Chapter 996 (1/2)

In the dark farm, Faust was sweating and hiding in a dark corner with some of his men. The cold wind of winter night came from nowhere and got behind everyone's neck. At this time, he found his back was wet with sweat.

They have been attacked by various monsters. It's hard to say what those monsters are. Maybe they are angry old farmers.

However, the other side is haunted, invulnerable, fast action, and occasionally accompanied by strange urgent piano music.

It's like this...

originally, Faust was still very patient drinking coffee in the small building, listening to the classical music coming from the gramophone, waiting for good news. After all, Montgomery city has carried out a comprehensive cover up plan. No one here knows what happened to the outside world. He has plenty of time.

However, before people could wait to come back, all the lights in the farm suddenly went out. Only the light moonlight sprinkled into the house through the gap of the window. The dark clouds floating from somewhere just veiled the moon and made the sky and earth dark.

Faust was not flustered. He stood up close to the window and listened.

All the generators stopped running, and the sound of the engine turning was gone.

Although I don't know what caused all the generators to go offline, it is necessary to repair them and restore the lighting. If his eyesight is not useful, his elite may not be able to beat a grizzly bear.

”Go to some people and fix the generator.”

His men are not ordinary soldiers. They are basically elite spies of Hydra. Repairing the generator is something everyone can do.

Immediately after receiving the order, a small team of people scattered around the farm to solve the problem. Because the power of the lamps and various equipment was not small, but the cables were not enough, these generators were also scattered everywhere.

However, this is the beginning of the nightmare.

There was a middle-aged agent with blonde hair walking through a large sparse cornfield, with some feeling about American waste.

In Germany, straw will not stand in the ground like this, but will be harvested together with corn and classified. Straw can be used to synthesize ethanol, or as feed for livestock, which are very useful things.

But now in the United States, straw is standing in the ground. When it is set on fire next spring, it will be returned to the field as fertilizer.

People all know that straws are useful, but to harvest them, farmers have to pay for hiring and transporting them, as well as paying transportation fees. The total costs of all kinds of zero and zero are added up. When they are sent to feed processing plants or other deep-processing industries, the cost price is higher than the purchase price. It's a waste of effort.

As in the financial crisis of the 1930s, pouring milk directly into the river is more cost-effective than shipping it out. Farmers can't raise a herd of cattle because the corn stalks can't be disposed of?

With this in mind, the special agent also sighed that the geographical advantages of the United States, which are both mainland countries, are too great.

He went to the generator, squatted down to check the problem of the machine, found traces of man-made damage, which made him alert. Jump on the generator, looked around, but there is no suspicious people around, only the sound of the cold wind.

But I don't know why, he always felt that someone was staring at him, somewhere out of sight, because he felt that besides the wind, he could hear his heart beating wildly.

But the leader's order is to repair the generator, so it's useless to delay and be suspicious here.

So he jumped out of the machine and began to figure out how to repair it. There were no tools or spare parts. It would take some time.

Just then, he suddenly heard the strange sound of the piano, which was very fast, and not far behind him. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the corn field, a giant, two meters tall, dressed in a dark blue one-piece overalls, with a pale, expressionless mask on his face, came to him with a large kitchen knife in his hand.

He immediately took out his gun to open fire, but the bullet hit the other side without reaction.

The giant strode over at a speed that was not in line with his figure. One picked him up by pinching his neck. The kitchen knife on the other hand gave him a sharp stab, which thrust him into the sky like a sack.

Before he died, the agent heard the last sentence was completely unknown.

”So vigilant, think it is a personal emperor, the result is a scum.”

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in order to play the game, Su Ming also made a little preparation. He used the mobile phone he brought from DC to go back to Montgomery to record some piano music as background music.

Wade is crazy, but sometimes he really makes sense. Bringing BGM is better, especially horror movies. Since Su Ming is going to play all kinds of demons and play with these Krauts, how can he miss the theme song?

In fact, it is very easy for him to kill these people, but the key is to create fear, break through the psychological defense line of the other party, and let Faust pay a heavy price for what he has done.Neither the Fuehrer nor Faustus should have the technology of robot gigantism, nor anything to preserve memory or soul. There are still people behind them.

What Su Ming wants to do is to kill the chicken and show the monkey. Even if he can't find the clue of the other party's existence, he should let the unknown enemy know the consequences of doing things.

As a leader of Hydra, or a professional agent plus a psychologist, it is not so easy to drive Faust crazy and make him die. So how to use fear is the key.

The death knell may not be terrible to them, because it is known that although many people do not know the existence of the death knell, according to the performance of the head of state, he and Faust must know their own characters.

What is known is never as terrible as the unknown. This is human nature. In the process of exerting the pressure of fear, we should let the strangulation simulate some unspeakable creatures and add various sound and light effects.

For this reason, after turning off the lights for them, Su Ming blackened out some wooden frames with big iron hooks, which were borrowed from a slaughterhouse on the other side of the city.

When he was ready, he happily played with these people. He could not only carry out the plan, but also relax.