Chapter 42: It's Dead
"Sir, be careful!"
Just as Wen Qing was vigilant about the direction of Hank's attack just now, ump9's screams suddenly sounded in his ears. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Before he could react, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ears, Wen Qing felt as if he had been hit by something, and his body involuntarily fell to the ground.
When he turned his head to look behind him, he happened to see the picture of the girl with two ponytails being knocked away by a huge and extremely strange long knife.
ump9, which knocked Wen Qing away, flew out like a cannonball, slammed into the wall and splashed a huge cloud of dust, life and death unknown.
"Nima!" Seeing that the girl under his command was stabbed alive in order to save herself, Wen Qing's whole person suddenly exploded.
Without thinking about it, he directly grabbed the scattered (xian) shotgun that he had fallen to the ground and got out of his hand, and without even aiming, he directly aimed at the hilt of the knife and put the butt of the rifle on his shoulder.
A cloud of blood exploded on the hilt, and a broken arm suddenly appeared in the air out of nowhere, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Immediately after, a tall humanoid silhouette began to slowly appear in the mist that originally seemed to be nothing, first the iconic triangular iron head, and then the extremely unscientific height, and a triangular head monster with a broken hand appeared in front of Wen Qing.
"Bang dang!" As a result of being shot off a hand, the strange long knife in the triangular head's hand suddenly fell to the ground, blowing away the surrounding fog.
The triangular head obviously didn't expect the firearm in Wen Qing's hand to have this kind of power, and when he wanted to bend down and pick up the long knife that fell to the ground, Wen Qing fired again.
"You can't die! Die or not! ”
With Wen Qing's roar, the M870 in his hand kept roaring, and he could no longer feel the pain on his shoulder against the butt of the gun, as if it no longer existed.
Powerful shotguns bombarded the triangular head's helmet and flesh, and the seemingly sturdy helmet could not stop the bullets, and the scarlet thick liquid poured out of bullet holes of various sizes as if endlessly.
After all, the triangular head is just an enhanced version of the human monster, and each shotgun will take away a large piece of flesh and blood, and this extremely bloody picture makes all the female voices involuntarily cover their eyes tightly.
When the fifth gunshot rang out, the exposed upper body of the triangular head that was originally standing proudly in front of Wen Qing had disappeared, leaving only the lower body wrapped in a huge apron and the triangular helmet that had been twisted and deformed.
"Bang dang!"
"Plop ......" lost the triangular head of the entire upper body, and the body and helmet fell to the ground one after another.
After taking a look at the triangular head, which was completely dead, Wen Qing got up from the ground with his hands and feet, and walked straight to the hole in the wall smashed by ump9 without even having time to clean up the minced meat on his body.
"Well, sir, you better not come in." Just as he was about to pick up the gravel in front of the cave and enter, ump9's voice rang out weakly.
"Huh?" Wen Qing's face was inexplicable, "Why?" ”
"Big, if the big broken appearance is seen before the relationship is confirmed, it will be very ashamed......" ump9's voice became smaller and smaller, and the little girl's laughter was still echoing in the fog, so that Wen Qing didn't hear the words clearly at all.
"You're so annoying!" Wen Qing turned his head abruptly and roared at the surrounding fog, "Laugh, you are paralyzed!" ”
As if stimulated, the girl's laughter became sharper and sharper, and finally it turned into a frightened cry.
Then, the illusion of what had been a basement quickly changed, and countless sarcoma-like objects grew out of the cracks in the surrounding walls and quickly grew in size.
The ground quickly collapsed, replaced by a huge pool of blood, and everyone was suspended in mid-air right in the middle of the pool.
The pool of blood was littered with bloody heads, and occasionally a few torsos that had lost limbs in between, making the whole scene extremely bloody.
"Vomit ......" The girls who had never experienced this kind of scene bowed down and vomited on the spot, occasionally mixed with a few whimperes and screams.
And ump9 didn't care about being shy, and slowly walked out of the hole holding the already tattered clothes, fortunately 98k gave her his military coat in time, otherwise this girl would probably faint with shyness in front of Wen Qing.
"Ahh Just when Wen Qing wanted to care about this girl who sacrificed herself to save herself, a miserable scream suddenly rang out.
I saw that a sarcoma that had grown incomparably huge suddenly cracked, and a man wearing a white coat and a mask actually fell out of it!
The man screamed and fell into a pool of blood and began to struggle, his hair gradually fading under the gaze of the crowd, and his clothes and skin emitted white gas, which began to disappear like white paper lit by fire, revealing the flesh hidden underneath.
In less than a minute, the man who had appeared to be extremely healthy had become one of the countless heads floating in the pool of blood.
Before Wen Qing could understand what this scene meant, the sarcomas on the surrounding walls cracked one after another, and one after another living people fell into the pool of blood below, some were wearing the same clothes as the person just now, some were wearing masks, some were wearing black combat uniforms, and there were even a few people wearing chemical protective suits.
"What does that mean?" Looking at the people below who were struggling and screaming violently in the pool of blood, Wen Qing asked suspiciously, "Why do the clothes on these people have the Embrela logo?" ”
"If I'm not mistaken, these people are supposed to be participants in the Silent Hill Project." Hank crouched down and carefully observed everyone in the pool of blood, "Hmm...... There was actually Dr. Benjamin in it, but I didn't expect him to participate in this project. ”
"Dr. Benjamin?" Wen Qing followed Hank's gaze, it was an old man who was molting, "What is he doing?" ”
"The loyal lackeys of the Ascifort family," Hank snorted coldly, "Originally, he had been conducting research on the Veronica virus at the Antarctic Research Institute of the Asiford family, and was later transferred to the headquarters to participate in the development of the virus codenamed 'C', and his whereabouts are now unknown. ”
"Tut-tut, it's still a brick family." Wen Qing was slightly surprised, but he knew how rebellious these two viruses were, but he didn't expect such an old man to actually participate in the research of both viruses at the same time.
"But why did that brainwave master show us this kind of picture?" Hank tapped his helmet a few times, "Is this a disguised way to convey hatred to Ambrera to us?" ”
"It doesn't matter what it wants to convey." Wen Qing snorted coldly
"It's dead!"