Chapter 373: Endless Killing
After the deal was reached, the Russian Foreign Intelligence Service recalled the operatives and stopped retaliating against them, which was tacitly true, and if Russia retaliated again, it was likely to cause war. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Jiang Hao, who was in a coma, had no idea what was going on in the outside world, and Jiang Hao's consciousness was also struggling at this time.
It was dark, gloomy and cold, without a trace of light, and Jiang Hao felt as if he was wandering around like a blind man. There was no end, no sound, nothing, the only thing that made Jiang Hao feel a little fortunate was that he had weapons and equipment in his hands, although he had been walking in the dark, but there was no trace of fear.
Jiang Hao didn't know how long he hadn't walked out of this darkness, and in Jiang Hao's feelings, it seemed that thousands of years had passed. There was a slight fluctuation in the state of mind that could have been calm, and as time went by, this fluctuation became more and more intense, so that in the end, Jiang Hao's whole person was on the verge of rage.
Jiang Hao, who had been walking in the dark for a long time, was like an explosive bag, and it only took a very small spark to explode in an instant. Jiang Hao felt that this dark place brought him not only darkness, but also more and more depression. Jiang Hao even felt like he was about to run out of breath, as if he was about to explode. He didn't know how long he could hold out, maybe the next moment he would explode.
Jiang Hao, who was on the verge of the explosion, was still walking, and suddenly Jiang Hao, who was expressionless, showed a little smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and an almost invisible smile appeared on Jiang Hao's face. Jiang Hao found a glimmer of light, and in the endless darkness, even a glimmer of light could be seen by people far away.
Jiang Hao began to run wildly, running all the time, not feeling hungry, not feeling tired, as if he was a god who didn't need to rest or eat. A long time has passed, and the slightest glimmer of light in the distance in Jiang Hao's eyes has not changed at all, it seems that the distance between Jiang Hao and the light source is still so far away, and there has not changed a little.
Jiang Hao continued to run fast regardless of it, and there was always a voice in his heart telling him that as long as he was at the light source of the runway, he could be freed. Jiang Hao didn't know if this was right, but he decided to do what the voice said. Jiang Hao would have been tired of it a long time ago, if Jiang Hao didn't have strong willpower. It's been a long time ago, but it's pretty much the same now.
The dark environment made Jiang Hao forget the time, only remembered the wild run, and even forgot the reason why he kept running wild. Finally, after Jiang Hao's unremitting efforts, the entire dark environment was a little stronger than the previous one that couldn't see anything, and the surrounding light was much brighter. I could almost see a vague shadow, but I still couldn't see clearly. This discovery made Jiang Hao even more ecstatic, and he ran towards the light source even more desperately.
Time doesn't mean anything here, you don't feel the passage of time at all, whether it's a second, or a thousand years. Jiang Hao was able to feel that the passage of time was just a psychological suggestion at first, but now he couldn't feel the traces of time at all. After Jiang Hao's unremitting efforts, he finally arrived at the place of the light source, which was a huge ball of light, less than two meters away from the ground, although the light was very strong, it was dazzling at all, but it gave Jiang Hao a soft feeling.
Looking at the ball of light in front of him, Jiang Hao had a voice in his heart that kept telling him that as long as he touched it, it would all pass, and this voice was full of temptation. Jiang Hao couldn't resist this temptation at all, and slowly put his hand on the ball of light. The moment Jiang Hao's hand was raised, the originally empty surroundings changed, and many people who Jiang Hao was familiar with or unfamiliar appeared, and the originally quiet environment was suddenly full of people.
These people who suddenly appeared rushed towards Jiang Hao with weapons in their hands, and before Jiang Hao could figure out what was going on, the crowd came to Jiang Hao, and subconsciously took out the guns on their backs. It can be seen that these people are going to kill him, Jiang Hao has no idea at the moment, he just wants to live. Bullets kept spraying out from the muzzle of the gun, and the people who rushed over kept falling, and the rest of the people rushed towards Jiang Hao desperately as if they didn't look at the people he had fallen. In the face of so many people, Jiang Hao had to fight and retreat.
The gun in Jiang Hao's hand seemed to be like a gun with unlimited bullets, and there were still bullets after a long time of shooting, and Jiang Hao couldn't care so much. There are too many people, it seems endless, Jiang Hao can't see that the crowd has decreased at all, but there is more and more trend. Blood turned red on the ground, Jiang Hao kept pulling the trigger like a murderous maniac to kill the people who rushed up, the only thing Jiang Hao could do now was to retreat and then keep pulling the trigger.
More and more people fell, but the people behind were still rushing towards Jiang Hao without fear of death, Jiang Hao's hands were numb, and he was just mechanically pulling the trigger. The eyes became redder and redder, and finally even turned into a blood-red color, which was not a pair of eyes that a human could have, but an eye that only a demon in hell could have. Cold, indifferent, bloodthirsty, ruthless, I don't know how a pair of eyes can derive really many emotions.
The dark red blood on the ground was everywhere, Jiang Hao didn't know anything about his changes, but there was a tempting voice in his heart that kept telling him, kill them, kill them, kill them. Jiang Hao was completely immersed in the killing, and every second someone fell down and never got up again. Jiang Hao turned a blind eye to everything, and there was only one word left in his mind.
Jiang Hao was already crazy, no one could stop Jiang Hao's killing, and anyone who came close to Jiang Hao was shot mercilessly. Suddenly, there was a little change in the crowd, the people who attacked Jiang Hao became old people and children, even this did not stop Jiang Hao's killing, Jiang Hao, who was already crazy, was the same in his eyes, he was the target of Jiang Hao's slaughter, no one was an exception.
As the merciless killing progressed, a faint cold wind blew around Jiang Hao's body, no one knew how long Jiang Hao had been killed, everyone who appeared in Jiang Hao's sight was killed, and no one could escape Jiang Hao's accurate bullet. At this moment, Jiang Hao had nothing in his mind, as if Jiang Hao was a walking corpse, just mechanically pulling the trigger to kill the person who rushed over, and the wind around Jiang Hao went from being undetectable to the current clear feeling. The wind, very cold, very cold, several times colder than the north wind in winter, it seems that even the soul and mind of those I have been blown by this wind have been frozen. (To be continued.) )