Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Nine: One Hundred Eight
In the jungle, an excellent hunter can integrate himself with the environment. The greenery and shrubs are his camouflage colors. The prey flees in the dark jungle, bleeding amidst the wails and screams.
Now Kaguya's computer room is like a dark and gloomy forest. Lin Nian squatted on the central cabinet and his heart rate dropped to an extremely low state. This was a trick taught by the instructor in the college's field survival class, using the frequency of breathing to
Your whole body relaxes into an incredible state, imagining that your muscles and bones melt into the ground like water and become one with the surrounding environment.
The tiny and messy footsteps in the computer room, the whirring whine of the fan, and the ticking sound of blood dripping into a pool of blood. Every sound is scratching in the ears, forming a bright colorful painting on a black curtain.
Finally, Lin Nian opened his eyes. The next moment, his heart beat loudly like the roar of war drums, and his existence was as scorching and dazzling in the darkness like the sunrise in the east! Countless pairs of brown-gold eyes stared at his position,
Seeing the boy slowly standing up on the cabinet, he stopped hiding. He declared his presence in a high-profile manner, his dazzling golden eyes sweeping across, crushing the bright stars like the rising sun, just like a man sitting on a high platform.
emperor.
Hunter, take a good look at what kind of beast you are hunting.
It only takes a moment of youth to change from extreme stillness to extreme movement. When the person hidden in the darkness is exposed to the light, the first thing that catches the eye is not his face, but the blade that shines with cold light.
Lin Nian disappeared on the central cabinet without any warning. At the same time, fifty meters away from the central cabinet, the head of a woman with a split scar on her chest rose into the sky!
All the 'living dead' began to commotion. They noticed that the golden light in the target's eyes was rising, and it was obvious that the spirit of speech that controlled them began to strengthen.
At the same time, this also made Lin Nian certain that the releaser of the word spirit must be in Kaguya's computer room.
If this is the case, then things will be much easier to handle.
"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving..." The boy's voice sounded faintly in the huge and empty computer room.
All the 'living dead' turned to stare at the door of the computer room at the same time. In front of the alloy door, Lin Nian held a knife in his backhand and trimmed his cuffs, watching them indifferently. He gently pushed the computer room door closed with his right foot, and finally clicked
With a scraping sound, the only way to the outside world was closed.
Lin Nian tilted his head and the meaning was self-evident.
come.
The 'living dead' began to roar, and the roar echoed throughout the machine room, along with the suppressed and joyful high-pitched dragon words beneath it. The power of the spirit spirit was instantly activated to the extreme, forcing them to rush towards Lin Lin in front of the alloy door.
Year!
The narrow passages extending in all directions in the computer room are formed by the distance between the cabinets, which also means that all roads are straight, which leads to the next scene that is difficult to see in nightmares.
A whole row of 'living dead' on the long and narrow path were still running and sprinting one second, and the next second everyone fell to the ground without warning, and the dense cluster of heads fell to the ground like bowling balls.
There was a crisp sound like a watermelon falling to the ground, and it rolled along the path of blood and hit the cabinet with a muffled sound.
A large amount of blood flowed out like a fountain from the necks of dozens of headless corpses piled up in the narrow passage. At the end of the narrow passage, Lin Nian leaned against the cabinet with an expressionless face. The spotless fruit knife in his right hand quickly turned into a misty mess.
There was a brilliance, and round after round of blood beads like the waning moon were splashed on the cabinet on the side.
All the 'living dead' froze for a few seconds as if the server was down. Probably the users of Yan Ling were shocked at how Lin Nian managed to take away the lives of dozens of his dolls in an instant. These puppets he controlled
Most of the dolls are of mixed race, and are physically stronger than ordinary people. But in an instant, he lost contact with more than a dozen dolls, and these dolls were unable to even fight back effectively before they died.
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...He realized that something seemed to be wrong.
In the darkness behind Lin Nian, a 'living dead' suddenly jumped out and bit his neck. In the darkness, Lin Nian didn't even look back. He turned the knife in his hand calmly, and the person who rushed towards him from behind was strangely penetrated.
He stumbled forward a few steps and fell to the ground. After the failed sneak attack, the head on his neck fell apart like a toy and rolled into deeper darkness.
There was another red waning moon on the cabinet. The knife in Lin Nian's hand rotated faster, and the hissing sound of wind could be heard in the air.
"One hundred and eight." Lin Nian said a number.
The 'living dead' controlled by the spirit in the entire computer room immediately rushed in from all directions and narrow passages. The few people at the front kicked hard and pounced on Lin Nian in the middle of the narrow passage.
Lin Nian disappeared in an instant, and their faces collided in the air. The crowds of people rushing in from all the narrow passages hit Lin Nian's original position, knocking over several rows of cabinets and making a loud noise.
"ninety three."
Another number was read out, and the voices came from all corners of the darkness and converged together.
The next moment, another row of seven 'living dead' fell to the ground without warning in a row of narrow passages. The cause of death was naturally that their heads were separated. In the darkness, it was like an invisible sickle was harvesting, and it could be done with a gentle wave.
Shaving off a row of heads, this method of death probably completely shocked the user of the Unknown Word Spirit. For a few seconds, the 'living dead' he controlled could not even walk smoothly.
"eighty two."
At the same time as the sound rang out, a group of 'living dead' gathered back to back trying to find the opportunity for Lin Nian to strike. Their heads rose into the sky, and their corpses fell down and supported each other to form a circle, strangely like some kind of evil altar.
"Oh no, I counted wrong, it's eighty-one." Lin Nian appeared on a cabinet, and blue-green lights illuminated his expressionless face.
He looked down at the 'living dead' who were running around helplessly below. After discovering him, the nearest people immediately rushed over and swooped up, but before they could reach him, they seemed to be hit in the air.
The sharp barbed wire was invisible, and his limbs were smoothly broken and smashed on the cabinet, splattered with blood, and his head fell to the ground and rolled into the shadows.
If you want to hide, just keep hiding. Lin Nian stood on the cabinet, throwing a knife, waiting for the living dead to attack.
He wanted to see how many people would have to die before the users of the Word Spirit would start to tremble in fear.
A whole row of 'living dead' in the narrow passage rushed towards where he was standing. Several of them even took out pistols and shot at him. The bullets in the gunfire split into two parts between sparks and shot into the deeper darkness.
He nodded and jumped off the cabinet and walked slowly through the narrow passage.
Heads fell to the ground one by one, and corpses fell to the ground one by one.
"Seventy." He said coldly.
Human wave tactics?
Lin Nian told the other party that this tactic might be effective for other people, but for him it was a clumsy acrobatics. He ran around in the huge computer room, and no one could catch him by the hem of his clothes, but every time he
Every time he appears, corpses will inevitably fall into pieces behind him, and the sound of the head falling to the ground is as heavy as a hammer, making people feel panicked.
Lin Nian once again appeared next to a woman who had lost a large piece of flesh and blood from her waist. At this time, the situation changed.
"It... hurts so much. Please help me, please help me."
Something incredible happened.
The woman next to Lin Nian suddenly screamed with tears streaming down her face. At the same time, she caught the other person's dazed moment, waved her hand and tore Lin Nian's neck with her nails.
Lin Nian raised his head to avoid the blow. The woman continued to cry and rushed over: "Why doesn't my body obey its orders? Who are you? Save me...save me."
Looking at the woman's twisted face, Lin Nian calmly walked past her, and gently put his right hand on the shoulder of the woman who was about to die. The sword flashed across her head, like an untouched building block.
He fell to the ground and lost his voice.
"Sixty-nine." In the darkness, the sternness in Lin Nian's eyes became even more intense.
Wails and screams suddenly resounded in the narrow passage near him. Most of the 'living dead' regained their self-awareness and rushed toward him with their teeth and claws bared, gibbering and crying like crazy.
Lin Nian turned his head and glanced at the row of people with tears and runny noses. The perfect appearance of all living beings made people's souls tremble. He lowered his eyes and disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already standing at the end of the narrow passage, with chaos behind him.
The sound disappeared, leaving only the dull thud of the head falling to the ground.
He slowly turned his head and looked to his side. Ten meters away, there was another woman standing there blankly looking at him: "You are fifty-two."
The woman was controlled and turned around to run away, but when she turned around, only her body successfully turned around, but her head stayed where she was and was picked up by the knife.
Lin Nian turned his head and looked at the 'living dead' who were still moving around him and took back the knife: "It seems that my luck is not very good, but it doesn't matter."
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Damn it.
The user of the Word Spirit, the assassin who hunted Lin Nian, cursed secretly with his scalp numb, and his whole body became terrified. Hiding among the 'living dead', he accidentally caught a glimpse of Lin Nian's sight for a moment.
The killing intent that was so strong that it was almost breathless, accompanied by the majestic golden eyes, completely overwhelmed him, the user of the Word Spirit. The death-like suffocation almost completely grabbed his throat and made him unable to resist.
At the same time, all the 'living dead' began to turn around and run away neatly at the same moment. The user of the word spirit finally realized that the target he was looking for this time was not a real person, but a real person.
Monster, a murderer who regards human life as grass seeds!
Humanity? Morality? In a life-and-death fight, even the other party can abandon it.
A mission is a mission. Lin Nian's mission is to kill everyone who hinders him from completing the mission. Unfortunately, he appears in front of Lin Nian.
In the realm of his speech and spirit, he could clearly feel that the puppets under him were like wheat harvested in autumn, falling in large pieces in one breath, and disconnected in another in the blink of an eye. This kind of fear was completely beyond words.
describe.
——Because Lin Nian’s guess was right at the beginning, he himself was hiding in this wheat field!
Every time he used his word spirit to sense the puppets he controlled, he would notice a piece of disconnection. His neck felt cold and he was afraid that the invisible sickle would fall on his neck in the crowd. He guessed what Lin Nian had chopped off in a row.
His head happens to be inside the skull.
This was completely playing Russian roulette. Lin Nian, holding a revolver, shot at the crowd wantonly. The next shot might break his skull!
As for the method of pretending to be dead and escaping.
In the darkness, he looked at the headless corpse on the ground with numb claws.
It's easy to pretend to be dead, but it seems that he can't pretend to be dead without a head.
He had to escape, and he realized the seriousness of the problem. This mission goal was definitely not something he could complete alone - at least not in this frontal attack. Now he was no different from the cannon fodder downstairs who didn't know the heights of the sky!
The puppet-like 'living dead' began to scatter and flee, scattering in all directions of the computer room. There was more than one door to the computer room. As long as he escaped among the puppets, he was not attacking in a group, he was simply a hunter.
Chase and hunt the deer!
Lin Nian looked at the scene of the 'living dead' running away and ordered indifferently, "Norma, seal the computer room for me."
"Your order is my wish." A gentle woman's voice slowly sounded in the computer room.
In Kaguya's computer room, in the central cabinet, the black USB flash drive had been deeply inserted into the port at some point, and a flood of data poured into Kaguya's core.
In the central control room of Kassel College, a silver half-dead world tree has been loaded in the black interface on the big screen. The supercomputer at the headquarters across the ocean completely controls every place where Genji Heavy Industries is connected to the Internet.
At the same time, in the central control room, the moment Norma successfully connected to Kaguya's main computer, the big screen in the control room lit up. All the commissioners, including the head of the execution department von Schneider, stopped what they were doing and were stunned.
Watching the live video broadcast via Norma on the big screen.
In the distant Genji Heavy Industry, in Kaguya's computer room, the code locks on all the doors flashed red, the alloy doors were sealed, and the iron gates were tightly locked, becoming a place of death. Everyone in the headquarters control had a glimpse of the cold face of the boy.
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"Let's continue." Lin Nian jumped off the cabinet and disappeared into the darkness again, "Fifty-one."