Calm talk, crazy thoughts.

Rosetta finally came up with a way to get rid of the pursuers behind him, and he jumped from the 30-story central building.

You know, the top floor they are on is already located at an altitude of nearly 100 meters, and if you change it to the monsters in some special effects, most of them are about half of this number.

Falling from this height, even with the physique of their resurrected people, they would fall into a mess, so why did Rosetta have such crazy ideas again?

The answer is ability!

"With your ability to create a telekinetic barrier that reduces fall damage, and with my ability to control the air flow to glide and cushion, if you jump down from this height, we will not only have a chance to survive, but we will also be able to directly get rid of the pursuers behind us in one fell swoop!"

A dangerous road is a shortcut, and a dead end is a way to survive.

At this critical juncture, Rosetta's thinking is clearer than anything else, he knows that taking any conventional road may be intercepted by those 'head dogs' in the central building, in this case, it is better to jump out of these seemingly escape traps, and choose a desperate road that is completely 'suicide' on the surface!

Faced with his crazy thoughts.

At this time, as a 'tool', Anxin Yuan Xige had no intention of dissuading at all, she just accepted it easily, and then nodded and said, "Then do as you say." ”

Whew-

Standing on the edge of the air at an altitude of nearly 100 meters.

The cold wind struck again, with an indescribable chill.

The silent man looked at the complex beneath his feet, the hem of his trench coat rolled up and dancing like a tail feather.

At such a height, it is said that the fear mechanism of falling in the human blood will be aroused the fastest, but at this moment, he still does not have any feelings related to fear for some reason.

Whew-Whew-Whew——!

Under the dark clouds, a strong wind suddenly rolled up.

When the time he was waiting for came, he stretched out his hand to the Anxin Yuan Xige next to him, and said, "Grab my hand." ”

Nephrite jade in the palm of his hand, and the next moment, in the dense footsteps coming from behind, the two of them jumped into the night together, feeling the cold rain and cheeks brushing, and the hair and the cold wind grinding.

In this case, it is of course extremely difficult to control the surrounding wind with the wind, and Rosetta can only try to manipulate the ability to make the wind surround the two of her bodies to form a circulation, and then extend the dominance to resist the power from the earth.

"Rare song, quick!"

Needless to say, the Anxin Yuan Rare Song has already spread out the ability, and in an instant, the mental power is concentrated below, turning into an invisible buffer!

Rumble! A telekinetic barrier was broken in an instant, but it also canceled out some of the damage from the fall, and then another telekinetic barrier was generated, followed by it, and this slowed down their descent again!

The power of the resurrected comes from death, and the closer you get to the boundary between life and death, the stronger it becomes.

At this moment, Rosetta was left with only the idea of survival, so his pupils quietly returned to the color of gray, making his control over the 'entanglement' even stronger, forcibly recruiting all the air currents around him as servants under the envoys!

The wind embraced him.

He embraced the world.

There was no need to maneuver anymore, just a brief command, and the wind around them carried them on their own, gliding through the crevices of the rain and leaping over the tall buildings.

The howling wind, the majestic rain, the shocking thunder.

In just a moment, all of this has been forgotten by Rosetta at this time.

He turned around in the air and looked back and forth at the top floor of the center building, and saw that there were many people gathered around the gap in the glass curtain wall, and he had to stop, and suddenly, a 'ha' sound couldn't help but come out of his mouth.

"Anxinyuan, how did you check your information, did you find the other entrances to that bomb shelter?" He looked back and asked.

"Hmm...... Found it, according to where you and Xige are now, about southeast, there is an abandoned parking lot with a passage to the underground, and the entrance to the bomb shelter is there! ”

"Understood." Rosetta immediately replied, giving a command to the surrounding gyre, instantly changing the direction of gliding and heading towards the target position.

Without any extra thoughts, in the blink of an eye, he had driven the speed of his ability to the fastest.

Soon, the outline of the abandoned parking lot in the distance was close in front of them, and the two of Rosetta slowly descended, and quickly found the location of the underground passage inside according to the words of Anxinyuan Dye.

Among the many urban legends of Antgawa City, the abandoned railway system hidden under the city must be an indispensable link.

Like the zero-hour platform, the limb train, the lost Line 77, the dead carriage carrying the corpse, these are all well-known anecdotes derived from the abandoned railway system over the years.

The atmosphere of horror and absurdity is the eternal theme here.

In a way, the abandoned railroad that stretches like a spider's web beneath Antgawa City is the perfect nest for strange shadows to breed.

Maybe......

It is precisely because of the hidden nature of this place that the people of the Divine Foot Society chose to place the location of the 'gospel drug' for experimentation in the abandoned bomb shelter here, so that it can be transferred at any time.

Tick, tick, tick......

The pipes overhead, which had fallen into disrepair, began to seep water again.

Walking between the abandoned railroad tracks, according to the route given by the Anxin-in, Rosetta and the black-haired shrine maiden traveled through the area.

At this moment, he finally had the opportunity to sort out the specific information in his mind that was generated by the red-haired priest and the wandering girl.

[Name: Weaving Spell Binding Blood Yin Luo]

[Psychic carved and extracted from the corpse]

[Originally, they were two different bodies, but it seems that for some special reasons, they were forcibly merged into one]

[Inedible, cannot be converted into inheritable abilities, but through the way contained in blood, it can be fused into the human body, using blood for regeneration and repair, absorbing curses, resentments, and negative substances as carriers to strengthen itself, and as a weapon to show a new form and effect]

[Current Pattern: Line]

[Basic Effects: Spell Weaving, Blood Binding, Yin Luo]

[With this memory, the 'blood binding thread' woven from the blood will take on a transparent and invisible form, and it has extremely strong and extremely sharp characteristics (Yin Luo), and because of the existence of the 'weaving spell' and the 'blood binding', it will be difficult for the existence of blood coagulation and hematopoiesis if it is damaged by the thread, and the thread that invades its body will replicate itself with the blood circulation, and eventually drain all the blood and break out of the heart]

Just stood there abruptly, and his footsteps stopped.

Suddenly, the remembrance embodied in Rosetta's hand dissipated, and several transparent and invisible 'blood lines' followed from his fingertips, and then knitted into a ring on his finger, and the blood that seeped out was dyed a magnificent burgundy color, showing a gem-like texture.

He paused for a short time, and in the blink of an eye, Rosetta returned to his normal state, and asked Anxinin Ranjin, who was leading the way, "Where are we now, and how far are we from the entrance of that bomb shelter?" ”

"It's coming." She replied.

In front of the two of them, the road had reached its end, and only a yellowed wall covered with moss remained.

"According to the original situation, there should be a path down here."

She muttered in a low voice, then stepped forward, scraped some moss and wall ash with her fingernails, and continued: "As expected, there are signs of aging, this wall should be repaired by the people of the Divine Foot Association after they get here, and behind the wall should be the entrance path of the bomb shelter." ”

"Then the solution is simple."

With that, Rosetta stepped forward, reached out and pressed against the wall, "As long as we tear it down." ”

With a power comparable to that of a physical enhancement system, suddenly, a dull sound exploded in front of him, like a city-breaking hammer, and his fist slammed the wall in front of him to the point of shook, followed by a violent series of blows, until the obstacle in front of him was forcibly penetrated!

In the flying smoke, the path to the unknown darkness reappeared in front of the two of them.

Looking at this scene, Anxin Yuan Dye Zhen couldn't help but show a look of surprise, she also didn't think that Rosetta would use this way to solve the problem,

But time was urgent, and there was no time left for her to surprise now.

They stepped into the downward path exposed by the cracked wall, and continued on, but soon, with the characteristic damp and cold feeling of underground, a strong smell of blood suddenly broke into the noses of the two of them from the front.

"Something is wrong, there is a problem!"

Instantly realizing that this smell should not appear here, Rosetta, who was walking in front, stretched out his arm to stop the Anxin Yuan behind him, and said: "Don't worry, go slowly, this is the place where the Divine Foot Society focuses on guarding, but there is blood in front, and my intuition tells me that this is a little wrong." ”

The black-haired witch nodded, her slender palm resting lightly on the hilt of the knife, "She said she would leave it to me next." ”

Without answering Anxinyuan's words, Rosetta just slowed down and continued to explore in silence, following the strong smell of blood, and really came to the bomb shelter.

Originally, before stepping out of the path, they thought they would face a pair of scarlet eyes in the darkness and the hungry gasps of the corpse dogs.

But at this moment, what appeared in front of them was a completely different scene from what they imagined.

Entering the bomb shelter, Rosetta's first foot was on the sticky blood, and not far in front of him, several corpses of experimenters in white coats lay in the cold place, and the trachea of the throat was torn off.

They.