Chapter 17: Hatred

Bright red blood, limbs cut into pieces, sticky and filthy internal organs...... Everything in this building is hellish and terrifying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Mo stood in front of the stairs on the first floor, the doors of the residents on both sides were forcibly smashed open by some huge and brutal force, and blood and corpse fragments were all over the corridor.

Something broke in and killed them.

Chen Mo was very sure that the things that came in here would definitely not be people. Someone might be able to tear other adults to pieces, but one could never have left those huge, narrow paw prints on the wall.

The power of that thing was so great that it cut through a brick wall like cutting through tofu, and the soft muscles of a human being were as fragile to it as white paper. It moved so fast that the resident's head left his body without noticing that he was dead, as evidenced by the serene expression on the head at Chen Mo's right foot.

What is it? Why is it doing this?

The first question Chen Mo is very clear, he knows that the "thing" here must be related to Mozambique, because he attracted it. Why is it doing this...... Because it was witnessed by the surrounding residents? No, it's obvious that it broke in.

Then why did he kill these people, and could the living dead accept the consequences of doing so? The effects of such horrific killings cannot be eliminated by saying that they are eliminated.

Is it because ...... It can't be controlled?

Chen Mo took a step forward, raised his head and looked in the direction of the higher floors. The stairs on the second floor were also covered with blood, and the sound of blood ticking was particularly striking in the silent space.

There was not a single sound in the entire building, except for the ticking of blood. At least Chen Mo couldn't hear anything.

It killed everyone in this building?

Chen Mo took a deep breath and tried to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, but the strong smell of blood only made him more uncomfortable. Three seconds later, Chen Mo walked up the stairs towards Bai Jun's house.

Soon, he was on the fifth floor.

The door of Bai Jun's house was open, it looked normal, if it weren't for the fact that the door of the resident opposite the door had been shattered into several pieces, Chen Mo would have thought that what he saw before was an illusion.

Pushing open the old-fashioned wooden door, Chen Mo did not walk in directly out of caution.

In the living room, the upper body of a middle-aged woman was thrown on the sofa, causing her incision to be divided into two sections unusually neat, and the internal organs flowing from the incision made people feel a little sick. The lower half of Bai Jun's mother was thrown at the kitchen door, her legs twisted in a strange position.

What about the head?

This was Chen Mo's first reaction.

He walked into the living room, the sound of boiling water came from the kitchen, and some extremely bad thoughts appeared in Chen Mo's mind out of thin air.

Chen Mo was slightly disgusted, and came to the kitchen driven by curiosity.

The pot used to cook the soup is placed on the induction cooker, and the source of the sound comes from this pot.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and lifted the lid of the pot, and glanced inside.

A skull, already bloated and ulcerated under the influence of hot water, was soaked in water, and the bright red color of the pot made it impossible to tell whether it was water or blood.

"Dang!"

Chen Mo closed the lid of the pot and looked out the window, trying to refrain from spitting out the churning liquid in his stomach, so as not to leave unnecessary evidence.

Suddenly, Chen Mo felt a pain in his back, and blood gushed out of his mouth. Lowering his head, three sharp claws pierced his chest and stretched out.

It seems that this creature is not only fast, powerful, but also quiet.

After a wolf-like roar, Chen Mo was pulled by a huge force and thrown out.

"Bang!!"

The walls collapsed, and dust and smoke filled the air.

In a trance, Chen Mo saw "it" clearly. It was covered in long, thin gray hair, and two strong hind limbs bent to support its muscular body. Dark green pupils, blood-stained claws, this is a ...... Werewolf!

"Ahem......"

Coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, Chen Mo covered his chest in pain, activating his second vision.

Under the effect of time reversal, the originally terrifying wound was restored in an instant!

Chen Mo stood up with his hands on the ground, the blood and dust in his nose and mouth made him very uncomfortable, and he coughed for a long time before feeling better.

By the time the smoke cleared, the werewolf, who was at least two and a half meters tall, had disappeared.

There was no trace of the werewolf in Chen Mo's eyes, but in his second vision, the traces of the werewolf had been completely exposed to his surveillance.

There was a hole in the roof of this room, that is, Bai Jun's bedroom, and the werewolf had just burrowed into that hole, and now it was lying dormant upstairs waiting for Chen Mo to reveal his flaws.

"Your eyes are green, so you're Jerome? Is your ability to become a werewolf? Chen Mo raised his head and looked at the one-meter-wide hole.

"I think your ability is a bit low, and becoming a werewolf is a bit too unoriginal, right? In other words, do you have a similar ability to the setting that you can't control your transformation on a full moon night and are afraid of garlic and silver? Chen Mo waited for a few seconds, and Jerome was still lying upstairs with no intention of responding. Oh yes, the limit of ability can't be told casually, has anyone told you that? When I used to read paranormal novels, I always saw people say this to the main characters, so I often wondered: Are those protagonists stupid x, and this kind of thing that can be known with your toes needs to be told? ”

After a long time, Chen Mo, who still hadn't received a response, frowned. After a few more seconds, he stretched his brows and spread his hands and said, "What?" Don't you think the joke is funny? ”

As if sensing that Chen Mo had discovered him, Jerome decided not to hide it anymore, and jumped down from the stairs with his claws holding the hole without making a sound.

"What do you mean?" Its voice was low and hoarse, in other words...... The sound of the beast.

"You've broken my clothes, this purple suit is expensive." Chen Mo squinted his eyes.

Jerome didn't respond, and the atmosphere grew sharper......

"Whoosh!"

Jerome exerts force in his hind limbs and lowers his upper body. The huge power that erupted from the two legs drove its body, and it swooped at the thin Chen Mo with a wave of its claws!

"Wow!"

Chen Mo exclaimed and easily dodged Jerome with the blessing of bullet time.

Jerome missed the blow, and he quickly turned around in a small space with great agility and pounced on Chen Mo again!

"Hey, hey, calm down, you can't beat me."

Chen Mo dodged Jerome's pounce again, and then mocked.

A low roar representing the threat came from Jerome's mouth, followed by ...... One of its right arms vanished in an instant.

"Uh...... Yes!!! ”

"How's it going, is it fun? Ha ha. Chen Mo laughed happily twice as if he had won.

Pain brings anger, anger obliterates reason, and Jerome pounces on Chen Mo again.

Sure enough...... Pounced again.

Chen Mo said in a flat tone: "I don't want to kill, if you still have a little sense and can understand what I say, then I advise you to leave here quickly, the white army should be back soon." ”

Jerome was not a fool, after hearing Chen Mo's words, he instantly understood what he meant, and anger appeared on his face: "You actually dare to calculate me!?" ”

"I didn't calculate anyone, I just threw this option to Mozambique. Since he wants to get rid of the White Army and me at the same time, why don't I support him? Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders, "Also, don't lose your temper at me, my temper is very bad, not to mention that your behavior is disgusting to me." Seriously, I'd love to kill you, you've killed too many people, and that's bad. But...... It doesn't matter if you live a little longer, so please bring a message to Mo Fang. Tell him that not only am I going to kill him, but I'm going to bring down the living dead that you've been running for three years. ”

"You-" Jerome's mind was not normal from a normal person's point of view, but there was no doubt that he cared deeply about his own life.

So......

After Jerome left, Chen Mo scratched his hair with some distress.

How to explain to the White Army the most appropriate? If he knew that he had taken the initiative to find the living dead, he would have killed his mother...... Will he blame himself?

A few minutes later.

"This ...... What's going on here? Bai Jun walked into the building with fear and confusion on his face.

Immediately afterward, a certain uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Mom...... Mom......

Bai Jun staggered to the fifth floor as if he had lost his soul. As soon as he arrived on the fifth floor, he saw Chen Mo dressed in a strange dress. Although Chen Mo painted makeup, Bai Jun could still recognize him as Chen Mo from his height and other characteristics.

"Don't go in!" Chen Mo still had a look of fear in his eyes, and resolutely stopped in front of Bai Jun.

Bai Jun looked at him in a daze, suddenly his eyes turned red, and his voice was crying: "My mother is her...... Are you okay? ”

Chen Mo sighed, then lowered his head guiltily.

"I'm sorry, I hurt your mother. I...... I was so confident in my abilities that I rushed to find the living dead...... I later reacted that they would have guessed that you had told me the news, but it was too late by then, and your mother would have ...... by the time I came to your house."

"You bastard!"

Bai Jun shouted angrily and punched Chen Mo in the face.

Chen Mo still lowered his head, without the slightest displeasure.

"You can kill me, I won't resist. But you have to know that your mother is no longer alive, and it was Jerome who killed your mother! Leave me alive, and I can help you destroy the living dead together and kill the culprits responsible for all of this together! ”

"You...... You bastard......"

Bai Jun gasped, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Chen Mo's eyes.

Chen Mo looked at him without any abnormality, and said: "My ability is very strong, I can control time, but I can't resurrect life, I can only use it to treat trauma and kill." I'm better than anyone else at killing people, and the living dead are no match for the two of us. I've restored your mother's body to its original appearance, though she's still ...... It's gone, but at least it doesn't seem distressing. Do you know what that jerome bastard made your mother look like? He put your mother's head in the pot......"

Chen Mo's voice became louder and louder, and it was not until the end that he seemed to realize something and closed his mouth with interest.

Of course...... He did it on purpose.

"Jerome !!!!"

The angry voices of the White Army echoed throughout the level, and the objects made of metal twisted under the influence of his abilities.

"Calm down, Jerome has already run. I was going to leave him with you and only one arm to threaten him, but he was so fast that he escaped from my power. ”

"I don't need you to do it, I'll kill him with my own hands!" After Bai Jun finished speaking coldly, he walked past Chen Mo and into the house.

"Bang!" The door closes.

Chen Mo showed a helpless expression.

Suddenly, the door was reopened by Bai Jun, and Chen Mo was so frightened that he quickly changed his sad face.

"You asked me to go out and help you buy a mobile phone, and the mobile phone card has already been installed." Bai Jun threw a black mobile phone to Chen Mo.

"Thank you."

"No thanks! And also...... I don't need your help! ”