Chapter 318

Masked people in white are like ghosts. They are very fast, and their agility and responsiveness are far more than ordinary people. Dana felt that she was a flower in her eyes and the blade had cut into her throat.

Dana didn't panic. She suddenly pulled the trigger in her hand. The bullet hit the nearby wall and bounced back, just hitting the blade.

Hearing the crisp sound of "Dang", the long knife of the man in white was shocked by the stray bullet and tilted aside involuntarily. Dana took the opportunity to step back, pull away, raise the muzzle of the gun, aim at the white masked man in front of her, and a shuttle came.

However, the white masked man's body suddenly turned into residual shadows. While avoiding all the bullets, he still pressed on Dana step by step.

Although there were dangers, Dana didn't panic. Every step back just avoided the blade cut by the man in white. And the bullet still had an impact on the white masked man. Although he couldn't hit him, it at least delayed his speed.

"Kaka..."

Dana's rifle sounded empty and the bullets ran out.

Dana did not hesitate to bell the spear and immediately fired sparks. The long knife in her white masked hand was extremely sharp. She cut the spear in two with one knife.

Dana snorted coldly, her eyes suddenly turned a little red, and an invisible spiritual wave burst out from her. The white masked man's body stagnated involuntarily. Although the blade was close to Dana's neck, it couldn't be cut down.

At this time, Dana pulled out her pistol, raised her hand and fired a shot at the fire-fighting equipment on the ceiling. In an instant, thick white smoke sprayed down and shrouded her and the masked man in white.

The masked man in white felt that his body was loose, and the blade in his hand suddenly cut off, but it was cut empty. He rushed forward two steps and rushed out the white smoke, but the scene in front of him couldn't help but freeze him.

I didn't know when I came to a small house full of Japanese style. A straw mat was placed on the tatami. On it sat an old monk in cassock, knocking wooden fish with his back to himself.

Looking at the old monk with his back to himself, the white masked man's heart beat violently.

No, he should be dead... Dead for many years

The sound of wooden fish stopped suddenly.

The monk put down his wooden hammer, slowly turned around and looked at the masked man in white. A kind smile appeared on his kind face: "ah, child, we meet again."

Then a wisp of blood seeped from the corners of the old monk's mouth, and then his nostrils, eyes and ears began to flow out of blood, and finally became a terrible blood man.

"Traitor, do you still know to come back? How dare you come back? "

The bloody man stood up with a grim smile, spread his arms and walked towards the white masked man step by step.

The white masked man calmed down at this time, looked at the blood man approaching him step by step, suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, everything he had just seen had dissipated. He still kept the posture of waving a knife and stood still.

"Woman, you are looking for death!"

The man in white finally said the first sentence.

"Hehe, didn't you just want to kill me before? White ghost! "

Dana's soft voice came from the white smoke.

The pupil of the masked man in white shrank slightly and looked around in surprise.

Dana's voice still came from all directions: "yes, your mental strength is very stable. You can break free from my fantasy. But it doesn't matter. I already know your origin, including your weaknesses... "

Before the voice fell, the white ghost suddenly raised his hand, and three cross darts roared out, like meteors, through the smoke. Soon there was a dull hum outside the smoke, followed by the sound of footsteps staggering outward.

The white ghost was not attracted by the footsteps. The blade in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, and suddenly stabbed back“ With a poop, the long knife penetrated something.

The white ghost didn't draw a knife, held the blade tightly, turned and pushed forward. After he rushed out of the smoke, he found that he had pierced the chest of a masked man in black.

The black masked man stared at the white ghost. He didn't seem to understand why the officer suddenly hurt himself.

The white ghost drew the knife slowly with an expressionless face. The blood splashed on him with the blade. The white clothes were like blooming plum blossoms.

"Pa pa..."

Dana clapped her hands and walked out of the smoke behind the white ghost. She said with a smile, "what's the taste of killing her own men?"

"Woman, what's your name?"

The white ghost didn't turn around and asked in a deep voice.

Dana smiled and said, "do you dare to invade this base, but you don't even know the information of the prisoners in it?"

The white ghost said coldly, "I should have understood clearly. Now it seems that the intelligence is wrong. After I go back, I will cut off the head of the guy who provides intelligence."

Dana smiled, "do you think you can go back?"

"Ha ha..." the white ghost also laughed and turned to look at Dana. "Woman, I know you're not standing there now. But it doesn't matter. I can't kill you, but you can't kill me. "

"Are you sure?"

Before Dana finished, there was a dull sound of "bang", and a dazzling fire burst at the foot of the white ghost. With this light, the white ghost mysteriously disappeared.

On the other floor of the base, Dana vomited slightly and shook her head: "it's a terrible man. We have to pass him and the organization information behind him to Sharon as soon as possible to make him vigilant."

As she thought, she broke the neck of the black masked man in her hand.

Throwing the body aside, Dana quickly walked to the tin cabinet, opened the cabinet door and looked at a woman in a white coat hiding inside: "Dr. Betty, are you okay?"

"Miss Dana?" Betty said in amazement, "how did you get out?"

"Don't you come out and watch you die?" Dana reached out to help Betty get out of the tin cabinet and whispered, "the security system of this base has been completely stopped. The enemy's purpose is to kill everyone in this base. It's not safe here. Come with me."

Betty nodded nervously, followed Dana and asked in a low voice, "Miss Dana, can you save the others in the base?"

"No, I've killed enough people today. If I kill again, I'm afraid I'm out of control."

Dana looked back at Betty and saw her pupils glowing red.

Betty was surprised. "How are you feeling now?"

Dana said calmly, "fortunately, except that her heart beats a little faster."

Betty breathed a sigh of relief. "That's a lot better than before."

Dana smiled. "If I hadn't been sure of myself, I wouldn't have come out of the room."

"But what's next? You can't do it again, but we can't watch them slaughter the whole base? "

"So I came to you to wake up another person."

"Who?"

"Experimental body 328!"