At this time, the soul fire in Xiao Yun's dantian separated a flame again, completely eliminating the murderous emotion in Xiao Yun's heart, and Xiao Yun quickly regained his senses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I see! It's a world that can drive people crazy at any time! ”

Xiao Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, and he stayed away from the killing ground as much as possible.

Just when Xiao Yun was thinking about how to leave the island, there was a sudden loud roar in the sky, a huge helicopter came from the sky, and before Xiao Yun could react, the helicopter had already come to the island and put down a rope ladder, and at the same time, several heavily armed soldiers descended from the sky, grabbed Xiao Yun and took a picture of his forehead with the instrument in his hand, and shouted loudly at the walkie-talkie: "Found a survivor!" “

Under the coercion of several soldiers, Xiao Yun was taken to the helicopter and left the bloodstained island, the helicopter dropped a huge bomb, and the violent explosion caused the island to completely disappear from the sea.

There is a lot of space in the helicopter, and there are many survivors like Xiao Yun inside, everyone is curled up on the helicopter deck, and the medic in white coats injects each survivor with a red liquid, and if anyone is unwilling to inject or resists, they will be pushed off the helicopter directly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the anger in Xiao Yun's heart was ignited again, and it could explode at any time, but with the previous two experiences, Xiao Yun tried to control his emotions and closed his eyes to eliminate the killing intent in his heart.

"What the hell is going on! What am I experiencing now a fantasy or a repetition of a certain period of civilizational history? ”

Xiao Yun was very confused in his heart, he tried his best to control the killing intent in his heart, and carefully observed everything around him, he didn't find a single flaw, everything was so real.

After flying for a long time, the plane finally landed in a huge desert, and all the survivors were driven off the helicopter and into a huge building.

"Mom! Mom! I want Mom! ”

In the panic, a little girl and her mother were separated, crying helplessly in the crowd, at this time a person suddenly went crazy, and shot at the people around him, the crowd immediately fell into extreme chaos, the little girl fell to the ground in the push, and when she was about to be trampled by the chaotic crowd, Xiao Yun suddenly rushed out and held the little girl in her arms.

"Lina!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman who had lost her soul squeezed over from the crowd, hugged her separated daughter, and thanked Xiao Yun while crying.

Xiao Yun smiled slightly, thinking of the little girl he rescued after being reborn, and now he doesn't know if she is still alive.

Thinking of himself at that time, Xiao Yun was full of emotion, and the killing intent in his heart automatically weakened a little.

The corpses were taken away, and the soldiers with loaded guns took out their weapons and fired into the sky, driving the crowd into the building.

The space was so large that it could easily accommodate tens of thousands of people, with gentle light shining through the dome, and numerous huts were built in the empty buildings, more than five meters high, made of black metal, like coffins inserted into the ground, leaving only a huge door that closed tightly.

After that, a lot of survivors came in one after another, and the people who brought them here provided a lot of food, and all the survivors calmed down for a while, looking for a safe place, looking anxious for the next change.

Soon three days passed, and almost no survivors entered the building, and on the third day of nightfall, all the soldiers withdrew, and the entrance to the building was closed with a bang, and everyone stood up and looked at the gate that had suddenly been shut.

Xiao Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, also opened his eyes, and his expression was indifferent, as if he had adapted to the current status of a refugee.

Backbite! Backbite! Backbite!

In the silence, the metal hut originally placed inside the building made a faint chimes almost at the same time, and at the same time, above the closed door, a small red lamp flickered with the chime.

Laugh at!

The metal hut suddenly spewed out a puff of white smoke, and the originally closed door slowly opened, revealing strange figures.

The figures were all wearing strange masks that obscured most of their faces, their bodies heavily armored, and their exposed skin was a sickly white, like corpses that had been soaked in formalin solution for a long time.

Just when everyone was at a loss, these strange people suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a crimson gaze, and broke free from the metal hut with their arms stretched, and released a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, and roared murderously at the survivors around them, and flew like cannonballs towards the panicked crowd.

There were nearly fifty metal huts built throughout the building, and in each of them rushed out a monster in heavy armor and pounced on the survivors beside him, and these monsters were so powerful that they tore the living people in half.

The gushing blood plunged everyone present into great fear, and the entire building was in chaos, and the survivors were running hard to avoid the pursuit of the strangers.

But these weirdos are like specially trained killing machines, and once unarmed survivors are targeted, it will be difficult to escape the clutches of the weirdos. From time to time, piercing screams can be heard in the empty space, which is creepy.

A very small number of people mustered up the courage to try to confront these monsters, but most of the rebels were killed, and only a very small number of agile survivors escaped the pursuit, and at the same time, they seemed to activate some kind of power in their bodies, becoming infinitely powerful, and a few survivors were even able to defend the berserk monsters head-on without falling behind.

There are also some people who can't bear the stimulation of fear, lose control of their minds, and become crazy again, and begin to attack the survivors around them indiscriminately, and these crazy people are the highest priority targets of the weirdos.

As the killing continued, there were fewer and fewer survivors in the building, and more and more survivors mutated in their bodies, numbering in the double digits, and some also mastered special abilities that could shoot flames and release ice blades, while others were able to manipulate metal and turn the metal hut upside down into the ground into their own weapons to attack the weirdos.

"All this is like a microcosm of the end I have experienced!"

No matter how chaotic the scene was, Xiao Yun kept sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a bystander, coldly watching everything that happened in the building, recalling all kinds of encounters since his rebirth, which was actually the same as the scene that happened in the building now. (To be continued.) )