Chapter 8: Under Siege

In the blood-stained corridor, there were shredded and flattened corpses all over the place, and the viscous blood splashed on the walls, staining the faces of the characters on the paintings, making the entire corridor look extremely strange.

Like bulletproof shields smashed by hammers, and shattered corpses, they spread all over the hallway, and the foul-smelling slurry and [***] blood slipped slowly down the walls, dripping onto the ground.

The entire corridor was extremely silent, only Ma Xiaohao's rapid gasps, his turbid breathing was as rapid as a bellows, and blood and sweat were mixed together and dripped down his forehead, but Ma Xiaohao didn't dare to wipe it, his eyes widened and looked at the enemy in front of him.

One black and one white, the grotesque black and white man stood on top of the broken limb, and the white-clothed vampire with long blond hair was holding a short blade in his hand, and it was that blade that tore the muscles in his neck at a speed that Ma Xiaohao couldn't detect just now, and even the headset with communication was chopped.

Surrounded by zombies, Ma Xiaohao didn't check for a while, and a huge wound appeared on his neck, which was enough to completely kill him, and was forcibly healed under the peristalsis of his muscles, even so, his neck was still severely injured.

The two vampires stood aside, watching unconcernedly as he smashed the zombies he had stored to pieces one by one, and even gave him a rare respite.

The more this happened, the stronger the bad premonition in his heart became, and it was enough for an enemy of this level to deal with one, let alone two at once?

The bulging muscles in his neck trembled, as if they were about to dissipate.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and the bad feeling was strong again: Oops...... Price......

This strong muscle, which is not like a human being, is not derived from his own training, even if he is exercising, it is impossible for him to smash a shocking depression in the wall with his hands, this is the ability he exchanged from the main god.

The first mission Ma Xiaohao participated in was a team battle, and if he hadn't been lucky enough to earn enough life-saving reward points, he would have been wiped out by the main god a long time ago.

After surviving the team battle, there are not many reward points left on his body, if it weren't for the help of the middle-aged Uncle Xu, and the D-level card on his body to exchange for the ability in "Black Contractor", his current combat effectiveness is still an ordinary person.

Unfortunately, the biggest flaw in the ability of "Black Contractor" is that you have to pay different prices after using it, and the price is a certain behavior, such as chewing tobacco, drinking beer, smoking, and drinking milk (it is still believed that a certain guy's ability is to take a sister, and the price is to discharge). )……

Slowly moving his steps backwards, Ma Xiaohao moved his wrist to his mouth, and then bit his lips down, and there was a grunting sound in his throat, he was drinking his own blood......

"Huh? Brother, is he a vampire too? The hippie-dressed black man turned his head to look at the blonde white man.

Ma Xiaohao spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, the muscles on his arm seemed to heal the wound again, and said with disdain in his eyes: "Cut, silly B, come on......"

The white man who was made the older brother of the hippie black man frowned, despised by this kind of mongrel who didn't know if it was a vampire or a human, was this hellsing's new combat weapon...... It's ridiculous......

"Something interesting...... The white-skinned vampire took a deep puff of the cigar in his mouth, and stepped forward to step on the pool of blood: "Bastard, then it's up to me to tell you who the strongest vampire is!" ”

"Then I'll leave it to my brother." The black man carried a gun in his hand, and bypassed Ma Xiaohao with a disgusting smile, his red eyes reflected the blood in the corridor, and he put a little in his mouth and sighed: "This smell is really exciting......

The black man writhed strangely, slowly walked towards the phone at the end of the corridor, and smiled sharply: "Haha, hahahaha......"

The black vampire with his fangs baring looked at the camera in front of him, slowly raised his middle finger, lifted the microphone and said, "Good evening, everyone of the Round Table Council......"

"And the abominable Knights chick...... Did you hear that? The black man casually picked up a broken head from the ground and toyed with it: "Our name is 'Valentine's Day Brother', I am my younger brother Yang, please take care of ......"

His fingers suddenly pierced the eye sockets of the skull in his hand, stirring the viscous liquid and said, "I'm enjoying dinner now, thank you for your sumptuous hospitality...... Your subordinates taste good...... Your lovely subordinates are gradually becoming our ...... of"

In the conference room, Intergula angrily crushed the cigar in his hand, and the voice of black Yang continued to be heard in the microphone: "I'll come and kill you now...... Is it convenient? Have you prayed to God? Are there any people who are afraid to die? Do you want to commit suicide? I recommend this option......"

Just as Intergula was biting his lip and was furious, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the communication, Bai Shuo walked quickly in the corridor, and said to the headset connected to the entire communication channel in his ear: "Second goods, have you talked enough about poop?" How much does it take to squirt like you can? ”

Listening to the sound coming from the headset, Bai Shuo felt that the fear in his heart was getting more and more lush, and he had to do something, do something, otherwise the pressure in his heart would drive him crazy first.

Even if it's a painless curse for the other party.

"Wasn't the two bullets we fed you cool enough at first? We'll stuff the bullets into your body one by one with our hands......"

"Cut ......" The angry black man pinched out dozens of cracks in the phone in his hand: "I remember you, you are the man, and there is a female dog with you, I will tear you apart with my own hands and feed them to my subordinates......"

The phone was suddenly hung up, and perhaps an angry black man finally crushed the phone.

After venting thoroughly, Bai Shuo said to the communication channel of the conference room: "There is only one way to reach the conference room, please rest assured, we will guard the door until outside support arrives." ”

"I look forward to witnessing your bravery." After calming down after being angry to the extreme, Antgula responded lightly, and then hung up the phone.

"Whew...... I'm scared to death......" Chen Jingmo patted his not too big chest and said to Bai Shuo: "You are so bold, how can you go back and stimulate that madman?" ”

"If I don't stimulate him, I'm going crazy." Bai Shuo was led forward by her, clenched the pistol in his hand and said, "Because I'm also scared......"

Chen Jingmo felt the pulse in his hand beating disorderly, and even she could detect the drastic changes.

She looked at Bai Shuo in surprise: "What's wrong?" Suddenly......"

Bai Shuo smiled bitterly, sniffing the increasingly strong rancid smell in the air and said, "Silly girl, we are surrounded......"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp and muffled sound came from both ends of the hallway, which was the strange sound of the bulletproof shield hanging on the zombie and the wall and floor.

The smell of rancid smell was getting stronger and stronger, spreading in the dull air, and finally Chen Jingmo noticed it.

"Are you afraid?" Bai Shuo listened to the voice that was getting closer and closer: "If you don't pay attention a little this time, you will really die." ”

Chen Jingmo nodded lightly: "I'm afraid...... But I don't want to die. ”

I don't want to die......

It was as if something was echoing in his body, making him sigh and say, "Yes...... It's good to be alive......

"Not only to live, but also to see a different life......"

Bai Shuo felt that something lurking in his body woke up, making his skin tingle, his nose sour, and his ears were like the scene of a heavy metal concert, and the crushing accent kept ringing.

He gasped slowly, feeling something beating in his forehead, where a relic was buried, and each beat drove the heart and caused the blood to circulate rapidly.