Hu Feng's mood has not been very high in the past few days, and the identity of the doomsday singer is like a stone pressing on his heart, extremely heavy.

If it was indeed a parallel world, if the Doomsday Singer was a familiar person, a familiar woman...

Hu Feng looked up at the female ghost floating above his living room, listening to the incomparably comforting and relaxing humming sound coming from her mouth.

Chen Xiaopian, Hu Mingjing, or Yingli?

Zla... Suddenly there were snowflakes like the one on the TV screen in the living room.

Then the female ghost disappeared, and Hu Feng got up suddenly.

It's exactly the same as the last time I traveled through the world, but I don't know how to get on this ride.

A few minutes later, there was another sound of Zrazra, accompanied by snowflakes emerging from the room, and the female ghost reappeared.

She had an extra corpse in her hand, I don't know if it was a human or a demon, but now there was only an empty shell of flesh left.

Seeing this, Hu Feng rubbed his brows helplessly, "You have also learned to hunt across the world, don't tell me that you still regard this place on the other side as the second lair." ”

Smack!

The corpse was dropped to the floor by the female ghost, and the well-fed female ghost did not say anything and continued to wander around the room.

And then...

"Giggle hahaha. With a burst of laughter, the furniture in the living room suddenly floated, and the female ghost quickly turned her head to look around, as if searching for any hidden enemies.

"I've already told you! This isn't your world! There's no enemy here! Don't destroy the furniture anymore!

Dragged the corpse to the wall passage, opened the valve and threw it down the passage, Hu Feng turned his head and roared at the female ghost.

The female ghost suddenly floated in front of Hu Feng, paused for a moment, and then slowly sank back to the resentful spirit corridor on the lower level.

"Look at your dementia... And Hu Mingjing's little girl... ”

Hu Feng said to himself, and then was stunned.

Is Hu Mingjing really another her?

This thought comes to mind and then lingers, how can I be sure?

White lightning flashed in the gray sky, and sporadic gunfire rang out from time to time in the ruined ruined city.

Da Da ...

Four brawny men in shabby trench coats shot down the stairs as they climbed the stairs.

"There aren't many rune bullets, save some use, otherwise you won't be able to go back to the shelter. ”

Roars and laughter could be heard from the bottom of the stairs, followed by a large group of men and women dressed in tatters, some of whom occasionally unleashed dark green fireballs and pillars of fire, wantonly destroying the already ruins.

"There are too many damn demons! You can't kill them if you go on like this... ”

At this moment, the roar of the propeller and the crisp sound of the steel runner came, and the four strong men in trench coats were stunned, and then their faces changed suddenly.

"Get cover! It's the onboard Gatling!"

A troop helicopter hovered in front of the building, and a heavily armed soldier in a black combat uniform maneuvered Gatling's strength and began firing at the shaky figure on the tattered staircase in front of him.

These bullets don't seem to be ordinary bullets, and every time the demon is accidentally shot, his wound will flash like a leaking light.

If it hits the vital part directly, then the demon will directly flash a bright light all over his body, and he will fall to the ground and die.

"Grass, it's the madman who revived the Demon Hunters! I guess they got the news too. ”

Hiding behind a thick rubble of rubble, the leader of the four trench-clad men said to the three team members.

"It is estimated that they will send someone in soon, keep going, you must rush before them!"

The four of them slowly advanced behind the bunker, and soon the machine-gun fire stopped, and the strong men in trench coats immediately increased their speed when they saw this.

A squad of armored vehicles smashed through the rubble on the side of the street, surrounding the dilapidated building, and more than two dozen heavily armed soldiers jumped out of the armored vehicles with submachine guns in hand, rushed into the building, and then engaged in a fierce encounter with the remaining demons.

At the top, rubble and bricks were piled up on the ground, forming a circle, and the open space in the center of the ruins was empty, and on the other side of the ruins was the rusty elevator that Hu Feng had appeared in at that time.

The captain did not hesitate, immediately took out a worn-out mobile phone, and began to take pictures and videos non-stop, while the other team member was contacting someone.

"The report, no Doomsday Singer found, most likely went to the New World. ”

"No way, the Doomsday Singer has been in the decisive battle for four or five years and has never left, unless... Hurry up and search her surroundings now, we're not sure if she'll ever come back again, but if she does leave, it proves she's found a contact in the new world!"

"Residual cell sensing found!"

"Take a sample now! Return now! The revival of the Demon Hunter will be here soon. A female voice on the intercom eagerly gave the latest order.

The captain came to the ruins where Hu Feng had once avoided, took out a syringe-shaped instrument, and successfully obtained a trace of cells with the cooperation of the scanner.

Zla...

Snowflake-like ripples began to appear in the surrounding space, and the faces of the four of them changed dramatically when they saw this, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Get out! the monster is coming back! She still thinks this is her territory!"

The four of them took out the hook guns behind their backs, fired them at the roof of the building on the other side, quickly fixed the ropes, and the four of them escaped as if they were sliding out of this absolutely forbidden area.

No sooner had the four of them left than a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed up.

"Report,No anomalies found.,The Doomsday Singer has disappeared.,Request the next life... Life... ”

Zrazla...

"La-la... It's ... La-la... ”

"Giggles, hahahaha... ”

"Retreat! Retreat! Discover the Doomsday Songner! Withdraw immediately... ”

Zla... The entire space was filled with snowflake-like ripples, and the two dozen soldiers only felt that their vision changed suddenly.

A gloomy corridor appears in front of you, with solid walls behind you.

The darkness at the other end of the corridor seemed to be creeping, and the soldiers nervously raised their submachine guns and turned on the searchlights above their heads.

A woman in a scarlet dress with bloodied eyes stood in the darkness of the hallway, staring coldly at the soldier's side, but she didn't seem to have the intention of attacking, instead turned her head ninety degrees to look back, and then disappeared with a thud.

"Giggles, hahahaha... ”

Before the soldiers could breathe a sigh of relief, a deeper fear set in.

The small ones are gone, the big ones are coming, it's really beepping dogs!

The Doomsday Singer, who was more than two meters tall, roared out of the darkness, a white strip of cloth and waist-length black hair dancing wildly in the wind, revealing the pale face and dark eyes behind the hair, and the female ghost floated towards the soldiers like a writhing water snake in mid-air.

Dada!

The sound of submachine gun fire was incessant, but it was all futile and useless.

Seconds later, screams of pain erupted in the hallway.

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