Chapter 101: Monsters! (Ask for the first order)
It was on the road on the side of the Katayuan's convoy, at the corner of that intersection.
First, there were bursts of explosions and fires.
Then countless people rushed out crying and crawling like crazy.
Then, all kinds of vehicles, ranging from more than a ton to several tons, and even yachts that should be in the river, were thrown out like fluttering toys!
The intact body of the car fell from a height of tens of meters, smashing people into a lake of slurry.
Flying metal and plastic debris will pierce people's bodies like dolls.
Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are fighters with the so-called "beyond humans", the outcome will not make any difference under this power.
The killing efficiency is too high.
So much so that before the frantically panicked crowd realized that they could flee to the fork in the road, blood covered the ground, and the streets where humanity had died returned to calm.
Or dead silence.
In the convoy blocked by the emergency, a large number of people who did not know why got out of the car in a daze.
Through that narrow fork in the road, looking at the "flesh and blood purgatory" that has just been born in a country that has been peaceful for a long time.
The atmosphere of the scene was like the thread that had been taut before sanity sane sanity.
Nervous and fragile, no one dares to touch even a little.
Bai Tangjing and his entourage also recognized that the convoy could not move, and was about to open the car door at this time and evacuate on foot.
But just when a few people with good skills got out of the car first, only Wang Sen Zhengdao was still carefully supporting the piece of the source in the car to get down.
- Even the dead silence was broken.
"Winter-Winter-Winter-"
The unimaginably heavy footsteps even caused the earth to tremble, causing eardrums to crack.
It seems that the thing that caused this tragic situation was even the sound of footsteps crushing the screams and roars of humans.
The fierce "smell" permeated, as if even the air around him was silently eating his body.
All human beings are trembling unconsciously.
It was like a knee-jerk reaction after encountering a predator, and everyone present briefly stiffened their whole bodies, and they couldn't help but hold their breath.
This is the long-standing genetic survival instinct of human beings, and when they encounter absolutely invincible danger, they give instructions - "play dead".
However, the white hall mirror, which has been running uninterrupted since the dragon's blood internal force changed from the sea, is clear and clear.
“...... Hurry up, hurry up! ”
The boy was the first to come back to his senses from this deep fear in his genes.
He shouted eagerly to the crowd, his expression was tense that even Takemoto had never seen before.
Then he dragged out the piece of Yuan Xuantang, who was still half of his body in the carriage, and threw it on Wang Sen Zhengdao's back.
Then he pulled up the people beside him, said hello to his master, and several people were about to flee the street at full speed.
The stunned crowd was also driven by the flight of several people.
The indifference on people's faces was rapidly turning into horror at witnessing something beyond common sense.
And at this moment, the body of the footsteps was also shattering the base of a building and appeared in front of the crowd!
It was a giant monster that was rapidly approaching here.
No matter what the official name is, Bai Tangjing feels that it can only be described by the name of the villain in the special effects film when he was young.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
Its skin is rough and thick like that of a dinosaur, dark yellow with black in color, and its head is four or five meters wide like a combination of snakes and eels, and its round fish eyes look dull.
But it is this sluggishness that gives people an incomparably absurd sense of oppression.
When human beings hear "killing", whether it is human beings killing each other or wild beasts eating people, there is always not much shock in their hearts.
But if people hear that "insects eat people", their hearts will suddenly shudder.
Ruthless, tearless, and even a little inorganic creature...... It is a nightmare in the heart of intelligent creatures.
Is that you?
Is it you the fucking doom in the mud bodhisattva's fate?!
In Bai Tangjing's sensitive mind, the monster's sense of oppression seemed to be tilted by the sky.
But in the midst of the oppression that almost makes the brain unable to hold back its dormant past.
An almost substantial resentment and anger is growing from the cracks in the boy's heart.
Eight years of daily horror since receiving the death of destiny.
In order to become stronger, no matter what kind of suffering, inflict on oneself for eight years!
Is it because of you!
"Aang!"
The monster let out a strange roar.
Everyone gathered together and rushed through the streets, and the physical fitness of the average fighter made the small group far faster than the panicked ordinary people around them.
Behind them are the black suits in the Katayuan team, who are slightly inferior.
It's different from the few people around him who have been shocked by the spirit of the monster like a demon king.
Before the Fist Wishing landed on Wishing Island, he was already sensitive to the white hall mirror that was shocked by the monsters on the bottom of the sea once.
During the run, he grabbed Wang Sen's shoulder.
"Don't fight for speed in the direction it is going! Can't fight! Take a fork in the road!
You lead the way! ”
Although because of the huge size, the frequency of movement is very slow. But just that body length is enough to run ten steps for a human in one step!
In the young man's tone, the murderous aura and anger that seemed to overflow and were forcibly suppressed by reason woke up Wang Sen Zhengdao, who was running mechanically with empty eyes.
Although this momentum is compared to a monster what a match is to a volcano.
But after all, it is closer, and it can also make Wang Sen, who is a top fighting skill, more alert.
"Don't be delusional! Won't it chase after it? We're dead! Dead! ”
In a nervous mood, Wang Sen shouted as if he was venting in a righteous way, and he looked crazy.
On the contrary, it was the Katayuan on his back that wiped out the hall and knocked him on the head with a cane.
"Calm down! Correct path! Do as he says, quick! "This old man is still relatively sober at this moment.
"That thing doesn't care about humans at all, it's just running over as it goes! Those behind our team were obviously more and noisier, but it didn't even look at it! ”
I don't know if Wang Sen's righteous path really understood, or if he just habitually obeyed the orders of the Lord.
But in the end, the people who had turned to a fork in the road still did not dare to stop.
The crowd ran until they saw the burning tall buildings behind them through the gap above the alley.
Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall.
Now this small group, in addition to Wang Sen, who is inseparable from the source of the film, Takemoto Jiuan and Xianzi beside Bai Tangjing.
Only a handful of three or four black suits followed.
"Each, each group report, the number of reports!"
Wang Sen Zhengdao first put down the piece of the source on his back lightly, and then pressed the headset to speak.
His physical fitness can be said to be at the apex of human beings, because the whole process is too intense, just like returning to the time when he was a beginner in martial arts, and he has actually begun to sweat and pant at this time.
The report coming from the headset seems to be terrible.
"Peng!"
Wang Sen, who slammed his fist on the wall behind him, was full of despair.
It wasn't until Katagen Zhentang straightened up from his breath to look at him that he was very resistant.
"Just by meeting that thing, the forty-five convoy members ...... Twelve people were confirmed dead, and the rest were scattered and missing. ”
Humans are too small.
Wang Senzhengdao, who gets along with the world's top chaebol leaders day and night, has not had this feeling for a long time.