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Chapter 106: Hot Vision Saves the Day, Shocks Everyone
In the lush forest, several figures moved swiftly.

The leader was John, who obviously did not look well at the moment. He looked very tired, with some fresh bruises on his face.

Behind him, several people from the shelter followed closely.

Everyone ran away nervously, looking around vigilantly, worried that the patrol team and special police might appear at any time.

Suddenly, John stopped and squatted in front.

"Shhh."

He blew a light breath and raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop.

"There's someone ahead."

John pointed to a big tree not far ahead.

I saw a fully armed SWAT team sweeping everywhere, with rifles in their hands, rummaging through the haystacks around where people might be hiding, looking up at the bushes above their heads and staring deep into the woods to check if there was any unusual movement.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly someone in the team started to curse, looking at the patrol team SWAT with a cold gaze, "How long will these guys chase us? Are they really going to kill us all?"

"Shh!"

John blew in panic to signal him to shut up, and then looked in the direction of the group of SWAT police.

Fortunately, the other party did not hear any sound and did not discover them.

John looked solemn as he watched them search.

It has been more than seven hours since the farm was attacked yesterday.

The patrol team somehow found out that there were mutants on the farm. Dozens of police cars surrounded the farm gate, and hundreds of patrol special police rushed into the farm fully armed.

After John and others discovered it, they immediately organized a defense.

But the gap in numbers and weapons is too great.

Even if they called all mutants with attack capabilities to fight on the battlefield, the firepower of the patrol team was too terrifying and they had no chance to show up.

After holding out for two hours, almost all the mutants had exhausted their strength, and the loss of the farm was a foregone conclusion.

But at that time, Macka couldn't be contacted, and Logan and the others were still on their way back.

Moreover, John understood that the mission location of Logan and his team was very far away from the shelter, and they would not be able to get back in a short time.

Even if they rushed back, there were only a few of them and they were no match for the hundreds of special police officers from the patrol team.

In order to reduce casualties, John had no choice but to abandon the shelter and take everyone away from the farm and hide in the mountains temporarily.

But this time the patrol team was clearly unwilling to give up.

They were entangled in a desperate struggle like dogs chasing meat, and they were forced to break up and flee.

Now John leads a small group of people in the shelter, and his current mission is to go to a secret cave nearby to meet up with Charles and others.

"Walk."

John saw that the special police officers in the distance did not notice the movement here, so he waved to the people behind him and whispered, "Keep quiet and be careful."

After saying that, he crouched down and carefully moved to the side.

He had to bypass the pickets and lead these people out of the encirclement.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from behind.

John was stunned and looked back suddenly, only to see a young mutant walking by holding on to a branch next to him, but he accidentally broke the branch!
John was startled and looked sharply in the direction of the patrol team.

The patrol team members also noticed the movement here and subconsciously pointed their guns over here.

John almost locked eyes with the picket captain.

next second!
"Where are they, shoot!"

The squad leader pointed at where John was and yelled.

Bang bang bang! !

Fierce gunfire was heard instantly, and bullets whizzed past, breaking the branches and leaves of the bush where John and others were, and causing the broken grass to fly everywhere.

"Damn it!"

John cursed angrily and hurriedly lay down in front of a mound of earth. The bullets almost passed by his scalp, and the sound of bullets flying past his head continued to be heard above his head.

He pulled out his pistol and fought back, while yelling to the other mutants, "Go!"

The other mutants were lying on the ground, holding their heads with a look of panic on their faces.

At John's urging, they all crouched down in a hurry, lying behind a small mound of earth and quickly fled.

The bullets almost grazed their backs, and the dirt kicked up by the bullets splashed all over them, leaving them all covered in dirt.

In order to cover their retreat, John had to raise his pistol and shoot at the special police on the patrol team.

But how could his pistol be a match for so many rifles?

The firepower of the SWAT's rifles was still very strong. The mutants who wanted to escape were suppressed under the slope and dared not move at all. The bullets almost grazed their heads, and the whistling sound of the bullets scared everyone to tremble.

At this time, the special police walked up while firing to suppress the crowd.

Listening to the approaching gunshots, John, who was hiding behind a mound of earth, frowned and pulled out a dagger from the weapon holster on his trouser leg to prepare to meet the enemy.

Among those present, he was the only one with a certain level of combat capability, and only he could attract the attention of these special police and allow these mutants to escape.

"When they get close, I'll fight them in close combat. You guys take the opportunity to leave!"

John whispered to the mutants around him.

Only in close combat will the special police worry about bullets accidentally hitting their teammates and not shoot. It can also attract the attention of all special police in the first place, giving these mutants a chance to escape.

The few people next to him had already been frightened and curled up with their heads in their hands. Most of these people had no fighting ability and were just working in the fields in the shelter. Their mutant abilities were very useless and their fighting ability was almost zero. Apart from some accumulated abilities, they were no different from ordinary people.

Hearing the gunshots getting closer, John took two deep breaths and was about to rush out when suddenly the gunshots stopped.

The sound of a body falling to the ground was heard, and the woods returned to silence again.

John was startled, then carefully stuck his head out to check.

All the patrol team special police fell to the ground and died. There was a huge bloody hole on the chest of each of them, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Behind them, Luna was walking slowly, with a dagger in her hand jumping in the air.

"Lorna!"

John's eyes lit up with joy as he stood up and greeted her.

Lorna nodded, walked up to everyone and asked, "Are you all okay?"

The mutants shook their heads.

They hid when the gunshots sounded just now and nothing happened.

Lorna looked at the bodies on the ground and urged, "Okay, we have to leave quickly. If we hear gunshots, those guys will be here soon."

After saying that, he quickly led everyone away. After traveling all the way, they came to a cave.

A chilly breeze blew out of the huge cave. It was very deep, and except for some places at the entrance where sunlight could shine, nothing could be seen clearly inside.

At this time, a sound of footsteps was heard.

Then Charles emerged from the shadows, with Laura supporting him.

In the cave, many mutants have already arrived, each holding a weapon, ready to fight at any time.

It can be said that most of the living forces in the shelter are here.

"How's it going outside?"

When Charles saw Lorna and the others, he asked anxiously.

When they decided to evacuate, he was brought here by Laura and he had no idea about the situation outside.

Lorna shook her head. "The situation isn't good. Those guys are still searching the mountain. It looks like they are determined to catch us. They won't leave for a while."

Before she fled, she checked the patrol team's movements. This time they had invested heavily in the siege of the Maca Shelter.

Hundreds of patrol teams and special police conducted a large-scale search of the mountain. They were determined not to give up until they caught them. They chased them all the way like crazy.

It's okay for those of them who often go on missions and fight, but it's bad for other ordinary mutants, especially some children. They can't stand such an escape.

For example, now, after arriving at the cave, except for John and Lorna, the other mutants who followed them also sat down casually against the rock wall, gasping for breath. This escape was really a physical challenge for them.

"Damn it, Macca and Logan are not here. They must have heard the news. For them, now is the perfect opportunity to capture us. They won't leave easily before they catch us."

Charles spoke with gloomy eyes.

Without Logan and Maca, the patrol teams would have to guard against fewer people. Charles believed that their goal was to capture everyone in the shelter, or even kill them all!

Those guys are the kind of people who won't release their eagles until they see the rabbit. Charles knows that this matter will not end so easily, and they may have to continue to escape.

"Luckily the farm is in the mountains. If it were in the plains, we would have nowhere to hide."

John said thankfully. Their farm was backed by mountains and forests, and the special police of the picket team did not have enough manpower to complete a complete siege and blockade, which gave them a chance to escape.

boom!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a buzzing sound was heard outside.

"Damn it, the patrol is coming!"

Sonya, who was in charge of protecting against the wind outside, ran in and shouted in panic.

For a moment, Charles and the others looked solemn.

John took out his pistol, and Lorna controlled the dagger at her fingertips and looked outside vigilantly.

The rest of the mutants also panicked and looked out of the cave nervously.

"You guys stay in the cave and don't go out. Lorna and I will go take a look first."

John waved to everyone, signaling them to keep quiet, and he and Lorna carefully walked out of the cave.

As soon as they went out, they saw layers of special police surrounding the cave, all of them pointing their guns at the entrance of the cave. In addition, there was the huge engine sound of helicopter propellers in the air.

"Damn it, how did we find this place so quickly!"

With a sullen face, Luna followed John and hid behind a huge rock, watching the movements outside, not daring to act rashly for a moment.

Now they are surrounded by enemies on all sides, they have very few combat personnel, and Logan and his support forces cannot arrive so quickly.

For a moment, Luna didn't know what to do.

"Let's get everyone ready to meet the enemy."

John's eyes were gloomy and he spoke through gritted teeth.

Now, the only way left for them is to resist. Otherwise, once they are caught, life will be worse than death!
"Mutants, give up running. Put down your resistance now and come back with us. No one will die!"

The leader of the picket team spoke into a megaphone, his voice echoing in the cave.

"Damn it!"

Luna's eyes sank, a green energy rippled at her fingertips, and the dagger instantly flew out, cutting through the air with a sound of breaking wind, and flew towards the leader.

However, the team leader was obviously not a loser. When he saw the flying sword rushing towards him, his pupils shrank suddenly and he tilted his head sharply.

The splash scratched his cheek, leaving a wound and hitting one of the leader's men behind him.

The flying sword pierced the man's head directly, blood gushed out, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he fell heavily to the ground.

After dealing with one person, the dagger flew back to Luna's palm with a whoosh, with warm blood still attached to the sword.

"Next time, you better be able to come as fast as this."

Luna controlled the dagger and rubbed it against the wall next to her, rubbing the blood off.

"Oh shit!"

The leader was furious and reached out to touch the wound on his cheek and felt bright red blood.

He looked back at his fallen men, his face as gloomy as water, "Damn it, beat them, catch these damn things!"

As soon as his voice fell, the patrol special police pulled the trigger.

bang bang bang! ! !
Fierce gunfire echoed in the cave, and bullets poured down like rain.

The mutants in the cave were not to be outdone. They hid behind rocks and fired back.

The noisy gunshots echoed in the empty cave, as if a giant beast was roaring.

Lorna and John hid behind a big rock, and the bullets flew almost past their ears.

Listening to the fierce gunfire, there were bursts of wailing from time to time. Someone was hit, including special police and mutants.

Watching these scenes, Luna gritted her teeth and opened her hands. Suddenly, a green light appeared and her eyes flashed green.

The green light suddenly swept out of the cave, directly covering all the special police.

She planned to disarm all those guys. As long as she could control their guns, she could easily turn defeat into victory!

But as the green light swept over, Luna couldn't help but be stunned.

She didn't sense any trace of metal!
Those special police seemed to know their own abilities. All their weapons were replaced with special non-metal products, and even the bullets were made of special plastic!

Moreover, they did not have any metal material on them, the daggers were made of high-hardness plastic, and the zippers on their clothes were also specially made!

Luna's expression suddenly darkened, and she had no choice but to control the dagger to fly out.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the mutants fought back by taking advantage of the advantageous terrain in the cave, and the pickets had no chance to rush in at all.

Seeing that there was no danger in the short term, Charles couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, not long after, several soldiers outside suddenly carried a huge cannon and placed it towards the entrance of the cave.

As the muzzle of the gun was positioned, one of the soldiers pressed a button in his hand without hesitation.

hum! ! !
In an instant, invisible sound waves shot out violently, and a terrifying force swept through the entire cave. The rocks seemed unable to withstand such sound waves and were shaking continuously. The surrounding trees were also shaking continuously, and leaves were falling one after another.

The sound waves swept over Luna, and in an instant, she felt the pain of her brain being torn apart, as if her entire head was being chopped by a knife or an axe, and it was as if countless silver needles were hitting her scalp.

"what!!!"

The extreme pain made Luna scream uncontrollably, and she fell to the ground struggling in agony.

Around him, John and others were also in excruciating pain, holding their heads tightly and gritting their teeth.

The sound waves lasted for a long time. Everyone covered their heads and rolled on the ground in pain. Wailing sounds were heard one after another. Some people fainted because the pain was unbearable.

After seeing this scene, the team leader waved his hands with great satisfaction, "That's it."

A special police officer stopped the sonic weapon.

The leader said contentedly, "Go, put collars on them."

At the same time, deep inside the cave, Charles, who had not encountered the sonic attack, walked out with difficulty with the help of Laura.

As soon as I came out, I saw the patrol team putting collars on Luna and others.

The leader of the patrol team also saw Charles and squinted his eyes and said, "Charles Shiver, I'm surprised you're still here."

It was obvious that the team leader knew the professor's identity.

"Let them go."

Charles looked at the mutants wailing on the ground, but did not lock his eyes. He turned his gaze back to the leader and quietly focused his attention.

However, his little move was instantly discovered by the leader, who pointed his gun at Charles and said, "Professor, don't think about using your mutant power. Don't lose control by accident. Instead of killing us, you might end up killing these children."

Upon hearing this, the professor frowned, but a hint of worry flashed in his eyes, and he dared not act rashly.

Seeing the professor give up his resistance, the leader smiled, took out a restraining collar and threw it on him, "Put it on him."

Looking at the restraint collar, Laura narrowed her eyes dangerously, revealing a fierce light that had not been seen in a long time, and two small steel claws slowly emerged from between her fingers.

"Don't be nervous, kid. It will be your turn to wear it soon."

The team leader didn't take Laura seriously at all and looked at her little steel claws with a sneer on his face.

"Cough cough cough."

At this moment, a cough was heard from the side.

Lorna lay weakly on the ground, struggling to look up at Laura, and said with her last bit of strength: "Laura, hurry up, take the professor away."

After saying this, her eyes dimmed again in an instant.

In fact, she also understood that even if Laura had the ability to take the professor away, where could they run to?

There is only one entrance and exit in the cave, and this entrance and exit is heavily guarded...

"run?"

The leader snorted and pointed the gun at Lorna, "Professor, don't have any tricks. If you don't wear it, then say goodbye to this girl!"

"Don't!"

Charles hurriedly stopped them, he knew these guys were capable of anything.

Then he looked at the collar on the ground and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, I'll wear it!"

He supported Laura, bent down to pick up the collar on the ground, looked at the restraint collar, struggled to lift it above his head, and was about to put it on.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise was heard, and the air in the cave suddenly became extremely hot.

Immediately afterwards, two beams of blazing light swept out, like two manic red dragons sweeping through the cave, and the red light continued to echo at the entrance of the cave.

boom!
The leader of the team felt a sharp pain all over his body. Just as he was about to look down, his whole body exploded instantly. Blood mist flew everywhere, blood splattered out, and his limbs kept shattering, as if he had swallowed a bomb.

And it wasn't over after the explosion, his remains were continuously bombarded by the howling red dragon, leaving a large charred crater on the ground.

"Heat Vision?!"

Charles recognized this ability and was instantly cheered up, "It's back!"

(End of this chapter)