Chapter 120: This is unrealistic
"One........ Arm? "Unbelievable, what happened in this place? At least it seems to me that there is no sign of life here, and the arm in my eyes is still slightly flashing green, which is a sign of life, absolutely yes, this arm is still alive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sound of clattering heels was slow but irregular, and pink stockings emerged from the dark corners, stained with a little blood, which had dried for a long time and looked like dark red blood spots.
I have to say that this young lady's legs are still very round and slender, and the body that appears in the light gradually reveals the upper body, looking at the proud curves of this young nurse, I can't help but secretly smack my tongue, are the nurses in the hospital really in good shape now?
"Miss Nurse! Miss Nurse! Here's what happened .........."
Of course I shouted twice excitedly when I saw a living person come out, who would have thought of the next scene! This nurse has no face! His face seemed to be tightly wrapped in a piece of white gauze, and he held a bloodstained scalpel in his hand, and he walked as stiff as a puppet.
The sound of the radio became more and more harsh, and I suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but take two steps back, I am afraid that the arm was cut off by her, right?
I took a closer look at her with my unique abilities, and there was no light coming from her body, pure black for death, black mixed with other colors for despair, green for life, but there was nothing in this monster in front of me that could give me a hint. Is this the so-called half-dead? Oh, my God! I still have time to joke!
Honestly, it's the only moving thing I've ever seen, and I'm going to get something out of her anyway what I want. I pulled out the cross nail from behind me, my eyes fell on the nurse's heart, and I exhaled, "I'm sorry! ”
The extra-long length of the cross nail dominates the nurse's heart, and the nurse stops like a real puppet, but her body remains the same.
Giggles......
I was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when it moved again, approaching me step by step. I was horrified and pulled out the crucifix and cut off its head, its body stopped, its arms hanging down like a robot that had stopped, the head fell to the ground and rolled to face the arm and then it didn't move.
"Whew........" I wiped the sweat from my head, I don't know if I was startled, or if the exercise was too intense just now.
Through the door inside, I came to the location of the radio, which strangely stopped making noise after the nurse died. Could it be that this thing can tell if there are any monsters around?
Then I tried the doors in each room, and only the last one opened. The last bed was littered, the floor was so filthy that even the cabinets crumbled almost the moment I opened the drawers. As for the few red handwriting on the wall, it is difficult to blur the face to the point that they are still pleased.
"Ah!!!!h
It wasn't the first time I had heard a heart-rending scream, only the dead silence had startled me, and in the pound of my heart I had judged the source of the sound, which was the first of these rooms.........
I cautiously pushed open the door, there was nothing outside, it was still so quiet, even my every breath was infinitely amplified by this corridor, even though I tiptoed to the door of the first room, it was difficult to stop the slight collision of footsteps as I landed.
I put my right hand on the doorknob again, my ears were always concerned about the sound of the radio, and my wrist led to the palm of my hand flipped slightly....... Click........
Still can't open.
Before I knew it, I was holding the doorknob harder, and even the doorknob made a sound of hitting the wood as my hand trembled wildly.
That's right! I'll just have to knock the door open!
This wild thought filled my whole brain, and in such a strange situation I could think of in a savage way.
I tried to calm down my unstable heart, and slammed into the wooden door, which seemed to be easily destroyed by me. As I walked into the room, I closed the door.
Bang!
It's heavy!
After a little reprimand for his carelessness, he observed the room. This room has a TV, a bed, and a cupboard, but the only thing left is the most striking hole in the ceiling, which looks like it has been broken by something and has not been repaired for a long time, even the broken wooden planks are still on it.
Maybe it's an opportunity to get out!
I decided to try, and with my skills, I climbed up the wall to the top of this room, and I couldn't see anything but a gray fog, maybe this wasn't the exit.........
DiDi ...........
Déjà vu.......
The mission is over, congratulations on completing this level, the task was changed to the nightmare level before completing the adventure, and the twenty levels are stipulated to be the final level of the adventure, and you can jump directly to the twenty levels after the fifteen levels, do you want to jump?
Two options appeared in the mask, and I chose yes, this kind of thing that even a fool would know that the easier the better.
Soon a new reminder was sent to my mask: your public enemy status has disappeared and you are free to form a team.......
This long journey has finally come to an end.........
When I looked up again, the fog had receded, and I was standing in front of the south gate of Central City.
"What was just now was definitely not a dream! Could it be that this is virtual? "It's unbelievable. Excited, I rushed into the city to look at every building, almost all of which were intact. Up to the central tower, I couldn't see a trace of what we had left behind. Zombies and wild hunters are definitely not dreams, and it is also true that the dead cannot come back, and the temperature of the blood that flows out cannot be simulated, right?
Memory Unlock........
I don't know how many times I've seen these four words recently, and I'm still preparing to be baptized in the dark.
In the Aitosis stronghold, the familiar face behind the desk, Steve was writing something on his desk. I used to fight side by side with him, but I knew that he was writing flowers. The wrinkles on his head were getting more and more, and his skin was gradually darkening from the initial wheat color, and I could tell from his haggard and emaciated face that he was in a very uncomfortable situation at present, and he could only soothe his mood by constantly writing.
In front of the humble cabin in the natural world, Uncle Red was standing in the breeze and slowly smoking a cigarette, his face showing a look of determination that I had never seen before, and his eyes were bright. The majestic body, every movement is so magnificent.
Then there was Erin, who was reading something in the room. Ally....... Elle, whom she had hardly seen since she was gone, was a look of indifference on her immature face, her blue eyes were lost for a long time, and she held a white delicate and small pistol in her hand, the muzzle of which seemed to be the release of a black hole.
Below are Zhou Tao and Ogil, Ogil is sorting out the material, if I'm not mistaken, this material is sorted out for me, from my current point of view, it is clear from my current point of view, it illustrates a series of changes in Aitos, and some obvious concerns of each person. It seems that this little guy is quite smart, and what touches me even more is that he hasn't betrayed or been used by Steve for so long?
Zhou Tao was wiping a gun, his palms were full of calluses, he had become vicissitudes, looking at the gun in his palm in a daze, his eyes were full of hatred, I couldn't understand what his hatred was. It's just that! This sniper rifle looks a little familiar to me........
Behind it were some other people's, some I knew and some I knew, and after seeing about a dozen team leaders, I slowly withdrew from this so-called memory unlock.
I took off my mask and looked up at the central tower with a long roar, and my irritability suddenly skyrocketed. With my yell, I threw a fist at the central tower.
With a bang, I left a white mark on the face of my fist, and the tower only let out a short cry of pain and then disappeared the trace, and for some reason countless emotions suddenly welled up in my heart, and I shouted, "This is unrealistic!" This is not my reality! This is not the reality of me! This is my unreality in reality! ”
To be continued......... (To be continued.) )