Chapter Ninety-Five: Spiritual Tracking
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.
Matthew was a dark disciple, what the world calls a scavenger.
Even if he was trying to avoid being chased by the organization, normally speaking, he would run towards a place where there was no one and run into the wilderness, but at this time, he was ready to take a huge risk to enter the safe zone.
There are only two possibilities for this to happen, Matthew is either cornered, intending to break the jar and take the risk of being caught and hiding in the safety zone.
And the second case is that Matthew has defected!
Because Matthew was able to break away from the Dark Gate, he was naturally able to betray the Dark Gate and achieve his goal of surviving by betraying the internal secrets of the organization to the humans in the area.
"Damn, what if he does betray us, then what are we going to do?" The irascible black-robed man said a little anxiously, "······ our plan?" ”
"What's the panic?!"
The leader let out a low shout, his voice hoarse and penetrating, and it shook everyone in the arena on the spot.
"Whether or not he is in cahoots with the sheep in the district, the mere fact that he broke away from the organization is enough to kill him 10,000 times." A viper-like voice came from under the leader's black robe.
The hall of the hospital was pitch black, and the only light was the torches in the hands of everyone, and the dancing orange flames reflected on the leader's inky robes, but it was as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and they couldn't see the face under the black robes.
"Bishop, what about our purge plan this time······ Do you want to go ahead? The soft-voiced female Death Eater said.
"Of course, everything is going according to the original plan, we will enter the district in batches, and before the plan is implemented, we will kill the traitor Matthew and take the green gall back."
With that, the black-robed man known as the Bishop once again stretched out his left hand, which was branded with the Demon Eye, and the pale palm and the pitch-black nails created an evil contrast.
Suddenly, the blood-red pupil on the Demon Eye suddenly lit up, like the pupils of a real living person.
"Bang!"
With the red glow of his pupils, a black flame suddenly appeared in the bishop's palm, slowly burning in his hand.
Looking at the flame in the bishop's hand, everyone's eyes were full of envy, Black Flame, the reward of the Lord of Darkness, is an ability that only recognized dark disciples can have.
"Huh!"
With a flick of his hand, the Bishop threw the black flame in his hand onto the remains of the Corruptor, incinerating it in an instant.
The many dark disciples present raised their heads, greedily breathed in the smoke produced by the cremation, and then stood in place with a drunken face, reminiscing and enjoying.
After a while, as the corpses burned to the ground, several of the Dark Disciples on the ruins disappeared, and only the debris of the ground could prove that someone had been there.
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On an abandoned road outside the No. 4 Safety Zone, Ling Tian and Matthew were sitting in King Kong's car and driving towards the large area wall of the safe zone.
The other personnel who came out to see off the convoy have already returned, firstly, to save fuel, and secondly, with Ling Tian and King Kong present, there will basically be no big problems.
"Ahh
But at this moment, Matthew, who was sitting in the car, suddenly covered his wrist and exclaimed in pain.
"What's wrong? Sick again? ”
Ling Tian, who was sitting in the car with his eyes closed, was awakened by Matthew's cry, and hurriedly sat up straight and asked.
"······ Yes······ Someone just used the Demon Eye to find out where I am. Matthew's aching little face turned pale, his pale forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was already convulsing in pain.
"Don't worry, show me." Ling Tian stepped forward and grabbed Matthew, forcibly pressed his trembling body, and pulled away his right hand that was covering his wrist.
I saw that the Demon Eye brand on Matthew's left wrist lit up, and the position of the pupil on the mark protruded from the skin, probing around like a real eyeball.
“CNM! I'll show you! ”
Ling Tian scolded angrily, stretched out his hand towards the Demon Eye on Matthew's wrist, and flicked his brain hard!
"Oops! Yes!! ”
It's okay if you don't play, Matthew jumped up in pain directly after playing, and the sweaty bald head hit the carport directly with a bang.
"Damn, what's the matter? Has he been transformed?! ”
King Kong, who was driving in the driver's seat, had been paying close attention to the situation in the back seat, and at this time he saw Matthew shaking his head and foaming at the mouth, which was so frightened that he thought that the other party was going to be transformed.
Jasmine in the co-pilot took out a pistol directly from the toolbox of the car and fired on the spot.
"Don't, don't! It's okay, it's okay! My guy is an asthma, and he's had polio since he was a kid. Seeing this, Ling Tian hurriedly appeased the brother and sister, for fear that they would destroy Matthew.
"You······ Why do you have polio? The corners of Matthew's mouth were foaming at the mouth, and he said weakly: "Brother Xiaotian, they ······ They're looking for me, and they've definitely found out where I am. ”
"It's really not good, just put me down, otherwise, if you really run into it, neither of us will survive."
"Don't talk about those useless ones, I've never taken your dark door seriously, is there any solution? You can't die of pain, can you? ”
Matthew looked thin, but when he got sick, he was so dry that Ling Tian couldn't control him for a while.
In order to prevent Matthew from interfering with King Kong's driving due to the pain, Ling Tian could only choose to turn into a dragon, and then use his arms to squeeze his body tightly.
"There will be a solution then, give me a mouthful of elite-level zombie bone meal, I will suck it, and it will stop hurting immediately." Matthew said in a trance.
", your dark disciples' way of taking drugs is quite chic, okay, it's all white powder anyway." After speaking, Ling Tian immediately put his hands up and down and groped around Matthew's body: "Where's the bone meal?" Where are you hiding? ”
"No······ There is no bone meal left. Matthew turned his head and looked at Ling Tian.
"None? How so? Didn't we just take out a corrosor? How could there not be? Ling Tian asked with a puzzled face.
"I ······ I threw it all away, and after I smoked it, it did relieve the pain, but it would once again establish a connection with the Demon Eye, and the next spiritual exploration and search of the Bishop would be more precise and fast. ”
Matthew stared at Ling Tian's eyes and said weakly, "I don't want to drag you down, I don't want to drag my friends anymore, the other two people who joined the Dark Gate with me before, just like me, are all college classmates and fanatical zombie culture lovers. ”
After speaking, tears flowed from Matthew's blood-red eyes: "They are because of me······ It was because of me that I joined the Dark Gate, and I killed them, I really ······ I really don't want to kill my friends again! ”
Hearing this, Ling Tian didn't say anything, but just hugged Matthew, who was trembling, even harder.