Chapter 540 Using Methods to Interrogate
"snort!"
Han Shuo snorted coldly and placed the Tang sword in his hand directly against the neck of the balding middle-aged man.
"You, stop these zombies from moving right now!"
"Yes, yes, yes, don't kill me, don't kill me."
The middle-aged man with the Mediterranean hairline was already terrified. He responded tremblingly while frantically pulling out the controller from his pocket.
After tapping the surface a few times with his fingers, the surrounding horde of zombies finally stopped attacking and stood still.
The battle ended there, and Fatty and Xiao Zhao quickly ran over from the horde of corpses.
"Done?" the fat man shouted excitedly, panting heavily.
"Um."
Han Shuo nodded, his gaze sweeping coldly over his surroundings.
After thinking for a moment, he quickly rushed to the three corpse-wearing men who were groaning in pain on another part of the ground.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
After three stabs, he decisively ended the lives of these three men.
Then he returned to the spot, grabbed the middle-aged man with the Mediterranean collar, and dragged him away.
"Let's go, let's get out of here first!"
"good!"
As soon as the voice faded, the four people quickly disappeared from the spot.
Leaving one alive is enough.
This time, they used up all their bio-grenades in order to capture a corpse-wearing man.
They needed to find out from this person exactly how the other party was able to pinpoint their location so accurately every time.
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After leaving the battlefield, the four men sneaked into the jungle and ran for more than half an hour before stopping.
"Smack!"
Han Shuo unceremoniously tossed aside the Mediterranean middle-aged man in his hand and got straight to the point.
"Tell me, how did you find us!"
The middle-aged man, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, knelt on the ground and hurriedly spoke.
"If I tell you, could you spare my life?"
After hearing this, the fat man couldn't hold back any longer.
Having spent so much time abroad, he had long since mastered English conversation.
"Clap clap clap clap!"
He stepped forward and slapped the middle-aged man four times in succession, shouting angrily.
"Damn it, do you think you still have any room to bargain with us?"
"Tell me right now, don't force me to take action again!"
"ah--!"
The middle-aged man lay on the ground screaming in agony. His face was swollen like a pig's head after being slapped by the fat man.
After a while, he finally got up from where he stood, glanced fearfully at the four people in front of him, and spoke.
"I...I'll talk...I'll talk, please stop hitting me."
“We followed the trail you left in the jungle.”
Clearly, he was still being stubborn.
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"Eh? I'll fuck your ****"
After hearing this, the fat man became even more agitated, kicked the middle-aged man to the ground, and shouted curses.
"Are you trying to fool a three-year-old? Do you really think we're easy to fool?"
"Hmph! Looks like I didn't beat you hard enough just now!"
He rolled up his sleeves, turned around, found a rock behind him, and strode aggressively toward the middle-aged man.
Han Shuo, who was standing to the side, also frowned.
He naturally didn't believe what the middle-aged man had just said.
Since entering this forest yesterday, they have been taking counter-surveillance measures every time they change locations.
Under these circumstances, it would have been impossible for these corpse-wearing men to have caught up with them so quickly and accurately.
The other party must not be telling the truth; they must have other methods of positioning.
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Seeing that the middle-aged man in front of him was still not behaving himself even when he was about to die, Han Shuo slowly drew the Tang sword from his waist.
The fat man who walked over from the side raised the stone in his hand, but before he could make a move, he saw a flash of light.
brush!
"Ah—! Ah—!"
After the flash of the knife, a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, followed.
Han Shuo's knife just now sliced across the middle-aged man's face, severing one of his ears.
At this moment, the person was covering his ears with both hands and rolling around on the ground.
"Ah—! My ears!"
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Han Shuo's decisive action startled the fat man next to him.
He ignored the fat man and stepped forward with a cold look in his eyes.
“I don’t have time to listen to your stories here.”
"If you dare to spout nonsense again, the next thing to fall to the ground will be your arm!"
"You need to know that sometimes, death isn't the most terrifying thing!"
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Meanwhile, just as Han Shuo and his group were questioning the middle-aged man, the tattooed man at the Oasis Center base quickly received feedback.
He slammed his fist on the table in front of him and muttered angrily to himself.
"Fine, fine, fine! You've grown bold, haven't you? You actually dare to fight back against the men who killed my subordinates?"
"Hmph! Guards!"
As soon as the voice faded, a subordinate quickly came out from outside the door.
"Boss, what are the instructions?"
The tattooed man's face was grim as he tapped his fingers on the table, issuing a ruthless order.
"Go, re-locate the current positions of those people!"
"Once confirmed, show no mercy and bombard them directly!"
"Yes, boss!"
After his subordinate left the room, the tattooed man frowned and muttered to himself.
"I thought you were just stray dogs, and it was only a matter of time before you were caught. But I never expected that you stray dogs would actually bite people now!"
"A dog that bites can't be kept around any longer..."
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On the other side, the middle-aged man covered his ears and struggled on the ground for a while before he recovered.
He endured the excruciating pain in his body, his eyes bloodshot, and dared not harbor any more illusions.
At this moment, he seemed to know that he was not going to live. He just wanted to tell everything he knew, hoping that the other party would give him a quick death.
"I...I'll tell you everything."
"This forest is filled with reconnaissance nanobots. These nanobots can scan thermal images and send them back to the base."
"We found you by precisely locating you using this method."
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"Um?"
After hearing these words, Han Shuo and the other three's expressions changed.
So that's how it is.
No wonder these corpse-wearing men always manage to find them no matter where they hide.
Why are there invisible nanobots constantly following me around?
Besides controlling zombies, nanobots can also be used for reconnaissance? This was something they never expected.
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Han Shuo's expression grew increasingly serious as he continued to ask.
"What are these reconnaissance nanobots you're talking about afraid of?"
What are you afraid of?
The middle-aged man muttered a questioning sound to himself and quickly tried to recall the details carefully.
About half a minute later, he weakly replied.
"Reconnaissance nanorobots are afraid of fire and water."
"Their characteristic is that they are invisible to the human eye, but because their size is so small, even a small flame can destroy them."
"If it rains, the effect will be similar; a single raindrop will be enough to knock them down and render these reconnaissance nanobots incapable of moving."
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