Chapter 164

Zhang Jue and Smith hurried to the periphery of the hospital.

There was dead silence all around.

Only the cawing of an unknown bird in the distance could be heard.

The two looked at each other, lowered their bodies, and slowly approached the gate.

The strong smell of blood wafted over.

Just as Zhang Jue had said.

Humans were very sensitive to the smell of blood.

Now, he was almost certain that something had happened here.

It was a bit unbelievable.

Zhang Jue knew very well how strong the defense of this stronghold was.

Putting everything else aside, even Sir 682 would not be able to win against two fully formed MTF teams in terms of positional warfare.

Who could have attacked this place?

The two crept into the building.

The door of the guard tower at the gate was ajar.

Smith carefully pushed the door open.

A staff member's body lay inside.

His body and the wall behind him were full of bullet holes.

Someone must have been standing at the door and firing wildly inside.

Smith stepped forward and touched the security guard's neck.

"Time of death is around 12 to 14 hours, which is around one to three o 'clock last night," he said to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue nodded.

Most intrusions would happen in the second half of the night, because that was when the security guards were least vigilant.

He narrowed his eyes and walked straight into the hospital.

Smith wanted to remind him to be careful, but when he recalled the scene of Zhang Jue exchanging fire with a heavy machine gun, he simply gave up.

The gate of the hospital had been completely destroyed, and glass shards were scattered all over the ground.

There were splashes of blood everywhere.

The elevator had been destroyed, so Zhang Jue could only go upstairs on foot.

At the corner of the first floor, he saw a body.

To be precise, it was a pile of body parts.

The head was connected to the chest, the limbs were scattered on the side, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

He could even imagine the scene at that time.

The security guard ran down from upstairs and met someone here.

That person used a sharp weapon to draw an X on his chest and abdomen.

Then, like tofu, the security guard fell to the ground.

Zhang Jue didn't care about him and went downstairs.