Probably because of the design of the house, the bathroom of this resident is connected to the bathroom of the other resident.

However, considering that the entire building has now been torn down to pieces, it is impossible to determine which floor the residents next door occupied.

Stepping over the shattered dust of the wall to the bathroom next door, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

But the screams came from the living room in front of them, terrible, mournful and permeating.

The group all raised their vigilance and followed behind Su Mo.

A strong smell of blood and rancid came from the front, as if approaching the slaughterhouse.

Entering the living room, the field of vision suddenly widened, only to see a large area of dark blood stains that had not dried on the dark brown wooden floor, and there were even some broken organs and filth faintly on top of the blood stains.

And in the place where the blood was most concentrated, also on the sofa, there was a young man lying on his back to them, with the green tendons on his neck, and he was letting out a hoarse howl.

The young man seemed to notice the movement coming from their side, and turned his head to look this way, but he showed two eyes like bloody holes, and the eyeballs were missing, and the bright red blood stained the lower half of his face, which looked hideous and terrifying.

He tilted his head, as if trying to sense who the person was, and asked in a hoarse voice vigilantly:

"Who are you?!"

There was silence in the room for a moment, and Su Mo replied:

"We're here to find Shi Wencong and his teammates."

"Coming to us? You're a rescuer out there, aren't you? ”

The young man's face immediately became excited:

"As early as before leaving, we told Xiao Zhang, the state of the stone team is not quite right, if we don't return within the time limit, let him have to find a way to move the rescuers, I didn't expect Xiao Zhang's lack of heart and eyes to be reliable, he actually invited the rescuers over, and when I go out, I must invite him to drink."

When Shen Panxia, Zhou Jiantai and Xu Sixue heard this, their eyes immediately became very strange.

They can't say that Xiao Zhang is drunk every day outside, and he has long forgotten that Shi Wencong led the team to a foreign land.

If Lu Zongping hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door because of the death seal weapon, I am afraid that he would not have known that this group of people had fallen into a foreign land.

"I've met you along the way, can you tell us about what happened when you came in?"

Su Mo asked patiently.

"It's easy."

As if sensing the hope of survival, the young man's expression was unprecedentedly excited, and his eyebrows were bright:

"My name is Zhuang Zhao, and I am the Netherworld Envoy of the Blood-Cloaked God Cult, oh, the Blood-Cloaked God Sect is the name of our organization, although our organization is not as big as the Peace House and the Sorcerer Alliance, but it is still quite famous in Wuyu Lane, Yuanshan Street, Fenghai District, Qinghu City, you should know it if you ask an aunt.

Our organization has a total of ten positions, such as the sect leader, the deputy sect leader, and the eight great oracles, but there are only nine people in the organization now, mainly because of our strict assessment standards, and all the people who can be selected are elites.

Back to the point, Sect Master Shi, oh no, Team Stone, he made us call him Team Stone in front of outsiders.

The stone team bought a weapon in the black market some time ago, it was an unbladed seven-star Tang knife, about one meter long, it seemed that it could only be placed on a shelf as a collectible, but in fact it was a yellow page-level strange thing, strong and fierce to the extreme.

Not only does it have extremely sharp characteristics, sharpen iron like clay, blow hair without breaking hair, but also can prompt sword qi ten meters away, holding this divine sword, anyone can become a swordsman unparalleled in the world, not to mention the same level, even the challenge of crossing the level is not impossible to do.

Because of this incomparably domineering effect, we respect it as a sacred object in the sect and name it Xuanyuan Sword.

The stone team couldn't put down the Xuanyuan Sword, he had to play with it in his hand every day, and even held it when he slept, and over time, his eyes when he looked at the Xuanyuan Sword had undergone some kind of change, and the whole person became chattering.

We thought that the stone team was affected by the price, and was ready to advise him to reduce the use of the Xuanyuan sword, but at this moment, the stone team took the initiative to invite us to explore a foreign land.

He said that there were many strange things in that foreign land, and now he was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, which could capture the strange things inside to the greatest extent.

Everyone knew the power of the Xuanyuan Sword and had seen the strength of the stone team, so they agreed to come down and prepare to act together to dig that foreign land.

Except for Xiao Zhang, who was the weakest and had just joined, who stayed outside, the remaining seven of us entered here with the stone team.

And then that's where all the tragedy begins......"

Speaking of this, Zhuang Zhao's expression became panicked, and his body trembled a little, as if he recalled the unforgettable fear at the beginning.

Seeing this, Shen Panxia walked closer and squatted down, and comforted him gently:

"Don't worry, we're all here, and we'll try our best to rescue you, but first you have to tell us what happened here, so we can save people."

It seems that Shen Panxia's comfort has played a role.

Zhuang Zhao, whose eyes were blurred with flesh and blood, smiled gratefully.

Then he took a deep breath and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"As soon as we entered, we encountered danger, as soon as we entered the hall on the first floor, the Twilight Moon Divine Envoy and the Burning Sun Divine Envoy stepped into the air and fell into a pile of mud on the spot, and the rest of the people barely fell down with the help of the Huangquan Divine Envoy."

Hearing this, Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai were concerned.

They almost followed in their footsteps.

"Then, under the command of the stone team, we entered the property office through the window on the right.

At the property office, we eliminated two whiteshirts, but we didn't find anything strange.

Leaving the property office, we stepped onto the fourth floor at once, and right on the fourth floor, we were met with ...... That guy.

It was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years of age, square-faced, big-eyed, thick-looking, wearing a gray plaid shirt and blue jeans, and he looked honest, except for a hosta stuck in his head.

The translucent jade hosta, like a dagger, plunged deep into his temple, revealing only the jade handle with beads hanging from it.

The moment we saw each other, we understood that we had encountered a red-clothed monster, but we didn't have too much fear, because we were numerous, our strength was not bad, and there was a stone team holding the Xuanyuan sword, even if it was a red-clothed level, it was not impossible to defeat.

What's more, the hosta on his head is very likely to be a red-clothed strange thing, and with such a heavy treasure in front of him, there is absolutely no reason to give it up easily.

So we launched a siege on each other as we had done before.

But the battle didn't go as smoothly as we thought.

Instead, it collapsed from the start.

Because the stone team betrayed us, they cooperated with the strange monsters on the opposite side to attack their own people!!

The strongest Huangquan Divine Envoy was gone on the spot, and he was directly killed from behind with a knife.

The Deputy Sect Leader reacted and immediately fled with us, but he was no match for the other party.

I watched with my own eyes as the Fallen Hero Divine Envoy was dismantled by the stone team.

I also saw the deputy sect leader pierced through the temple by the red-clothed weird monster.

In the end, only me and the Zixia Divine Envoy were left to flee in two directions.

It didn't take long for me to hear the screams of the Zixia Divine Envoy.

In the process of escaping, in order to escape the attack of the red-clad monster, my eyes were severely damaged, and I escaped into this room and hid.

I've been hiding here, careful not to make a sound.

It wasn't until not long ago that he suddenly heard the sound of a battle from the outside world, and knew that the red-clothed monster and the stone team were teaming up to fight the enemy, so he made a sound and sought rescue from the outside world.

And then I waited for you. ”

Listening to Zhuang Zhao's narration, everyone roughly sorted out the cause and effect, and couldn't help but fall silent.

The situation here is the same as they initially suspected, and it has fallen to the worst.

Shi Wencong had already been contaminated before he came in, or rather, he was controlled by the deathmark weapon.

He will unite the monsters inside to attack his own people, in a sense, he can no longer be called human.

Even if Lu Zongping can find him, it is estimated that it will be difficult to save him.

It is no less difficult than restoring the depraved species to normal human beings.

At least so far, I haven't heard of a successful case.

The best way to deal with him is to bury him here, so that he does not go out and harm others in the future.

But can Lu Zongping deal with the evil consequences of his momentary negligence?

In the wordless silence, Zhuang Zhao suddenly opened his mouth and asked urgently:

"When are you going to take me out? My eyes still need to be healed.

Just transplant me another pair of eyes, and I should be able to see the light again.

It's great to be able to awaken and become a sorcerer, and to be able to recover quickly from such trauma.

If you put it on ordinary people, you may only be blind in this life. ”

Zhuang Zhao sighed for a long time, but his expression was extremely happy.

When Shen Panxia saw his expression, her delicate little face couldn't help but reveal a complicated color.

She whispered:

"Your eyes may need to be cured later."

"Why?!"

When Zhuang Zhao heard this, his whole person suddenly became excited:

"Everyone is dead, now I'm the only one left, so many people's hatred is on me, don't heal my eyes, I don't want to find a way to become stronger, how can I kill Shi Wencong's bastard?! How to avenge everyone?! ”

“…… But before revenge, before treating the eyes...... You have to connect your body first. ”

The expression on Zhuang Zhao's face suddenly froze, like a petrified statue.

Half a day.

He turned his head as if he had regained his sight, and his bloody eyes looked at the dining room, at the lower half of his body that had fallen on the table.

From there, all the way to the couch, there was a miserable bloody road.

It was covered with blood, and even had lost organs and filth.

Originally.

From the beginning, he didn't run away.

The team that came in this time, except for Shi Wencong, had no survivors at all.

Zhuang Zhao burst out laughing, and drips of blood dripped down his broken waist and abdomen.

The young face reveals the desire for life, the fear of death, the resentment of the enemy, and the unwillingness to realize the wish.

Perhaps before entering this foreign land, he was still proud of his status as a sorcerer and full of hope for a bright future, but no one expected that just one mission would completely bury everything.

All kinds of emotions dissolved, blended, and converged on Zhuang Zhao's face, and finally turned into a touch of black gas, churning on him.

And his expression was very regretful:

"Originally, I thought that I would have a chance to kill Shi Wencong with my own hands, but now it seems that there is no way, but even if I get to the bottom of Jiuquan, presumably the Deputy Sect Master and the Fallen Hero God will not blame me.

It's rare to know you guys, if it's possible, please help kill Shi Wencong, there can't be more victims, it's enough to have us, please. ”

Zhuang Zhao propped his hands on the coffee table, kowtowed deeply to everyone, and made a loud "bang".

Immediately, he raised his right hand and landed his palm, smashing his own head.

The black qi churning on his body immediately seemed to have lost its foundation and completely dissipated.

Seeing this scene happening in front of them, everyone's emotions were a little complicated.

They knew that Zhuang Zhao committed suicide to prevent himself from evolving into a monster, and decided to die as a sorcerer.

From beginning to end, he stood for the position of humanity.

There was silence for a long time.

Shen Panxia exhaled a depressed breath and said loudly:

"When I heard Zhuang Zhao mention that red-clothed monster just now, I was thinking, that monster is probably the one I encountered last year."

Su Mo raised his eyes and looked at her.

Shen Panxia looked at each other with clear eyes, and continued:

"I told Brother Mo last time I was in a mental hospital that I had seen a deathmark weapon before.

Last year, when dealing with a Yellow Pages-class, the strange object he held in his hand was engraved with a similar mark.

The strange thing was a hosta, and the Yellow Pages was almost exactly the same as Zhuang Zhao had described.

That is, in more than half a year after the yellow pages disappeared.

He didn't die as I thought, but was promoted from the Yellow Pages to the Red Coat.

And, here it is. ”

Su Mo nodded slightly, and pondered:

"In this way, it can also explain why he joined forces with Shi Wencong so quickly, and he is not as prone to internal conflicts as other weirdos, after all, both of them are controlled by deathmark weapons, and the controller behind them is likely to be the same person."

"Do you think that's a possibility?"

Xu Sixue suddenly had a big brain, and speculated on the spot:

"According to the information we have collected before, Shi Wencong has already had something wrong when he was in the outside world, which is manifested in the chatter of the gods, chanting words that outsiders can't understand, such as [I want to go back quickly], [Nanyue is still waiting for me] and so on.

So is the home he wants to return to this foreign land? Is Nan Yue, who is waiting for him, the red-clothed monster?

Although both of them are men, it is not excluded that there will be impure friendships between men, not to mention, that person also likes to put a hosta on his head, and this symbolism is even more obvious.

And in this way, it can also explain why Shi Wencong came with his own team, which is obviously to deliver food to his family's Nanyue. ”

Everyone listened to Xu Sixue's analysis, and only felt a little confused for a while.

I always feel that the basis he gave is completely unreasonable, but it seems to make sense.

It's really a bad thing.

Su Mo thought about it for a while, and simply threw this fallacy aside.

He glanced at Zhuang Zhao's corpse, turned his eyes to the tall building not far away, and said coldly:

"All in all, if there are no survivors, then I can finally give it a go!"