Indescribable cyberpunk

An uncomfortable roar.

The sound of flesh and blood being cut.

The howling of the night wind.

The phone was on speakerphone, and there were already many people around, looking nervous, each thinking about the scene. The atmosphere was solemn, but no one spoke, for fear of disturbing the actions of the person on the other side.

Only Suzi was as usual, she knew Zhu Jue's abilities very well. As long as she had watched the video of Community No. 39, she would naturally understand that monsters of this level would not be a problem for Zhu Jue.

Well, Gu Gingxing doesn't count. Even after watching the video, her current expression is not much different from the people around her.

After the muffled sound that sounded like landing on the ground stopped, Anderson tentatively said, "Friend, you are now."

"I'm observing the monsters you mentioned. I already know about them. Let's talk about something else."

Holding the knife, he looked around at the human shield-shaped infected bodies that were once again surrounding him. He raised his hand to pick up a bottle of moonshine wine that had been mostly consumed. He raised his neck and drank it all. The cold liquid was swirled in his mouth, which made him feel a little feverish. After calming down again, he turned around and threw the wine bottle, hitting the forehead of a human shield-shaped infected body that was approaching again.

Naturally, these monsters didn't know how to retreat or be afraid. They only knew how to roar forward, raising their exaggeratedly thick arms, and slapped Zhu Jue on the head with strong wind.

"Scavenger!"

Facing the monsters coming from all directions, Zhu Jue's response was simple. He first cut off the claws in front of him with a knife, and then let out a low cry.

As the words fell, yellow-brown sand surged out from all over Zhujue's body, first condensing into dozens of sand thorns, relying on the impact of those monsters.

Waiting for work, no matter how powerful they are, their defense capabilities cannot withstand the sand spurs condensed by this alien creature.

Standing in the center, Zhu Jue could only feel the endless squeaking sound as the monster's body was penetrated, followed immediately by another chilling gnawing sound.

In the obscure darkness, gravel was formed to protect Zhu Jue, and each monster on the periphery had several sand snakes coiled around it. The triangular snake heads like the tips of arrows tore open the wounds and swallowed those ugly beasts crazily. Extremely dirty flesh and blood.

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Zhu Jue kicked away a monster corpse in front of him and walked out of the encirclement.

"Hey! Friend, are you okay?"

Everyone in the fortifications heard the sound of chewing. Some of the weaker ones had already thought of some scenes that were not suitable for children. Anderson also asked nervously.

"I saw a monster that looks like a gecko. Do you know its abilities?"

With the piercing sound of the air, Zhu Jue stepped back to avoid a black and purple spike, as well as several terrifying "geckos" lying on the outer wall of the building not far away with only half of their roots pierced into the ground.

The ugly head the size of a washbasin had several eyes scattered across it, staring at Zhu Jue's position.

"Do they have many eyes on their heads?"

Anderson's voice rang through the headphones.

"That's right."

"You must pay attention to the spikes ejected from their bodies. They contain poisonous substances. Once hit, they will turn into monsters like them. Once the number exceeds 3, you must not confront them head-on. They can kill them in a short time. Shoot a lot of spikes, and don't try to find cover that isn't thick enough, those spikes are corrosive!"

The person who spoke this time was not Anderson, but a middle-aged man with a pale face and a cane. He was a survivor of the previous massacre. While resting in the house, he accidentally heard voices outside and then walked out. He happened to hear Anderson talking to the person on the other end of the phone. After asking the members next to him, he found out what happened.

"knew!"

A brief response, followed by only "Huhu~".

Zhu Jue naturally couldn't retreat, even if there were at least 6 "geckos" lying on the outer wall of the building in front of him.

From the moment the battle broke out, Zhu Jue had only one way left.

Kill them or be killed by them!

He crossed the ruins in front of him and used it as a stepping stone to jump up to the outer wall where the "Gecko" was located. These buildings were already collapsed and tilted. Zhu Jue ran on them as if he were walking on flat ground, taking advantage of the stones among the ruins. To complete the position change to avoid the "rain of arrows" that were shot at him almost non-stop.

However, before Zhu Jue could get closer, something strange appeared in his perception, and he subconsciously stopped. The place in front of him that was supposed to be his next landing suddenly exploded like it was being bombarded. There was no fire, only a dull explosion!

Turning his head, there were several bat-like monsters flapping their wings in the sky, their blood-red eyes locking on Zhu Jue.

At the same time, there are still some infected bodies of different shapes approaching under the ruins.

Obviously, Zhu Jue's previous behavior of killing nearly 10 infected bodies in a row stimulated the people behind the scenes to control these monsters. In order to ensure that Zhu Jue could be completely killed here, they no longer held back any hands and directly summoned all the remaining monsters. monster, preparing to drown Zhu Jue using the human sea tactic.

But for Zhu Jue, this was simply the best care for him.

He gave up the attack completely, dodging and moving around as if he was in a dilemma, taking a few deep breaths from time to time, and "accidentally" falling down, for fear that others would not know that his physical strength was difficult to maintain.

People in the Ouroboros organization didn't know whether they were deceived or not, but the people in settlement No. 5 were completely deceived by Zhu Jue.

After all, they were on a phone call, and they could clearly hear Zhu Jue's heavy breathing and exclamations from time to time. Knowing what Zhu Jue was facing, they naturally didn't mean to laugh at him.

"Friend, if you can't hold on, find a way to retreat and find an opportunity to hide in the nearby ruins. Their target is not you. If they can't find you for a long time, they will definitely give up. You have delayed it long enough. You don't need to Put your life on the line!"

Anderson's words were very sincere. The call time displayed on the phone screen was already nearly 15 minutes. If it were not for Zhu Jue, the monsters would have been wreaking havoc in Settlement No. 5 by this time. They were probably worried that Zhu Jue would show off and refuse to leave. For this reason, I specially added a sentence.

Zhu Jue didn't answer. God knows if there are eyes and ears from the Ouroboros organization nearby.

"Motoko?"

Gu Yinxing didn't hear Zhu Jue's voice, and was a little worried, her hands turned white as she wrung her hands.

"Don't worry, he is not afraid of death, but he is also more afraid of death than anyone else!"

Although inconsistent, it is a very accurate description of Zhu Jue's character.

"He's dying!"

Under the cloak, the hoarse voice sounded a little excited.

This guy who suddenly appeared is still a human being after all. Even if he takes potions or undergoes biochemical transformation, he will eventually run out of energy!

"I remember the long knife in his hand. The man who killed Taoist Master deserves great credit for killing him, Lord Morgan!"

Realizing that the target is at the end of its battle, how could it be better not to take advantage of the victory and pursue it at this time?

"Go ahead and bring his head back."

Controlling a large number of infected bodies is a great drag on the spirit, let alone these special infected bodies. Even he has no intention to say anything more now.

After receiving the order, the two men in black robes did not hesitate at all. The dark green meridians on their bodies burst out, and their bodies expanded as if they were breathing. They rushed out of the shadows among the ruins and rushed towards the battlefield ahead!

The bloody mouth full of fangs opened wide, turbid saliva dripped down between the teeth, and the hot breath turned into white mist and steamed up in the cold wind.

"Everyone get out of here!"

Amidst the roar, the infected bodies that had just surrounded the target were all stunned, and then they gave way to a passage, revealing a man with a long knife stationed inside, panting next to a corpse.

Throwing away his abscessed arms, he was ready to hug the guy in front of him and then bite off his head in exchange for a reward leading to higher places!

God will favor him again!

Just at the moment when it was about to kill the man in front of it.

The man's hunched waist slowly straightened up, and his left hand moved from bottom to top, as if he was uncovering something, or as if he was confirming the coverage of something.

A mask.

A yellow silk mask with only vaguely carved facial features. It was extremely crude, but it contained some indescribable power.

Panic emerged in his mind, an emotion he had long forgotten, and now filled his mind uncontrollably.

It must be a bluff, he clearly has no strength, he must not retreat, he must not retreat!

"Run! Blizzard!!!"

While he was encouraging himself, the wailing of his companions brought him back to reality from his delusion.

I don't know when, the snow-white hexagonal ice crystals were hovering around him, and the chill in his bones was mercilessly taking away the little heat in his body!

Morgan in the shadows stared at the terrifying blizzard with wide eyes, opened his mouth, and was speechless for a moment.

He could feel that the connection between the infected bodies and himself was disappearing one by one, and the ensuing sense of nothingness tortured him even more than the pain of controlling a large number of infected bodies.

"The person who can kill the Taoist master is truly extraordinary. These infected bodies should be used as experimental subjects to test your capabilities. It won't be that simple next time."

As an elite within the Ouroboros organization, he would naturally not collapse due to such a level of setback. When he realized that the mission had failed, Morgan was ready to retreat. No matter how many infected bodies died, as long as he was still there, there would be no need for him. How long does it take to be re-cultivated?

However, when he regained his mental strength and turned around to lift his feet, a chill ran down his tailbone and rushed straight to his brain.

Ouch~

A low growl full of threats suddenly sounded in his ears.

Turn around sharply.

Just two or three meters away.

A pair of dark golden eyes filled with bloody murderous intent suddenly lit up.

The hunter finally found his prey!

In about five minutes.

"Hey, I just want to confirm. There shouldn't be any monsters you meet that can bring the dead back to life, right?"

Zhu Jue put his toes against a shapeless head, looked at the wind chimes that kept flicking around him and smashed the ice sculptures for fun, and asked.

"I think should not be?"

Anderson answered with a slightly uncertain tone.