The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 538 He is as cold as a machine
There are more than 20 people in this group, plus about 40 people before.

Without exception, the guns in their hands are still there, but no one is willing to use bullets!

All of them use their sabers in hand, rely on their own agility to deal with tigers and leopards, and wait for the opportunity to subdue them.

The tigers and leopards living in the jungle of the base seem to have become fine, very capable of fighting against people, each of them moves fast and cooperates well.

Obviously, after special training and long-term confrontation with others as an assessment "obstacle", he has accumulated rich "experience".

40 people fought hand-to-hand with the "spirited" tigers and leopards, and the scene was quite intense and exciting.

However, Xia Yumo no longer had the passion to watch.

After all, she doesn't have such a perverted hobby.

In the last 15 minutes, the people who participated in the assessment were all overwhelmed. They couldn't get out of the life and death line within the specified time. Even if they survived in the end, they still couldn't leave this base.

As a last chance, they have forgotten their fear.

While they were desperately trying to live and be free, there was another sound in the jungle.

However, this time the sound is very small, but the sense of rhythm is strong.

Among the girls who had managed to calm down, Lin Simeng, who had black hair and shawls, stood up first, looking straight through the bloody crowd, and fell on the figure stepping out from the edge of the jungle.

The slanting shadow of the sun shone on his metal body tights, reflecting a strong oppressive force, as if it could overwhelm everything around him.

Although the big-brimmed hat covered the upper half of his face, his firm and smooth jaw was slightly raised in a cold, proud and contemptuous arc, and his thin lips were like a line without any ups and downs.

The bloody crowd, in his deep black eyes, was like a still life, unable to stir up any ripples.

He just stood at the edge of the crowd indifferently, watching the tigers and leopards raging, tearing people's flesh and blood easily.

That indifferent expression, as if nothing could shock him at all, was chilling to see.

Immediately behind him, three more people came out, two men and one woman.

The two men had the same attire as him, both tight-fitting leather jackets and long leather boots.

Although they had just walked out of the primeval forest, their boots were still black and clean, without any stains.

This kind of appearance is in stark contrast to the people who are fighting tigers and leopards in embarrassment. It almost makes people wonder whether they have not encountered any danger at all.

"Heh, the quality of the people trained in this base is really getting worse and worse." The woman with a bumpy figure stood beside her straight, her eyes gloomy and cold as she swept across the desperately fighting crowd, her face under the beret raised, He showed a cold and mocking face.

If Xia Yumo still had memories, she would definitely be surprised by this face.

Because, Dai Lisi, the rich lady who used to face everyone with a dignified temperament, is now the perfect image spokesperson for a glamorous killer!
From the corner of his eyes, he glanced slightly at the man in Gujing Wubo beside him, as if he didn't hear what she said at all, he still stood there indifferently, completely ignoring her.

Ouyang Hanting, since Xia Yumo's accident, has been depressed for a while, and finally recovered, he has always had this cold and frightening posture.

In the past, this man was like a god of death. Wherever he was, people would always feel depressed and frightened.

But at that time, at least he was human and could make people feel that he was alive.

And now... the calm appearance is really cold like a machine.

(End of this chapter)