Tang Rou tried her best to show a placating look on her paralyzed face, put the compact laser gun back into her pocket, bent down, and helped the old man up.
"I'll take you to stop the bleeding first."
"thanks, thanks……"
The old woman was trembling and her voice was shaking.
Suddenly, the movement of getting up stopped.
Tang Rou smelled an extremely weird smell, like the dry and pungent smell of the iron plate that continued to heat up after the water had dried up because Aslan was so excited to cook.
A gleaming needle appeared in the old man's hand, and he stabbed towards her.
She quickly retreated and clamped the opponent's wrist.
After a faint clicking sound, the joints were dislocated, and the old man let out a deep whine.
But the needle had already pierced Tang Rou's skin and scratched through the flesh, leaving a long blood mark.
He didn't know what kind of liquid was inside. He endured the extreme pain and pushed the contents of the needle into her skin. Because the needle was inserted too shallowly, a blister appeared on her slender neck.
"why?"
Tang Rou pushed the other person away and covered her neck.
The dripping liquid was squeezed out by her, mixed with blood.
While crying out in pain, the old man said intermittently, "Offer to God... and you will be forgiven..."
God again.
The horror of Rakshasa Sea City is that it is a dead city without a single living person. The deformed creatures hide in human society and have replaced countless humans.
Tang Rou knew that when walking there, everyone around her was not human.
But this place is full of living people, but it makes people feel like a hundred ghosts are walking at night.
The city's flower beds are covered with grass, and a row of human beings who died in different ways are hanging in front of the closed luxury shopping mall. I don't know if it is the murderer's bad taste, or to intimidate outside visitors.
People live like savage animals, killing and hunting for one ridiculous reason after another, breaking the rules.
The City of God claims to be temporarily closed to the outside world, but it looks different inside. Steel walls are built around it, there is no network, and all means of contact with the outside world are cut off. The people in the city have established their own set of rules, like a barbaric apocalypse.
the original world.
Malice was coming from all directions, and someone was surrounding her.
What is this, a human eradication plan?
Silver-white threads weaved a grand network in mid-air, covering the entire intersection and falling silently.
Tang Rou grabbed the hand coming from behind, using her back as a fulcrum and her right foot as an axis, she suddenly bent her upper body forward and used the leverage principle to throw the man who was sneaking up from behind.
There was a dull sound of flesh hitting the ground.
Tang Rou stepped on his shoulder and said expressionlessly, "Yue, don't come over yet."
The thread stopped less than two centimeters away from the man.
The man wearing a rabbit hood kept twitching under his feet, but he did not dare to scream because the world around him began to turn white.
Many, many spider silk-like things were surrounding him, and the companions who originally surrounded this weak woman with him disappeared.
How could they disappear? Unless... dead.
"Why did you attack me?" Tang Rou asked.
The rabbit hood looks particularly weird, like a perverted murderer in the news.
What's more, there was a chainsaw dropped next to the man.
"Today is freedom day and killing day."
The voice under the mask was somewhat distorted, muffled and low.
Tang Rou asked again, "Why is today the killing day?"
"It's God's will."
The rabbit's hood trembled, and his tone was filled with strange heat, "Only by carrying out God's will can you be forgiven!"
"god?"
Tang Rou curled her lips and her eyes were cold, "Has your god personally conveyed such a meaning?"
"That's what God means."
Incomprehensible.
Gods are obviously virtual concepts created by humans to fulfill their own wishes. Why would they impose their murderous intentions on so-called gods?
Tang Rou pressed her feet hard, but suddenly she smelled a trace of extremely vicious malice, but it was not directed at herself.
She suddenly turned around and saw the little boy.
Someone wants to do something to the child.
Yue's silk thread will not hurt Tang Rou, but it may not hurt the child.
The evil spirit had already approached the boy's location.
"Sister!" The little figure ran over.
There was a loud gunshot.
Someone shouted excitedly, "I hit him."
The alley was dark, and someone approached quietly again.
"where?"
Where is the little lamb that was shot?
In the darkness, a woman with black hair and black eyes covered her shoulders, and a pale boy squatted in front of her, with webs as fine as spider silk floating all over his body, almost covering the entire street in white.
Someone lit the lamp and leaned over, "She's injured! She blocked the child!"
Tang Rou's eyes were filled with gloomy darkness.
A few strands of blood seeped out between her fingers, and the color was very light. I wonder if it was due to the refraction of the light, but it looked strangely golden and red.
It was obviously a shotgun, and the tiny shrapnel could smash a person into sieves, but she was still alive.
Not even much blood was shed.
"What's this?"
The man frowned.
Why so much spider silk?
Before he could get closer, he suddenly heard a soft and cold female voice coming from the darkness, "Go, Yue."
…
cityofgod, named the City of God, is a gray city built on a non-jurisdictional area, with cutting-edge technology and a developed economy.
This is a paradise for the rich, a place where poor people work hard to change their lives, a hotbed of sin, and a gold-selling den for making huge fortunes.
But such a mysterious city of God turned into hell a few years ago.
It hardly rains here anymore.
Unlike other places, once it stops raining here, it will be a disaster.
The last remaining continent in the world for human survival, there are continuous heavy rains everywhere, and the sea level continues to rise. It makes people feel panic, but it has not rained in the City of God for several years.
The price of no rain is the loss of fresh water.
No fresh water was a severe punishment.
People here have no legal citizenship, belong to non-jurisdictional areas, and cannot even escape to other federated cities with water sources.
It hardly rains anymore, not completely, but people in the city still cannot store fresh water, because once it rains, the land will be filled with terrifying monsters from the ocean.
After it rains, those ferocious monsters that eat people and suck blood can walk very far.
The overwhelming power from unknown life frightens the humans living in this city, and even puts this seaside city that is not protected by the Union into a crisis of destruction.
After one dangerous rainy day after another, the surviving humans tried every means to protect themselves. Finally, in a state of panic and despair, someone suddenly came up with a bold speculation.
"Could it be that the god of the sea is angry?"
Arguments are like sparks falling into a pile of dry grass, igniting into a raging flame.
With the frequent occurrence of visions in the world, theism has become more and more intense, and unknowingly, it has penetrated into the human world.