Chapter 9: Blade Killing
The woman roared and retracted the tentacle head behind her, and four people immediately fell around her, all of them were sucked out of flesh like dried corpses, and then fell to the ground like monsters, and their heads scanned the rest of the people gloomily, behind those messy hairs, there were a pair of crimson eyes without pupils.
Mutants.
What's going on? Why are these monsters still in the shelter, and how do they evade detection? A series of questions flashed through his mind, and Lin Ci didn't have time to think about it, his body had already moved one step ahead of his head, and he stepped back. Seeing that the fat man was still listening to the song with his eyes closed, he immediately ripped off his ear and shouted, "Run, there are monsters here." ”
"What?" The tent was silent, and the monster remained motionless on the ground. But when Lin Ci screamed like this, people suddenly screamed, and the mutant girl also pounced on someone else, and the snake-like thing behind it continued to eject, and each ejection pierced the human body.
By the time the four soldiers ran in at the gate, half of the people in the tent were dead. When Lin Ci and the fat man escaped from the crack in the tent, fierce gunfire and screams rang out inside.
Finally escaped from the camp, Lin Xi looked around, and there were people screaming and running out of the nearby camp, their faces and clothes were stained with blood, gunshots rang out in various camps, and the entire shelter was in chaos.
At this time, someone pulled him, Lin Xi turned around, but it was Pang Hao. The fat man shouted "run", pulled Lin Ci and ran towards the exit of the refuge point.
The direction of the exit was crowded with people, and it took a lot of effort to take every step forward. Don't look at Pang Hao's fatness, but his strength is not small, he pushed the crowd left and right, and Lin Ci ran behind him. Suddenly, the fat man stopped, and Lin Ci hit him directly in the back. Poking his head out of the fat man's shoulder, Lin Ci saw a few puffs of blood mist suddenly erupt in front of him, followed by a human body flying up, screaming in front of him.
At the front of the crowd, a young man in glasses in his twenties looked at the panicked faces with a grin. He was wearing a loose T-shirt and jeans, and his right hand was pulling a severed leg, and he was wearing high heels on the broken leg, and it seemed that the deceased was a woman. He lifted it up and bit it on his thigh, then threw it away and said, "It's unpalatable." ”
Then he clapped his hands at the crowd and said, "The carnival has just begun, and you guys just run away, it's really a lot less fun." ”
Lin Ci looked at the young man and was puzzled, judging from his behavior, he was definitely a mutant. But there is nothing abnormal about him, and more importantly, his eyes are the same as ordinary people. It's just that the seven or eight corpses at his feet show that he is not very human. He didn't have any weapons in his hand, but almost all the corpses on the ground were broken limbs, where did ordinary people have the power to tear apart the human body?
At this time, the crowd in front of them was retreating, and the distance between them and the young man gradually widened, revealing an open space. Lin Ci and the fat man also pushed back again and again, and looked into the field, the young man was doing something to press his legs in style, and then stood up and made a starting posture, when Lin Ci thought he was about to pounce. Unexpectedly, the young man's body suddenly shrank back, and a cold light flashed in front of him, and the thing made a deep crack in the ground.
The young man raised his head and landed on a lovely face.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of the young man with glasses, a short-haired girl standing on an armored vehicle on a high place, holding a black long sword in her hand, although it was only a side face, but Lin Ci still recognized her.
Han Mengdie! He never imagined that he would meet her again here.
At this moment, Han Mengdie's attention was all on the young man, and he didn't notice a certain face in the crowd at all.
"You are the 'Taiyi' soldier developed by humans?" The young man with glasses said lightly: "I heard that you have used 'genephage' cells to create weapons against us, but in my opinion, they are more like some defective products, and they are used against us, which is simply beyond your strength?" ”
"Why don't you try it?" Han Mengdie drank lightly.
The young man in glasses glanced at him lightly, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes, "You make me like it so much, if I hadn't just eaten some omnivorous, I couldn't help but swallow you in one bite, but it's not bad as a supper?" ”
Han Mengdie looked at him coldly, his expression and even his movements were full of killing intent, "I've never killed a second-order 'attack' guy, just use you to set a new record!" ”
There was silence for a few seconds, and the two of them were killing each other at the same time.
The young man with glasses seemed to be stronger, and when Han Mengdie's long sword slashed, he suddenly sped up and smashed Han Mengdie with a punch.
Han Mengdie flickered immediately, her body was flexible and dodged, and then suddenly appeared behind the young man and made a slashing gesture.
The young man in glasses made a "huh" sound, and then his hands, feet, and neck spurted out a mist of blood at the same time. But he didn't pay attention to it at all, and stepped back a distance with a sneering expression, distancing himself from Han Mengdie. Then he pressed his right hand on his chest and bowed: "It's not simple, it's not simple, with the strength of defective products, it can be done to this extent, but it is beyond my expectations?" ”
"It's just a pity, if I don't kill you today, maybe I will leave a future trouble. The sword in your hand is your slayer, right? Full of flaws, let you see what a real blade is. ”
He raised his right hand flat, and black particles continued to emanate from his body. This picture stunned Lin Ci, his claws had devoured the black particles on the mutants when they preyed on the pretenders. After the young man escaped black particles, Han Mengdie showed a solemn expression and suddenly slid forward.
Almost at the same time, a roar sounded in the field, and Lin Xi followed the sound to see that Han Mengdie had already appeared in front of the young man at some point, making a chopping motion, and then bounced back, and the young man already had something more in his hand.
It looks like an eight-zhang spear, with spiral lines on the surface, and the tail end is set on the young man's arm, and it is this thing that blocks Han Mengdie's sword. The young man in glasses shook the weapon in his hand and said, "This is my killing blade, Purple Thunder Gun!" ”
"It's just an ugly thing." Han Mengdie snorted coldly.
"Looks like I've got to do something to impress you." The young man raised the weapon called the Purple Thunder Gun, and the thing spun like a drill. He suddenly stabbed hard at the top of his head, and for some reason, Lin Xi's heart was beating wildly when he saw this action. hurriedly pulled Pang Hao's collar and ran back, and the fat man pulled him back again and again, and finally the two of them fell to the ground.
At the moment when the two of them fell to the ground, a scarlet color suddenly rose in Lin Xi's field of vision.
Blood!
Large swaths of blood spurted into the air, and then fell like raindrops, staining Lin Xi's face, his clothes, and even his whole body! Then the man in front of him and the fat man fell down in a big heap.