The fat man yelled at the dying Adlante, "Why did you attack us? ”

“Dead…… youarealldead…… (Die, you all have to die)"

Adelante's eyes were blood-red and flared with a frenzied light, and as he muttered, his gaze dimmed, and his breathing stopped, and he didn't move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Ergou said, "He's crazy. ”

I smiled wryly, crazy? Adelant had gone mad for a long time, and the moment he stabbed himself to death, he wasn't even a human anymore.

The guy broke his leg and was probably abandoned here. Looking at his eyes that can kill, he not only hates us, but perhaps hates Han Lisha even more.

And the grenade that just attacked us was the last weapon that Han Lisha left for him.

He was indeed insane, and the fat man killed him, but instead helped him to get free. However, the secret of his resurrection from the dead could not be asked.

I groaned and said, "Han Lisha has the art of resurrecting from the dead, and she resurrected the dead in front of everyone, so as to encourage the mercenaries to enter the main hall. Can't you die anyway? This technique is like mirroring...... Yes, mirror copying, e.g. recreating an Adlant. However, the technique was flawed, and it seemed that he could only use it once, otherwise he would not have been abandoned. ”

Ergou stared at me and said, "Mirror copy? What do you mean? ”

I said, "In reality, that's not possible. But in theory, mirror replication is entirely possible. Space is multi-dimensional, and the person in the photos and videos, you know that he is an image, but is it really an image? This fragment of the interception, it will always exist, and if it is properly preserved, it will be immortal. ”

The fat man seemed a little out of breath and said, "Crazy, don't blow it." If the image has no flesh and no mind, how can it be considered a flesh-and-blood person? Sling the bull. ”

Ergou looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes glazed over, as if he was thoughtful.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, I joked: "Fatty, don't say it so absolutely." The ancients were able to even create excellence, so why couldn't they create a fleshy human body? There is also the snowman, which is likely to be an enhanced version of the experiment. Do you remember Ji Fangfang? How could there be such a mysterious rejuvenation technique in the world? I think she is probably the mirror image of the resurrection. ”

The fat man said in a hoarse voice: "Madman, didn't you say that a person can only be resurrected once? What nonsense is Ji Fangfang? Could it be that she has lived from the Warring States to the present? ”

I "uh" a sound, yes, from the Warring States period to the present, more than 2,000 years, obviously impossible, no matter what, people will always be born, old, sick and die.

I shook my head, and I was shocked by the brainstorm I had just made. Ji Fangfang is Xia Ji? Damn, my brain is big, but I didn't expect the fat man to be bigger, and he deserves to have a big head.

Ergou suddenly said: "It is not impossible for some people to have congenital special blood and be able to resurrect indefinitely. ”

The fat man and I looked at each other. Blood-specific? Who is this guy talking about? His own blood is very special, and it can drive away evil spirits and ghosts, isn't it......

"Da Da Da ......"

I was thinking about it there when a clear burst of gunfire came from the depths of the hall.

The fat man jumped up: "It's Han Lisha, they're in front!" ”

Ergou stood up slowly, his eyes shining as he looked into the depths of the hall.

The three of them left Liquan, quickened their pace, and ran towards the place where the gunshots rang out.

Passing over the two jade figures that had been blown to the ground, we saw another corpse with bloody flesh and blood. The corpse was tall, dark-skinned, and its head had been smashed to pieces by a heavy object.

It's Hans. I paused in my footsteps, feeling a little sour. With the exception of Krina, Hans is one of the mercenaries who has a good relationship with us. And now, he lies here silently, dying a horrible death.

Ergou pulled me: "Xiao Du, it's dangerous here, go quickly." You listen, there is a voice inside, and the jade people have not been completely wiped out. ”

The fat man picked up the night vision goggles on the ground, handed them to me and said to the corpse: "Dude, although you pointed a gun at me, but now that you are dead, we are both clear." ”

I took a breath, cheered up, put on my broken night vision goggles, didn't stop, bypassed Hans's corpse, followed Ergou, and walked deeper into the main hall.

Han Lisha's grenade in their hands should have been completely consumed. Although she has mastered the secret art of resurrection, she doesn't know what kind of promise she made to the mercenary, and she is willing to go here to die?

However, at any time, with flesh and blood, fighting with the jade man is simply hitting the stone with an egg. Courage alone is not enough. Hans died, and everything didn't make any sense.

Along the way, three new jade people who fell to the ground and lost their ability to move were added, and Han Lisha also lost two mercenaries. I have a hunch that I am afraid that more tragic scenes will be found on the road below.

Sure enough, after walking about ten steps, there were two white people on the ground. One is the resurrected Henry, and the other is the white ghost who was strangled to death.

The two were pressed under a jade man, and in the gap between the jade man's neck, there was a military thorn, and one of its legs was held in Henry's arms. It seems that after a fierce struggle, they all died in the end.

The fat man took a breath, picked up a gun thrown on the ground, and shook his head while checking the magazine, "The guy surnamed Han is really crazy. Four died, leaving her and Krishna with two, but the Jade Man with five. ”

Ergou stood a little farther away and said, "No, they have another helper." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and I just wanted to open my mouth to ask, but suddenly my heart moved, helper? Could it be that the helper that Ergou said is a snowman?

The snowman didn't come to stop Han Lisha, but to help her?

Through the night vision goggles, I looked at the place where Ergou was staring, and found that there was a jade man lying there. This guy has a strange appearance, his head is shattered, but his whole body is intact.

Jade is very hard and is not easily broken. Not to mention people's fists and feet, even bullets can't be used for this thing.

But this guy's head was smashed alive, how much force did it take?

Suddenly, I realized that it was a snowman. The snowman is infinitely large enough to pick up a yak and throw it out, but what if it picks up a jade man?

Damn, this unlucky guy was smashed in the head by the snowman!

Ergou beckoned to us, walked directly past the jade man, and walked forward. The fat man followed with a gun. I gritted my teeth, picked up another gun on the ground, and followed.

Turning a fishtail stone pillar, suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the front. When I looked up, I saw that there was already the end of the hall in front of me.

In front of a wide stone table, three jade figures surrounded a huge white figure, the axe shadow Huo Huo, and the fight was in full swing.