But Zhou Chu obviously failed to do so, this time the air raid siren was much sharper and harsher than the last time, and it was also much shorter, after running through the two streets, the sky had completely darkened, and when he saw the towering spire of the church in the distance, the darkness was like a curtain drawn with a bang, and it swallowed the entire world in an instant.

It was utter darkness, I couldn't see anything, I couldn't hear anything, I could only hear my own rapid breathing.

Zhou Chu slowed down, and even stopped, running in such a dark where he couldn't see anything, couldn't see, it was obviously not a wise move, there was still a street away from the church, he could only stop, and then raise the perception and vigilance of his whole body to the highest, and then wait.

Fortunately, unlike what he felt in the real world, Zhou Chu could clearly feel that his perception was much sharper, and the speed when he ran just now was much faster, and the transformation of the body by the origin virus was still able to exert 30% of his ability in the world world of Silent Hill, so at least in the face of the upcoming world world, he was not an ordinary person, at least he was also an awakened person who could have some strength.

As when he was about to rush into the church, first it was dark, and then there was a faint and visible red light, which made the surroundings faintly visible, and then there was a crackling sound like something peeling, from far to near.

This time, there will be no more sudden big hands behind his back dragging him into something, Zhou Chu stood in the middle of the street, engrossed, concentrating, and secretly clenched his fists, and the golden thread began to appear and swim in his pupils.

As the eerie, gray red light grew brighter and brighter, bright enough for people to at least see everything around them, the sound also came to Zhou Chu's vicinity.

This time, Zhou Chu finally saw it clearly, and it was real enough.

Like a dry and cracked wall, like an old weathered stone wall, everything that can be seen produces layers of cracks, and then pieces of it fall, and after the fall, all the surfaces are as deep red as blood veins, and there are red veins like blood vessels, spreading on those walls and floors, even lampposts and railings, and at the same time everything becomes damp and slimy, everything becomes like a huge world covered with blood.

Is this the world of the world?

Zhou Chu looked around at the dark red world realm that seemed to be covered with a layer of blood and plasma, and then looked at the only church in the distance that was not covered by these, hesitated for a moment, took a step, and walked over there.

Click, as Zhou Chu took the first step, there was an unpleasant sound in the silence, which was the disgusting and terrifying sound of feet stepping on the sticky ground that didn't know if it was plasma or something.

Enduring the faint smell of blood and touch, as well as the voice, Zhou Chu began to walk towards the church vigilantly and cautiously.

So in the silence of the streets of the world, there was the sound of a man walking among the damp blood plasma, but other than that, there was nothing in the silence.

But Zhou Chu knew that this silence would never last until he walked into the church, so his slow steps were gradually speeding up, from walking cautiously at the beginning, to walking quickly, and finally running, moving quickly, making Zhou Chu a person running in the mud, below the knees, and even on his hands and waist, all splashed with mud from stepping on and splashing while running.

It's just that this "mud" is not mud, but plasma.

Then the sound of running suddenly changed from the monotonous snapping sound of a person to overlapping, plural footsteps, then from plural to three, then to four, five, six, and finally to the silent street, and what was heard around Zhou Chu was the dense snapping sound of a group of people running and trampling on plasma. …,

Zhou Chu didn't look back, although he knew that the footsteps behind the road were getting closer and closer, but he also knew more about the road, at this time, when he turned back, his biggest possibility was to be pounced on or attacked by something behind him, he only ran forward faster, and tried his best to scan and search both sides with his eyes as much as possible.

He needed a weapon, anything that could be a weapon.

Then he saw a baseball bat, diagonally stuck in a rusty iron trash can not far in front of him.

Zhou Chu clenched his fist and rushed towards the trash can, but he only changed his direction slightly, not completely in the direction of the trash can.

While rushing through the side of the trash can, Zhou Chu looked at the baseball bat and pulled it out of the trash can, and at the same time as pulling it out, Zhou Chu suddenly stepped on the front, and with the help of the forward trend, he picked up the baseball bat and hit the rear with a half-spin.

Bang!

Hit something heavy, then there was a thud and the sound of falling to the ground, and then the sound of running stopped abruptly at the same time, leaving only a heavy wheezing sound.

Zhou Chu didn't breathe, the transformation of his body by the origin virus allowed him to at least be able to maintain stable breathing and not consume too much physical strength under such a high-speed run, and the wheezing sound came from the opposite side of him, from the owner of those running footsteps, from the opposite side less than ten meters away from him.

At this moment, opposite Zhou Chu, there are more than a dozen "people" holding large and small machetes, iron pipes, and sticks, not so much people, but a group of humanoid monsters - each of them is a tattered clothes, in the torn place of the clothes, the exposed skin, the complexion is strange dead ash, there are pustules and ulcers like severe burns, the limbs are also twisted in a recurved posture, the finger joints are slender and abrupt, and their heads are also crooked, where they originally belonged to the eyes, Now it was just a layer of flesh that connected the upper and lower skins, and the nose had long since been lost, revealing only two black cavities, and their mouths were torn apart, either from the corners of their mouths to the sides of their ears, or from the roof of their jaws to their necks.

It's an out-and-out monster, and it's really a typical Silent Hill style, but I don't know what Lu Dao is, Zhou Chu always feels like a little familiar with these monsters.

But there was no time for him to think about it so much, the monster that was accurately hit by the baseball bat just now did not die immediately, but twitched on the ground in a strange posture, although at that moment, directly hit his head a hundred and eighty degrees, but did not die, but tried to struggle to stand up again.

Whew~ Zhou Chu took a deep breath and simply estimated the number of monsters, there are at least a dozen, although it seems that it can be done with a dozen enemies, at least it can be held out until the air defense alarm sounded again and the world disappeared, but looking at the festering and scalded pustules on the bodies of those monsters, Zhou Chu was not sure if they were carrying any poison, in case there were, then he only needed to be in the middle of the day, and he would have to explain here.