Chapter 210 'The Apocalypse of Hungry Ghosts' The Dead and the Missing
"We should withdraw as well. The smell of blood is so strong, I don't know how much trouble it will cause."
Jiang Qian and Xue Yang chose cloaks with less blood stains and wrapped them around their bodies. They used the limited secretions as a way to confuse the crawlers' sense of taste and prepared to evacuate.
Little Allen was still kneeling in front of the corpses of his three companions, his face full of guilt and he couldn't bear to leave.
"Are you coming with us?" Jiang Qian said in fluent English.
Out of humanitarian concern and strong curiosity about "Ideal Town", Jiang Qian took the initiative to send a companion invitation to little Allen.
But little Allen instinctively wanted to resist: "Can I say no?"
"Theoretically, you can. But I don't think you're that lucky to get back to the 'ideal town' you mentioned alive." Jiang Qian objectively described his judgment.
He knows very well that there are not only a large number of crawlers in this city now, but also many more dangerous and cruel super species players like them.
The abilities of these players far exceed the imagination of the natives, and their behavioral logic considers "winning" more than anything else. To put it simply, most of these people do not consider the thoughts and experiences of the natives in the dungeon.
Therefore, little Allen's fate can be imagined: he will either die or die miserably.
But little Allen is very stubborn!
"I don't want to follow you anymore... Well, I'm causing you trouble. If possible, please let me leave alone..."
He carefully searched for his words, fearing that he might accidentally offend Jiang Qian.
"Okay, then I wish you good luck."
Jiang Qianxin said calmly and gave him the weapons and equipment collected from his companions.
There is no way, since the other party is so confident, then "the transaction failed".
Under Xue Yang's surprised gaze, Jiang Qian decisively gave up on Little Allen, turned around and headed towards the planned destination.
"Old Jiang? Are you really not going to take this kid with you anymore?"
"We have too much time to take care of ourselves." Jiang Qian's answer was simple.
"Oh..." Xue Yang nodded in understanding and followed Jiang Qian's pace.
In fact, there is another fundamental reason for doing this: Jiang Qian needs to ensure Xue Yang's survival rate.
If he is the only one who enters the dungeon this time, his decision-making system will be completely different with the super physical crystal guarantee.
The two of them, wrapped in cloaks, had just walked out a few steps.
Rapid footsteps came from behind, as well as little Allen's breathless cry for help!
"Wait for me, help!!"
Along with the cry for help, there was also a strange crawling sound of "scratching".
Jiang Qian and Xue Yang turned around and saw three or five sturdy crawlers chasing after little Allen!
Because little Allen couldn't let go of his dead companions, he wanted to bring back some relics from them for burial. However, he accidentally encountered an army of crawlers who came looking for the smell of blood.
Originally wrapped in a cloak, he was quite clean, but he stayed in place and ran directly into the sight of the crawlers. This was a very impressive feat.
The problem is, little Allen doesn't have any survival fighting skills.
His first reaction was: choose the lesser of two evils!
Following Jiang Qian, although I was a little nervous, at least I wouldn't be eaten by the ferocious crawlers...
"Trouble is coming..."
Jiang Qian sighed softly.
He took out the weapon he had just obtained from the deceased - a 6 automatic rifle from the bag, and aimed in the direction of little Allen with a very standard gun-holding action.
When little Allen looked frightened, Jiang Qian fired several shots, hitting a crawler that rushed towards him instantly.
"The gun is good."
He continued to shoot while commenting on the experience of using the weapon.
The bullet exploded not far away from little Allen, and the crawler's limbs sprayed radially onto the chestnut-haired boy, arousing strong emotions in the boy, and rushed towards Jiang Qian and Xue Yang, shouting!
However, he carries
The number of later crawlers has only increased.
Jiang Qian put down his automatic rifle and frowned slightly: "This little brat is really a nuisance..."
Xue Yang beside him was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
In anxiety, he suddenly turned around and stared in horror at the many crawlers gradually surrounding him behind him!
"Old Jiang, we are being made dumplings!"
"Don't panic, Xue Yang, take out your weapon."
Jiang Qian has put away the hot weapons and replaced them with cold weapons: they were also "borrowed" from the dead: a saber!
Xue Yang took out two kitchen knives and eagerly waved them at the approaching crawler.
He advances and retreats, his movements are agile and quick!
Although it won't cause any fatal blow to the crawlers, it can somewhat disrupt their approaching rhythm...
Jiang Qian is different.
After all, it is the three-state fusion body with the highest evolutionary level in this copy category!
Compared to Little Allen, a flower in the greenhouse, and Xue Yang, a novice, his method of killing creepers with a knife can be described as: cruel, cold, skillful and even inhumane.
The crawler's flesh and blood rubbed between the blades of the saber, breaking into pieces, pools, and sections.
Little Allen opened his eyes wide and didn’t even blink!
In the blink of an eye, blood flowed into a river...
He stared at Jiang Qian's back in infinite horror. He had never seen such a cruel murder scene in his life.
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It wasn't until Jiang Qian finished the killing that he turned around, looked at him up and down with a pair of cold beast-like eyes, and asked, "What happened to your hand?"
Little Allen was instantly freed from a highly stressful state!
In addition to Jiang Qian's reminder, there was also a severe bone-eroding pain in his wrist.
"Uh-huh——"
Little Allen screamed, clutched his arms and knelt down.
He looked at the black pus and blood flowing out of the wound on his wrist, his cheeks were pale, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, blue veins popped out, and his mind was quickly occupied by the invading "pain"!
"Did he get stung by a bullet ant?" Xue Yang ran over from the side dripping with sweat. When he saw little Allen's condition, he immediately speculated.
"It's probably a bit troublesome..." Jiang Qian hesitated and quickly calculated the remaining food reserves.
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Little Allen, who had fallen to the ground and huddled up in a ball, was suffering from unbearable pain.
This severe pain was accompanied by burning and spasms, raging through his blood, muscles and even bones, causing his sanity to rapidly collapse.
Just when he was about to collapse and cry, his injured arm was forcibly pulled up...
Another strange sting spreading through the skin and blood!
The biting chill along the capillaries competes with the burning around the wound, bringing an indescribable and wonderful experience!
Then, the pain subsided...
Little Allen felt that the lost sanity was returning to him.
At the same time, he heard a familiar voice.
"Old Jiang, you...you used super species abilities?"
"Well, otherwise he will be dead."
"Then...are you hungry now?"
"I really want to braise, steam, dry or braise this fat and white boy."
"I think so too." Xue Yang visibly swallowed his saliva and tried to transfer the thing in his hand to Jiang Qian, "Here's the kitchen knife for you!"
Little Allen gasped!
Jiang Qian looked at little Allen, his voice still gentle: "You don't want to be eaten alive, right? Then tell us about 'Ideal Town,'"
…
In the woods on the outskirts.
The burly guy, who spoke with a strong Northeastern accent, turned his head and smiled at the Canyon Lao Liu with a simple face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Then immediately turn around and continue to concentrate
He wholeheartedly persuaded the strong black man at the head to leave the reason for Lao Liu in the canyon.
Of course, English will be used throughout.
The canyon laoliu who was hung upside down in the tree was empty all the way...
A minute later, Canyon Lao Liu was put down by two strong men who could not communicate with each other through words. He finally found his feet on the ground again, but his hands were not loosened.
The Northeastern guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes quickly stepped forward to collect him!
"Just follow me and I'll help you keep an eye on him!"
"Yeah." The strong black man snorted and agreed.
The group of people gathered together and chatted for a while, then quickly buried the trap again, and whispered to the Northeastern buddies and Canyon Lao Liu to follow the team.
When the team started to move forward, this Northeastern guy who was "helping others" happily came up and lowered his voice to "connect" with Canyon Lao Liu. Of course, he spoke in Chinese:
"Brother Monkey, I'm one of my own~I'm a Northeastern home-cooker, ah!"
Canyon Lao Liu suddenly looked at each other in surprise.
Northeast Home Cooking, I am a die-hard fan who has read through his guide collection!
Before the live broadcast, when the popularity of the forum was not so high, this guy was chasing after Lao Liu to gain experience. He can definitely be regarded as Lao Liu's "senior reader"!
Although he doesn't like to leave messages very much, his frequent large rewards still impress Lao Liu.
This is really meeting one of my own... Canyon Lao Liu was pleasantly surprised.
Of course, he didn't show too much on his face, he just nodded slightly to show that he had received the other party's message.
The group of people continued to move forward quietly and quickly, weaving left and right in the woods.
During this period, Jia Cui did not continue to try to communicate with Canyon Lao Liu, seemingly to avoid attracting attention and suspicion.
Canyon Lao Liu silently observed the configuration of this team.
There were 8 people in total, 5 black, 2 white and 1 yellow.
They are all big-bodied and round-waisted, which is obviously different in size from Asians.
The burly black man at the head is the strongest and most powerful person in the group, but he is obviously very easy to fool.
The good news is that the home-cooked meal seems to have a good relationship with the black man, which makes him gradually relax...
But until we figure out the origins and purpose of this group of people, we can't relax completely.
After a journey of twists and turns, Canyon Lao Liu followed the strong black man, Jia Cuicai and others to a prison on the edge of the city.
Canyon Lao Liu's interest was instantly aroused and he examined the situation of the prison: the damaged iron gate had been re-reinforced and wrapped with thick barbed wire.
Anti-collision facilities are also arranged in the open space outside the iron fence.
If a foreign intruder drives in, the entire vehicle will be scrapped immediately.
The strangest thing is the jars placed around the iron gate.
He wasn't sure what was inside, but it seemed like it had a significant effect on defending against crawler attacks.
At least Canyon Lao Liu did not find the remains of the crawler within the arc formed by the jar.
He continued to watch this strange environment calmly.
It cannot be ruled out that at the window not far away, there is a sniper rifle aimed at his head. If there is a slight movement, his head will be in different places in an instant.
The strong black man approached the iron gate and exchanged a few words with his companions who were hiding in the small house. Soon, the iron gate opened, and the returning team quickly entered the prison with Canyon Lao Liu.
Then, Canyon Lao Liu found that he had made a hasty estimate of the size of "this team".
After entering the prison, at every checkpoint, there are "door gods" in groups of two, and almost everyone is equipped with thermal weapons, that is, guns. This shows that this team not only achieves militarized management,
And the ammunition and weapons reserves are quite abundant!
Not just stragglers, but a human "legion" with real combat effectiveness.
I don’t know how long they followed the team, but everyone stopped one after another in a spacious space similar to an employee canteen.
Not long after, a bald man with a cold face and black eyes walked out of it. He was followed by two followers who were similar to "entourers" or "bodyguards".
As soon as he saw the strong black man, the man's cold face immediately became enthusiastic, and he stretched out his arms to hug the black brother.
"My Michael, welcome back!" The bald man hugged the strong black man and asked impatiently, "Have you found Mei?"
The strong black man named Michael shook his head with a complicated expression.
Then the bald man's expression also froze, and he put his hand on his bald head and scratched it, feeling that he had nowhere to vent his irritation.
"She hasn't been back for two days." The bald man shook his head and sighed.
In the current catastrophic environment, everyone knows what "falling behind" means.
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Jia Changcai and Canyon Lao Liu stood in silence in the queue, quietly waiting for the shocking information to be revealed in the conversation between the two.
However, at this moment, the bald man suddenly raised his head, stared at the "new face" in Michael's team with his sharp and cold eyes, and asked with a frown:
"Are there new people joining today?"
…
The next day, a group of men and women wrapped in sticky cloaks arrived at the place where their companions lost contact yesterday.
The scene before their eyes was horrifying:
The remains of crawlers are everywhere, and the dirty blood is flowing so that the whole street is polluted, which is unbearable to look at. Even if the target of the attack is a crawler, this method is still too cruel.
They walked heavily and carefully identified among the corpses.
Finally, three corpses that had been chewed into bones were finally found at the corner of the street.
"They are dead..."
The white man at the head said sadly.
At the same time, he stretched out his thick arm tattooed with complex totems, personally inspected the three bones, and collected scattered items left by his companions from all around.
Then he turned around and looked at everyone, and said with great certainty:
"It wasn't the crawlers that killed them."
As soon as he said this, he immediately received reactions of surprise or confusion from his companions.
"Could it be the rumored new variant?" someone whispered.
"No way. Aren't new mutations always just rumors? Hey, is that really possible?"
"Don't be too optimistic. Is there anything else that can't happen in this *** world?"
…
While everyone was talking, the tattooed man turned around expressionlessly: "The existence of the new variant has been confirmed."
