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The night was low, not only was there no moonlight, but even the starlight was obscured by the clouds, and there were street lamps every ten meters in the camp, but in such a desert, it seemed thin and weak, and people did not feel warm at all.

Nights like this are the best for the Bloodline.

This is the best weather for hunting.

Liu Han stood at the door and made a sentry appearance, but he felt more and more uncomfortable.

His companions were in the room, and judging by the noise coming from inside, he assumed they were all on drugs, and that was the only reason he continued to stand here.

No one could sneak up on them quietly, and the reason he was here was just to make them look less anomalous and not to let people get close. In fact, if it weren't for the repeated emphasis of the High Immortal before he came, and the seed that had been planted in their consciousness, no one would have wanted to do this at all.

Being an immortal is boring, especially as a low-level immortal.

They don't need to work hard or train hard, and from the moment they are transformed, they are forever disconnected from the human world. Games such as poker, mahjong, video games, and other games that used to keep them addicted are no longer interesting, and the things that can make them happy have become extremely limited.

Killing, eating, and maybe **.

They always crave to tear through those warm throats and let the blood pour warmly on their faces, rather than drink the mixed blood that has been pumped with a syringe and has begun to spoil like chewing wax.

But there are fewer and fewer people who can kill for fun, and they have no choice but to kill for fun. Some high-flying immortal thought of drugs.

Large quantities of high-purity methamphetamine were synthesized by industrial means and supplied to the immortals in unlimited quantities. It's not a good taste, but it's better for the Immortals soldiers who can't kill indiscriminately than doing nothing.

How often do you have to change shifts?

Liu Han licked his teeth one by one with his tongue boredly, and the innate impulse became stronger and stronger. He felt like a suppressed flame was burning in his chest, and it hadn't found anything to ignite, so the strong feeling of persecution made him feel like his hands and feet were numb and trembling.

The two sentries under the street lamp opposite were talking in a low voice, and Liu Han didn't care what they were talking about. He just looked at their necks in a daze, and the ** in his heart became more and more uncontrollable.

The sentry on the left snapped in his face, and he casually killed a mosquito that was sucking blood from his face.

The strings in Liu Han's heart snapped suddenly.

A gust of wind blew through for no reason, and the sentry on the left disappeared from the sentry, and the other sentry only realized after a few seconds that his companion had fallen into the darkness due to the heavy smell of blood, and he raised his gun in a panic. He heard a number of beast-like wheezing sounds behind him.

He forced himself to turn his head, and many shadows pounced on him at this moment, and before he was torn apart, he only subconsciously pulled the trigger.

It was not yet midnight, and most of the barracks were still lit up, which was one of the few times the young soldiers had to entertain themselves. The gunfire in the wilderness halted what they were doing, and many rushed out of the barracks as soon as possible.

Under the street lamp, the three sentries disappeared, and in the darkness beyond the street lamp, something was making a creepy sound.

"Flashlight!" "Emergency lights!" Someone shouted right away. Others ran to the arsenal, as did the sentries who were on duty in front of the missile launch garage.

"What's going on?"

"The Sentinel is missing!"

"There's something!"

People were talking loudly and in a panic and in a mess.

The running sentry was suddenly knocked down from the side by something. This time, many people saw those fast-moving black shadows.

"It's a mutant!" Someone shouted loudly. "Hell yes! Where did they come from! ”

"Weapons! Grab the weapon! People screamed in panic.

The men who ran to the arsenal were dragged into the darkness by the shadows of the wind, and the people became more and more panicked at the sound of their miserable cries.

After the end of the day, the army specially publicized the characteristics and threats of common monsters, and also had a special plan for how to destroy them, but this base is far away from the city, surrounded by deserts and Gobi, and the soldiers never really thought that they would face monsters one day.

None of the soldiers on the front line would let a loaded gun take half a step away from them, but they still followed the old rules and locked their weapons in the storeroom after training.

"Where's the watchtower! Searchlight! A non-commissioned officer shouted.

But neither of the two watchtowers in front of the camp moved, and the searchlights stopped moving, pointing diagonally to the ground.

"They're all dead!" Someone cried out in horror.

In the midst of the chaos, someone fired a shot into the sky. "I'm an instructor! Everyone retreats to the barracks! Return to the barracks! He exclaimed. Hold the door against the cabinet with it! Darkness is not good for us! Let's go back first! ”

The new instructor was not familiar to the people, but he stood without fear where the light and darkness met, which made people instinctively believe him.

No one knows, but at the moment he is desperately scolding. "Damn it! What's wrong with all these bastards? ”

Of course, he knew what he was killing, but he was only a level 7 immortal, and he had no command over these indulgent level 6 warriors at all.

"I'm going to make it impossible for you bastards to walk around!" He was scolding fiercely in his heart, but he could only force his composure on his face.

"All go back! They are afraid of light! He exclaimed. Wait until dawn! ”

The battalion commander and deputy battalion commander also came running from the nuclear weapons depot at this time, and their idea was the same as that of the instructors, to stabilize the majority of the people first, and then try to get things done.

"Don't mess around!" He shouted loudly. "Go back to your barracks!"

"You go and see what's going on with them? Why the ban was violated! He then whispered to the deputy battalion commander. Be careful not to be seen. ”

At this point, the attacks stopped, and the people looked at each other, wondering if they should do what they said.

The searchlight suddenly turned violently, and the huge spot of light fixed on the place where the screaming had stopped, and the people suddenly exploded and screamed.

"It's the gendarmes!" Someone recognized them.

Immediately, someone turned their attention to the battalion commander and the instructor, and the people standing next to them fled like ghosts.

The searchlight pointed into another darkness, and the deputy battalion commander stopped in embarrassment, he was only one step away from the two bloodied gendarmes.

"They're in a bunch!" Someone immediately judged it.

The instructor's gun was immediately aimed at them, and the battalion commander also took out the rifle he had with him and aimed it at the people around him who were most threatening to him.

"Kill the people on the watchtower!" He exclaimed.

At this time, there is no room for maneuver, so we can only kill everyone and ensure that the nuclear weapons are controlled.

Those Level 6 Immortals didn't move, but instead lay their bodies tightly on the ground, shivering as they looked in the direction the light was shining.

A man walked slowly from there.

"Who are you?" The battalion commander shouted nervously, and an invisible sense of oppression came to his face.

But he didn't have a chance to crawl down like the other immortals, Lin Chuan frowned slightly, and a spiritual wave rushed straight over, and his head popped and exploded like a watermelon.

******

"Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"I want to hear you say it."

He Daji hesitated for a few seconds.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Sun Jing, but at such a moment, he couldn't refuse her.

"I ...... I love...... You. He stammered.

"Say it again." Sun Jing buried his face in his chest, and once again he felt the warmth of her body, and that was exactly what he craved.

"I ...... Love you. He said again.

"I'm so happy......" Sun Jing said in a low voice. Even if you're lying to me, I'm so happy. ”

"I didn't lie to you." He Daji argued.

"I'm so happy." Sun Jing ignored his voice directly, she crossed her arms and hugged him tightly, and the rich touch made him excited again.

"What else do you want?" Sun Jing immediately felt the change in him.

"No...... No. He Daji said.

The corpses around him seemed to be cursing silently, and he saw a half-open and half-closed eye, and at the moment when the passion faded, he suddenly became extremely uncomfortable.

He stood up in a panic, the impact making him dizzy.

"Daji?" Sun Jing asked.

"I can't breathe." He stumbled out of the room, still full of corpses, and he tripped over one of them, holding his hand to the wall and escaping.

The smell of blood in the air finally faded a little, and he took a deep breath, the cold air of the early morning made him finally sober up.

"You're hating me." Sun Jing said sadly behind his back.

"Nope." He Daji shook his head.

She stood at the door of the house with a bloodstained blanket, and he pulled her in his arms and gently rested his head on her shoulder. "I love you, it's true."

She exhaled and tilted her head against him.

"Don't leave me." She said.

"I won't." He Daji replied.

A red sun was slowly breaking free from the sea level, and the cool sea breeze was blowing in his face, tearing the smell of blood to shreds.

"Can I still be a hero?" He Daji asked himself, but he could only hug the girl in his arms even more helplessly.