"Damn, that's a good ......"

When Zhang Luo returned to the base in Siberia with Vilf, he saw Jason standing in the courtyard, laboriously pulling out the bloody spear that pierced his chest, and cursing something in his mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Throwing the spear on the ground next to him, the red-haired killer looked down at the terrifying piercing wound on his chest, his brows furrowed and spitting, and then he noticed Zhang Luo walking out of the portal, and the blood-clad "blonde woman" following him.

"Bastard...... Jason stepped forward with a gloomy face, the butcher knife in his hand trembling slightly.

Before she could make a move, Zhang Luo had already stepped forward, blocked in front of Jason, and said:

"She just had amnesia before, and now that she remembers the past, don't pursue it, right?"

Although the actual situation is not so simple, Zhang Luo has no time to explain in detail now. As expected, Jason apparently didn't agree with this pale excuse, his eyes curled into a dangerous arc, staring at the blood-clad blonde woman behind Zhang Luo.

"You think I'll believe it?" She said through gritted teeth.

"That...... I really ......" Werf walked over weakly, stood in front of Jason and suddenly bowed sharply: "I'm sorry! ”

Seeing Wilf's helpless appearance, the butcher knife that Jason had just raised fell weakly, and this murderous guy could still see whether the other party was sincerely apologizing......

"You're not going crazy anymore?" Jason asked in a low voice.

"Uh-huh, I'm sorry!" Vilf repeated it again.

This "heretician", who is completely different from ordinary demons, pursues not bloody killings, but a plain and easy life. Now that she finally has the opportunity to be free, she naturally will not miss it easily.

"Okay......" Jason sighed helplessly, and inserted the butcher knife back into the scarred scabbard, with a slight threat in his tone: "You're lucky this time, and if you go crazy again next time, I'll cut off your head and hang it on that flagpole." ”

Although this guy had a big hole in his chest, Jason could tell that the crazy demon man before had indeed disappeared, and was replaced by the one he was familiar with, a gentle woman who had worked with him for a while on the Los Angeles crew.

Now that Velf has turned back into a companion, there is no reason for him to continue to do things to this guy. What made Jason even more depressed was that she knew that even if she liberated all her powers, it would be difficult to compete with a top-level pure-blood demon!

"Well, I accept your apology." Jason said as he turned and walked back to the base building, "But you'd better be careful, don't let me see what you're doing." ”

"Uh-huh, I see." Vilf nodded hurriedly.

Seeing Jason's back disappear at the entrance of the main building, Zhang Luo smiled at Wilf: "You really have no temper......

For a demon with a thirst for killing, a "good old man" like Vilf is obviously an anomaly, as long as he is not on the battlefield, this guy is even more gentle than a human woman, and looks like a gentle and harmless little white rabbit.

"I'm tired of it...... If you stay in the Demon Realm for a long time, you will become like me. Vilf sighed.

Like the heretical creatures who originally formed the "Executioner", this witch is tired of killing, so she wants to find a place to live in seclusion and live an ordinary life. And now, even though the camp of the executioners has fallen, she still sticks to her original intention.

"Ha, if those demons were like you, things would be much easier." Zhang Luo said thoughtfully.

Whether it is in hell or the demon world, demons like Vilph are very few, and most of them are still cold-blooded and murderous, and after being eroded by Paradise, they have become even worse.

At this time, in the bloody battle that broke out in the African sky, demons also became the main new force. The war will not stop until the demons are slain, or until they slaughter all their enemies......

Zhang Luo was thinking about his next action strategy, and saw Frankenstein, who was wearing a green coat, had already walked out of the barracks and walked quickly in his direction.

Perhaps because of the local customs, the girl still wore a thick cotton hat with Soviet characteristics on her head, and her waist-length hair was all gone, and it seemed that she should have been stuffed into the hat.

Zhang Luo didn't know whether Frankenstein trusted himself or simply woke up, the leader didn't seem to care about the abnormal movement in the base just now, and didn't even mention a word, just looked at the portal to the desert that was still working in the courtyard, and asked, "Let's go." ”

"I think it's better to change the itinerary and find Othello's machine first." Zhang Luo made an opinion.

"Why?" Frankenstein's voice was cold, close to her previous robotic form. But this time, it seems that it was due to a bad mood when I just woke up......

"I just went to the battlefield to take a look, and it's not something we can stop alone. It's a complete waste of time to go now, and there may be danger. Zhang Luo told the truth.

-- Now to join that bloody battle, it's basically the rhythm of giving people heads. The Strange Talk Society, which has just been removed from the Executioners camp, needs to hide in this secret base to recuperate, rather than rashly going out to die in order to "save the world".

"I see."

Frankenstein immediately understood what Zhang Luo meant, and without saying a word, closed the portal to the Sahara Desert and installed a new portal to the dense forest in Cambodia.

What we need to do now is not to stop that terrible war. Instead, he first seized the "big killer" developed by Othello.

Thinking of the fleeting pride on Othello's face when he mentioned the monster guarding the machine. Zhang Luo was also gearing up at this time.

It seems that the mysterious caretaker should be Othello's most trusted "shield".

So, what exactly is the monster responsible for guarding the mind control machine?

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo's heart suddenly burned with a raging fire of curiosity, and before Frankenstein finished installing it, he was the first to jump into the pitch-black portal.

Buzzing!

A vague cacophony vibrated the eardrums, and the scene in front of them turned into complete darkness. As soon as Zhang Luo rushed out of the portal, he found that he had no support under his feet, and the whole person fell towards the dense forest below.

Although he really wanted to use domain control to make invisible "steps", it was a pity that the vertigo caused by just passing through the tunnel slowed down the brain's reaction by half a beat, and the result was-

Syllable!

"Are you alright?" Frankenstein's voice rang out from beside him.

"Your position is quite literary." Zhang Luo, who was lying in the quagmire, got up and reached out to wipe the mud on his face, but found that it was getting darker and darker.

"Before the door is ready, you go in." Frankenstein said confidently, looking around at the nearby trees.

If it is a normal time, in the dense forest of such a tropical region, it will not take long to die of heat when you come over in a military coat. But the temperature in this forest is ridiculously low, reaching an abnormal level.

"Are you sure you didn't open the wrong door and teleport us to the Arctic Circle?" Zhang Luo, who was "caressing" his skin by the cold air, teased.

"There are no rainforests in the Arctic Circle." Frankenstein argued.

"I'm just talking about it." Zhang Luo didn't intend to continue the topic, but cautiously stepped forward to investigate the surrounding situation.

Just looking at the appearance of this place, it is true that it is a tropical rainforest, but ordinary rainforests do not have such a "wonder" as frost on trees. What's even more strange is that the cold weather here is not like some natural effect, and it is not like the effect of using refrigeration machines, but more like ......

"Is there something like an 'Iceman' hiding here?" Zhang Luo rubbed his hands with great interest.

It's already December, and as a "collector", he's ready to plunder the abilities of heretic creatures again. And he hasn't used the two places this month once.

If there is really a powerful monster hidden here, as Othello said, he may be able to plunder some super abilities from that monster!

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo, who was covered in mud, casually created a layer of "shield" on the surface of his skin, forcibly removed the mud that was freezing, and then slightly accelerated his pace, following the coordinates he got from Othello, and walked towards his destination this time.

According to the traitor's confession, the mind control machine was supposed to be hidden in a cave a kilometer away, guarded by a "powerful monster". Although the guy almost collapsed under Zhang Luo's torture at that time, Zhang Luo knew very well that the treacherous and cunning scientist still had the possibility of deceiving himself.

"If it were me, maybe I would report the location of a powerful monster and send those looking for the treasure to their deaths." Zhang Luo said with a smile.

Hearing this, Frankenstein shook his head: "He knows what you're capable of. ”

"That's right, but the monsters here may not even be able to deal with me, after all, the world is so big." In the face of an unknown enemy, Zhang Luo was rarely humble.

Saying this, the excited expression on his face had already revealed the true thoughts of this thing. Seeing Zhang Luo's appearance, Frankenstein sighed in a low voice, took out a flamethrower from the storage space, and pulled the trigger on a large tree at close range beside him.

Crash!

A viper-like flame rose into the air from the circular spout of the metal pipe, directly covering the canopy of the tree. Under normal circumstances, the tree would have burned. But now, the flame didn't cause much repercussions, and it disappeared weakly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Luo also suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation, and said in a deep voice: "The temperature here is fixed?" ”

- Even when Frankenstein was using the flamethrower, he didn't feel any signs of the temperature rising, and even if the flame couldn't ignite the trees, it didn't even change the temperature around him, which was a bit unusual.

"Start Observation Mode."

Realizing that there was something strange here, Zhang Luo and Frankenstein opened the observation mode of the Executioner's Eye almost at the same time, and then the scene that came into their eyes made the well-informed two of them stunned for a moment:

Seeing the amazing scene, Zhang Luo immediately retreated, and let out a heartfelt "admiration" sound in his mouth: "......"

Above the forest in front of him, a ghostly gray giant web appeared, obscuring the sunlight cast above the forest, as well as the heat brought by the sun, under the huge "spider web", there were countless long red and green legs, as well as strange spiders with gray bodies, densely lying on it, constantly twisting their fat bodies.

What's even more terrifying is that those colorful spiders have a basin-sized "body", which is completely different from ordinary spiders. Because it's not the body tissue of the spider itself, but-

"That's ...... Faces? ”

Looking at the hundreds of happy smiling faces hanging on the cobwebs, even Zhang Luo couldn't help but feel a tingling feeling on his scalp, he knew that this feeling was not triggered by a ghost premonition, but just a simple disgust deep in his heart.

"Hiss!"

The gray human head hanging on the spider's back, when he saw Zhang Luo and Frankenstein, began to tremble constantly, and his long mouth showed his mutilated yellow teeth, and let out a disgusting laugh:

"Ahahaha......"

"Let's go, this place is disgusting to me."

Zhang Luo frowned, decisively chose to ignore those annoying spiders for the time being, and walked quickly in the direction of the coordinates provided by Othello, and an invisible space shield instantly appeared around him, isolating all the spiders and cobwebs within three meters from the range he could reach.

Since he was standing next to Zhang Luo, Frankenstein, who also enjoyed the shield effect, asked in a low voice while putting away the flamethrower: "Does Zhang Luo also feel disgusting?" ”

"This kind of thing is disgusting as long as it's human." Zhang Luo didn't say much, but selectively ignored the countless spiders in the cold dense forest, and continued to walk briskly through the dense forest, like an invisible small bulldozer, forcibly squeezing a passage out of the group.

As they spoke, they were getting closer and closer to the coordinates that Othello had reported, and the cobwebs above their heads were thinning out, and the number of spiders was decreasing considerably.

For this reason, the temperature in the forest has also risen, and it has finally returned from zero to about 10 degrees Celsius. But even so......

"Do you feel it?" Zhang Luo clenched his fists slightly.

"Hmm." Frankenstein nodded slightly.

Two hundred meters away, where Othello was supposed to be the "cave" he was talking about, there was an extremely evil aura wafting over. There is no doubt that those spiders must have crawled out of there.

"I'd like to see what the hell is hidden inside." Zhang Luo said and strode towards the location of the cave. (To be continued.) )