The street lights in the port flickered brightly and dimly.
The municipality is also providing power to the port, which may save more people and facilitate the exorcists who are treating human pus at the port.
Although The Exorcist never really goes deep into port.
The Exorcist's battle line only advanced to the end of the bridge and could no longer advance.
The openness means that the puss can come from all directions. Although their bulky and twisted disgusting bodies are easy to hit, the puss with more bullets than the exorcists carry are usually rarely left alone.
And they don't give the Exorcist several seconds to reload.
"It's been a long time since I've had such an easy job." Vuitton stood next to the burning torch and whispered to his colleagues: "Just hiding behind the horse and pulling the trigger on the people who appear, this kind of job
It can be easily done by civilians."
Many exorcists gathered here, some were observing the port, and some were looking for partners to enter the port.
Someone answered him: "But it's meaningless. Don't forget that we are here to clean up the port. Human pus hiding here will not come to your door. How many people have we killed so far? Three hundred? Or four hundred? In the port
But there are thousands of them!”
His voice became louder due to excitement and spread through the mist.
"Shhh! Damn... keep your voice down."
Weeden reminded the exorcist, who was hired by the joint organization like himself, and complained in a low voice: "I'm just a little detective who helps my neighbors solve supernatural incidents. This kind of thing should be handled by more powerful guys. We just do
What we can do.”
As he finished speaking, the misty harbor suddenly echoed with the roars of masses of human pus, followed by the sticky, wet and messy sounds of them moving.
Are they alarmed!?
Weeden raised his head in fear, and the other exorcists guarding the end of the bridge also stopped their original movements and looked uneasily into the depths of the mist.
The roar came out of the mist, but the sound became smaller and smaller.
"Are they moving away from us?"
Confused whispers sounded among the crowd. At this moment, the wooden bridge shook, and a figure ran from behind, bringing a message: A senior investigator has entered the port to deal with human pus, and all exorcists are on guard.
The wooden bridge prevents human pus from breaking through.
…
clatter--
The toe of his shoe touched the deck, and Lu Li, who had fallen from the sky, stood firm.
Lu Li, who was holding an oil lamp, walked under the mast of the ship, observed the mast and said, "This is it."
That cargo ship carried several tons of kerosene.
Lu Li handed the oil lamp to Anna and took out what Rachel wanted to give him - it was a strange-looking stone finger that looked like it had been broken off from a statue.
Following Rachel's instruction to use it, Lu Li held it in the palm of his hand and raised it high, clenching his fists.
The squeezed stone fingers did not lose their original shape, and then suddenly, a beam of light penetrated the gap between Lu Li's fingertips and spread outward.
At first its light was similar to that of an oil lamp, but as time went by, the light became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be holding a second lighthouse on the reef in his raised palms.
The dazzling light that almost swallowed up the outline of the land made shadows and fog invisible, melting silently like ice and snow. Deck, cargo ship, deep sea, port, more and more scenes appeared in the spreading light.
Its name is an ancient statue fragment. Rachel told Lu Li its origin and use: the strange fog obtained from the ancient ruins. When the investigators found it, nothing was there anymore, only the incomplete stone pillars standing where the main hall was.
With countless broken statues buried.
People found the remains of the statue under the rubble. When an alliance personnel cleaning up the wreckage took a part of the statue and subconsciously held it, the accident happened.
A dazzling light emerged from his palm, and the personnel were so frightened that they dropped the wreckage, and the light gradually dimmed.
In the following days, people understood its usefulness: when held tightly by hands, the statue fragments would emit a strong light, and the light could drive away dark and illusory things, such as darkness, fog, or other weak and strange things.
Unfortunately, the damage to the statues was so severe that it was difficult for the exorcists to piece together a complete statue, nor to trace their origins.
After being submitted to the Exorcist Association for testing, it was confirmed that the ancient statue fragments were not pollutants and would not bring any negative effects, because
Unlike the Powang Candle, which can be made artificially, it is also difficult to put to use, so it is temporarily stored as a cultural relic and special prop.
Rachel thought this was a good opportunity to use the remains of the statue. Of course, Lu Li would have to return the exhausted fragments of the ancient statue after use. After losing the aura of a special prop, it was still a cultural relic.
After more than ten seconds, the blooming light no longer spreads outward.
The roars of human puss echoed over the port, spreading into the light at the edge of the port. Lu Li had already vaguely observed their approaching silhouettes in the surging dark mist.
"Build a bridge." Lu Li said.
It seems that there is no need to circle over the port. Human pus knows that the uninvited guest has arrived.
Anna's "setup" was simple and convenient. She opened the deck and put wooden boards several meters wide and more than ten meters long on the side of the ship and the docking port, so that the pus could move along instead of falling into the water and contaminating the sea water.
And the revealed cabin can accommodate more people.
The wooden barrels stacked in the corner of the cabin contained tools to solve this incident, and the human pus that roared vaguely had already poured onto the "bridge". They were completely unaffected by the blooming light, like wet mud squirming upwards after being played with by a child.
Anna brought Lu Li up into the air and watched as the tidal-like density of human pus under her feet surged onto the deck. Some were squeezed into the seawater and disappeared into the deep sea in the blink of an eye.
The puss fell into the cabin and stared at Lu Li in the sky with what looked like their heads raised. They continued to gather at Lu Li's feet and piled up into a mountain-like tower.
More and more human pus gathered from the port, and the piled spire became higher and higher. When it was about to exceed the deck, a burst of force struck, and the swaying tower collapsed.
"So weak..."
Anna whispered softly, the densely squirming human pus in the cabin was not much better than ants.
But even this weak and ugly monster can easily destroy the most glorious and prosperous city on the Allen Peninsula.
Lu Li turned his head and looked at Anna's profile, without saying anything.
Tens of seconds later, four to five hundred human puss gathered in the cabin. They were tied to each other and crawled awkwardly.
The number gathered was too small to ignite the cargo ship.
Anna planned to do something at this moment, but there was a problem in front of her.
"They are not suitable for smashing through with salvation."
"Um."
"I have a good idea." Anna said. "With other psychic guns, you shoot and I reload."
Lu Li did not refuse. Even though Anna was there, the other sequences except "Redemption" were almost useless, but the random abilities after the rose bloomed made him curious.