The iron man was shot several times, and a lot of blood was splashed out from behind. Then he fell down without struggling or moaning, and died very simply. The room that was still lively just now suddenly became quiet, leaving only the hot pot on the table still gushing. But Gu Tie did not relax his vigilance, threw away the body and opened the wardrobe next to it, opened the other boxes, and then checked the bathroom and kitchen. This was an ordinary employee lounge, with a refrigerator and microwave, several cabinets for clothes and tools, a simple bathroom and kitchen. Six iron man were having late-night snacks here, no one deliberately hid in the cabinet, and there was no hidden crisis.

Gu Tie breathed a sigh of relief and planned to walk out of the room to the next place. But Hongbai was standing behind him, staring at his little eyes and thrusting his chest, looking very angry. He turned around and almost kicked the little ghost less than one meter tall. Gu Tie hurriedly stabilized his steps and asked puzzledly: "Hongbai, you ran very fast just now, why don't you move now?"

"Well, Hongbai raised a serious protest." Hongbai said with a bulging face.

Gu Tie used his fingers to scratch the little face of Hongbai, which was painted with ink, and whispered: "Hongbai, what are you protesting?"

"Brother Gu Tie snatched the head." Hongbai raised his right hand high and spread his five slender little fingers: "Five."

"No way?" Gu Tie glanced at the five bloody corpses: "The native people's heads have no bonus, so you won't lose anything."

"Glory, Brother Gu Tie snatched Hongbai's glory." Hongbai said with his little eyes.

Gu Tie thought for a while, picked up a bottle of unopened wine on the table and stuffed it into Hongbai's arms: "What about this?"

Hongbai immediately smiled like a trumpet flower. He shouted sweetly: "I received the apology from Brother Gu Tie, Hongbai forgives Brother Gu Tie."

Gu Tie patted Hongbai's head. He picked up a plate of nuts and handed them to Xiaomian, then left this room and explored other rooms in this building. This is the office building in the warehouse of Oasis Town. In the past, it was a warehouse for storing corpses, and all logistics was managed by the office building. If Gu Tie wanted to do something in the warehouse, it would be best to do something in the office building first.

The office building is very simple, the corridor is dim and dull, the reinforced concrete walls are not painted. The ground is also bumpy, and there are some old glass bottles in the corner. Because it was night, someone's room was on with lights, and there were no lights in the room, so it was easy to distinguish. Gutie arrived at the second door that exposed the light, held his breath and eavesdropped - there was no speech, only a rhythmic snoring. One snoring was short and the other was long and two people were sleeping. Gutie grabbed the door handle and twisted slowly, and quickly felt an obstacle. The door was locked and needed to be opened from the inside. Gutie released the tentacles of spiritual energy, slid into the door from the lower edge of the door panel. Grasp the door lock up.

Gu Tie first opened the door lock, then untie the anti-theft chain, and then slowly pushed open the door. This was a collective bedroom with three double beds. There was a pair of Iron Man and a woman on one bed, hugging her naked and sleeping. Gu Tie did not realize until this time that the female Iron Man's leg hair was not worse than that of men, and her armpit hair was very plump. The snoring sound was long and loud, and it was more energetic than men.

Gu Tie grabbed their heads with his psychic hand and twisted them quickly for half a circle. Their cervical spine broke instantly, and the snoring stopped abruptly, and the room became quiet. Gu Tie glanced around the room and planned to pull the door to leave, but he saw something in his eyes - there was a shiny thunder rolling pistol on the bedside table. The thunder rolling pistol is the most popular pistol of the Iron Clan, just like the m1911 pistol in the United States, almost every Iron Clan gunman collects one. But this thunder rolling pistol is golden and inlaid with gems. Gu Tie looked at the dog man and woman carefully and found a golden key hanging around the neck of the man and his clothes were scattered in front of the bed.

"An unexpected surprise, the identity of a male iron man is not simple, look for his clothes." Xing Caishi said.

Gu Tie walked to the bed and looked through his clothes. He quickly found a bulging wallet with a stack of large bills and an id card. Gu Tie took away the large bills and id card, pulled off the keys on the man's neck, and went to the next room. There were several other rooms on the first floor with lights on, Gu Tie quietly visited one by one, then came to the second floor, and finally came to the third floor.

The second floor is the same as the first floor, with a corridor that leads directly to the bottom. Some doors show lights, and some doors do not have lights. Gutie only needs to greet the doors that are lit, but the third floor is completely different. There is only one door on the third floor, a very thick glass door, and a card swiper next to the door. Through the translucent bulletproof glass, you can see a spacious office, with several desks and many computer screens. Although the glass door is very thick, it has poor sound insulation. Gutie can hear a noise similar to the vegetable market.

"Can you hear it?" Gu Tie asked in his heart.

"This is the logistics command center of the warehouse area, and they are dispatching vehicles." Xingcaishi said.

"If they are killed, the logistics dispatch will stop and our actions will definitely be discovered." Gu Tie said.

"If we don't kill them, the traffic in the warehouse will keep coming in and out, and we won't be able to do anything," said Xingcaishi.

"What do you think they are doing for those people I killed just now?" Gu Tie asked.

"This is not a dormitory area, but they are idle and can only be employees waiting for shift changes." Xing Caishi said.

"Gauguin used to say that the black spirit made of fresh corpses can preserve memory and abilities during his lifetime." Gu Tie asked.

"It's like this, it's stronger and tougher, but it's not flexible in movements." Xing Caishi said.

Gu Tie quickly returned to the first floor and stomped his feet on the ground. Gauguin then got out of the ground, dragging an apple with one hand and a few suitcases with the other, reminding Gu Tie of the migrant workers who returned home during the Spring Festival in the Heavenly Kingdom. The gifts of large and small bags were larger than himself. Gauguin looked around and asked puzzledly: "Is this a warehouse? I have to say that this warehouse is much smaller than I thought."

"The black spirit made of fresh corpses preserves complete memories?" Gu Tie asked.

The apple stretched out its mechanical tentacle and turned into a squid, spitting out a series of beeping sounds.

Gauguin translated: "Yes, but the brain must be undamaged and the death time should not exceed two hours."

"You find a place to prepare, and I will carry the bodies for you."

Gu Tie then left with great strides. He first moved the corpses on the first floor. Gauguin and Apple looked at each other and found an empty room. Open the suitcase to prepare materials and equipment. Next, Gu Tie sent corpses one by one. Gauguin and Apple worked together to transform the corpses and refined a strange black spirit. The corpses were fresh and healthy this time, far more than the last rotten corpses; the materials were specially prepared, far more than the last time the scraps were taken; this time the craftsmanship was more skillful, far better than the last time the order was last time. Therefore, the black spirits refined were also more refined, just like the machinery mass-produced on assembly lines.

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Under the remote control of unknown secrets, the new black spirits are arranged in neat teams and walk in a neat manner. They still retain the differences in size during their lifetime, either in height or short, big and small, but their appearance is almost the same. They have no skin, and their muscles and bones are directly exposed. The muscles are pitch black like ink, and they have a strange metallic luster; the bones are deep silver-gray, obscure and dull, with stains similar to rust. It was definitely deliberately strengthened by the apple. The black spirits' bones are astonishingly thick, with very developed muscle mass, and the angular bulges. The thick muscle fibers can be clearly distinguished.

They are like soldiers in harshly trained honor guards, with no difference in waving their arms and legs. But they are not soldiers in honor guards, and they do not need to stumble and stomp. Their backs are always bowed, maintaining the best elasticity, and each step is gently landing on the toes. They are as clever and quiet as cats. More than thirty people walk together, without any sound. They seem to be floating on the ground.

Gu Tie followed the Black Spirit, full of surprise, shock and joy. Twenty minutes ago, they were still fresh corpses, but now they turned into cold and strong black spirits. If this ability was put into war, it would be cheating. If an enemy was transformed into a Black Spirit, then he would add one soldier, reduce one soldier, and a group of comrades who were terrified of fighting. Gu Tie had to be glad that Apple was an ally. If Apple was an enemy, he would catch the Spider-Banshe and the Black Blood Siren as mummies every day, then he would feel so heartbroken. Fortunately, Apple was an ally, and the cheater belonged to him, so he was so happy that he could not stop talking.

When the first black spirit reached the stairs on the third floor, the whole team of black spirits stopped at the same time. Gu Tie quickly ran to the third floor and hid outside the door cancer to observe the situation. The glass door was translucent, and you could see more than 30 busy employees, some people called and some people typing on the keyboard, so busy that they didn't even have time to drink water. Gu Tie held the ID card in his hand, but he didn't rush to open the door immediately. These employees held the phone, and he rushed in and shot it. Maybe someone screamed and the person on the other end of the phone would hear it.

Busy work is like waves, with the busiest peaks and sparse troughs. Gu Tie waited patiently, and the sound of waiting for the phone call gradually decreased, and the sound of chatter gradually increased. When the phone call completely disappeared, Gu Tie swiped the ID card through the card swiper. The door opened with a drip, Gu Tie rushed into the office with a soldier gun, and at the same time activated the bullet time. The world suddenly slowed down, and more than 30 employees were as stiff as statues, without any defense, and no one even turned back. Gu Tie turned the muzzle, aimed at the first employee at the door and pulled the trigger, and then aimed at the second employee at the right...

After a long stagnation, the world suddenly recovered rapidly. More than 30 employees sprayed plasma at the same time, and their bodies fell down crookedly. Gu Tie walked around the office without waiting for them to land, searching for every corner of the bathroom, lounge, wardrobe, and table bottom. Except for the unlucky guy in the bathroom who had no time to lift his pants, there was no one else in the other, and the cleaning was successfully completed.

Gu Tie returned to the door and waved his hand. The team of black spirits walked into the office and took over their respective jobs. A phone rang out. A black spirit raised the phone and said in a rough voice: "This is the truck dispatching team. I am the dispatcher No. 3. I have just changed shifts with No. 5. If you have a fucking relationship with No. 5, compress it with rectum first and then spray it out, which is more diarrhea than his mother."

"Fuck his uncle's No. 5, change shifts half an hour in advance, I work overtime for two consecutive rounds..." The man cursed without knowing it.

Gu Tie, who was listening, breathed a sigh of relief and gave thumbs up to Gauguin and Apple who had just entered the door.

The apple twisted its tentacles a few times and spit out a series of electronic sounds that were beating.

Gauguin translated: "Apple is checking the storage scheduling of the warehouse to make some undisturbed space for Tie Ye."

"Very good." Gu Tie pointed to an iron gate next to it: "That's the arsenal, with some good native weapons."

Gauguin clenched his fist excitedly and waved it: "Well. So excited, the war with the organism."

"Before this, these corpses were transformed." Gu Tie said with a smile.

Next, Gu Tie continued to help collect the corpses, and Apple and Gauguin directly created the black spirits in the office. About half an hour later, the second batch of black spirits were transformed and went directly to the arsenal to get the weapons. At the same time, the black spirits in the office also made the warehouse schedule and carried out appropriate dispatch. The warehouses that stored the corpses were temporarily closed and all personnel were evacuated.

Gu Tie returned to the lounge on the first floor and found Hongbai and Milan drinking. Hongbai sat directly on the table, holding a bottle of wine in one hand and a greasy leg bone in the other. Milan stood on the chair, holding a small wine glass and drinking slowly. Both little guys were wet with little eyes, and were covered in alcohol. They looked like soldiers.

Gu Tie smiled and said, "Okay. Ladies, go."

Milan jumped off the table, but for some reason, and fell to the ground. Hongbai gulped and drank empty wine bottles in one gulp, then held the bones and chewed off all the muscles, muscles and cartilage. Only a bare bone was left. She threw away the bones and wiped her mouth, jumped off the table and stepped on Milan. Milan, who had just climbed up, lay down again. Hongbai picked up Milan like a doll, stood at the sight and saluted, shouting: "Report to Lieutenant Gu Tie, Sergeant Hongbai and Milan's 3rd Expedition Brigade of the 1st Marine Marine Division, have been prepared and can attack at any time. Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Gu Tie frowned and looked at Hongbai, judging how he should complain. First of all, poor Milan is already unconscious, and her little eyes have become cross-eyed, but in Hongbai's mouth, he is ready and can attack at any time. Secondly, what's going on with Hongbai's organization? It seems to be quite like the American UsMC (US Marine Corps). The rank of "quasi-corporal" is also unique to the Marine Corps, but is the slogan of the US Marine Corps "Wow Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah"? No matter how you hear it, it's like the roar of an orc! Third, Hongbai is wearing a SS uniform and holding a pink young girl. Neither Roosevelt nor Hitler would like it.

Gu Tie was struggling for a while before he said helplessly: "Sergeant Hongbai, are you ready?"

"Wow..." Hongbai shook his little head and shouted in high spirits.

"The answer is to say 'yes, sir'." Gu Tie said.

"Yes, sir, wow ah ah ah..." Hongbai agreed with a slight voice, and the orc cub's "battle cry" broke out again.

Gu Tie rolled his eyes, turned around and left and walked out the door. Hongbai hugged Milan and followed Gu Tie happily, kicking the French stance that the French were ashamed of, humming the vague German "Song of Armored Grenadiers", and his tail was like a Beijing pug. Gu Tie was glad that the entire building had been cleared, otherwise the entire Oasis Town would be alarmed when this little mad dog made a fuss.

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More than ten minutes later, Gu Tie walked to the side of a warehouse without hiding, opened a side door with the key, and followed by a French army celebrating, singing German military songs, shaking the red and white tail of the Beijing Haba-style tail. Milan was awake, but was still held intimately by Hongbai. But after the warehouse door opened, a strong breath rushed out, and the red and white little face suddenly turned green. He couldn't kick and sang the military songs, and his little tail was soft and drooping. Milan fell to the ground and quickly patted his butt and got up.

The stinking smell of stray dogs after falling into the water, the stinking smell of pigpens, the rotten smell of a large amount of blood..., all kinds of strong stenches mixed together to form an indescribable stench. The source of the stench is everywhere, the entire warehouse is filled with containers, and all containers are filled with corpses. Some boxes are human corpses, some boxes are animals corpses, and some boxes are fish corpses. Gu Tie wears a gas mask that isolates the stench, but it cannot stop his eyes from seeing so many corpses. The stomach twitches, and a surge of torrents keeps hitting his throat, forming a very uncomfortable feeling of vomiting. Gu Tie has to admit that he wants to vomit very much.

"Precaution at the door." Gu Tie said gritting his teeth.

"Well, Hongbai is not afraid of odor." Hongbai pinched his little nose and his little eyes widened.

Milan looked at Gu Tie with her eyes wide open, and her two small fists were tightly pulled. As a descendant of the succubus, she also disliked this stench. But she didn't like Gu Tie's current smell, a spicy that was more pungent than gunpowder, which was not the usual sweetness at all. She liked Gu Tie's usual fragrance, warm and sweet, and made people stretch her body. This spicy makes her feel uncomfortable, and her whole body was so spicy that she kept crying, as if she was soaked by chili water. She wanted Gu Tie to turn back, no matter what method she used.

"This is an order, go out to guard the door." Gu Tie strode into the warehouse and closed the door vigorously.

Hongbai looked at the door, knocked on Xiao Milan's forehead, bared his little dog's teeth and said, "Absolute corporal, do you want to do a big fight?"

"Yes, Sergeant Red and White." Milan said with a glaring eyes.

"This is a wrong answer, Milan's corporal." Hongbai said.

Milan blinked her little eyes, shook her head and shouted, "Wow, ahhhhh..."

The door suddenly opened again, Gu Tie said with a cold face: "Shut up, otherwise come in."

The two little guys covered their mouths at the same time, nodded vigorously, and shook their heads hard at the same time.

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ps: I was in a bad state today, I was dizzy all the time and couldn't get out of the manuscript.
Chapter completed!