Chapter 553 Task Force
"Out of control, second level, mobile task force, assembly, awakening."
The sound of the sound from the factory was heard in everyone present, and the foundation left more than a bomb exploding in his ears.
At this time, no one had to give birth to two more legs. Everyone threw away all useless things except weapons.
"Touch~" Norden fell heavily to the ground. He was pale on his face and held himself with his trembling right hand. The bloody wound on his waist was shot just now when he was fighting with the task force.
"Get up!" A tentacle reached out and rolled him up from the ground. It was Charles' tentacle.
He had to use transparent tentacles to travel with his right leg injured. Others think it was completely suspended in mid-air.
A crack with light in the distance had appeared in front of them, and the distance between the two was less than three hundred meters.
The tense Charles looked behind him from time to time. The distance was too far, and the Black Beaver Task Force could no longer keep up.
Just as Charles was halfway away from the light, accompanied by a harsh metal friction, a black wall rose from the cold floor to block the light.
The disappearance of the light made Charles and others' hearts cover up a layer of shadow.
Eight figures walked out of the black wall, wearing the black combat uniforms of the mobile task force.
Although these guys look like humans, their limbs are extremely swollen and small, and they all seem to be monsters caused by incest in close relatives.
Their heads were not round at all, they were just flattened balls, without eyes, but their mouths were extremely large, and the corners of their mouths were tilted from above their chin to the corners of their eyes, looking very terrifying.
Judging from the physical characteristics, there are men and women, but the difference is not very obvious. Each of them has a ring wave icon tattooed on their right arm.
I just saw the circular pattern on the shoulders of the Black Beaver Task Force. Obviously, these terrifying monsters are the so-called collective task force.
Charles seemed to have seen the foundation's terrifying human experiments from them.
Eight mobile task forces stood there motionless. They didn't seem to be ready to do it, just wanted to stop Charles and others.
They could wait, but Charles could no longer wait. He heard the footsteps coming closer. The resurrected Black Beaver Task Force was rushing towards this side. If they were attacked on both sides, they would really not be able to escape.
Charles first reached into his pocket and took Lily out of the inside and placed it on the ground. "Lily, take your mouse out and see if he can break through the outside through the Narwhal."
"Mr. Charles, what should you do in there?"
"I'll think of another way. The key is that you leave here first. You are a mouse and have a small target. They should only care about people." Charles urged uneasyly.
The aggregate task force members in the distance were still standing there motionless, but their vague aura was getting bigger and bigger.
Lily had hesitation on her furry face. She didn't want to run away alone, but after Charles repeatedly persuaded her, she finally nodded. "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."
Lily led the mice along the edge of the wall and quickly walked towards the crack behind the wall, but the other party still didn't move for a moment.
Charles licked his tongue and began to order. "First gather to rush left, Dipp, Oderick, bandage, and I will stop them for a few seconds first, and the others will evacuate to the right. The wall is not high and should be able to turn over."
Faced with Charles' order, Linda had her own plans. "Captain, you shouldn't take risks at this time. You can let us cannon fodders rush up to attract the other party's attention."
"Shut up, I'm the captain! You just need to follow the orders!"
"Dadadadada~~Dadadada~~" Gunshots rang out from behind again, and the Black Beaver Task Force caught up. Charles knew that he could not wait any longer, and if he waited, he would be completely surrounded.
"Move! Quickly!" Charles took out the flesh and blood revolver from the prosthesis and rushed up with the crew.
Charles moved, and so did the assembled groups. Three of them raised their hands at the same time, and a strong wind blew up in the distance between the two gangs.
In just one second, the strong wind turned into a tornado, with flames in it, and rushed towards them.
"Retreat one after another!" Charles' body quickly and transparently rushed towards the eight people invisible.
He wanted to attack, but before he could get close to five meters, the small voice of the other party's headset was heard keenly.
"The assembly, here is the black beaver, the target has stealth ability, the heat sensing shows that he is approaching your right side, be careful!!"
“These guys can communicate with each other.
The moment he heard the sound, the members of the assembly task force instantly clenched their fists and smashed the ground with force. A gust of wind hit the ground and spread around.
When the wind hit Charles, they all looked in Charles' direction.
Seeing that he was exposed, Charles no longer hid, and directly raised his gun and fired quickly at them, attacking him and retreating towards his crew.
A blue halo appeared from a short contingent member, and white bone bullets stopped in front of them.
Seeing this 9-meter-long, Charles was sure that these guys, like Alice, had several relics stuffed into their bodies by the foundation.
When Charles stopped attacking, all the assembled bodies kicked their feet and rushed towards Charles with their afterimages.
"Bang bang bang bang!" The gunshots sounded again, and the other crew members were covering Charles with fire.
However, this level of attack did not work for them at all. They rushed up instantly and began to attack Charles and others with bare hands like wild beasts.
The collective fingers were thick and black, and they looked very hard.
Faced with the attacks of these monsters, the crew members could not resist them at all. After only a few seconds, three of them had been dismembered by the other party.
Screams, gunshots, explosions were in chaos.
When Charles and Bang joined forces and finally cut off a guy's head, his body quickly became blurred, and these monsters could be resurrected like the Black Beavers!
And at this time, the Black Beaver Mobile Task Force had arrived. In an instant, they were on the verge of failure.
Just when it was in danger, Charles shouted to the second mate: "Charlie, use your relics! It's time!"
When Charlie, who was bleeding from his head, heard this, grabbed his right index finger with his left and pulled it hard.
With a click, everyone present had their right index fingers broken.
Everyone froze in place for a moment. After three seconds, the mobile task force began to move. They raised their guns and fired quickly at Charles and others.
The sound of bubble bursting kept ringing, and everyone, including Charles, broke. They were just illusions, and the real person was already out of trouble.
The two groups of contingent team members were slightly stunned, and turned around and rushed towards the crack in the distance.
When they all left, a vigilant eye slowly moved away from the window in a factory building.
Chapter completed!