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Chapter 179 The war begins

It was not fur, but something like clothing. Women called these mink velvet or fox fur, but it was obvious that the fur on the monster was not fox or ferret, but came from an unknown creature. In the dimness, a

A pure white lantern floats in the air, and a small flame can be faintly seen beating inside. It is so weak that it seems to be extinguished at any time. Whenever the flame shrinks into a ball of fire the size of a date, it will flutter and struggle to burn.

stand up.

The lantern slowly floated closer to them, and a long shadow appeared on the ground. It wasn't until it was very close that it could see its full appearance.

Her little feet were bare, her fingernails were full of black dirt, and her tattered trousers were stained with mud, like a naughty little kid who had just crawled out of a mire. It was made up of strands of rags.

The top has a hip-hop style. If the arms were not covered with burnt scars that have grown back instead of tattoos, the first person who saw it would probably think he was a hip-hop enthusiast. On the thin shoulders, the protruding collarbones look like two

The chopsticks were stuck in. Not only was the neck thin, but it was also slightly twisted. The neck looked more like fried dough sticks just fished out of the frying pan.

And on its neck is a huge lantern!

This sudden visual stimulation made Hart's teeth tremble.

He has not studied Japanese legends carefully, but he knows one of the horrific legends of Japan - the human skin lantern. It is said that the human skin lantern can trap the soul. If a person has his head turned into a human skin lantern just after death,

If you light an oil lamp, your soul will be trapped in the lantern and will never be reincarnated. This is an extremely evil method.

But this lantern grew directly on his head. It was his first time seeing it, and he didn't want to see it again.

"Hehe..." The child suddenly laughed and tilted his head like a cat or a dog.

Hart heard a "crunching" sound coming from its neck, like the sound of a machine that lacked lubricant and was screaming for work. The movements of cats and dogs represented observation, and it was examining them.

Its face was stuck to the lantern. It looked like a face covered with red paint, with various scars crisscrossing it. Even the nose was cut off in half, revealing two black round holes. Its innocent eyes stared at them quietly.

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Hart, who was originally afraid of swallowing himself, suddenly felt that this ugly or even deformed child was completely harmless. He even felt unexpectedly calm around him, and the light emitted by the lantern was so peaceful and peaceful.

"Little monk with a lantern." Arisu Mio glanced at the child who had no ill intentions. She really couldn't believe that she would meet in a place like this.

"Lamp-carrying monk?" Hart frowned.

"The lantern-carrying monk appears in folklore. In ancient Japan, the lantern-carrying monk was a boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with a bright red face and a lantern on the back of his head. What lit inside was not a flame, but his pure soul. Because of his appearance

It is too scary and can only be seen at night, so the lamp-carrying monk is considered the embodiment of terror. At the same time, every time he appears, someone dies, so the lamp-carrying monk is said to be the embodiment of evil curse."

Arisu Mio said.

Hart silently recited "The Incarnation of the Evil Curse" and began to dream up related scenes in his head.

People will be afraid of scary things and disgusted by ugly things. If terror and ugliness are combined with a little evil, people will think of various ways to drive them away. Cut them with knives, pour oil, and burn them.

...No wonder the body of the little monk with the lamp looks so miserable.

Especially when it comes to harming other races and torturing members of the same race as a last resort, when it comes to people of different races, their interests are completely perverted and extremely imaginative.

He had seen various torture videos on the dark web. Although it was due to curiosity and carelessness, it still made him anorexic for nearly a month.

"But I don't think he is in danger." Hart looked at Arisu Mio.

"Because the appearance of the lamp-carrying monk really indicates an imminent danger to life," Arisu Mio said.

I see.

Hart tried to walk towards the lamp-carrying monk with a smile on his face. But when the lamp-carrying monk saw Hart approaching, his expression became frightened, he shook his head in panic, turned around and ran towards the shadow behind him.

"do not go!"

Behind him, Arisu Mio's voice shouted.

Hart turned around, and for a moment of doubt, his scalp immediately went numb.

A monster stood up behind Mio Arisu.

Like something that had just crawled out of a coffin, Hart couldn't help but think of the zombies that had been soaked for tens or even hundreds of years in the zombie movies he had watched, especially the zombies dug out of flooded graves.

A layer of light mist-like gray gas enveloped the whole body, and water droplets continued to drip from the body hair, hitting the ground with a terrifying sound. After looking carefully, it was clear that the layer of water mist-like gray gas was not gas.

Instead, they are made up of twisted fat worms. These fat worms are entangled and twisted, just like the dense and sticky flesh maggots on a rotting corpse in midsummer. They completely wrap the corpse, making it impossible to see the appearance of the body!

What frightened him even more was that when the fat insects were drilling, the unsightly stitches at the joints of each limb looked like Frankenstein after stitches. At the same time, he could faintly hear the shrill screams of those fat insects. That sound

It's like the inexplicable "rustling" sound you hear in your ears when you wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night. It's also like the sad soul of the dead. You don't know whether you're male or female, old or young. It's real and ethereal, like a centipede slowly crawling into your ears and following its path.

The ear canal penetrates the eardrum and climbs along the cochlea to the cerebral cortex. The unreasonable fear is cold and irresistible.

At the same time, a layer of gray-black mist enveloped the whole body.

Hart suddenly thought of a superstition in the United States: only people who have eaten dead human flesh will see the gray-black aura.

What eats dead human flesh?!

In a short period of time, he had experienced too many things, and his spirit had reached its limit. But with the qualities of a gentleman and the surge of adrenaline, Hart suddenly got up and pulled Arisu Mio behind him, and at the same time

Turn off the insurance and shoot handsomely.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is the most powerful firearm in his arms, and it is a shotgun equipped with dragon's breath bullets. Just pull the trigger, and the magnesium in the dragon's breath bullets will

The white flame created by the violent reaction with oxygen illuminates the entire muzzle of the gun. Normally, the entire range is up to 30 meters, but at this distance, the dragon's breath bullet has the effect of an armor-piercing bullet, just like setting off fireworks.

The white flame penetrates directly from the chest to the back.

The monster was obviously shocked, and its body was crumbling. Under the burning of the flames, the fat worm emitted the sizzling aroma of protein oil, which could be mixed with the body fluids flowing out of the penetrating wound. The wonderful smell almost made him vomit.

Hart was still shooting. The advantage of this semi-automatic shotgun is that you don't have to load it manually. Under constant fire suppression, Hart took the time to fish out the fragmentation grenade he had picked up on the ground and stuffed it into the monster's mouth. The moment he released it, he raised his foot.

He grabbed the monster's belly and used the force to fight back to the ground.

His body hit the ground, and the force made his already indescribable body even more unbearable.

But he saw it clearly. The moment he stuffed the grenade into his mouth, he saw clearly... that was the head of the sunny doll, and the face of the sunny doll. In other words, this monster was the head of all the monsters.

A product pieced together from dolls whose limbs were cruelly dismembered.

The grenade exploded after 3.4 seconds, creating a beautiful scene of air waves and firelight in a small space. The heat penetrated from the back, the terrain problems, and the impact of the explosion all fed back to him, and Hart turned over

Kneeling up, the short-term dizziness caused by the close-range explosion caused mottled black circles to appear in his eyes, and his ears were filled with piercing and screaming sounds.

He couldn't care about Mio Arisu's safety at all, so he could only replace the weapon with full ammunition in his hand... The monster was not dead, the fragmentation grenade blew up its head, but without a head, it

Still standing again.

The sticky blue and red slowly flowed over his body, and Hart fell silent.

On the battlefield, he had all the advantages of weapons and wisdom, but facing monsters, these advantages were only slightly better than his disadvantages.

Hart gasped for air. The combustion and explosion depleted the oxygen in the room. He was curious about what material this room was made of. Even the violent explosion failed to shake down any ash.

The monster suddenly let out a sharp roar. Just as Hart was about to raise his gun, a long knife was inserted into a tank's cannon, accelerating from 100 meters to the speed of sound. The instantaneous airflow pressed him to the ground. The house was in

The ground was shaking. Except for him, it seemed as if the whole world was affected by this force and a major earthquake occurred.

The moment he raised his eyes, the monster was torn into pieces.

Like a tornado enveloping a blade, everything it hits in this huge field will die.

"Revelation!"

Hart turned his head in disbelief, and the girl behind him stood in the air as if she had lost gravity, like a Valkyrie who had just learned to save, but she was incredibly beautiful.


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