Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Coastal, golden sands, coastal hotels.

On the seventh floor, in room 709.

Because of the eruption of spiritual energy just now, Chen Zhicheng felt a surge of spiritual energy in his body. Feeling slightly uncomfortable, Chen Zhicheng stuck out his tongue, lying on the bed, feeling as if his internal organs were being gently massaged, and he didn't know whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable.

The sudden increase in the concentration of aura is certainly a good thing for all life in the world, but for some individuals who are more sensitive to aura, there will be a feeling similar to allergies.

Chen Zhicheng was one of them. As soon as the aura erupted, his internal organs seemed to come alive, and he began to greedily and spontaneously absorb the dense aura around him. He forgot his job, so that now he is so weak that he can't even stand up.

"You are more energetic than me."

On the contrary, it was Xia Lan, the flower fairy who was so energetic that she was glowing all over her body—the little guy was cheering and running around in the room at this time. In terms of speed, it was more than thirty meters per second. Not full speed.

"Happy and comfortable!"

Looking at Xia Lan who was very happy with a big smile on her face, Chen Zhicheng himself felt a lot happier.

But at this moment, the whole room suddenly went dark, the sunlight outside the window faded within a few seconds, and the sound of pattering rain followed.

"Is it the changes in the sky caused by changes in spiritual energy?" Turning his head and looking out of the window that had become gloomy, Chen Zhicheng also felt a little strength in his body at this time, and there was a little look in his eyes: "Well, speaking of it, I also have a little bit of energy. hungry."

He didn't have lunch in the first place, and the organs in his body absorbed the spiritual energy to strengthen themselves. For a while, the nutrients in his body were consumed in large quantities, giving people the illusion of extreme hunger.

However, with the support of official practice guidance, Chen Zhicheng knew that if it wasn't for his amazing digestion ability, it would be best not to really eat anything at this time - the stomach simply doesn't have the strength to digest those foods and turn them into nutrients.

"Thank you!"

At this time, Xialan also thoughtfully sent a cup of warm water with spiritual honey, which made Chen Zhicheng feel warm in his heart, and after drinking the honey water with spiritual energy, he also felt that his whole body was getting better, and his chest and abdomen felt warm. , wisps of strength overflowed to the whole body.

But at this moment, there was a heavy collision sound in the next room.

"What the hell are you doing!"

The thirty-two-year-old middle-aged man sighed, how could Chen Zhicheng fail to recognize what that sound was?

Crash.

But the strange thing is that after the collision, the door could be heard opening and closing... What the hell are the couple next door doing? How did you run outside?

Even the hearing of the awakened person can only hear the sound of heavy breathing.

"What's going on?" Chen Zhicheng, who felt his body regained a little strength, was planning to go out to eat - he didn't have to interrupt other people's good deeds, but this is a public place, so it's hard to feel sorry for himself because of other people's untimely behavior Stomach? No need.

"Even the American Federation is not so open! We have to reprimand the other party."

Chen Zhicheng muttered and stretched out his hand, let Xialan rest on his finger, and then put her on top of his head, he moved his hands and feet, and then went out.

In the slightly dim corridor of the Coastal Hotel, under the light yellow light, there is a long-haired girl hugging a young man with his head bowed. The girl is leaning against each other's chest. The relationship between the two parties came out very good.

"It's okay, it's just a hug." At first glance, there was nothing wrong with it. Chen Zhicheng, who was raising his hand to cover Xia Lan's eyes, nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and put down his fingers. He complained: " You young people are too free to do whatever you want, to kiss..."

The smell of blood.

In the middle of speaking, Chen Zhicheng immediately stopped talking. The sensitive nasal cavity is filled with the smell of fresh blood.

For a moment, the smooth body movements seemed to froze - a strong sweet smell was spreading throughout the corridor, and a gloomy aura was lighting up where the two people were embracing.

The man who 'hugged' the girl tightly loosened his hands at this time, his whole body seemed to have lost the strength to support him, leaning to the side, his eyes were dull, and there was a lump in his throat that seemed to be trapped Bright red blood is gurgling out of the hole dug out by hand.

And on his chest, in the torn clothes, there was a hole the size of a human head, and a girl who looked like a ghost pulled her head out of it.

Slap.

The woman with dark gray and gloomy aura flashing all over her body turned her head mechanically, and the almost materialized hunger and greed flowed in her eyes. She let go of the hand holding the man, and the emptied The man's body also fell to the ground.

"Gudong."

Extremely, swallowed hard.

The smell of blood and spiritual pressure blowing towards the face, like a gust of wind, pressed on the thirty-two-year-old middle-aged man at that time.

Chen Zhicheng swore that this was the first time in his life that when he was outside the toilet, there was a surging desire to urinate between his legs.

"Ah--"

In the next moment, like an evil spirit, the long-haired woman burning with a dark gray aura all over her body charged directly towards Chen Zhicheng with the aura that made the lights around her flicker on and off!

"Bang bang bang!"

Then, gunshots rang out and the ghost fell to the ground.

Even though his legs were shaking, Chen Zhicheng's hands holding the gun were extremely stable.

After all, he is an awakened cultivator, the reaction force of the pistol is not worth mentioning to him, and the enemy who pounces on him at close range does not have to worry about the problem of inaccurate shooting, it seems that he has fallen in a pool of blood Among them, a man and a woman stopped moving. Chen Zhicheng trembled and took a deep breath, and then said in fear: "Phew... Fortunately, the official senior researchers have guns and spiritual bullets for self-defense... Otherwise, it would be the plot of a horror movie."

"But what's going on?! Why did it suddenly start eating people?!"

Thinking of this, Chen Zhicheng saw that the female ghost was still twitching, and subconsciously aimed another shot at the head—to be honest, he also regretted it when he fired the shot. If this person just lost control because of the burst of aura, there is still hope. what to do? But now is not the time to worry about this kind of inexplicable soft-heartedness. If you kill him, you will kill him. Anyway, you are in self-defense.

"Damn, what am I going to do now... yes, let the authorities know first!"

Picking Xia Lan from the top of his head, who was confused and still not clear about the situation, and putting it in his arms for protection, Chen Zhicheng is still a researcher at the National Rare Plant Cultivation Center in the final analysis, or a researcher who has just made great achievements, even if he is on vacation , is also allowed to carry a gun for self-defense. Even, special military personnel came to train them in shooting and dodging skills.

But to be honest, no one taught him how to deal with man-eating ghosts! Apart from reporting the situation, he really couldn't think of what to do now.

At this time, someone had already heard the gunshots in the corridor, and they were nervously calling the police—the idiot opened the door to check the situation. The emergency number in the employee handbook... waited a long time for his call to be routed to a free ac port.

No nonsense, Chen Zhicheng directly reported his situation, and explained that he shot and killed a practitioner who was suspected to be out of control in order to protect himself.

On the other end of the communication, they simply and directly gave suggestions for the next action.

"Stick to the room and wait for rescue."

Meanwhile, half empty.

In the helicopter traveling rapidly.

Su Zhou, who was alone in the cabin, had already put on a full set of protective clothing—although it was not exoskeleton armor, it was the most advanced full-coverage three-proof clothing in the world.

And beside him, there is a strangely shaped spiritual iron long stick, which is placed aside.

[There have been many cases of cultivators going mad due to mutations along the coast. Accompanied by the phenomenon of large-scale acute plague infection. 】

[The performance of the mutant cultivators is basically the same. They are all cultivators who have not yet opened their spirits, but have a certain amount of spiritual talent. After the mutation, the mind is out of control, the aura is converted into Yin, which is similar to an evil spirit, and the body will also be transformed into a body close to a zombie. The skin and flesh are stiff, but it does not affect the action. 】

[The strength of the mutant is close to the middle level of awakening, he likes to devour flesh and blood, and his appetite is almost endless. Even if his stomach is full, he will continue to eat. 】

At this moment, Su Zhou was listening to the analysis and instructions from the earphones, with serious eyes: [Some mutants have become stronger and have the ability to transform into spirit bodies for a short time, which can avoid ordinary firearm attacks other than non-spiritual ammunition. 】

The middle-aged male voice calmly said: [According to the analysis of the current situation, it is a large multinational mysterious group that started the riot. 】

[This time, their seven leaders attacked seven areas of the world at the same time, creating seven riots almost at the same time when the spiritual energy erupted. 】

Videos of chaos around the world appeared on the electronic screen in the cabin.

The coastal area of ​​the Europa Federation has been turned into a sea of ​​flames, and those with fire attributes are destroying it.

In Southeast Asian countries, hundreds of thousands of people passed out on the streets with horrified expressions, as if they had entered an inescapable nightmare.

On the west coast of the Commonwealth of America, raging crowds are shooting at each other. Their emotions cannot be controlled by themselves, and they can only pour out their dissatisfaction and anger with destruction.

On the east coast of Fusang, the number of suicides has reached a new high. Among the tall buildings, there are vaguely evil spirits that are not afraid of the sun. They are the soul aggregates of the dead.

All over the world, there is chaos.