Chapter Eighty-Four: Nightmares
This is a blood-red dead silent world, the world is the same color, the hideous color of blood is all the whole world, the blood is pervasive, there are dead corpses everywhere, corpses are piled up into mountains, there are human beings, there are also unknown monsters, dense, everywhere, shocking.
The endless land was also blood-red, covered with viscous plasma, and several blood-colored rivers were spreading and flowing into the distance, the trees were withered, and the ruins of cities were everywhere, swallowed up by blood, and the whole world had no life.
"Where is this?"
Zhang Mo didn't know when he became conscious, he looked at this blood-colored dead world in confusion, and he didn't know why a feeling of depression and dead silence spread uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart, as if a voice in the dark was saying that all this was caused by him.
And Zhang Mo didn't even have a body, he could only look blankly at this dead world, time seemed to freeze, like a moment had passed, and it seemed like an eternity had passed, Zhang Mo felt as if he had forgotten something, he didn't seem to belong to this dead world.
But where do you belong?
Zhang Mo wanted to think about it, but his memory seemed to be separated by a layer of film and light yarn, which made him unable to remember.
"Little ink."
And at this moment, a soft cry came from the dead world.
Zhang Mo couldn't help but look at the place where the voice came from, and a middle-aged beautiful woman who still had charm stepped on the blood-colored land overflowing viscous plasma under her feet and walked over slowly, but with an evil smile on her face.
"Auntie?" Zhang Mo said in surprise, this middle-aged woman was his aunt Zhang Xinling, who was killed by the black-robed man Cang when he was in Jincheng Base City.
"But you're not already," Zhang Mo said hesitantly.
"Yes, I'm dead." Zhang Xinling still had a weird smile on her face.
Zhang Mo's expression was inexplicable, he wanted to step forward and grab his aunt's hand, but he found that he had no hands at all, not even a body, as if he was looking at the world from the perspective of a third person, out of place.
Zhang Xinling's eyes stared at Zhang Mo, but there was a trace of scarlet blood in her eyes: "Xiaomo, what did I say before I died?" You won't fail to remember. ”
"No, I remember, protect Xiaoice!" Zhang Mo said immediately.
"But did you do it!?" Zhang Xinling's voice became cold, her figure became hideous at some point, her eyes were full of evil light, her body swelled even more, and strands of blood-colored tentacles were entwined and spread out from under her clothes.
"Brother."
In this blood-colored world, a crisp voice sounded again, Zhang Mo looked, in a blood-colored river, a scarred girl slowly walked out of the blood-colored river, her blood-colored hair covered her cheeks, and the hideous wounds kept flowing red blood.
"Xiaoice."
Zhang Mo recognized at a glance that the girl whose cheeks were covered by hair was Shen Bing, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
"Brother, I was killed by the black-robed man." Shen Bing's voice came out clearly, and she slowly walked towards Zhang Mo with blood flowing all over her body.
"Xiaomo, are you worthy of me?" Zhang Xinling's voice came coldly again, she didn't know when she had grown to a terrifying height of dozens of zhang, and under a blood-colored robe, strands of hideous tentacles formed by blood plasma condensed were constantly writhing and entangled.
Zhang Mo was silent.
"Give my daughter back!" Zhang Xinling roared with a hideous expression, and countless blood-colored tentacles under her robe rose to the sky!
And this whole blood-colored dead world also shook with Zhang Xinling's roar, as far as Zhang Mo's eyes could see, there were hideous and desperate dense corpses of dead people everywhere, countless dead bodies were struggling, and he knew these corpses, including the cunbantou, the crow, and the woman who was hanged by the licker when he was in the county seat when the end of the world broke out, and Hu Liang, Wang Tiande and several other people who were killed when he was in the base of Tianhua District; There are also a few Da Ge and Jincheng's troops, Wei Yue, Jin Shisan, and countless other people killed in Fengcheng, and they can't count, and these hideous-looking dead people all struggled to get up from the plasma, and they roared desperately in the plasma: "Give me back my life!" ”
"Zhang Mo, you killed us!"
Zhang Mo turned his head, and there were countless corpses floating in a blood-colored river, including the woman he met when he had just escaped from the hospital when the end of the world broke out, Lin Xiaoya who was safely taken to the Tianhua base by him, and Li Ze, who died in the zombie sparrow tide on the way back from searching for food
There are also Nana, Ma Rongrong, Wang Kuo, Rhubarb, Qin Jiang, Qin Wushuang, Wu Meng, and other things that Zhang Mo knows or doesn't know in the blood-colored river, as long as the lives that have left an impression in his mind appear in this blood-colored world, they wail in despair, twisted and deformed in the blood plasma, like hellish ghosts, desperately extending their arms to Zhang Mo, shocking.
"They're all dead?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but be stunned.
"You killed them all!" Zhang Xinling, who was dozens of feet tall, shouted fiercely, a large number of plasma tentacles were writhing, and its voice was sharp and hoarse: "Xiaomo, kill yourself to atone for your sins!" ”
"Brother, kill yourself." Shen Bing slowly approached.
"Zhang Mo, commit suicide to atone for your sins!"
"You killed us!" The entire distorted human form of the blood-colored world roared.
"Kill yourself and apologize!!"
The voice of the whole world was aimed at Zhang Mo and came towards him.
"Haha" At this time, Zhang Mo suddenly sneered, his laughter was not too loud, but the laughter easily suppressed the roar of the whole world.
"What are you laughing at!?" The world is shaking violently.
"Ridiculous!" Zhang Mo snorted coldly: "Suicide? Why should I kill myself!? ”
"You killed us!" The twisted figure of the Scarlet World roared.
I don't know when Zhang Mo's body condensed and formed, appearing in this blood-colored world, his eyes revealed a cold light, staring at the crows, Hu Liang and countless other people who were killed by him roaring in the plasma Zhang Mo sneered: "You guys, kill is kill!" ”
"You!" The figure in the blood plasma is roaring.
He didn't look at those people, and then he turned his head to look at Ma Rongrong, Li Ze, Wang Kuo and countless other people in the blood-colored river: "Those who were killed because of me, I will do my best to avenge you, but suicide to atone for your sins?" Sorry, I can't. ”
Zhang Mo's gaze swept over everyone without evacuation: "I have killed many people, and I will kill more people in the future, if God asks me to make a choice: I will be respected by the world or feared by the world, I will choose the latter!" Kill is kill! ”
"Brother, you!"
Shen Bing was about to walk in front of Zhang Mo, the blood-colored hair covering her cheeks flew up to reveal her cheeks, half of her face was Zhang Mo's familiar fair face, and the other half was a hideous skeleton with blurred flesh and blood, and suddenly Shen Bing's two sharp arms stabbed straight at Zhang Mo, and she shouted miserably: "Brother! Come and stay with me!! ”
Syllable!
Zhang Mo grabbed Shen Bing's hideous arm, but he didn't look at Shen Bing, his eyes stared coldly at Zhang Xinling, who was dozens of feet, and said word by word: "Nightmare space?" It's realistic, but if you make a mistake, my aunt will never blame me! ”
Click!
At the moment when Zhang Mo's words fell, the entire blood-colored world cracked and opened hideous cracks, the heavens and the earth changed color, countless corpses roared in despair and were torn apart, and the world collapsed and cracked.
"Brother!"
Shen Bing, who was half of the skeleton, screamed but was torn apart by the void and turned into nothingness, and in Zhang Mo's gaze, the hideous Zhang Xinling, who was dozens of feet tall, disappeared and shattered at once, and what appeared in front of him was a middle-aged beauty who was still charming, with a warm smile on her face.
"Xiaomo, aunt knows, you will always be the best."
Zhang Mo also smiled.
In the next second, the illusory Zhang Xinling disappeared with the collapse of the entire collapsed blood-colored world.
The whole world was plunged into darkness and loneliness.
And in an instant, Zhang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light was terrifying.
Sou!
The moment he opened his eyes, the level 7 zombie monster roared and opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly rushed up.
Zhang Mo's body Li Jie reacted, he suddenly avoided the hideous giant claws in an instant, and after jumping dozens of meters away, Zhang Mo stared coldly at the hideous bloody one-eye on the shoulder of the zombie monster.
"Nightmare space?"
Zhang Mo sneered, before he fell into the mental power attack released by the zombie monster's bloody giant eye: Nightmare Space, so he experienced everything in the previous blood-colored world, but the time Zhang Mo experienced in the Nightmare Space was almost static in reality.
Nightmare Space is different from Zhang Mo's Mental Power Impact Skill, Nightmare Space cannot directly damage the target, its effect is to form an illusion in the Nightmare Space, and destroy the target's will with the illusion.
"Roar!!"
The zombie monster roared and roared, its bloody eyes hideous.
Zhang Mo's eyes were cold: "Very good, dare to pull me into the nightmare space, and use my aunt to deal with me, I will make you pay, black-robed man!" ”?
The zombie monster that was originally making an attack action actually paused a little after hearing Zhang Mo's words, and the hideous blood giant eye on its shoulder was constantly turning strangely.
Zhang Mo's face did not change: "I was wondering before, since this brood is not a life, why can it quickly react to me, and then when I attack the workshop with rockets in the air, it condenses into these huge tentacles to attack me, these attack reactions will be what a non-living material without intelligence brood can do?" Zhang Mo stared coldly at this hideous and ugly zombie monster with the same slender head as the black-robed man: "Therefore, there is only one answer that the brood can react quickly, there are intelligent beings controlling the brood!" ”
Zhang Mo paused: "But originally I wasn't sure that this intelligent life was you, but after falling into your nightmare space before, I finally understood that you were controlling the brood, right?" The man in the black robe! ”
(To be continued)