Chapter 2114 Surprise Change

"Ten, nine, eight" guards began to count down.

"You are imprisoned, you are illegal. Smith's actions have violated human rights law. He has no right to lock us up. I will protest to the palace. I don't believe that the president will authorize you those things." The black man was excited.

"Five, Four, Three" The guard ignored him at all, and he was still counting down.

"Listen, you will pay for your actions." The black man said excitedly.

"Shoot to death." The guard pressed his right hand down, and the two machine guns on the sentry towers on both sides pointed at the black man and pulled the plate.

Puffed, a few dull sounds sounded, and the powerful bullets poured towards the black man, but the black man raised his hands and saw the transparent air twisting violently, and the air formed a transparent light curtain in front of him.

The bullet with a very lethality was encountered by the transparent light curtain, and its degree became very slow. The two guards on the mail tower continued to pull the plate, but their bullets were strangely floating in the air and were all set outside the transparent light curtain, and there was no way to get close to the black man.

At this moment, a red light flashed by, and a silver pistol in the guard's hand shone brightly. The red light directly penetrated the black man's air wall and penetrated through his right leg.

Puff, blood splashed everywhere, and the black man screamed, his body leaned back and fell down, and several fluffy sounds. The bullets that had just floated in the air hit the concrete ground in front of the black man, making several deep pits on the ground.

The black man lost one of his legs. He twisted violently on the ground and screamed with hissing. The blood from his right leg was flowing outward. In a short while, he would die of excessive blood loss.

A guard picked up a gun and wanted to solve the black lives, but the guard leader waved his hand and said, "The webmaster said that their number is not large, and everyone tries to save their lives, because the difficulties of the last level have not been overcome."

The two guards put away their pistols and walked forward. One of them picked up a spray and sprayed it on the black man's legs a few times. The blood on the black man's right leg immediately stopped. The two of them raised the black man and left without saying a word.

"Damn, these guys are determined to trap us here." Kay shouted angrily: "How can they do this? We are not prisoners, and we have never done anything out of the ordinary. We have not committed any of the terms they made back then. Why do they treat me like this?"

"Kay." George said: "Have you noticed that this time we were very sudden and didn't hear any wind in advance?"

"Yes, I didn't hear any news in advance. Smith used to be very formal. When we needed a physical examination, they would notify us in advance. But this time, they attacked us without warning. They had planned it."

"Have you ever heard of Congress' proposal to revoke District 51?" George said.

"I've heard of a little bit of wind, but I think it's a bit unlikely." Kay shook his head and said, "It's impossible for Smith to see such a thing happen. He will definitely come up with countless conspiracies to stop it."

"But the situation does not allow him to have too many ideas," George said. "Maybe Smith can't stop this, so he wants to go crazy before this incident is born."

"What do you mean is that what we have today was created by Smith?" Kay was stunned for a moment, and he blurted out: "This is his personal behavior? It has nothing to do with the government. If the so-called meteorite is about to enter orbit, our genes may be mutations, and it was completely fabricated by him?"

"Yes, I think the matter of cancellation of District 51 has been decided, otherwise Smith would not have been so crazy or so crazy." George said with a serious expression.

"What should we do? Do we have to wait for death like this? If it is true as you said, he will not let us go. He will collect samples from us without restraint, and he will do those experiments on us even more crazily. In the end, we will all die." Kai said angrily.

"Let's go back first, let's wait for Alice, and see what happened to the injured friend just now." George said.

"Okay, let's go back first." Kay nodded. He and the group stood up quietly, and then carefully left the place.

"The alert was lifted. Those guys seemed to realize that this matter was not that simple, so they stepped down."

After the few people left, one of the guards on the mail tower took off the all-round night vision thermal imaging camera. Just now, Kay and a few others were hiding there, but he could see clearly.

The guard gave a thumbs upwards and continued to stare here.

At this moment, a cold wind blew over, and another soldier wearing a night vision thermal imager on the whistle could only feel a red light flashing through his night vision device.

He was startled and screamed out loud.

"What's wrong?" asked his companion.

"Oh, damn, this thing might have had some malfunction, it's all right now." The soldier looked around quietly, shook his head and said.

"Oh, you should keep a close eye on it, because this group of people is not really human, they have some incredible abilities," said his companion.

"I know, I will keep an eye on it." The soldier nodded, and he lay down and continued to monitor the situation around him.

"Oh my God, Job, are you okay?"

In a shabby church, a group of people surrounded the black man who had one leg broken just now and said in surprise.

Their settlement is actually a deserted place. Because of the treaty of the gifted people, as long as people with these special abilities will be taken away from their parents and taken to this place at a very young age.

These places are equivalent to their homes. Due to the constraints of terms, it is impossible for them to leave this place at all.

Job's condition was a little bad. Although his legs were no longer bleeding, the severe pain made him faint several times. Because of excessive blood loss, his face turned pale.

"What should I do? Those guys are determined to lock us up here. What do they want to do?" an old man said angrily.

"What are they studying? Because our genes have brought great progress to their brain domain developers, Smith took our genes like crazy." A girl pointed her finger on her forehead. She was the kind of talented person who was similar to telepathy. She could understand people's hearts.
Chapter completed!