Low, fine, distorted, frightening......

With the sound of that strange whisper, the surrounding air seemed to resonate, and at this time, it was even impossible to tell whether it was the corpse of the wedding dress who was escaping at a strange speed on the ceiling that was making this sound, or whether this kind of whispering was fermenting on its own.

Rustling, like a worm, almost bursting through people's eardrums and burrowing into people's brains.

And as this sound became louder and louder, the surrounding air was rapidly spinning, twisting, and the pendant fell in a flutter.

Then, the walls of the house, the roof, twisted and rotated.

"Boom la la ......"

And as the sound grew louder, a strong rancid smell hit.

One by one, stiff black shadows fluttered their wings and circled like flies.

It was a rotting crow with dark red eyes and a foul smell.

They gathered quickly, and soon like a dark cloud, they spread their sharp claws and black beaks, and flew up from all sides of the farm, and squeezed into the cramped room, like a black rotting tornado circling in patches.

"Hura ......"

They gathered in groups and swooped towards Ye Feifei and Wei Wei in the middle of the room.

The dark red eyes are like dots of sparks.

……

……

"Be careful......

Wei Wei didn't have time to shoot, he turned around quickly, rushed towards the crow with his back, and protected Ye Feifei under his body.

Ye Feifei used his body to protect the baby.

The two of them were covered by a dark cloud, and the sound of their clothes being torn was incessant.

When this crow flew over them, they saw that Wei Wei's back clothes had been torn, and even his skin had been scratched with countless sharp cuts, and a large piece of skin and flesh had been lost, and blood seeped out of the wound.

By the time he got up, the wound had begun to squirm and heal.

However, the mucus from the corpse's mouth was left at the wound, but it adhered to the side of the wound, slowing down the healing process.

"Life Demon?"

Suddenly a voice sounded next to her, it was the desperate wedding dress corpse hanging upside down on the ceiling admiring the two of them.

She looked at Wei Wei's back, but instead showed a disdainful and mocking expression:

"No wonder two people would dare to break in and ruin my plans."

"It's just that, don't you know that the power of the Life Demon happens to be restrained by death?"

“……”

“……”

As her voice rang out, the crows in the room circled and swooped down again in a more ferocious posture.

These crows seem endless.

Around the concrete house, the mountains of broken sacks were torn from the inside by sharp claws from time to time.

Heaps of decay slipped to the ground.

Then, in the group of rotten creatures, hoarse voices rang out, and one by one struggled to shake their wings, open their eyes, and twist their necks.

Under the demonic whispers that permeated the room, they flailed their rotting wings stiffly.

They keep joining the flock of dead crows, making them grow bigger and bigger like heavy clouds.

"Whoa......

Also at this moment, taking advantage of the extremely short gap that the crows swept by, Wei Wei had quickly pulled Ye Feifei and pushed her to the corner, and then turned the sofa where the dead body had just sat upside down, covering her body, making a simple protective shield, while he himself turned around, his body quickly pounced outward, dodged the main force of the crows, and then raised his hand to blast away.

Woohoo.

When the bullet fell, the corpses of four or five rotting crows fell, and the pieces of minced flesh shook gently on the ground.

But compared to the huge number of crows, it couldn't form any effective damage at all, and the violent and loud gunshots couldn't cause any deterrent to these dead things at all, just a spin in the air, and then pounced on Wei Wei again.

Wei Wei quickly opened the chamber of the gun as he stepped back, glancing at the few bullets left inside.

Save a little, he reminded himself.

I have always had a bad habit of using bullets indiscriminately whenever I have enough money.

The Foundation's special bullets, both in terms of power and the privileges they contain, are always in love with them.

But the problem is that these bullets are not easy to handle.

In the past, when I was in the training camp, I still had the opportunity to get a few more bullets, but now, the bullets that can be obtained every month in the entire scrap iron city are limited, let alone those who are not familiar with the leader and Sister Lucky, who is responsible for writing off the accounts.

The most miserable investigators basically have to write a report for every bullet used.

Wei Wei didn't want to fall into this kind of fate, so before he came to report, he had been deliberately hiding the inventory.

But the bar I met on the way here had already depleted a certain amount of stock.

Although I told the instructor that there were no more, I actually had a few on hand.

But these few can't just be wasted on these innocent crows without feeling distressed......

Otherwise, what if you want to kill someone in the future but run out of bullets?

The sheriff under the foundation killed a person with a pollution factor with a special bullet, even if the person has citizenship, he will not be investigated, and the security department will directly transfer such a case to the relevant departments of the foundation for verification, but because the relevant departments of the foundation are too busy, most of the time the investigation is just a façade, and basically will not care.

But even a Foundation investigator who kills an infected person with citizenship with a normal bullet needs to be subjected to rigorous investigation.

In some cases, they may even be kicked out of the Investigation Section and prosecuted.

It's a privilege, but to some extent, it's also a limitation.

But the current situation does not seem to be solved by bullets.

With the help of the power field of the Death Demon, awaken the dead from their slumber, attack the living, and spread the power of death.

It's just that the huge flock of crows on this farm seems to have been prepared for a long time, but it has had a certain impact on Wei Wei.

The simplest ability, after being made up for by numbers, is also very terrifying.

…… Like terrible waste.

……

……

In that case, it can only be ......

After making a decision, Wei Wei's heart became relaxed.

even said that in his heart, he has actually been longing for this moment.

Facing the black crows in the room, the dark clouds seemed to envelop the entire room.

On the contrary, his face showed a kind of pleasure.

A heartfelt, genuinely pleasurable, even, a little too pleasurable......

It's like a person's smile makes people feel comfortable, but when this smile gradually becomes exaggerated, it is a little ......

…… Shudder.

"If the power of the life demon is not good, solve the problem......"

Wei Wei said slowly, his eyes closed slightly, and then slowly opened them again.

As soon as I closed and opened my eyes, there were faint bloodshots in my eyes.

These blood streaks suddenly began to squirm and spread.

Then on Wei Wei's back, on his left cheek, there were wounds that obviously could not be healed, and even showed signs of decay.

Suddenly, thin blood strands stretched out from it.

They hooked up and intertwined with each other, sewing up wounds on his body one by one.

This made Wei Wei's body, in a short period of time, like a toy full of stitch marks.

At the same time, he inserted the gun back into the pouch behind his waist, and then from the wall next to him, he plucked a sickle, which was an ordinary scythe found everywhere on the farm, more than a meter long, with a rusty edge, used to cut wheat and weeds.

The streaks of blood that had stitched up his wounds were rapidly extending from his wounds.

A little bit down his wrist covered the scythe.

And with the rapid spread and entanglement of the blood, this ordinary sickle is also rapidly elongated and deformed, forming a hideous death sickle that is more than two meters long, with a sharp edge, blood-colored body, and countless bloodlines wriggling like living creatures.

"What about this power?"

Wei Wei suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled, his eyes bloody.

Then he stepped forward, brandished the blood-colored scythe in his hand, and rushed towards the black, crushing corpse crow in front of him.

"You are not a living system......"

At this moment, the distorted wedding dress corpse saw the bloodshot on Wei Wei's body, and suddenly his expression was terrified, and he shouted loudly.

"You! What exactly is it? ”

But before she could shout, the blood-colored scythe was swung head-on.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" "Snort"

The dense sound of blades cutting formed into a straight line.

I don't know how many death crows flying in this narrow room were cut in half in an instant.

No, not just being cut.

Where the blood-colored scythe shadow waved, the red blood seemed to come to life, twisting and hideous, radiating towards the surroundings, and they themselves seemed to have that weird, "demon whispering" sound, which cut the death force field in this room in half.

The moment the wedding dress female corpse appeared in that scarlet, she had already turned around to escape.

Her iron-blue face was full of fear, her twisted body increased her speed to the extreme, and she had rushed to the window in an instant, and her figure rushed outward, but she had just rushed out of four or five meters, and inside the window, a huge blood-colored scythe suddenly poked out, and the scythe instantly hooked her waist, pulling her back into the room in despair.

The upper half of the body was split and rested flat on top of the scythe.

Wei Wei's eyes were bloodshot, and he slowly withdrew his scythe, staring at the unfinished will on this skull.

Laughed in a low voice: "Evil spirits? Residual will? Or is it a demon? ”

"No matter what ...... you are"

"If it weren't for the purpose of summoning you out to kill you, why would I help you complete the last part of the sacrifice?"

“……”

A look of fear appeared on the skull, frozen until the last moment.

Wei Wei's face suddenly showed a satisfied smile, the blood-colored scythe danced, and scarlet shadows filled the entire room.