C22 Beauty rescue

He stood at the intersection of living area with his eyes closed.

The main power source had already been destroyed, preventing Zero from seeing the surveillance cameras scattered everywhere through the computer, in order to find Leah's location. Right now, he could only use the most primitive way of hearing to detect Leah's location.

This method would have been impossible in the past, but now, the entire base was as quiet as a grave. Zero guessed that everyone in the base must have been killed, so there was no other sound that could interfere with Zero's hearing.

In his ears, he could hear the faint sound of wind coming from the ventilation pipe above his head, gently vibrating the aluminum pipe of the ventilation pipe. In the midst of all the whispering, Ling Yunzi heard a delicate voice calling out to him.

A detailed picture immediately appeared in his mind. The structure of the entire base appeared in his mind. Based on the origin of the sound, the intensity of the sound could be determined at lightning speed. After eliminating all the unsatisfactory structures, the only thing left was the answer.

A tavern!

Zero opened his eyes, pushed his speed to its limit, and sprinted forward.

With a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, he dragged out a afterimage and almost instantly ran to the end of the passage. He did not slow down his speed and just continued to fly forward. He heavily stepped on the wall, leaving behind a pair of deep footprints. At the same time, he changed his direction and turned a corner to continue running. In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared from the intersection and was heading towards the tavern.

The Nighteyes tavern was no longer as lively as it usually was, nor did it smell of beer and cigarettes. The hustle and bustle of the tavern was replaced by a dead silence, and the strong smell of blood replaced the smell of wine and tobacco.

The tables and chairs in the tavern were broken, and the bar was cracked horizontally. Because it was just noon, there weren't many people in the tavern. Most of them were the tavern's attendants, and there were one or two female dancers. However, these people had now all become corpses.

Those who kill must have a perverted hobby. Those who are killed are not even in human form. Either his limbs were broken, or he was torn to pieces. The bodies of the two dancers were still intact. However, their chests were badly mutilated. The mountain range that had caused countless men to forget about returning was now being eaten by wild beasts, and their former beauty could not be seen. There was only the terror of blood.

All of this was reflected in a pair of beautiful eyes.

Leah's eyes.

A young girl that was already eighteen years old was even more beautiful than two years ago. Her figure was also more plump than before, and her curvaceous curves made countless men salivate, and many women jealous. But now, no one was jealous or envious anymore. Because practically everyone Leah knew had already died.

She had a rag stuffed in her mouth and her hands were hanging from the bar beams. A bare-chested man with unkempt hair and mossy patches on his sickly pale body. A man reeking of blood. He had a crazy face.

It's Hans!

The man who was kicked out of the base by Old Jack two years ago had returned again. His hand was still stained with fresh blood, and Hans reached out her dark coloured tongue to lightly lick the blood on his hand, then looked at Leah.

"The body fragrance of a healthy woman. It smells so good." Hans was laughing, his laughter crazed.

Leah looked at him in fear, then suddenly reached out and removed the cloth ball from Leah's mouth. The liberated little mouth immediately screamed, "Help!"

After Leah shouted a few times, Hans finally said: "Don't waste your energy, no one will save you. I can see that as long as they are alive, regardless of gender, I have already killed them all. "

"You demon!" Leah raged and roared at Hans.

Hans raised his hand and was about to strangle the girl's soft neck. But at this moment, a wave of ice-cold sensation was like cold water, extinguishing the flames in his heart.

The feeling of metal came from his left temple, and Hans saw a piece of a jet-black barrel from the corner of his eye. Following that, the sound of zero came from behind.

"I can also guarantee that you will die for sure!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the sound of gunfire was followed by a burst of flames from the barrel of the gun. Hans didn't even have a chance to react before half of his head flew off. Even with the strength of the third stage and the strengthening of his agility, the powerful force of the bullet was still able to easily destroy Hans's head.

The red and white liquid, along with the broken thumb-sized skull flew all over, covering the floor tiles and the broken bar below Leah's feet. And just like that, Hans's body went limp, straight to the ground.

After he fell, Leah saw a familiar face.

Inside the golden right eye, she was reflecting her delicate and touching appearance.