497 Flower of Despair, Brilliant Bloom-1
Ignoring the brutal battlefield in the sky, Zhang Luo quickly broke away from the desert area with the unconscious Villeff, and his figure disappeared on the distant horizon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Although he was reluctant to get involved in this senseless war, he still knew very well: after today's events, the situation on the earth would probably change dramatically......
With the arrival of the Corrosive Star, the world is plunged into complete chaos.
Even if that planet was destroyed, the global panic it brought did not go away.
The exorcists of the Monster Administration were too busy to continue to figure out how to cover up the truth. In fact, even if we try to prevaricate this incident with "rumors" or "hallucinations" and other reasons, it is simply impossible.
-- If only a few people had seen the planet, there would have been some hope of fooling it, but now almost the entire southern hemisphere has seen corrosive stars that obscure the entire sky, and the various equipment on the ground and the images taken by meteorological satellites have become irrefutable evidence.
In the face of such a terrible threat, almost all of humanity fell into panic. The Northern Hemisphere, which did not directly encounter the "Corrosive Star", is a little better, but the Southern Hemisphere at this time is about to enter a state of absolute chaos!
Cairo, the capital of Egypt, is also in turmoil.
Looking at the pedestrians scattered in the street ahead, the bronzed woman lifted her white hooded robe, revealing a tight-fitting combat uniform that did not conform to the Egyptian style, and the chest of the gray tunic was painted with a bright red inverted triangle coat of arms.
"Bastards who rob while the fire is on fire,......" Hasher cursed indignantly, and then reversed through the crowd and stood in front of the "men" in the street who were slaughtering with a chainsaw.
The creatures were covered in yellowed bandages that obscured most of their skin and their entire faces, and despite their humanoid silhouettes, the blood oozing from beneath the bandages and the bone spurs that broke through the bandages indicated the fact that they were heretics.
Several bandage men, who were massacring pedestrians, raised their heads and pointed their blood-stained faces in the direction of Hasin, and from under the earthy yellow bandages that wrapped their faces, a muffled laugh rang out:
"Fuck off, woman, or I'll pull out your intestines, chop them into pieces and stuff them in your mouth." One of the bandage men shook the chainsaw in his hand.
Looking at those monsters who took advantage of the fire to rob and openly kill people, Hazin couldn't maintain his usual calmness, and couldn't help but scold: "Trash, look for death in front of the old lady......"
Not only is she a god of Anubis, but she was also a member of the Egyptian security forces before joining the Strange Tales Society. Naturally, the behavior of these monsters is completely intolerable!
Seeing the bandage man swinging a chainsaw and stepping forward, Hasher was about to release the power of death in his body, but a white light suddenly flashed in front of him.
Airplanes!
The sharp blade flashed out of the air, and the sound of the blade's slight vibration stung Hassin's eardrums, and the bandaged man, who was still shouting a second ago, suddenly froze in place, instantly lost signs of life, and stood in place for a few seconds before the corpse slid down weakly.
Witnessing the unexpected situation, Hasher was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that on the street behind the corpse, a figure in a white dress suddenly appeared, and her long black hair was flying behind her back, almost dragging to the ground.
"You are ......," Hazel said in dismay.
Just looking at the black hair and the skin color of the right hand holding the knife stretched out under the long sleeves, the woman should be an Oriental, to Hasir's surprise, the other party actually spoke the ancient Egyptian language that has long been lost, if it were not for the possession of Anubis in his body, even Hasiner, a native of Egypt, would not have understood this language:
"Lost souls, return to peace."
The woman's tone was so soft that she didn't even have an accent, sounding like she had just woken up, or was in a very nonchalant state.
- How could she possibly master this long-lost language? Could it be ......
Realizing that the other party might have something to do with the Egyptian gods, Hasher also changed to ancient Egyptian and asked, "I am the messenger of Anubis, who are you?" β
Hearing this, the woman shook her head slightly, and slowly turned to look at Hassiner.
It was a standard oriental beauty with a beautiful face and long flowing hair, holding a sword that flashed cold light in her right hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked a little uncomfortable with her mouth pursed.
The woman's face seemed to have the word "boring" written on it, and the languid aura emanating from her body was almost about to infect Hassin. She curled the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly before continuing to speak to Hazel in ancient Egyptian, but did not answer her question:
"Do you like this knife? I love the feeling of wielding a knife. She said.
"Who the hell are you?" Hazel frowned.
The woman still didn't answer the question, just stuck the long knife in her hand into the scabbard at her waist, looked up at the sky, and said gently, "The weather is terrible." β
ββIs this guy having a brain problem?
Hasher soon found that he could not communicate with the woman in front of him, that every word he said was meaningless, and that his tone was beautiful, a bit like a female voice in a radio drama, but it was impossible for a radio drama to use such a language that no one could understand......
"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about." Hazel said as he turned to leave.
She hadn't taken two steps before her wrist was grabbed by a small soft hand, and the long-haired woman suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost, as if carrying a strange breath of meaningless words, which sounded in Hasher's ears again:
"You can see the music of anger."
"Isn't it better to use 'listen' here?" Hazel couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, she even began to miss a certain psychopath in the Strange Talk Research Society, after all, she and Zhang Luo could still communicate, but she couldn't understand a word of what this woman said......
The long-haired woman's slender eyebrows trembled, she squinted her eyes and looked at the bronzed royal sister, and suddenly laughed softly, and her voice was so soft that Harser began to reflect on whether she was too "rough" before:
"The flower of despair is blooming." She said.
Hasher was silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "I really can't help you, I can act with you, but don't hold me back." β
Even if she is also a woman, she can't refuse such a "soft girl" who is suspected of being mentally ill, after all, the other party has a strange sense of vulnerability whether it looks or sounds, like a porcelain doll that will shatter when touched, which makes Haser have an abnormal impulse......
"Damn, I can't be a lily, right?"
Shaking his head and shaking out the messy thoughts in his mind, Harser grabbed the long-haired woman's hand and took the "pet" he had picked up on the road with him. (To be continued.) )