In the jungle, a good hunter can merge himself with the environment, the greenery and shrubs are his camouflage color, and the prey runs in the dark jungle and screams and sheds blood.

Now Kaguya's computer room is like a dark jungle, Lin Nian squatted on the central cabinet and his heartbeat was pressed to a very low state, which was a small skill taught by the instructor in the academy's wilderness survival class, using the rate of breathing to relax his body up and down to an incredible situation, imagining that the musculoskeleton melted on the ground like water and became one with the surrounding environment.

The tiny messy footsteps in the computer room, the whining of fans, and the ticking of blood dripping in pools of blood, each sound peeled back in the ears to form a bright color painting on a black curtain.

Finally, Lin Nian opened his eyes, and in the next moment, the heartbeat of the war drums roared, and his existence was as hot and dazzling in the darkness as the sunrise in the east! Countless pairs of brownish golden pupils stared at his position, and saw the boy standing up slowly on the cabinet, he no longer hid, he announced his existence in a high-profile manner, and the dazzling golden pupils swept by, crushing the bright stars like the rising sun, just like an emperor sitting upright on a high platform.

Hunter, take a good look at what kind of beast you're hunting.

It only takes a moment to change from extreme stillness to extreme movement, and when the person hidden in the shadows is exposed to the light, the first thing that catches the eye will not be his face, but the blade that shines with a cold light.

Lin Nian disappeared on the central cabinet without the slightest warning, and at the same time, fifty meters away from the central cabinet, the head of a woman with a scar on her chest rose to the sky!

All the 'living dead' began to stir up, and they noticed that the golden light in their target's eyes was rising, and it was clear that the spirit that controlled them was beginning to intensify.

At the same time, this also made Lin Nian certain one thing, the releaser of the spirit of words must be mixed in Kaguya's computer room.

If that's the case, then things are much easier.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving," the boy's voice sounded faintly in the huge empty computer room.

All the 'living dead' turned their heads to stare at the door of the computer room at the same time, and in front of the alloy gate, Lin Nian held a knife in his backhand and looked at them indifferently with his cuffs, and gently pushed the door of the computer room with his right foot, and finally closed the only way to the outside world with a click.

Lin Nian deviated his head, and the meaning was self-evident.

Come on.

The 'living dead' began to roar, and the roar echoed in the entire computer room and the suppressed and joyful high-pitched dragon Wen under it, and the power of the words and spirits instantly rushed to the extreme, forcing them to rush towards Lin Nian in front of the alloy gate together!

The narrow lanes in the computer room are made up of the distance between the cabinets, which means that all the roads are straight, which leads to the scene that is difficult to see in the nightmare.

A whole row of 'living dead' on the narrow path was still running and sprinting one second, and the next second everyone fell to the ground without warning, and the dense heads fell to the ground like bowling balls, and the crisp sound of watermelons falling to the ground sounded, rolling along the trajectory of blood and crashing into the cabinet with a muffled sound.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the necks of dozens of headless corpses piled up in the narrow passage, and at the end of the narrow passage, Lin Nian leaned against the cabinet expressionlessly, the fruit knife in his right hand was spotless and quickly turned into a cloud of misty light, and the cabinet on the side splashed round after round of blood beads like the last quarter moon.

All the 'living dead' froze for a few seconds as if the server was down, and probably the users of the spirit were shocked how Lin Nian managed to take the lives of dozens of his puppets in an instant, most of these puppets he manipulated were half-breeds, and they were definitely stronger than ordinary people's physical fitness, but in an instant, he lost contact with more than a dozen puppets, and these puppets couldn't even effectively fight back before they died.

... He realized that something seemed to be wrong.

In the darkness behind Lin Nian, a 'living dead' suddenly pounced and bit his neck, in the darkness Lin Nian didn't even look back, his eyes turned the knife in his hand calmly, and the person who pounced on him behind pierced him strangely through him, and staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground, after the sneak attack failed, the head on his neck fell apart like a toy, and rolled into the deeper darkness with a grunt.

There was another red lower quarter moon on the cabinet, and the knife in Lin Nian's hand was spinning faster, and a hissing wind whistle could be heard in the air.

"One hundred and eight." Lin Nian said a number.

The 'living dead' who were controlled by Yan Ling in the entire computer room immediately rushed from all directions and narrow lanes, and the few people in front of them kicked violently towards Lin Nian in the middle of the narrow road, but the next moment Lin Nian disappeared, their faces collided together in the air, and the crowd of people from the narrow channels crashed into Lin Nian's original position, arching down several rows of cabinets and making a loud noise.

"Ninety-three."

Another number was pronounced, and voices drifted from all corners of the darkness to converge.

In the next moment, seven 'living dead' in another row of narrow passages fell to the ground without warning, and the cause of death was naturally the separation of human heads, and in the darkness it was like an invisible sickle harvesting, and a row of heads could be scraped off with a gentle swing, this method of death probably completely shocked the unknown user, and for a few seconds, these 'living dead' he manipulated could not even walk smoothly.

"Eighty-two."

At the same time as the sound sounded, the heads of a group of 'living dead' gathered in a pile of back-to-back trying to find Lin Nian's time to move rose into the sky, and the corpses fell down and supported each other into a circle, strangely like some kind of evil altar.

"Oh no, it's wrong, it's eighty-one." Lin Nian appeared on a cabinet, and the blue-green light illuminated his expressionless face.

He looked down at the 'living dead' running around in a daze below, and when he spotted him, several of the closest people immediately rushed over and pounced, but before they could reach him, they were in the air like they had hit an invisible sharp barbed wire, their limbs were smoothly broken and smashed into the cabinet, splattered with blood, and their heads rolled into the shadows.

If you want to hide, keep hiding. Standing on the cabinet, Lin Nian threw a knife and waited for the living dead to attack.

He wanted to see how many people were left dead before the users of the spirit began to tremble.

A whole line of 'living dead' in the narrow passage rushed towards where he stood, and several of them even reached out their pistols and shot at him, and the bullets split into two between the sparks and fired deeper into the darkness, and he jumped out of the cabinet between his jaws and walked slowly through the narrow passage.

Heads fell to the ground, and corpses fell to the ground.

"Seventy." He said coldly.

Crowd tactics?

Lin Nian told the other party that this tactic may be effective for others, but it was a completely clumsy acrobatic for him, he ran in the huge machine room, no one could catch the corner of his clothes, but every time he appeared, he would inevitably fall behind a piece of corpses, and the sound of his head falling to the ground was as dull as a hammer that made people panic.

Lin Nian appeared again next to a woman who was bleeding with a large piece of flesh missing from her waist, and at this time, the situation changed.

"Well... It hurts, help me, help me. ”

The unthinkable happened.

The woman beside Lin Nian suddenly screamed with tears streaming down her face, and at the same time grabbed the moment when the other party was stunned, waved her hand and tore Lin Nian's neck with her fingernails.

Lin Nian raised his head to avoid the blow, and the woman continued to wail and rushed over: "Why doesn't my body obey... You, who are you? Save me... Help me. ”

Looking at the woman's distorted face, Lin Nian calmly staggered past her, and his right hand gently touched the shoulder of this dying woman, and the knife light slashed, and her head fell to the ground like an untouched building block.

"Sixty-nine." In the darkness, the gloom in Lin Nian's eyes became a little thicker.

Wails and screams suddenly rang out in the narrow passage near him, and most of the 'living dead' regained their sense of self and rushed towards him with their teeth and claws wide and clawed as if they were mad.

Lin Nian turned his head and swept the row of tearful and snotty people, the perfect appearance of all beings made people's souls tremble, his lowered eyes and his figure disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already standing at the end of the narrow road, and the chaotic sound behind him disappeared only the dull grunt of his head falling to the ground.

He slowly turned his head to look at him, and there was another woman standing there ten meters away, looking at him: "You are fifty-two"

The woman was controlled to turn around and run, but the moment she turned around, only her body successfully turned, but her head was left in place and was picked on the body by the knife.

Lin Nian turned his head to look at the 'living dead' who were still active around him and withdrew the knife: "It seems that my luck is not too good, but it doesn't matter." ”

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Fuck me.

The user of the spirit of words, the assassin who hunted Lin Nian's scalp was numb and cursed, and the whole person was terrified, hiding in the 'living dead', he was accidentally caught by Lin Nian's sight for a moment, the rich and almost breathless killing intent accompanied by the majestic golden pupils completely overwhelmed him, the user of the spirit of words, and the death-like suffocation almost completely choked his throat and made it difficult for him to parry.

At the same time, all the 'living dead' began to turn and flee at the same moment, and the user of the spirit finally realized that the target he had found this time was not a real person, but a real monster, a killer embryo who treated human life like grass seeds!

Human nature? Morality? In the time of life and death, the other party can give up.

The task is the task, Lin Nian's task is to kill all the people who obstruct him from completing the task, and unfortunately he appeared in front of Lin Nian.

In his spiritual realm, he could clearly perceive that the puppets under his hands were like wheat harvested in autumn, falling down in one breath and breaking in the blink of an eye, and this fear was completely indescribable.

- Because Lin Nian guessed correctly at the beginning, he himself was hiding in this wheat field!

Every time he used his words to know the puppets manipulated by his subordinates, he would notice the loss of contact one by one, and his neck was cold, and at the same time, he was afraid that the invisible scythe would fall on his neck in the crowd, guessing that Lin Nian had chopped off a row of heads that happened to have his head.

This is completely playing Russian roulette, Lin Nian, who is holding a revolver, is shooting at the crowd wantonly, and it is possible that the next shot will break his skull!

As for the way to play dead and dodge.

In the darkness, he looked at the headless corpse on the ground with a little numb claws.

Dead people are easy to pretend, but dead people without heads don't seem to be something he can pretend to be.

He had to escape, he realized the seriousness of the problem, this mission goal was by no means something he could accomplish on his own - at least not in this way of sending him to death by frontal assault, and now he was no different from the cannon fodder downstairs who didn't know the height of the sky!

The puppet-like 'living dead' began to scatter and flee, scattering in all directions of the machine room, there is more than one door to the machine room, as long as he escapes among the dolls, where is this group attacking, this is simply the hunter's pursuit of the deer!

Lin Nian looked at the scattered scene of the 'living dead' and indifferently ordered, "Norma, seal the machine room for me." ”

"Your command is my will." In the computer room, a gentle woman's voice sounded slowly.

Kaguyahime's computer room, in the central cabinet, the black USB flash drive has been deeply submerged into the port for some time, and a torrent of data has poured into Kaguya's core.

In the central control room of the Kassel Academy, a silver half-decayed world tree has been loaded in the black interface on the big screen, and the supercomputer of the headquarters of the ocean has completely controlled every place connected to the Internet by Genji Heavy Industries.

In Kaguya's machine room, the combination locks of all the gates jumped red, the alloy gates were sealed, and the iron gates were tightly fastened to become a dead place.

"Don't worry." Lin Nian jumped out of the cabinet and disappeared into the darkness again, "It's only fifty-one." ”chaptere