Gu Jun's face was pale, but his eyes were red. He fired his submachine gun at the afterlife members around the ruined altar. Bang bang bang, the unfamiliar recoil almost overturned his shoulders, but he could barely hold his hands.
A bit stable...
After emptying the bullets in the magazine, he took Yang Henan and then the gun in Zhou Yi's hand, and continued to shoot at those who had not yet fallen to the ground and were trying to escape.
Watching them fall to the ground one after another after being penetrated with blood by bullets, blood splattered everywhere, and they let out disgusting and piercing screams...
This was Gu Jun's first time shooting, and also his first time killing people... No, these things are not considered human beings.
Those childhood sorrows and past misfortunes,
Those hazes buried deep in the soul,
Those nightmares that often appear in dreams,
The fear of those who were sacrificed, the delirium of those suffering from the strange banyan disease, the pain of those who sacrificed their colleagues in blood,
All destroyed!
Didn't I tell you before that that child would grow up and become a real man and stand before you again?
At that time, all debts will be liquidated.
When the time comes, it will be your end.
That time is today.
Gu Jun took a sniper rifle. He had asked for advice on how to use it before when he was resting on the winding stone staircase. He aimed at the thermal imaging sight on the gun and locked on a black man running in the farthest distance.
The man in black pulled the trigger, bang! The head of the man in black exploded with a sound.
Pulling the bolt, loading the bullet with a click, aiming at another man in black, bang! Two of them had their necks smashed.
Click, bang! Straight through the back, three.
"Ajun, Ajun! Xue Ba shouted quickly, "It's best to kick the legs and save some lives. We still need information..."
Gu Jun aimed at the head of another man in black in the distance, bang! Four. Then he aimed at another one, bang! five.
Xue Ba was silent, and raised his hand to ask Yang Henan and others not to force Gu Jun's will, let him do it. Their bodies have not fully recovered, and Gu Jun's current S value is unknown, and with his
The incantation ability shown just now... it would be better for them to retract their muscles and watch.
The sound of shooting and explosions continued, and among the piles of corpses of alien wolf beasts, there were human corpses and dying remains everywhere.
Whether it's a corpse or a mutilated body, the haggard and ugly faces are filled with pain, unwillingness and some confusion that backfires on them.
"Gu Jun..." The leading man in red lay down in a pool of blood. Although his body was twisted in pain, he did not cry out, and his voice was still low and strange: "It seems that your birth... is not that simple...
...You can destroy us, but you cannot destroy us..."
Bang! Before the man in red could finish speaking, his head was suddenly opened and his body fell on the putrid mud. He could no longer utter any sinister words.
"Can't you destroy the next life?" Gu Jun murmured, "Go tell the devil about this."
He could make a rough guess about this organization.
The origin of the afterlife society must be related to a group of secret apostates from different civilizations. They turned their backs on the goddess of life who thought they had abandoned them, and turned to another power, projecting their souls into another time and space, the incarnation, and the afterlife.
people.
Perhaps due to a chance meeting, the first person to be born appeared in the earth world. Then came the second, and the third. But they all only had incomplete memories and wills. They formed secret societies, developed and studied foreign civilizations.
,Create more births...
And he is one of a group of super-born soul boys. There should have been many calling ceremonies before his parents were married.
What was born in his body was not a renegade, but a demon they knew, the "Son of Doom."
But... Gu Jun pulled the trigger, bang! Another one.
How do these people know that this demon "Son of Doom" who belongs to some old ruler is also the "Iron Son" Lelore Langton. The best student of Calop Academy, the one who went deep into Hawke City alone
The warrior who dissected aliens and drew maps was also the down-and-out man who committed suicide after leaving a suicide note.
Gu Jun now understood that his foreign memories, his talent for medicine, and the unknown power he had received at the bottom of Longkan... turned out to be traceable.
Lellore-Landon
Dark Side, Son of Doom
light side, son of iron
Now these two different forces have been awakened, entangled and fighting deep in his heart, and they are constantly pulling him.
Did Langton really commit suicide just because his faith was shattered? "Death may give me another answer." Gu Jun now feels that Langton may have a bigger conspiracy, and he still retains a few things after becoming the son of doom.
The will of the past is divided, waiting for recovery, waiting for results...
He was not devoured by the Son of Doom only because of the help of the Son of Iron.
Bang! Gu Jun fired another shot, but this shot missed. His body swayed and he almost fell down.
But after the spell was cast, the power of darkness gradually gained the upper hand and continued to eat away at his spirit...
"Ajun, that's enough, that's enough." Xue Ba finally persuaded him again, with a very sincere expression on his square face, "Give me the gun, it's time for you to rest."
"Yes, Ah Jun." Uncle Dan also persuaded him with gentle words. Gu Jun's complexion was frighteningly white and his lips were cyanotic, which was not a good sign.
If this continues, they are either afraid that all the people in Laisheng Company will be killed or that Gu Jun will fall into madness.
"Oh..." Gu Jun took a deep breath, handed the sniper rifle to Xue Ba with difficulty, and murmured softly: "Captain Xue, I'm not crazy... I'm even more awake than ever before. These inhuman beasts,
Keeping them is just to give them a chance to chant the spell, we have no strength now..."
As soon as Gu Jun handed over the gun, his murderous intention was released and he was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Uncle Dan had the quick sight and quick hands to catch him.
Xue Ba immediately asked the team members who were able to move to pick up their guns and the few remaining ammunition to clean the battlefield and save those Laisheng personnel who were not dead.
"Why were those people like ghosts before?" Lin Mo couldn't help but ask Gu Jun. As a scientific researcher, he really wanted to know the answer. "And then they showed up again?"
"I think it was because... they cast some kind of spell on themselves..." Gu Jun was supported by Uncle Dan and sat down on a broken stone. His voice was slow and trembling: "But I broke it... I can't curse.
Technique, that sentence comes from my... implicit memory... I just used brute force to destroy the altar..."
"Stop asking, stop talking!" Uncle Dan interrupted loudly, "I have to measure your heart rate." Gu Jun's symptoms were completely clinical characteristics before cardiac arrest.
Before Uncle Dan could make a diagnosis, Gu Jun suddenly started twitching, all the exposed skin was pale and cyanotic, he couldn't speak, and he was losing consciousness...
"Fire guy, come to the rescue!" Uncle Dan suddenly shouted in panic, "The pulse of the aorta has disappeared, the pupils are dilated... there is no heartbeat, hurry up, give me a cardiac shot!"
Gu Jun fell on the broken stone, looking at the gray sky with his godless eyes, and saw some ominous black crows.