Ember Gun

  Chapter 647 Marching

  The quiet and peaceful world collapsed in an instant, replaced by crimson madness.

In the old town, the harsh sirens echoed in every corner, the radio broadcast repeatedly, and the more violent rain curtain urged everyone to escape. They hid in the building nearby and watched the wave in the street through the window. Tumbling.

The steeds neighed in panic, and the coachmen tried to free them from the shackles, but the strong wind overturned the carriage directly, and the horses were overwhelmed. Then more tide surged, wrapped and rolled, and swallowed them together with the coachman. .

  The drainage system of Old Dunling was completely paralyzed. The heavy rain accumulated more and more, flooding the streets and flooding into the buildings. People closed the doors and windows tightly, but they still couldn't stop them.

Buscalo’s expression was slightly sluggish, he had never really understood Lorenzo, but he could still smell the stench of blood from Lorenzo, and now Buscalo crossed the line. He is witnessing the frantic progress.

   "The erosion is rising. This time Roger chooses to erode the entire city, and the old Dunling will fall."

  There is a sound in the communicator, and the warning continues.

   "According to the original plan, everyone will stand by at the nearest stronghold to meet all the observable monsters and minimize the disaster!"

  Listen, Liang Liangxi walked to the bar and picked up a few from the row of weapons in Hercules. She seemed to be prepared for it, and put the weapons on her body one by one, fully armed.

   "Hold it!"

  Sao Liangxi threw a few more pocket knives and firearms, one by Rhodes, Oscar, and Buscarlo.

Oscar didn't react too much, and he caught it casually. Buscarlo was completely stunned, hitting him with a folding knife, and then falling to his feet. Rod hugged the lost folding knife and bowed his head. Look at this cold metal.

   "I... Am I going to fight too?"

  Rod took a deep breath, and he tried to prevent fear from swallowing himself.

   "This is for you to protect yourself... This storm has swallowed everything, and no one can stay out of it."

  Sao Liangxi calmly said, she looked harsh, and then took out the holy silver crown and wore it on her head. It was like a silver hair hoop, tightly fitting to the brain.

  Rhodes didn’t say anything more when he saw this. Liang Liangxi is an unknown name and the only expert among this group of drunks. Now this is like an isolated island in a rainstorm. No matter what happens, just listen to her.

Rod took out the crown from his pocket. He knew the importance of this thing, so he kept carrying it on his body. He put the crown on, and then threw out the pocket knife. He didn't know how to swing a knife at all, but he still grasped the handle of the knife to let himself Become harder.

Suddenly there were thousands of roars, bursting in the air, as if an earthquake, the whole house was trembling non-stop, the glasses on the counter collided with each other, making a crisp sound, the wine bottles fell one after another, smashing the ground, full It is foam and glass slag.

   Immediately after the infinite thunder light flashed outside the window, the dazzling light reflected on the rushing water on the street, as if these tides were shining, spreading with the thunder.

   "It's like a doomsday..."

   Oscar sighed, such a frightening scene did not scare him, but there was a sense of joy to see the vision.

Also, Oscar has nothing to fear. He has passed on that heavy duty, and his successor has left the old Dunling safely at this moment. In this doomsday, he has nothing to worry about, so he has nothing to worry about. Feared.

  ……

  Thunder and torrential rain, as if the gods are pouring anger toward this place, trying to wipe out the sins of this world.

Watson stood steadily on the Dun Ling Pagoda, looking down from the human eye, the whole old Dun Ling had been involved in the storm, and the chaotic rain screen blocked all sight. She guessed if anyone was standing on the street, I am afraid I will lose my way.

  The street lights went on and off for a while, and then a dazzling signal flare rose up, but before they could rise into the sky, they were swept into nothingness by the gust of wind.

  Huasheng stared at all this coldly, a blazing light rolling under the mask.

  She took a deep breath, and in an instant, everything in the world seemed to slow down, and finally froze in the same place.

   Thousands of rain, the expanding thunder, the running of people, the start of steel... Then the power exploded in an instant.

  The world in Watson's eyes has changed. There are countless beams of light rising from the storm, one after another, towering like a forest of guns.

  That is one after another [Gap], [Gap] united by Watson.

   "Xiacheng has fallen."

  Wason whispered, her voice shuttled along the [Gap] to reach the people lurking in the dark.

  The water of the Thames River overflowed ashore, and under the blessing of strong winds, the waves were rolled up. The first thing they destroyed was the Lower City.

The drainage system was completely paralyzed, and the tide with nowhere to go directly swept across the muddy Xiacheng District. The originally disordered and backward area was swallowed in an instant, and countless strangers were engulfed by the tide, sinking. Into the darkness.

  The fragile buildings also collapsed. They fell in pieces, like huge boulders washed by the torrent, with the edges and corners being flattened, leaving only a smooth mirror surface.

The pier has been turned into ruins, only countless pieces of wood are left, and the boats are shaking frantically. Some have long been scratched by countless hands and dragged into the water, and some are directly sent to the streets by the rising tide. , Rampage.

  The wind blows up, and they convolve all the things that are pulled, forming a huge tornado in the air, pushing and destroying, and continue to move towards the interior of the city.

  No one ever thought that Old Dunling would encounter such a cruel weather, just like a doomsday carnival.

  【Have you found Roger? 】

   Galahad’s voice sounded, and he inquired.

  Thanks to the power of [Gap], Galahad's voice is very clear.

   "Not yet, but he will show up soon," Watson said, "I know where his goal is."

   "We just have to wait for him there, he will definitely go."

  【Where is Adron? 】

  Galahad worried that it was not only Roger that wandered in this city, but there was also another evil named Adron.

  At the moment, all this seems to be only Roger’s masterpiece. It is hard to imagine what kind of crisis the city will encounter when both are releasing erosion at the same time.

  "I don’t know. He hides it very deep, but I think he will show up with Roger. This is what he should do. He will not let go of this opportunity."

   Watson thought for a while and responded.

【Okay, I know. 】

   Gallahad’s voice disappeared in his mind, and Watson continued to look down at the city under the rainstorm, opening his hands as if to hold them firmly in his palms.

  ……

  Galahad dressed in a raincoat, mixed with the panicked crowd, and ran on the street.

Here he can personally feel the apocalyptic fear. The water under his feet is about to cover his knees, and the surrounding buildings are also crowded with people. Everyone can only run continuously, looking for the next refuge. place.

  The horse hissed constantly, and the policemen blew the whistle, but the sound was easily overwhelmed by the messy screams, and the situation was little by little out of their control.

  Galahad felt a headache. This was probably a side effect of using the [Gap] communication. He was holding the Holy Silver Crown in his hand, and he was considering whether to wear it.

   "So when should we surface? Isn't it OK now?"

   Galahad muttered to himself, and soon there was an echo in his head.

  【The time has not come. 】

   "Then what are you waiting for?"

  Galahad questioned, the Geiger index of the entire city was soaring, and the monster wave would soon erupt, and this time it was the entire city, and they could only be exhausted.

  【Waiting for the moment when the trigger is pulled. 】

   "What trigger?"

  【You will know, but not now. 】

  Galahad took a deep breath. Only Watson knew the full picture of the mechanical descent. She was the "outsider" who was truly outside the story.

   After trying to understand everything, Galahad didn't ask any questions, but simply responded.

   "I will act according to the plan, and then... I will remain silent."

  A few seconds later, a calm voice came.

  【I wish you triumph, Galahad. 】

  Galahad's indifferent face showed a flat smile, and then fell into a complete coldness. He put on the crown of holy silver, and the messy voices in his mind were completely eradicated, leaving only a piece of absolute silence.

  He walked toward the depths of the rain curtain.

  In Watson's field of vision, one could see the beams of light extinguished one after another. They all put on the holy silver crowns, disconnected from Watson, and more beams of light moved slowly.

  This situation lasted for a long time, until a touch of shock suddenly appeared, it seemed so abrupt and full of uncertainty.

"coming."

   Watson whispered.

People hid in the building, shivering in the icy chill, adults complained about the **** weather, and children weeped at the terrible abnormality. The mother softly comforted the child and told him a peaceful fairy tale. The fathers stood against the doors and windows so as not to be blown away by the strong wind.

  Everything seemed to be so bad, until at a certain moment, everyone felt a roar from their minds, something was screaming, and deep in his soul, a piercing scream.

  Adults felt scared and perplexed by the sudden heart palpitations, and the children burst into tears. Perhaps it was because of their young age. They could always see some strange things.

  The illusion of chaos flashed before their eyes, and face after face that should have existed in the nightmare came to reality.

  At this moment of panic, someone saw it.

  It was a child. He was sitting on the ground with a pale face, like a dead person. He raised his finger and pointed out the window.

  The adults followed his fingers to look, and after a thunder light passed, they saw it.

  In the rain and fog outside the window, something is advancing in the roaring current. Against the background of thunder, its figure is hideous, like a monster that exists in the legend.

   hallucinations? Or something else?

  No one regards it as a monster, after all, there is no monster in this world.

  Yes, this is a common sense world, and there are no so-called monsters.

  No...the so-called monsters.

  Adults were so firm, and then as the glass shattered, they also shattered their knowledge of the world.

The cold wind carried cold rain into the room. In the bitter cold, everyone smelled the thick blood. Behind the broken window, the hideous monster seemed to be smiling. It opened its mouth in the blood basin, and it was full of dense blood. The teeth are all over the mouth and spread to the esophagus.

  Fear is the most primitive and strongest emotion of human beings. At this moment, it bursts among everyone's minds. After a brief period of calm, the wailing sounds.

  People scrambled to be crowded. They tried to flee to a higher floor. Others glared and threw their tables and chairs towards the monster, trying to block its progress.

  But this was all in vain. A pair of powerful arms went deep into the room. There were claws that could cut steel on them. With swaying tentacles, it screamed like a child crying.

  Some people are crying, some are praying, some have given up resisting, and some are fighting for a chance.

The demon roared and rushed towards the crowd. As long as the sharp claws landed, it would roll up a **** storm, but as soon as its figure was in the air, it paused in the air, and then it was like being caught by something, pulling it hard. Out of the room, thrown back into the rain and fog.

The rain outside was too strong, and the range that could be recognized by the naked eye was about three or four meters. People could only hear the wailing in the rain and fog, and the stirring of the shadows, and then there was a deafening sound, like a gun. Naruto.

  The blood aroused, making the rain muddy, and then more guns were fired, and there was a chaotic fire.

  People hugged each other tightly, alleviating their fears. They heard more wailing sounds and witnessed more ferocious figures running wildly in the rain and fog.

  Similarly, another group of unrecognizable figures rushed into the rain and fog, and the two seemed to be fighting each other.

   "Don't be afraid."

  The mother comforted the child, but she herself was shaking constantly.

   looked into the rain and fog, it seemed that a **** war was erupting there, but they couldn’t see clearly, and the woman felt a very strange emotion for a while.

  They are so close to the evil monster, separated only by rain and fog, but so far away, as if they were two worlds.

  Soon there was only the sound of thunderstorm outside the window. It seemed that everything was over. The bold man approached the broken window. He saw the blood on the edge of the window, and then plucked his body out with courage.

The streets of Old Dunling were crowded. I don’t know when the iron figures were all over here. The rioters crushed the heads of the demons with one foot, holding their weapons, and moving forward. The heavy rain washed their armors and drove them. The blood stains were washed away, leaving only one fatal scratch after another.

  Above the key points, there are more bearish figures stationed, and the UFO has controlled this area. Under the heavy rain, they are like indifferent death gods, harvesting the lives of demons.

  The man saw it, and he stumbled back into the house, muttering to himself.

   "March."

"what?"

  People around asked, they didn’t know what the man was saying, but no one had the courage to go through the rain and fog.

  The man looked horrified and said in a hoarse voice.

   "The... marching to defeat the devil."

  (End of this chapter)