A medieval European castle stands in the middle of nowhere.

The roof, overgrown with vegetation, seemed to bend down under the weight, and the walls, though made of solid sheets of stone, had numerous cracks that allowed the ivy to hook on.

The wooden windows were loose from rot, the balustrades were rusty, the windows were tattered, the wind whined over the ruins, and the castle looked like a misshapen ghost in the dim moonlight.

In the dusty hall on the second floor of the castle, more than a dozen people were sitting or standing.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and the sobs of women were constantly heard.

Zhou Xingyang, who was dressed in a black special combat uniform, walked into the hall with a solemn face.

Everyone else looked forward to it.

"How's it going? Is the man who saved us coming?"

"Can we get out?"

"Woo woo, I can't stand it, why hasn't the government sent someone to save us. ”

The chaotic voice came, and Zhou Xingyang pressed his hand, "Everyone is quiet, we are still safe at present, and rescue will arrive soon." ”

"Right now, right away, when?"

"Is the government ignoring us?"

"How can you do that?"

"Shut up!" a woman in a photo studio overalls said loudly: "What's the use of you making such a noise? Isn't Chief Zhou just a person sent by the government? If you want to get out alive, don't make a mess?"

The complaining voice gradually subsided, and Zhou Xingyang glanced at the woman gratefully.

The woman smiled back and comforted a crying girl next to her.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire outside.

Everyone's faces changed.

Zhou Xingyang walked out quickly, and when he came to the balcony on the second floor of the castle, he saw seven or eight special combat soldiers standing on the commanding heights, all shooting at the bottom of the castle at this time.

Zhou Xingyang raised his assault rifle and saw a lot of clothes rushing over from the scope.

Yes, there are many clothes, wedding dresses, suits, men's and women's clothes, all kinds of styles.

One by one, it was like a transparent person wearing it and rushing forward.

He pulls the trigger, bang, bang, bang!

The two pieces of clothing were shot and fell to the ground, there was no blood, no minced meat, but it was like the transparent person inside had been shot, and they fell to the ground.

The members of the Ghost Slayer Team also shot fiercely.

After a while, the clothes retreated, and by this time the clothes were already lying on the ground under the castle.

Zhou Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and he said loudly: "Report the situation of the personnel." ”

"The parrot is fine. ”

"The raccoon is fine. ”

"The scalpel is fine. ”

The team members reported their respective code names, and the communication equipment was invalid, so they could only rely on yelling.

A special combat member walked to Zhou Xingyang's side, "Head, there is not much ammunition, and I can't hold it if I do it again." ”

Zhou Xingyang nodded, walked to a room in the castle, he knocked on the door, "Madam, can I come in?"

"Come in. "The woman's voice is weak.

Zhou Xingyang pushed open the door and walked in, and saw a woman in a white wedding dress sitting on the ground, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with her hair coiled and delicate.

He hurriedly went over to pick up the woman and put her on a shabby bed, "Are you alright?"

The woman was weak as if she was going to faint at any moment, and it took a while to regain her breath.

Zhou Xingyang hesitated, "Madam, how's it going?"

The woman's face was horribly pale, "It's completely fallen here, and everything is getting messy. ”

Zhou Xingyang remembered that when he first arrived here, the scenery outside was picturesque, and the inside of the castle was splendidly decorated.

And now, it is as dilapidated as ruins that have not been inhabited for hundreds of years.

The clothes, presumably for photography, began to besiege them in a frenzy.

At first, everyone was caught off guard, several people were surrounded by clothes, and then the clothes were put on them, and the people who put on the clothes began to disappear.

He asked the lady where the people had gone, and she said that they had been expelled from the place, and that she did not know where they would end up.

But everyone has a hunch that those people will not end well.

The woman in the wedding dress suddenly lit up her eyes, "How many places are being contested, have they been destroyed, have anyone else come in? Is it your people?"

Zhou Xingyang said uncertainly: "I don't know, but our people must have been looking for a breakthrough, and it may not be that the rescue has been achieved." ”

"We're going to transfer, it's not going to work here. The woman pushed herself to her feet.

She looked at Zhou Xingyang with deep eyes, "That thing, it's still passing this message over, 'Tell me Hong's whereabouts, and I'll let you go.'" ’”

Zhou Xingyang was quite helpless, "Madam, I really don't know what red is, and as for the whereabouts, I don't know even more." ”

The woman was noncommittal, "Help me into the hall, gather everyone else into the hall, and get ready to leave." ”

Zhou Xingyang helped her to the hall.

When the others saw the woman, they stood up and looked at her gratefully.

Because they all know that their lives were saved by this woman who did not want to be named.

"Where are we going next?" Zhou Xingyang asked.

"I don't know, I can only go to a random place that hasn't fallen yet. The woman said helplessly.

Since I don't know what kind of place I'll go, I can't prepare in advance, so I can only settle my destiny.

Everyone was worried.

Shang Tao and the three of them walked out of the room and looked at the ordinary corridor.

"This is the second floor?" said Chen Hongyi.

Dong Weiguo pointed to the door number above the room, which was 2-X.

Shang Tao's spiritual field was scattered all around, and when he sensed it carefully, it was like entering a viscous swamp.

"They're not here, keep going up. ”

A rustling sound came from the corner of the corridor, and the faces of Dong Weiguo and Chen Hongyi changed greatly.

This sound, all three of them were familiar with, the rubbing sound of reptiles on all fours.

They didn't expect to hear such a voice here.

Dong Weiguo stood in the way, "Attention, the mutant is approaching." Chen Dashao, pay attention to aiming for the head. ”

Chen Hongyi half-squatted on the ground and said solemnly: "Understood." ”

Shang Tao was no stranger to this voice, he stood behind the two of them and calmly looked at the corridor in front of him.

A few seconds later, as expected, a four-limbed monster burst out of the corner of the hallway.

The Type 92 pistol in Dong Weiguo's hand rang out.

Blood splattered on the head of the mutant, and Dong Weiguo's marksmanship was obviously sharp.

A continuous stream of gunfire rang out, slowing down the body of the mutant who was rushing forward quickly.

"Refill the magazine. Dong Weiguo said.

The gun in Chen Hongyi's hand rang out, taking over Dong Weiguo's shot.

Bang bang bang, pistol fire constantly.

The mutant at the end of the corridor had a little blood on its head, but its extremely strong life force ignored the damage.

"Go back, hurry. Dong Weiguo changed the magazine and began to pull the trigger continuously.

The pistol's damage is a bit unsightly for an alien.

"Hurry back. Dong Weiguo took out a tactical grenade from his arms and was about to pull out the bolt.

A hand pressed on his, "Don't get excited, it's not going to work anymore." ”