I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 Zhang Jue opened his eyes and saw the disappeared passengers, including all the crew members, reappear in front of him. They stood in their respective seats, their eyes empty, and surrounded him in the center.

　　 is like a zombie in a horror movie.

　　 Nima, what is this doing? Is it live version?

　　 Zhang Jue narrowed his eyes.

　　 Needless to say, these people should have been controlled by some means.

　　 It was half past one in the morning. In the closed cabin, these strange passengers looked very scary.

　　 Someone who is timid is here, I'm afraid he will pee his pants as soon as he sees them.

　　 But it is a pity that they are facing Zhang Jue, who is not afraid of Zhang Jue.

　　 These bells and whistles look cool, but to him, hairy is useless.

　　'S natural magic immunity, coupled with the effect of ignoring fear, gives Zhang Jue a huge advantage when dealing with such things.

　　 To deal with Zhang Jue, one must use destructive physical means to attack, otherwise he would not even be able to break the defense.

　　 Zhang Jue was thinking how to deal with these people, but they acted before him.

　　 A gun suddenly appeared out of thin air in everyone's hands.

　　 Fuck?

　　 can this happen?

　　 Is it really magic?

　　 Zhang Jue was too late to complain, he jumped up and jumped out of their encirclement backward-because everyone had pointed their guns at him.

　　 "Boom boom boom boom boom!"

　　 The gunshots continued.

　　 Zhang Jue hid behind a chair, and was soon beaten through. He himself was shot twice.

　　 If it weren't for his self-healing ability, then the game would have ended.

　　 Obviously, the person who wants to kill him knows where his weakness lies.

　　 Like Abel, although he has certain resistance to these physical kills, his self-healing ability is somewhat insufficient in the face of absolute numbers.

　　 However, after this round of escape, he also discovered the weakness of these people.

　　Because they are controlled by humans, their movements are very mechanized and very slow. As long as he keeps a certain speed, they can't keep up with his footsteps.

　　 He came behind one person and tried to wake the other person, but before he could make any actions, the other people's guns had arrived.

　　 Zhang Jue leaped away, but the man was beaten into a sieve by his companion’s gun.

　　 These people have lost their minds, and it seems that nothing matters except Zhang Jue.

　　 Can’t go on like this.

　　 After all, the space in the cabin was limited. Several passengers had already died under their own guns when Zhang Jue fled.

　　 Although Zhang Jue would not be sad, but so many people died because of him, it would be a little bit uncomfortable, so he decided to save a few.

　　 "Tigers don’t make cats, you treat me as critically ill!"

　　 Zhang Jue shouted a line from I don’t know how many years ago, stepped on the back of a chair, and rose into the air.

　　 His head is only a few centimeters away from the top of the cabin.

　　 Seeing Zhang Jue jump into the air, all the controlled passengers raised their hands and pointed their guns at him.

　　 Zhang Jue snorted coldly, he was waiting for this opportunity.

　　 Zhang Jue emptied his right hand, and a black long knife appeared in his hand out of thin air-this is exactly the skill he learned from Abel, and he can manifest weapons anytime and anywhere.

　　 The weapon he can summon is not just this knife. It seems that all the legendary artifacts may be summoned by him. During the experiment, he successfully summoned a Thor's Hammer.

　　 But Zhang Jue, like Abel, still likes this black long knife the most, probably because of some kind of man’s romance.

　　 Say it's too late, then it's faster.

　　 Zhang Jue had a black knife in his hand, and it made a 360-degree turn in the air.

　　 The blades whizzed, all slashing on the fingers or wrists of these people.

　　 "Cracking—"

　　 They injured their hands and couldn't hold such heavy firearms, so they dropped their pistols.

　　 There were even a few people whose hands were cut off directly, and blood was splashed. If they were not bandaged in time, they would die because of excessive blood loss.

　　 But Zhang Jue completely ignored them.

　　 First of all, he has no similar ability,

　　Secondly, he has no such obligation

　　And most importantly, so far, the man behind the scenes has not appeared.

　　He must be in that cab.

　　……

　　 Zhang Jue was thinking.

　　 Suddenly, the people in the cab drove.

　　 A man with blond hair came out from inside.

　　 "Slap, slap, slap, slap!" He clapped and said, "As expected of you, Consultant Zhang."

　　 After the blond man appeared, Zhang Jue's cold hair stood up all over his body.

　　 He can feel that the opponent's strength is very strong, very strong.

　　 is so strong that he feels that he has a high probability of being planted here.

　　 Now think about it, the reason why the other party chose to do it on the plane is to let him have nowhere to escape.

　　 "Counselor Zhang, do you have any last words?" the blond man asked.

　　 "I think about it--" Zhang Jue said, "Can I know who is going to kill me?"

　　 The blond man shook his head: "No."

　　 "Ah, except for the Chaos Insurgency, no one probably hates me so much anyway, these two and five boys!"

　　 Zhang Jue said while paying attention to the expression of the blond man.

　　 Sure enough, although the other person's expression did not have any flaws, his twinkling eyes told Zhang Jue that he was right.

　　 "Okay, time is out, consultant Zhang, you should be on the road."

　　 The blond man said.

　　 Zhang Jue placed the black long knife in his hand in front of him, and waited.

　　 Fighting against the strong is the most afraid of impetuousness. If you attack without understanding their abilities, it is easy to leave flaws and fall short.

　　 Therefore, Zhang Jue chooses to be a post-man.

　　 He wanted to see what capabilities the enemy had.

　　 The blond man knew Zhang Jue's tactics, and smiled slightly: "Consultant Zhang, you and I are very different in strength. It is no longer a tactic that can be reversed. With less struggle, you can have less pain."

　　 "Who knows." Zhang Jue snorted.

　　 The blond man understands Zhang Jue's behavior very well, and it is useless to know more.

With a wave of his hand, the passengers who were chopped down and injured by Zhang Jue shook their bodies. The injuries were all healed, and there were no more scars on their wrists~www.novelmt.com~More than that, they were another one. A gun also appeared in his hand.

　　 Everyone holds double guns and faces Zhang Jue again.

　　Wtf?

　　 Zhang Jue was shot in the shoulder before he could even say a word.

After 　　 was "resurrected" by the blond man, the speed of these passengers was much faster.

　　 In the small space, Zhang Jue kept dealing with them, but this time, he was immediately forced into a blind spot.

　　 Zhang Jue clenched his fist slightly, it seemed that he was going to use that trick.

　　 When the last bullet hit his head, Zhang Jue suddenly disappeared.

"Um?"

　　 The blond man was stunned.

　　 Then I felt a cold in my chest.

　　 Zhang Jue did not know when he appeared behind him, and a knife pierced his heart.

　　 Zhang Jue kept the posture of the knife, and said behind him: "Brother, who is the disparity in strength, now you know."

　　 was pierced through the heart by a knife, and the blond man did not die immediately.

　　 He turned his head slightly and looked at Zhang Jue.

　　 "Consultant Zhang, you do have many great abilities."

　　 "You have a strong self-healing ability."

　　 "It has the ability to calm people down."

　　 "Have the ability to make people feel scared."

　　 "There is also the ability to nullify human abilities."

　　 "You are great, but you have to know that there are many great people in this world."

　　 The blond man smiled slightly and suddenly appeared behind Zhang Jue.

　　 He smiled and said, "Counselor Zhang, take a good look, did you really stabbed me?"

　　 At the reminder of the blond man, Zhang Jue slowly lowered his head. He was surprised to find that the black long knife in his hand had actually been inserted into his heart.