Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

Chapter 304 The Demon Unleashed

The two squads proceeded methodically, and the signal given by Qiang Ge on the first floor had already prompted the three squads to throw grenades.

The enemies inside the computer room are likely in grave danger; everything is unfolding exactly as the best possible scenario provided by the Bald Eagle Association.

After assessing the damage inside the computer room through the billowing smoke, the two teams immediately left their cover and advanced inward.

Next, all they need to do is perform a simple cleanup of the enemies inside the room, who are still dazed and confused from the grenade explosions, and the battle will be over easily.

boom! ! !

A bullet shot out of the smoke without warning, leaving a straight trail in the air, and flew straight out of the observation window of the right door of the computer room, accurately hitting the leader of Squad 2, the Joker gang member.

Before anyone present could react, the member's head exploded into a cloud of blood mist against the corridor wall, like a watermelon struck by a heavy hammer.

Meanwhile, the other team members behind him almost simultaneously felt their faces, heads, and bodies covered in warm, sticky liquid.

Squad 1, which was flanking from the left, heard the gunfire and immediately launched a coordinated attack, knowing that Club 78 had very limited manpower.

It's impossible to withstand three grenades in a confined space. The gunshots at this moment definitely mean that Squad 2 has succeeded!

Hurry up! If we're any slower, the credit will all go to Team 2!

Hurry! Hurry up!

Squad 1 almost forgot their formation and rushed towards the computer room like madmen.

boom! ! !

A bullet, once again piercing through the smoke, tells them just how terribly wrong they were!

As if a scene from a movie had been reenacted, this bullet took the life of the lead member of Squad 1.

The difference is that this bullet didn't hit the middle of the man's head, but instead sliced ​​off half of the head of the leading member.

The shattered skull, still warm from the body, hung down, half of its tongue dangling from its bloodied throat, and its eyeballs, connected to several severed nerves, swayed with the rhythm of its neck twitching.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!"

The pitiful screams echoed throughout the administration building. Seeing their captain's sudden and miserable state, the other members of Squad 1 instantly collapsed.

They never dreamed that after being hit by three high-explosive grenades, the opponent not only didn't die, but also maintained such precise lethality.

"Squeak—!!"

The door, warped by the earlier explosion, was flung open, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes filled with a violent aura through the smoke.

That's Han Che.

His body was covered in wounds from shrapnel, and he looked as if he had just been pulled out of a pool of blood.

His arms hung limply at his sides, and his body swayed slightly, but the murderous aura he exuded chilled everyone to the bone.

"A ghost...it's a ghost!!"

The first squad went berserk, disregarding tactics and formations, and turned to flee.

Han Che had no intention of giving them any chance to escape. He practically dragged his leg, which had been torn open by shrapnel and revealed its white bone, as he charged out of the smoke like a real demon.

"No...cough cough, don't be impulsive, Han Che!" Qi Yuzhe's anxious voice rang out from behind the door. He stood on the edge of the smoke, gun in hand, watching Han Che's reckless stance. "Use your meds first! Han Che, are you crazy? Use your meds before you chase him!"

"Screw the medicine!" Han Che's voice was hoarse as he rushed into the corridor, leaving a long trail of blood behind him.

"I'll kill the cowards first, then administer the drugs!"

The demon chased after them around the corner of the corridor, and then, a burst of gunfire and blinding flashes of light erupted from that side of the corridor.

Within seconds, the corridor fell silent again.

A moment later, the figure that looked like a demon limped back from the corner of the corridor.

Qi Yuzhe stood at the door, gun in hand, looking at Han Che, who was covered in blood and slowly making his way back, with a complicated expression. He muttered under his breath, "Too Western, bro."

"They've wiped out this team." Han Che's voice was so low it was almost inaudible. He didn't even look at Qi Yuzhe, and walked straight to the other end of the office. "Go back... and take care of the rest of them."

Behind Han Che, at the end of the corridor, lay two corpses riddled with bullet holes against the wall.

Blood, flesh, and entrails covered the ground and walls, and the horrified expressions on the two men's mutilated faces were still visible.

Qi Yuzhe pulled Han Che, who was still trying to rush forward, back. "Did the grenade damage your brain? You need to stop the bleeding first!"

Han Che reluctantly squatted down in a corner, took out a first-aid kit from his ammunition pouch, and began to stop the bleeding and bandage his wounds.

Han Che was delayed for a while because he was covering for his incompetent teammate, Boss Jin.

A grenade rolled and exploded near Han Che's feet, shrapnel hitting his unprotected limbs.

Qi Yuzhe returned to the right doorway and blocked the corner. There were no enemies there anymore, only a headless corpse lying on the ground.

He recalled Han Che's actions and was speechless. This warden was really reckless. Was he crazy or was the warden crazy?

But this playing style really reminds me of a friend.

Qi Yuzhe shook his head, clearing his mind of distractions. "Damn it, those who play position one are all mad dogs, all they care about is tearing each other apart..."

Han Che performed simple surgery on each of his limbs, removing the shrapnel and then administering blood via a first-aid kit.

Whether it's lucky or unlucky, the shrapnel didn't penetrate his armor, and his armor durability can still be maintained.

He took the painkillers out of the ammunition pouch and put them in his mouth, which relieved the pain in his limbs.

At this moment, Han Che had no idea that the Clown Gang was broadcasting live. His terrifying appearance had been seen by thousands of viewers.

At this moment, after a brief silence, the chat in the Joker Gang's live stream room erupted with a frenzy of comments.

"What is this? Is this hell?"

"Is the other side a human or a ghost? Three hand grenades! They exploded inside the house! A normal person's internal organs would be shattered by then, how could he still move?"

"The grenade just exploded. Even if he wasn't killed, he shouldn't have recovered so quickly, right? Even stopping the bleeding takes time, doesn't it?"

"It looks like he didn't get any medication or have the bleeding stopped. When he came out of the door, he was covered in blood, and his leg bone was showing!"

"He was hit by a grenade and didn't even get treatment? He just rushed out and started killing people?"

"Did you see that? That's not a person! It's terrifying!"

"That's too bloody! Holy crap, he chased after us!"

"The live stream here has been interrupted... This entire team is wiped out, oh my god! It only took a few seconds!"