89. Scythe tongue man

He is sure to persist and fight, but he is not sure that he will not be hit by the other party, if he wants not to be hit, he probably must have the skills of Xia Xiao.

Zhou Chu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, how could he think of her at this time? No matter how good Xia Xiao's skills are, in the face of such a terrifying atmosphere and opponents, he will be somewhat psychologically unbalanced and missed, but it is not easy to say, Xia Xiao's character may not be frightened by these monsters.

He shook his head, not thinking about these things, because after stopping, the other party began to move again, dragging all kinds of murder weapons, slowly towards him.

So Zhou Chu also slowly retreated, then turned his head, from a slow backwards to continue to run wildly, and with the change of his footsteps, the footsteps behind him also changed from slow again to hurried, and finally turned into a chasing running sound.

An absurd thought flashed in Zhou Chu's mind, this feeling really seemed to be the scene of a street fight between each other when he was a teenager, but now the scene has been changed to Silent Hill, and it is not a fight, but he is being chased and beaten.

Feng Shui takes turns, back then, he was only chasing people, not being chased, but now it's okay, Zhou Chu scolded his mother in his heart, and the speed under his feet became faster.

The church at the end of the street was getting closer and closer, and when he was only a few steps away from rushing in, he didn't know if it was his sixth sense or the biological instinct modified by the original virus, and a sense of danger hit his heart, and he suddenly stopped his steps!

Boom! A huge scythe flew out of nowhere, slashing into the ground in front of Zhou Chu, slashing the hard cement floor into a depth of more than half a meter, and splashing countless splashes of blood at the same time.

Zhou Chu was shocked at the same time, a drop of cold sweat flowed out at the same time, the huge scythe, the length of the entire knife surface is about the same as his height, if it is slashed by this powerful sink, with a rotating momentum, even if it is the second form of his origin virus evolution in the Biochemical Realm, I am afraid that it will be cut off by a small half, not to mention the current Silent Ridge Realm, it is estimated that it will be immediately split into two.

Shaking the baseball bat in his hand, and then looking at the wide-bladed and huge scythe unique to the West in front of him, Zhou Chu subconsciously wanted to find a stronger and more metallic weapon, but the surroundings were empty, and he had to hold on to the baseball bat that would obviously be cut off as long as it was cut.

After coming back to his senses, Zhou Chu carefully looked at the huge scythe in front of him, the wide blade, the thick and strong blade back, with a dark metallic feeling, because at least half of it was cut into the ground, and the tip of the blade could not be seen, but Zhou Chu felt that it should be a flashing sharp and chilling blade.

This scythe was not a regular scythe, at least it didn't have a handle, but at the interface, there was a huge chain connected to it, and the other end was submerged into the invisible darkness of blood red, and at this moment, from there, heavy footsteps were heard.

Zhou Chu took another step back, staring closely at the darkness from the chains and the sound of footsteps, the huge scythe blocking the only way to the church, he wondered if the way around the scythe and continuing to run would lead to an even more unprepared and unpredictable attack.

So he could only wait.

A shirtless man in a pair of shorts limped out of the darkness, only one leg seemed intact, and the other leg seemed to have lost all function, only to be used as a support point for each step. And compared to this, what is even more bizarre and terrifying is his upper body.

There were no hands, the man had no hands, and at the shoulders, it was smooth and round, only a fleshy membrane wrapped in bones, but his ribs were huge, and the ribs seemed to move, constantly wriggling under the skin, a white dirty cloth, behind the frames without lenses, blindfolded him, and a huge black and ugly tongue, sticking out of his mouth, dancing wildly in the air, dripping with disgusting translucent liquid. …,

The man limped like this, with that disgusting black tongue, and walked towards Zhou Chu, and the chain of the sickle, after wrapping around his whole body, finally split into two small chains, passed through his shoulder blades, and tied each other to his shoulders.

Although it looked slow and non-threatening, Zhou Chu knew that if this was the case, how did the huge scythe fly out of the darkness and cause such a terrifying attack? Despite the appearance, the man could only drag the scythe and move, without any strength to drive it.

It's just that in the world realm of Silent Hill, if everything is judged by common sense, then you will die at any time, because everything here is weird, absurd, and distorted.

So Zhou Chu carried a baseball bat, faced the sickle man who was getting closer and closer, retreated step by step, retreated to a certain distance, and then took the sickle that cut into the ground as the center of the circle, and slowly moved in a circle.

Because he didn't know how the other party was attacking, and what other means of attack there were, Zhou Chu was moving in a circle like this, wanting to get as close to the door of the church as possible before the next attack.

It is getting closer and closer to the church, and the man is getting closer and closer to him, and at the end of the day, the distance between Zhou Chu and the sickle is about five meters, and the distance between the man and the sickle is also about five meters, and the distance between Zhou Chu and the man, the two of them from the church, is only a few hundred meters.

The man stopped, the tongue was still dancing wildly, as if searching for something, Zhou Chu also stopped, and one person and one monster were in such a stalemate, with such a subtle and strange distance.

Then Zhou Chu heard a slight sound first, as if something was pulling out. He glanced quickly at the scythe on the ground, where the great scythe lay silently, but the small sound sounded again, and then the scythe shook slightly.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Chu immediately rushed towards the church at this moment. It's just that his goal is not the church, but the length of the chains stretched beyond the maximum range!

Because at the moment when he pulled his foot, the scythe was suddenly pulled from the ground by the chains, and it spun and whistled and flew towards him again.

Listening to the sound of the swirling wind getting closer and closer behind him, Zhou Chu suddenly rolled forward when he rushed to the edge of the range of the maximum distance he had estimated.

There was a bang from behind, and the mud and plasma were splashed again, splashing Zhou Chu, who was stained with sticky plasma because of the rolling.

Zhou Chu, who stood up, did not breathe a sigh of relief, but continued to run forward, towards the church. The monsters in front of him with twisted limbs, no eyes and torn mouths, and various murder weapons, he can still resist, but this lame scythe man without hands is not what he can fight now, he can only flee for his life.

The scythe shook again, and then the chains pulled out, and then the man began to spin himself, and the chains that locked his shoulders spun as well, and began to drag the scythe on the ground as well.

The scythe, which had dragged long marks on the ground and in the thick of blood plasma, drew circles faster and faster as the man rotated faster and faster, and finally left the ground due to centrifugal force and began to whirl around the man.

From a distance, the man looked like a compass that kept drawing circles, and it looked like a spinning top spinning wildly, and this spinning top was moving towards Zhou Chu while spinning.

He didn't know all this, and he couldn't do it, he didn't have time to look back, but he could still sense the great danger from behind him, so he increased his speed to the maximum, and there was only one target, the door of the church.

One step, two steps, ten steps, twenty steps, he just ran as hard as he could, then rushed to the door of the church, slammed open the door of the church, rushed in, and turned around at the first time, ready to close the door of the church.

As he pulled the church door with both hands, he also saw a whistling scythe spinning in the faint red and darkness in the faint blood red and darkness, smashing in front of him!