Chapter 205: Empty Magazine
"What the hell does that voice say to you?"
In the darkness, a hoarse male voice drifted through the air, and surprisingly, it did not echo in the narrow underground cavern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
André felt thirsty, far more so than after a strenuous exercise, his voice had become as dry as a stone, but looking around, it was a hazy, fiery red.
The water in the body is constantly oozing out under the surrounding heat, but it evaporates quickly, and there is no chance for sweat beads to form. The heat emitted from under the feet and all around the empty space makes one wonder if you have come to another world.
André used the rope that had been lowered to tie up Amir, who had fallen a little daunted, and he was fluent in doing these movements with one hand, but the oppression and the incomparably anxious heat from the depths of the earth forced people to calm down and concentrate on one thing. He looked at Amir, whose wrists were tied.
"The other end of the rope was buckled around his neck... There should be no problem. Andrei thought that he had kicked his rifle on the rugged stony ground not far away, and that he was not fit to carry a heavy fellow with one hand.
It looked like a magma-covered earth after a volcanic eruption, and the light leaking from the cracks in the rock reflected a blood-red world, and Andre twitched, he seemed to be able to smell blood in the humid and stuffy air.
"Do you think I'll wonder if there's a voice in your head talking all the time? Listen, soldier, don't look like a wreck now, but I still have a way to get you to speak...... No, maybe I don't have to open my mouth to know everything you are willing to say and what you don't want to say. It's just that it's so cruel, and as your commander, I don't want to see that terrible scene in my own soldiers. ”
Andrei looked down at Amir, who was half-lying on the ground, he was waiting for an answer, and looking at his expression, as if he didn't care what Amir said, he didn't pay any attention to the assault rifle with the insurance already open.
"I'd love to see that in you!"
Amir, who was supposed to fall, suddenly jumped up with a carp rolling and violently, and his bound hands were unexpectedly pulled out from behind him, and with the toe of his toes, the rifle not far away suddenly flew into his hand.
The captured loot was once again a sharp weapon in the hands of the other party, and the swarthy barrel of the gun was aimed at Andrei's dark eyes.
"Do you know where this is?" Amir had regained the calm of a warrior with rare swiftness from the outburst, and compared to the youthfulness he had had on the ground, he felt like a different person.
"It's like you're a different person, or someone else is controlling you. Soldier, your movements shouldn't be so fluid. Andre grinned and smiled, "Why do you ask me, where is this place, you don't know better than me?" ”
Amir's bloodshot eyes shrank suddenly, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the assault rifle reacted almost simultaneously.
"Click!"
The firing pin struck, but there was a hollow sound.
The smile on Andre's lips never stopped, and he was proud of his ability to quickly unload the bullet from the chamber of the gun with one hand and replace it with an empty magazine. Until now, he had actually touched the rifle only for a brief moment when Amir was clutching his helmet.
"What else do you have to rely on? Soldier. André stepped forward and asked, his slender and mutilated body as terrifying as a moving beast against the blood-colored background.
"Does this count?"
In a flash of coldness, a dagger appeared in Amir's hand.
"Whoosh!"
At the critical moment, Amir's right hand seemed to be struck out of thin air, but even so, the dagger shot out, submerging into the darkness at the edge of the red light.
A psychic pulse that converged into a tangible shockwave instantly raged out of the darkness, like the most terrifying thunderstorm frantically whipping everything, and the uncontrollable anger accompanied the pulse covered the entire underground world, and even the rocks above the head were shattered by this mighty force.
Under this wave of impact, the red cracks that stretched horizontally and horizontally like veins on the earth were like a sleeping person being punched, and red fiery blood slurry erupted from the cracks and sprinkled on the ground wrapped in black smoke, making a scorching "hissing" sound. The white heat obscured everything for a while, and the isolated red light became more and more strange under the refraction.
A terrible creature lying silently in the darkness was enraged.
The telepathic impulses converged into a penetrating infrasound wave that stabbed into the minds of the two commandos, and Andre felt as if his brain was about to explode, and a stream of hot liquid gushed out of his nose and spilled onto the ground, and soon evaporated only a pool of black-red spots.
The earth began to tremble a little, and an invisible pressure caused the churning underground magma to gradually subside as far as the eye could see, as if it was constantly pressed down by a huge transparent hand. This kind of pressure does not come from the touch, not from the heart, but directly into the depths of the brains of living beings, as if it has been acting on the memory, as if from ancient times all the way through time and space to the present, every nerve is pinched, and the thinking becomes extremely slow, as if people want to slowly feel its endless majesty little by little.
Brown, long, dark red tentacles slowly slid through the dark depths, rotting banana peels covered with wrinkled skins, bulging into cyst-like masses that stood up like camel's humps, and sparsely erected spear-thick hairy black things. It's like a lump of snot the size of an elephant slowly moving through the magma bushes, and the scene alone is hopelessly disgusting.
It was like a larva that had eaten a bulking agent, and with those banyan aerial roots-like tentacles, it laboriously dragged its huge jelly-like trembling body forward, but the bee-like tail that gradually revealed its crystal green light carried a fear that was difficult to look at, and just one glance seemed to be caught in the thoughts of thousands of people.
At this moment, Andre suddenly felt that this behemoth should be carried by the insects.
The slug slowly stretched and pulled its body with its tentacles and tried to move in this direction, and it could be seen that it should usually be more fixed in one place and motionless, compared to the two injured commandos, even though it looked extremely tall, but there was always a feeling that it should be more worried about its safety.
Aside from that psychic impulse, a kid with a gun could easily take it out.
Amir watched the scene coldly, his gaze focused on the slug's two withered petal-like mouthparts, and at the end of the tentacles, the hilt of a knife trembled as it moved.
The slugs crawled to Andrei's side, and the constantly shaking Roshan seemed to be unable to hold on to it at any time, and even Amir couldn't help but feel sorry for Andrei standing under the Roshan.
The thick sebum above the mouthparts flipped up, but there was not enough muscle to lift the staggering fat mass, and the two tentacles writhed and pushed the two layers of flesh up, revealing the four oily eyes underneath.
Amir felt a cool breath from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and even in the unbearable heat of the underground cavern like a lava pool, he felt his teeth flutter.
Those eyes are exactly the same as Andre's eyes! (To be continued.) )