
"But they definitely destroyed it. My people have just arrived at Bantang. They have a lot of walkie-talkies in their hands. They should all belong to the drug dealers."
"Captain Chen, you also know this stuff. If you don't kill people, where can you get their walkie-talkies?"
"Now my people have gone into Wanxi Village to have a look. They just set off five minutes ago and haven't arrived yet, but I guess it should be fine."
"No problem? How can it be no problem!?"
Chen Shenhe's tone was full of disbelief. He originally thought that even with the blessing of the so-called "poison gas", this battle would be inextricable.
After all, the effect of poisonous gas cannot be so "perfect". It may make people lose their ability to resist for a period of time, but after two hours or an hour, after they have calmed down, those people can at least stand up. Right?
If you can stand up, you can hold a gun, and if you can hold a gun, you can shoot.
But now?
There is no gunshot! ?
Forget about the gunshots, this is basically Christmas Eve, nothing happened, okay?
Did they really go? Or just lying to get money?
No, this is impossible
Maybe their poison gas is more effective than they expected?
"They put out poisonous smoke? Is the poisonous smoke effective?"
Chen Shenhe continued to ask.
"It works. I also asked Sunken about this."
"He told me that it is especially effective against sleeping enemies, but it is a bit unstable when awake."
"Some people fall down immediately after inhaling it, and some people are just a little confused, and the effect in a sealed room is even worse - but no matter what, the poisonous smoke still provides them with great convenience."
"According to him, they basically encountered no decent resistance, and the villagers who slept with their windows open couldn't even wake up, so... the fight ended like this."
"How long did they fight?"
"It took about two hours from the start of the smoke to the end, but it is said that the real attack lasted less than 20 minutes."
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Chen Shenhe was silent.
I see.
After 20 minutes of beating, there is really no need to consider the attenuation of the effects of poisonous smoke.
But, he fucked 27 people in 20 minutes. What kind of monster is this? ! ?
At this moment, another phone in Peng Xucheng's office rang.
"Confirmed?"
"All dead? Okay, exit now, don't go in, and wait for the 7th Brigade to come over and receive them."
"No, no need to burn it. Let Brigadier Chen decide what to do with it."
"Where are the villagers? Are they awake?"
"Okay, as long as there is no movement, you can withdraw first. The 7th Brigade will set off immediately. We will arrive in about 15 minutes."
"You go and accompany the shipwreck and see what their next plan is."
"Silly! It's not about staring at them! It's about taking care of them! Are you fucking mentally retarded?!"
"Go away! Go quickly!"
After hanging up the phone, Peng Xu grew up and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he said to Chen Shenhe:
"Captain, it's time to go."
"We have confirmed here that all those with guns are dead."
"Okay, I'll transfer someone right away."
The call was hung up, and two minutes later, a group of personal soldiers who only belonged to Chen Shenhe and were always ready to go broke out of camp and set off.
They were driving at lightning speed on the rural road to Bantang and Wanxi, led by Chen Shenhe.
The accelerator was welded shut and the car's speed soared. Now he just wanted to see with his own eyes what was going on there.
At the same time, in Wanxi Village.
Wei Chengwu woke up in a daze. He felt that his head hurt. He subconsciously reached out and touched it. There was sticky liquid on it.
He realized that he had been shot. The bullet penetrated his cheekbone and exited his jaw. But fortunately, the bullet did not damage his brain stem, nor did it break his cervical spine or tongue. of arteries.
Therefore, this bullet only caused him to fall into a coma, but did not kill him.
Wife bless you!
This thought flashed through Wei Chengwu's mind again, and he stood up staggeringly, his mind at a loss.
How could someone in Wanxi Village shoot him?
Someone came to rob the goods? But the surroundings were as quiet as usual, and it seemed like nothing major had happened.
What the hell is going on! ?
A trace of irritability flashed through Wei Chengwu's heart - the effect of the medicine had not worn off yet, and he had not yet completely bowed his head.
The wound on his head started to itch a little, and the broken mandible made him even more unhappy. He even wanted to break off his mandible.
But the remaining reason finally stopped him from moving. He just opened his mouth mechanically and made a "hehe" sound.
And just when he finally stood firm and wanted to go back to the factory to report to someone, he suddenly felt as if he had kicked something.
It's a corpse.
The bodies of Patrol Team 2.
Everyone is dead - except yourself.
The cold wind blew by, and Wei Chengwu couldn't help but shudder. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't open his mouth. The muscles in his throat seemed to have lost control, and he couldn't shout at all.
So, he simply raised the gun from the ground and pulled the trigger fiercely into the air. The piercing gunshot sounded instantly, but no one responded.
The tower is mute.
He ran to the nearest tower, and the blood still dripping said it all.
Then, he ran to the factory building - it was the most heavily guarded place with the largest number of people.
But when he saw the open rolling shutter door, he knew that the person inside was doomed.
And that's exactly what happened.
One after another, scattered corpses shattered his illusions. The only hope was the boss's residence.
It was simply a bunker. If there were enemies, they wouldn't be able to get in, right? ?
But the door of the bunker was open, and the boss died on the bed.
His brain and blood flowed all over the bed, but the woman on the bed was still sleeping soundly without consciousness.
Wei Chengwu wanted to shoot them, but there was no bullet in the gun.
He had no choice but to stumble out of the door again. At this time, someone finally responded to him.
It was a villager who walked crookedly - he had just heard the gunfire and walked out of the house.
"What? What kind of gun was fired? What happened?!"
the man asked incoherently.
"You don't know? Didn't you hear?!"
Wei Chengwu asked more vaguely.
"What did you hear? What are you talking about in the middle of the night?"
Wei Chengwu collapsed.
As the confused villagers walked out of the room one after another, Wei Chengwu finally discovered the truth of the matter:
The men with guns were all dead.
Anyone without a gun is alive.
And how those people died, no one knows.
No one even found out.
After just an ordinary sleep, dozens of people died just like that.
"There are ghosts"
Wei Chengwu murmured.
The next second, his throat suddenly seemed to have regained control.
A sharp roar came out of his mouth.
"Ghosts are coming!! Ghosts eat people, ghosts eat people!!"