The death of the black mercenary made everyone feel depressed.
The wind suddenly grew louder and hissed with a strange low roar, floating in the wind.
There was a sudden sound of movement, and the frightened mercenaries gathered around, their eyes wide open, and their guns constantly aimed around.
Dongchen held the sword, his body slowly lowered, and the energy swimming outside his body slowly restrained itself.
The wind gradually stopped, the sun shone down, and several black shadows leaped into the sky.
Insect beetles swelled from the scarlet flesh, sharp claws glowed black, and a long tail swung in the air. The former knight had turned into a complete monster.
shot!
The energy flow like a torrential rain rushed into the sky, and the two monsters were blown to pieces on the spot. Large areas of blood and flesh were sprinkled down, and the mercenaries hurriedly retreated. In the blink of an eye, several monsters rushed in through the wall.
crowd.
The sharp claws swept off the arms, the fangs bit off the bones, and a steel tail swept around with a roar, sending the mercenaries flying backwards.
A bloody storm is rising...
Dongchen moved! He moved when a monster's claws scratched his chest.
A life is only for one sword, and one sword is a life.
The killing sword learned in the depths of the sea of consciousness flashed, and Dongchen's figure appeared beside every monster. The illusory figure had gray-white and blood-red sword marks, like a flying swallow cutting through the moon shadow on the water.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
The muzzles of the mercenaries' blind shooting were flashing with flames, their eyes were wide open with fear and madness, and the monsters opened their mouths full of fangs and waved their deadly claws.
Blood splattered everywhere, like a fountain of dirty blood scattered into the sky.
Dongchen turned his back to the crowd and slowly sheathed his sword.
it's over!
The monster is dead, the mercenary is dead.
Only this time, the mercenaries told most of the story. Although they did not die on the spot, they were injured.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
The young man who could not accept the reality wiped the blood in vain with his trembling hands, with a look of horror on his face.
There was a gunshot. The mercenary, whose legs were entangled by the monster's tail, ended his life before his teammates could rescue him. The incident with the middle-aged black man just now deeply touched him. He thought of his wife and thought of
Regarding a child who died of illness not long after birth: “It’s time to go and accompany them.”
Suicidal gunshots sounded one after another like a fuse.
Most of the injured mercenaries chose to commit suicide, and some could not accept the reality and ran away. Among them, there was the child who shouted first. Yes, he was just a child.
Dong Chen picked up the gun, Qi Ge raised his knife, and closed his eyes in despair. He knew what Dong Chen wanted to do.
Gunshots were fired.
The escaping mercenaries fell to the ground one after another. Perhaps it was a trick of fate, but the young mercenary survived to the end. He turned around, faced Dongchen's gun, and yelled crazily: "Why, why did you shoot?
?I just want to live, is there anything wrong with living? If you want me to die, then you die with me!"
The mercenary raised his gun and fired an energy bullet through his head. Dongchen turned around expressionlessly.
The living people looked at him, some were angry, some were sad, and some were struggling to raise their guns.
Dongchen stared at them, the smell of blood began to fill the air.
The dirty blood covered the yellow sand and slowly turned into black. There were mercenaries and monsters, and the two groups just looked at it.
"He did the right thing." Sieg broke the silence.
The mercenaries turned their heads.
"He killed his own people, I don't believe him." A middle-aged man, holding a gun, glanced at Dong Chen coldly. Among the people Dong Chen killed just now was his younger brother, his biological brother.
"I don't believe him either." A female mercenary picked up the pendant left by her friend from the ground and cried sadly.
Dongchen threw the gun away casually: "I don't need you to believe it. We are just cooperating. No one wants to die, but first we must make sure not to get hurt. Otherwise, I will kill him with my own hands. I don't want this.
If there are more damn monsters, I don’t want to be killed by the people around me.”
Siege stared at Dongchen for a long time before giving the order to move on.
Perhaps the previous conflict frightened the monster, so Dongchen and the others walked far away this time and were not attacked again.
After walking through the corridor and crossing the arch bridge, a courtyard appears in front of you.
This is a garden with a pool and overgrown weeds. Because it has been neglected for a long time, the water surface is dark green with algae floating in it.
"How far is it?" Dongchen suddenly asked.
Sieg looked at the pool with nostalgia and sighed: "After passing this courtyard, then walking through a gallery, you can see the church.
"Are you familiar with this place?"
Sieg didn't reply, just nodded.
"Do you know where the steering wheel might be stored? There's probably no one alive here."
"The territory here is bigger than you think, and it's hard to find the position of the steering wheel." Sieg shook his head, and then smiled strangely: "As for the people? Haha, don't worry, they will definitely not die, Holy Cross
Small towns are not as simple as you think."
Dongchen was stunned by Qiege's words.
"You will know soon." Sieg held the knife and strode forward. The mercenaries followed one after another.
Dongchen thought for a while and also raised his steps.
In the courtyard overgrown with weeds, beside the rockery, a pair of strange red eyes flashed past.
The mercenaries are still advancing.
A gust of fishy wind blew by, and Dongchen felt something was not right.
Sieg, who was walking at the front, seemed to have discovered something.
Huh...huh...
"What?"
The fleeting black shadow in the sky raised everyone's spirits to the warning line again.
In the end, after being alert for a long time, I didn't find a single hair of the monster.
Sieg waved his hand, and the mercenaries formed a defensive formation and moved forward bit by bit.
Dong Chen was walking on the outermost edge, the five fingers of his right hand moving irregularly, ready to attack with his sword at any time.
In the solidified air, the mercenaries rustled forward slowly in the grass. The white ancient carved stone door slowly opened, revealing a hellish image before everyone's eyes.
The winding corridor was filled with broken limbs and internal organs. Broken corpses were spread all over the floor here and there.
The mercenaries swallowed hard.
No wonder there are no people in front of me, it turns out they all died here.
Dongchen overturned a corpse lying on the railing.
This is a white man. He looks like a clergyman by his clothes, but the original clergyman has now gone to heaven. There is a transparent hole in his chest, and the scars on the edge of the hole are uneven. Looking at it like that, he should have been injured.
It was stabbed by something. Moreover, it was definitely not a weapon, but rather a blunt instrument like a claw. Thinking of the monster he encountered earlier, Dong Chen's face didn't look good.
Having fought against bugs for many years, the mercenaries have ample experience. Just by simply turning over the corpses, they understand what kind of thing they are about to face. Moreover, this thing is much more dangerous than bugs.
It's fatal.
Go up, or not go up?
Without thinking for long, the mercenaries continued to set off.
Wandering among corpses of the same kind is definitely a psychological test.
The mercenaries were very nervous. Nowadays, I am afraid that a little accident could trigger their attack.
The stench and rotten atmosphere surrounded the surroundings, coupled with the various strange patterns carved in the corridors, an inexplicable depression enveloped everyone's hearts.
The atmosphere is getting more and more solemn.
Suddenly, the corpse at the feet of a mercenary opened his eyes.