Chapter 358: Battlefield of Terror

is about to start a new journey, Cheng Qianxun didn't feel thrilled, only tired. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info She was tired of this life, but she had to continue until she could actually set foot on the earth forever.

Because of the mana, it didn't take much effort, and it was almost floating up the ladder. After walking seven or eight steps, the backpack behind her sinked suddenly, and she knew that the mana had been sealed, and she was once again beaten back to the prototype. Without mana, she was the weakest of the team, unable to carry much on her shoulders, and had problems catching even a small prey to satisfy her hunger.

Sneijder sensed the heaviness of her footsteps, and reached out behind her and lifted his bag.

"No need." She whispered with a little sorrow, "If I can't hold this little thing, I won't be able to live." ”

"Don't overthink it." Sneijder was optimistic: "If you die, we'll find a way to bring you back to life." Don't forget that Regel has other teammates, maybe we did a good job, and Satan will be gracious to resurrect them. ”

It's a slim thing, but it's not impossible. In the first few floors, she had the ability to resurrect Gordon, although she still had to rely on Satan's power, but now her strength in the rest area was no longer the same as before. Or maybe it's possible!

Thinking of this, Cheng Qianxun lifted the backpack strap on his shoulder and continued to walk up the stairs.

is already the last Satan, and when he is getting closer and closer to the goal, he is about to succeed, how can he give up. She must live, live well, not only for herself, but also for others.

After walking through the last square, as before, you will enter the scene you just saw. The passage behind him faded away, and finally disappeared. The only way to get out is to complete the mission, or leave your life here.

It seemed to be late at night, and the moon in the sky was hiding behind the clouds, appearing and disappearing. And the position where everyone is standing is the battlefield just now. It's just that the robot and the flying boy are missing the dark flying machine in the air, and there are a few corpses lying scattered on the ground.

Gordon looked left and right and said softly, "Go and see if there's anyone alive." ”

The best way to find out everything about this place as quickly as possible is to ask the locals. As in the current situation, if one of them is still panting, as long as he can save him, he will definitely take them to the hiding place.

A prone person was turned over, and Cheng Qianxun immediately frowned when he saw it. I saw a lot of corpses, and when the zombie layer was in the zombie layer, the rotting zombies were chasing behind the buttocks in waves, but when I saw it again, I instinctively felt a little disgusted and afraid. The guy was swept across his face and chest by bullets, and his entire face was smashed into a smashed watermelon, and his chest was a blur of flesh and blood, and white ribs were faintly visible. Unless this guy is also a robot, it's impossible to survive and go see the rest.

In the middle of the night, there is often a thin layer of smoke on the ground, which is the reason why the ground is hot during the day and dissipates heat into the air at night. In the faint fog about a finger high, stepping on the bones all over the ground, every foot on it can make a "clucking" sound, and there are skulls that grunt down after they are loose.

"This place is more infiltrating than a cemetery." Sneijder whispered what was on everyone's minds.

I looked at a few people, and they were all dead. Also, these robots should be equipped with a vital signs judgment system, which has been used in the human world for disaster relief. It can be used on the war machine, and those who are hit must die. Unless the person is in a state of suspended animation, the heart stops beating, and after a period of time, it beats again, that belongs to the category of miracles.

Turning over the last corpse, it should be said that half of the corpse was opened, and the poor fellow's entire body was cut off by the waist, and after turning it over, the intestines, kidneys, liver, and other organs all flowed out. Judging by the pained expression on his face, he was not dead when he was supposed to have been cut in two, and the cause of death was a shot in the back. Because it was a close-range shot, the gun was so powerful that it punched a large hole in his heart.

Looking at the tragic death, I thought that one day, those robots with eyes like two red light bulbs and artificial teeth like white Sensen, like hellish demons, first cut themselves in two, and when they screamed helplessly in pain, a gun came to the back again... Cheng Qianxun shivered.

These corpses may be left here, slowly decomposing like other corpses, and eventually piling up into piles of bones, to be trampled by latecomers or robots.

If you look left and right, all the bones are within a kilometer of the area, and the number of people who died here is counted as more than 10,000.

Rudolph crouched down, rummaging over the corpse despite the stench and horror, hoping to find something useful. The corpse was dressed in tatters, like a beggar in the street, and had no weapon in his hand, not only him, but the other seven corpses. The weapons have probably been taken away by the robots, and the metal can be taken back and melted down, and new robots and their equipment can be made.

Rudolph didn't find anything in the man, so he went to another corpse and rummaged through it. From the chest pocket of another corpse, a purse was pulled out.

This wallet seems to have been used for a long time, the surface is crumbled, the color has changed, and there is a lot of blood on it, which is the blood of the owner of the wallet. Rudolph opened the double-layered men's wallet, and there was no money in it, only a yellowed photo.

He rummaged through his wallet again, making sure there was only one picture in it, and then threw it on the corpse. Grumbling dissatisfiedly: "Nothing, even a map, even an expired newspaper clipping." ”

Cheng Qianxun squatted down, carefully picked up the wallet, and opened it to see.

This is a family photo of a family of three. The man was holding his child, who was about five or six years old, in one hand and his wife in the other. Men are okay looking, handsome, but also a little masculine, while women belong to the plump type, with a high nose and big eyes, and a bit of posture. The two of them had a big smile on their faces, and although they were just ordinary people, they were still very happy and content. The child is male or female, and the blood soaks the little face.

Look at the ragged corpse lying on the ground, with a sloppy beard and round eyes, but it is vaguely arguable that it is the man in the photo.

Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly, squatted down, stuffed the wallet back into the poor man's chest pocket, and reached out to help him close his eyelids. Let this photo accompany his corpse, and perhaps this is the reason why he paid with his life for it.

The teammates all watched, silent, now looking at someone else's corpse, maybe one day someone else is looking at their own corpse. Cheng Qianxun stood up and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go and see the other corpses, maybe there are clues, it's better than leaving here empty-handed." ”

When the teammates heard this, they turned around and went to turn over the other corpses. Cheng Qianxun was about to do it, but Sneijder, who was following him, squatted down first: "It's better for me to come, how can you let the lady do this kind of work." ”

But there was still nothing on the corpse, except for his own clothes and shoes, weapons, food, water... Nothing.

Gordon and Rudolph walked over, and the blood on their hands was still left even if they were wiped with the corpse's clothes.

"Nothing to gain." Sneijder also wiped his hands with the corpse's clothes, stood up, sighed, and said, "How do you get there now?" ”

Rudolph looked left and right, and the place was surrounded by a circle of trees, dense in some places, and sparse in others. After judging for a moment, he pointed to a place: "Go there, there are more trees there." ”

Trees can be hidden, and robots don't need trees for cover, relatively speaking, it should be safer there. So everyone stepped on the bones, one foot high and one foot low, and walked towards the woods.

The most headache is stepping on the skull, which is round and slippery, and it is easy to slip and fall when the dew condenses on it in the middle of the night. After almost breaking their feet a few times, everyone helped each other to walk slowly. When I walked to the woods and looked back, the thin mist dissipated, the moonlight came down, and the ground was covered with layers of bones, and some of Bai Sensen's skulls still reflected the moonlight, and the eerie atmosphere made me feel as if I had returned to the graveyard of the dead.

"Let's go!" As soon as Gordon took two steps, he immediately spread his arms and stopped everyone: "There are mines. ”

"How is that possible?" Rudolph also stretched out his arms to stop Sneijder and Cheng Qianxun who were following behind, and reacted extremely quickly: "Robots should also be equipped with metal detectors, what are these humans doing with mines?" ”

"How do I know that maybe a robot buried it?" Gordon remained motionless in his original stride position, and he smiled wryly: "There must be a mine, because I have one under my feet." ”

Gordon stepped on a landmine! Now the teammates jumped up.

The explosion of the mine is no joke, the shock wave will affect other people nearby, Gordon is as tough as giving an order, but his voice still changes a little, trembling slightly: "You all leave, go back." ”

"Don't move!" Rudolph, who was following Gordon, did not go, but crouched down to investigate.

After seeing it, he lay on the ground, carefully picked up the dirt around him with both hands, then stood up, walked behind Cheng Qianxun, and said in an unusually calm tone: "There really is one." ”

Gordon took a deep breath and said rationally, "You guys go, I'll be fine." If I live and come back, if it explodes, I don't have to come back and bury me, it will all be smashed to pieces. ”

Let them leave, and then leave life and death to fate, sometimes the mines also have a few thousandth of a chance to jam, just bet on this chance.

Rudolph took out the rope from Cheng Qianxun's backpack and asked, "How much do you weigh now?" ”

"Why do you ask this?" The sweat on Gordon's nose began to bubble up in large drops: "About two hundred pounds." ”

Rudolph returned to Gordon and began to tie the rope around his waist: "I won't bury you, the Satans are still reluctant to let you die." In the words of the infantryman, brother, you hit the jackpot. Don't move yet, I don't know if they've modified it, it's a Soviet-style anti-tank mine, and this thing will take 180 kilograms to detonate. ”

Gordon and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then Rudolph said, "You still have to be careful, so don't move yet." (To be continued.) )