While Zhang Luo shook hands with Wesker's replicant, Darov, who had always disliked using the Executioner's Eye for "thought exchange", rarely used the Executioner's Eye and sent a message to Zhang Luo:

"Why don't you just kill him?"

Seeing this message, Zhang Luo replied quietly: "We need his strength, and the situation here is starting to get complicated." ”

"What do you mean?" Darov's power armor helmet trembled slightly, and it looked like he was squeezing his eyebrows and typing words into the Executioner's Eye.

"This means that we are not the only people who are eyeing this desert, there are also many heretics and exorcists who are planning to fish in troubled waters." Zhang Luo responded.

As the new leader of the Strange Tales Society, he has access to all the reports sent by the members of the organization, which Darov does not have.

At present, in addition to Zhang Luo and Darov, the other members of the Strange Tales Research Society have also scattered to the northern part of the Sahara Desert in groups and began to carry out rapid killing missions similar to "decapitation operations".

The reports sent by these members were all accepted by the four leaders of the research society.

After quickly sorting out the contents of the report, Zhang Luo immediately realized that there were many more forces in the desert than he imagined:

Resident Hazard Handling Team, SCP Foundation field agents, cults that believe in evil gods, and the infamous "Chrono Death Syndicate...... Various organizations and groups enter this seemingly desolate desert with different goals, making the situation on this desert battlefield extremely complicated.

Because of this, now Zhang Luo's instructions have changed from "killing" to "saving lives".

As a small organization with only a few dozen members, the method of cleaning up this desert by the Strange Tales Research Society is naturally not just simple and crude hand-to-hand combat, but preparing a special "big killing weapon".

Before those pieces of equipment are officially activated, they still need to make some preparations, and once they are done, those crazy killing devices will turn the entire northern side of the Sahara Desert into a death field where no one is left!

"Thank you."

The clone's voice shook the eardrums, pulling Zhang Luo, who was contemplative, back to reality, looking at the man in black with a firm gaze standing in front of him, Zhang Luo nodded, and continued to talk serious nonsense: "Now that you have awakened, the next road is up to you to explore." I'm sure you'll understand what you have to do. ”

"Yes, then I'll go first." As Albert. The black-clad man of the Wesker clone turned around as he spoke, striding towards the sand dunes in the distance.

"That guy is really innocent......" Seeing the replicant's figure disappear, Zhang Luo rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

-- The thinking pattern of this kind of brainwashed clone is basically equivalent to a blank piece of paper with words written on it, and it is actually very easy to change their thinking, as long as the original text is covered with other more eye-catching words.

In Albert. If Wesker's replicants gain their own will and enter the desert battlefield on their own initiative, the situation here will undoubtedly become more complicated.

However, as the situation becomes more and more chaotic, it will become more convenient to prepare for the Strange Tale Workshop......

Zhang Luo came to the other helicopter next to him, confirmed the coordinates of this place, and then took out a black metal object shaped like a disc from the storage space, pressed the red button in the center of the disk, and buried the thing about twenty centimeters below the sand.

“OK。”

Seeing that the first red dot appeared on the large map in his field of vision, Zhang Luo nodded with satisfaction, put on his stealth helmet again, and became a "transparent person" who could not be detected.

Seeing Zhang Luo's figure disappear, Darov also activated the optical camouflage generator on the power armor, and his huge body disappeared without warning.

"Feel free to do it and get to the coordinates I provided in fifteen minutes." Zhang Luo said.

At the same time, about twenty kilometers southwest of Zhang Luo's position, there was also a "duo" from the Strange Tales Research Association, ruthlessly slaughtering their opponents.

"Buzz!"

The whistling of death tore through the air above the sand, and a scarlet light flashed away, and the skin of the dozen or so exorcists affected by the light instantly turned lifeless gray, and they fell to the ground limply and never moved again.

"It feels really bad, it's time for you to take care of your skin."

Accompanied by a very energetic female voice, a silver-haired girl in a black gothic dress suddenly appeared directly above a corpse. The frowning look looks like he's very impatient:

"Okay, okay? I don't like working in this kind of weather. Bloody Mary asked her comrades.

The answer to her was an incomparably old male voice:

"Give me thirty seconds."

In the face of more than a dozen exorcists staring at him, the tall and thin figure in a black robe had no intention of retreating, but stretched out his hands with only white bones, slowly uncovered the robe on his chest, and then-

The exorcists who were about to attack were wearing desert camouflage uniforms and holding various weapons, as if they had seen a terrifying scene beyond their cognition, their eyes suddenly widened, and they even forgot that they were still on the battlefield.

"Help!" One of the exorcists let out a desperate wail.

Although they were already on the verge of reaching the world record for the 100-meter race, it would be naïve to try to run away with just their legs. The exorcists, who were scattering and fleeing in all directions, soon found themselves losing control of their bodies, and the whole person took off into the air and flew back in the direction of the black-robed man!

These poor fellows, unable to leave even their last words, were like stars swallowed by a black hole, sucked into the body of the black-robed man and disappeared.

"You're playing this game again......" Bloody Mary, who witnessed the "battle" just now, from behind, the corners of her mouth rose slightly to reveal a mocking smile: "Interesting?" ”

"Yes." The black-robed figure's voice was very hoarse: "I like this. ”

As he spoke, the unknown creature stretched out his right hand made of white bones, took out the same black metal disc from the pitch-black robe, pressed the red button in the center of the disc with his middle finger, and then bent down to bury the thing in the sand. It's exactly the same as what Zhang Luo did just now.

"It's done." The black-robed man stood up.

"Go to the next location, hurry up, this place is too strong for UV rays to damage my skin and soul......" Bloody Mary grumbled as she hovered about a meter above the desert and floated towards her next target.

After they left, a silent and invisible spatial crack suddenly appeared directly above the disc-shaped device buried by the black-robed man under the sand.

- Except for the members of the Strange Tales Society, none of the other heretical creatures and exorcists on this battlefield are aware that the real "war" is coming.

When all the preparations are completed, a complete slaughter will be staged here. (To be continued.) )