Chapter 335: Zero-Hour Nightmare

There was no scream or sound of black thorns cutting through the skin, but there was a sound like a hammer smashing on a stone.

Then, there was the sound of rubble falling to the ground.

Under the desolate clones, there were no longer the figures of the three Protoss rebels, but turned into three broken statues.

The material of the three statues looked like high-quality sand and stone, but under the desolation of the black thorns, they were still brittle like glass, and when those clones stabbed the black thorns down, the three statues were already broken.

All the doppelgangers fused into one, supporting their dilapidated bodies, looking at the statues of the three rebels on the ground, and kicked the fragments of the statues aside with disdain.

In front of him was the ruins of the Institute.

The huge building, which was not very tall, had been demolished into ruins, and not even a single intact wall could be found.

In the midst of the ruins, a glittering golden bright spot suddenly attracted Desolation's attention, and Desolation limped over, lifting open half of the collapsed special metal wall with his bare hands, and saw the flute under the wall.

"Why are you doing this against me...... If you had carried out this attack two years earlier, the end would not have been repeated, but now, your end will come first......" Desolation muttered, taking the flute and walking backwards......

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"The Land of Storms."

The roar of magic once again resounded through this mysterious space, and in the corners of this space, three statues were emitting a blinding light.

The three statues are the winged Laday Winged God, the Orihagang with the Greatsword in his hand, and the majestic Fitzgera Ryud.

The material of these three statues is like a delicate beige sandstone, which makes people look like they have a sense of awe, but now, when the dazzling light dissipated, the three statues were miraculously "resurrected".

The three rebels after the "rebirth" breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and sat down on the ground.

"Raday Wing God, you idiot! We've said it a long time ago, desolation can't be killed! You also want to involve us in using the second plan, when we can directly open the portal and leave after we get out, you prefer to do the opposite, don't become zombies, you feel uncomfortable? Fitzgera Yud yelled at the Radiant Wing.

"If I don't go up and knock down the desolation, the desolation of the chaotic form can easily kill Fang Wuhan at any time, and when the time comes, there will be no evil god, and sooner or later we will also die! You two idiots, who are planning to escape before they even start to do it, how afraid of death are you? As he spoke, Radi got up and walked in front of them, and poked their hearts with their claws.

"Ask that cowardly thing in your hearts! Fang Wuhan is dead, what else can you do to fight against the desolation of the chaotic state! Just ask these two idiots! Ladi Wing was so angry that she almost jumped up.

"Since we can't do without Fang Wuhan so much, can we directly send the will of the king to him?" Oriha just raised his head and stared at the Radian Wing God with two blood-red eyes.

"Send! You go and deliver it now! Give him the King's Will now, and in an instant he can turn into an evil god, cut you into strips of meat that are more tender and delicious than beef, and throw you out to feed the damned zombies! "Ladi's flank was furious, and the formation seemed to tear Orihagan apart.

"We not only have to use the hand of the evil god to get rid of the desolation, but also beware of the evil god who kills the desolation and then kills us, and we also have to prevent Fang Wuhan from dying by accident, and we also have to protect Fang Wuhan from being discovered by the desolation......" Oriha just pounded the ground in frustration, as if he had been wronged.

"That's right! That's what we're going to do! Now, the desolation can kill us, the evil god can kill us, and even Fang Wuhan can pull us for a few rounds after obtaining the magic, so why don't you seize the opportunity to do something beneficial to you, or are you thinking about how to escape, how to escape, how to escape, how to survive! The god of the Radix roared hysterically.

"Enough Ladi, just like Fang Wuhan, we only have this chance to be reborn, and Fang Wuhan's Xuanyin has four chances to use it, we only have one last life left, how to go next, you can weigh it yourself." Fitzgera Rain said calmly, got up and floated into the distance......

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The small alarm clock at the head of the bed suddenly rang, and Fang Wuhan woke up suddenly, his nose was full of blood.

It was as if he had a nightmare, dreaming that he was fighting against a dark shadow, but in the battle in the dream, he was completely invincible to that shadow, and after several battles, he was already on the verge of defeat.

And the shadow in the dream didn't give him the slightest chance to live, and rushed over directly and beat him out of the dream.

When he woke up, he saw a handsome face.

He still kept the same as when he was asleep - like a koala, hugging Su Ya's slender waist, and even his legs were wrapped around Su Ya's body.

The blood in his nasal cavity was quickly wiped out by the faint fragrance on Su Ya's body, but he still didn't let go, because every time that feeling came, something terrible would happen.

He sat up at once, took the Time Cannon from the head of the bed, and loaded it.

Su Ya didn't seem to have woken up yet, frowned and took him into her arms a few times, but without moving, she leaned over by herself.

Fang Wuhan's head was buzzing, as if some sonic weapon was nearby.

He slowly got out of bed, walked to the window with the time cannon, and was instantly frightened by the scene in front of him.

I saw that on the roof of the opposite building, there was actually a pair of red giant candle-like eyes floating! The red light from that eye illuminated the guy's body like two red lights, and Fang Wuhan even took it for Yagrilev at first sight, but the guy on the roof of the building was not holding a blue-gray hunting knife, but a golden club-like object.

The guy crouched on the edge of the building, two bloody eyes staring at him.

He had never seen this kind of monster before, because most of the zombies infected by the desolation had miserable white pupils, but now, the thing on the roof of the opposite building actually had a pair of pupils similar to the blood pupils of Yagrilev, could it be that this guy is not a zombie?

Fang Wuhan was completely sure that this guy had already discovered himself, and they were looking at each other at this time, but he didn't know what the other party was thinking.

Since he had a "crisis sense" just now, this guy must have been unkind......

In order to seize the first move, Fang Wuhan took the lead in raising the time heavy cannon and aimed at the other party, if the other party was really not a zombie, then he should be able to feel the power of this golden heavy sniper in Fang Wuhan's hand.

Fang Wuhan observed the guy through the scope of the Time Heavy Cannon, he thought that this guy would flee immediately after feeling the crisis, but in fact, on the contrary, the guy raised his arm unhurriedly.

The golden stick-like object was also put in front of his mouth by that guy under Fang Wuhan's surveillance.

Fang Wuhan subconsciously understood that it was a flute, a flute with the power of holy light.

The flute played, and the first sound captured Fang Wuhan's heart.

What a melodious melody it was, and the distant sound of the flute echoed in this dark world, like a drop of holy water that washed the world, like an angel descending on the world for salvation.

But after a few seconds, Fang Wuhan came back to his senses, the person who could play such a piece of music was obviously not a zombie, and in this post-apocalyptic environment, who else could avoid the infection of the desolation virus and stand on the opposite floor and play the flute at him?

"Yagrilev, is that you......" Fang Wuhan whispered softly, if the person opposite was really Yagrilev, then he would definitely be able to hear himself.

The man on the other side did not speak, still sitting on the outermost edge of the roof, playing the flute as if nothing had happened.

At such a height, even Fang Wuhan didn't dare to relax easily even if he sat there, but the person on the other side didn't seem to pay attention to this height at all.

The melodious sound of the flute soon spread throughout the entire residential area, and Fang Wuhan could hear it attentively, but was immediately interrupted by Su Ya's groan.

He jerked his head back and saw Su Ya squirming from the bed, as if she was enduring pain.

Fang Wuhan's eyes suddenly burst out with murderous aura, and he turned his head to look at the guy on the roof of the building opposite, still sitting there playing the flute.

Behind him, Su Ya's voice became louder and louder, and even when he stood by the window, he could see beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from Su Ya's forehead, and at the same time, after the flute continued for a while, there were bursts of terrifying low roars near the community.

Fang Wuhan could hear that it was the roar of the zombies.

The piper's gaze also moved away from Fang Wuhan, as if he was also immersed in the beautiful sound of the flute.

Fang Wuhan realized that this flute sound was not a good thing, he hurriedly turned around and ran to Su Ya to shake her body, Su Ya was still writhing on the bed with a painful face, and after such a while, her pajamas were already attached to her body because of a cold sweat.

But the weird thing is that no matter how Fang Wuhan shouted and shook her body, she never woke up, as if she had fallen into a nightmare from which she could not extricate herself.

Fang Wuhan looked at the pied piper on the opposite floor with a murderous aura, he opened the window and aimed the muzzle of the Time Heavy Cannon at his head.

But even so, the piper was still unmoved, and he didn't even dare to shout so loudly under the guns of the time cannon, who is this flute player in front of him?

The moment Fang Wuhan pulled the trigger, the Pied Pied turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into his scope, as if a ninja had used a smoke bomb.

The stones fired from the Time Cannon instantly tore through the smoke, but the Pied Piper was long gone......

Outside the community, the roars of the zombies became louder and louder, and there were bursts of strange sounds in the air, Fang Wuhan leaned on the window and looked out of the window, only to see that whether it was a zombie flying in the sky or a zombie running on the ground, they all surrounded him at this moment......