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In the third month after the change of the sky in Haizhou City, blood rain fell from the sky, and followed by white light balls.

"Who am I? What am I going to do?"

In the white light ball, there is a kind of consciousness thinking.

When he woke up from the darkness, he found that he couldn't figure out who he was! His thinking was so chaotic and so clear.

He remembered that he was walking on the road and was stabbed to death with the food he bought home. Before he died, he was thinking about his hungry wife and children at home.

He remembered that the thug rushed into his home, his hands and feet were interrupted, his wife and children cried for help, while he was helpless to watch everything that happened, his wife was abused, and his children and him were thrown into the flames ignited by the thug.

He remembered that after seven days of hunger, he finally fell to the ground helplessly. No one gave him a grain of food, and no one sympathized with him.

She remembered that after sending the child to the Pinghai Marquis' Mansion, her husband was killed, and she became a plaything for men until she was tortured and killed.

He remembers...

Yes, they remembered that they were an ordinary citizen in Haizhou City, and they were thousands of dead people in Haizhou City!

Massacre, starved to death, abused, abandoned...

Then, their souls flew toward the sky and were absorbed by strange containers.

They are unwilling to accept that why they are themselves who die, why those thugs can survive, why their families have such an experience, and why God has no eyes?

They roared in the strange container, begging, willing to give up everything and get a chance to take revenge! As long as their wish can be fulfilled, they can give up everything!

Even if it is a devil, they are willing to sign a contract with her!

Then, blood rain fell from the sky, and their souls also fell.

The souls who want revenge and massacre are chaotic and violent, who want to avenge and slaughter, come to Haizhou City in this bloody rain.

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The blood rain that fell on the ground seemed to have life, surrounding the white spots of light and then tangled on it. Soon after, the blood began to solidify and soon turned into a blood cocoon.

Soon after, the blood cocoons were broken one by one, and human figures appeared in front of everyone.

They have different shapes, some of their arms have become knife-shaped, some are covered with scales, and some are longer and thicker. The only thing they have in common is the crazy red in their pupils.

and the obsession with revenge.

Then, they rushed around.

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"Is this a Resident Evil? Or is it the Living Dead Dawn? What the hell is Mingxiang?"

When the blood rain came, Shen Yue did not stop. He came to a blood cocoon and split it with one palm.

The blood cocoon is very tough. It may be difficult for ordinary people to penetrate the spear with their hands. This should be the protective layer of the creatures inside. However, this layer of protection is like thin paper in front of Shen Yue's hands that have infused internal force.

In the blood cocoon, there is a human-shaped creature, similar to a human, but not. The creature's hands have become knife-shaped, with tiny serrated teeth all over it, just like a mantis.

Shen Yue's move to open the blood cocoon awakened the creature.

His arm swung violently, at a speed that was no less than that of those who practice swords all year round. Ordinary people may be unable to resist when they encounter such people.

Unfortunately, he encountered Chen Yue.

He punched out his two fists, hitting the opponent's arms. In front of the fist that had been infused with internal strength for a long time, the man's arms were completely finished.

"Say. Who are you and who are you?"

Chen Yue's hand grabbed the other person's neck.

The mantis man struggled desperately, trying to break free from Chen Yue's hand, and a manic sound was made from his mouth.

"Kill people, kill those who hurt me, take revenge, take revenge..."

"You think about it first, who are you, how come you are here?"

Chen Yue slapped the mantis man in the face, and then pinched his broken arm.

The mantis man couldn't help but let out a painful cry, and his whole body began to tremble.

"You can speak and have the touch of a normal person. Memory is chaotic, this person..."

Chen Yue began to think about what this thing is?

"You are Chen Yue, I remember, you are Chen Yue!"

Suddenly, the mantis man shouted loudly. In this kind of confusing thinking, he could remember Chen Yue. It can be seen that he had a deep impression of Chen Yue.

"Do you know me?"

Chen Yue was stunned for a moment. From the beginning, Chen Yue discovered the creature in the blood cocoon, but he did not see it as a human, and wanted to ask the truth as quickly as possible. But he did not expect that the other party actually knew him.

"My child was sent to the Dragon Girl Hall...My child was sent to the Dragon Girl Hall...My child..."

The mantis kept saying the same words, but his tone and expression were different.

A flash of inspiration in my heart, Chen Yue grasped the key.

"You can't remember who you are. Sometimes you think you are Zhang San, sometimes you think you are Li Si. Is that true? Your mind is very messy and you can't remember many things..."

"Yes, I remember you, I'm going to kill those living people..."

The red light in the mantis' eyes became stronger and stronger, and slowly, the expression became more determined.

At this time, Chen Yue heard the sounds around him, and the blood cocoons nearby were broken.

Soul, reincarnation... Chen Yue suddenly understood something, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed it down. He forced the disgusting feeling and dismembered the mantis in front of him.

The structure of the other person's body is very similar to that of humans, but the bones are made of something like wood, but this thing is very hard.

I remembered the brain core in the previous novels, and Shen Yue split the mantis skull. There was no brain core inside, but there was a blue wood core that was as big as a grape.

The reason why it is said to be wood is because when held in the hand, it feels very similar to the peach pit, not heavy, but it feels like holding jade.

Could it be that this thing drives the mantis' movement? With a firm grasp of his hand, the green wood core turned into powder. Sure enough, there is a hard shell on the outside, and the inside is something like a core.

Of course, Chen Yue did not have the idea of ​​putting it in his mouth to taste it, and even an idiot would not do this. This thing is 100% problematic, but I don’t know what kind of problems will be.

After several leaps, he left the street.

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On the high wall of the Widow's House, Grandma Wu, with white hair, was nervously watching the more and more bloody figures outside.

After the major sweep in Haizhou City, the situation in the Widow's House improved a lot. Chen Yue and others sent a lot of food, and several masters joined the Widow's House.

Everyone said that as long as you persist for another nine months, the barrier in Haizhou City will be opened, and then everything will be fine.

Grandma Wu also thought so. She thought the situation would improve, but now this situation has happened.

Anyone with a normal mind would not think that those who come out of the blood cocoon would be good people.

They just preserve the human form, but their limbs are different. Some have long spikes growing on their fingers, while others simply turn into knife shapes.

Grandma Wu is not afraid of death. She has experienced several crises these days, but she has never encountered the same situation as today.

"Let everyone who can fight go to the wall and give everyone weapons."

Not far away, there was a sound of fighting in another gathering area. Those blood-colored people were attacking there.

Picking up the iron dragon head staff in his hand, Grandma Wu swept it out with great force.

Two blood-colored puppets who climbed up the courtyard wall were interrupted by her.

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Behind Grandma Wu.

"Aunt, will we die?"

Zhong Yuyang held a steel knife in his hand and asked his aunt behind him.

"If you can't die, someone will save us. Have you forgotten the kind-hearted people outside? These days, the food in the yard is about to be eaten up several times, but there will always be people outside sending it in. They also teach us to grow mushrooms. The things we eat in the soup these days."

After the change, Grandma Wu closed the widow's courtyard and prevented outsiders from entering, but Zhong Yuyang and aunt went in later.

Zhong Yuyang's uncle died at the hands of the mob, and Grandma Wu, who went outside every day, happened to save the two.

"Grandma Wu, aren't you not accepting new people?"

The rescued aunt once asked Grandma Wu strangely.

"In this damn situation, I can't be a good person publicly, but if I have the opportunity to save people, I will still take action."

Grandma Wu replied like this, saying, "Don't hate those who don't help you, because they may have the same difficulties. If you work hard, I won't have enough food here."

On the high wall, blood-colored human figures jumped up from time to time, but were shot dead by Grandma Wu and others and threw them down.

But, how long can this last?

A quarter of an hour later.

My heart was filled with sorrow, and Grandma Wu understood that the widow's courtyard could not be kept.

The blood cocoons outside began to break one by one, and bloody human figures came out.

Those people have more physical fitness than ordinary people, and they are flexible in their movements and are fearless of death. More importantly, their number is too large.

These bloody human figures, no, blood puppets, are all first-class elite soldiers in the army, and are also considered third-rate experts in the world. Now, the Widows' House is facing tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people. How can they survive?

The bottom of the Widow's House was covered with blood-colored human figures. They flocked under the wall and built a ladder to let the people below climb up.

I don’t know how many times the iron dragon head rod in my hand was swung and how many blood puppets it defeated, but people kept jumping up from below.

Once the defense line is broken, hundreds of weak women in the yard who are not capable of fighting will be dead.

what to do?

Looking into the distance, there were blood puppets everywhere. At this time, every gathering place was probably besieged.
Chapter completed!