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Chapter 42 There Are No Survivors at All (Read More)
It may be because of the design of the house that the bathroom of the resident here is connected to the bathroom of another resident.

However, considering that the entire building has now been dismantled into pieces, it is impossible to determine which floor the residents next door belong to.

Stepped over the shattered fine powder on the wall and came to the bathroom next door, there was nothing unusual.

But the screams came continuously from the living room in front, shrill, mournful and penetrating.

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

The strong smell of blood and rot came from the front, as if approaching the slaughterhouse.

Entering the living room, the field of vision suddenly widened. On the dark brown wooden floor, there was a large piece of dark bloodstains that had not dried, and there were even some broken organs and filth faintly on the bloodstains.

And in the place where the blood is most concentrated, it is also on the sofa, with his back facing them, there is a young man lying on his back, with veins on his neck, and howling at the top of his lungs.

The young man seemed to be aware of the movement coming from their side, and turned his head to look this way, but two eyes like blood holes were revealed, the eyeballs disappeared, and the bright red blood stained the lower half of his face, looking ferocious. terrible.

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

"Who are you?!"

After a moment of silence in the room, Su Mo replied:
"We are here to find Shi Wencong and his teammates."

"Come to us? You are outside rescuers, right?"

The young man's face immediately became excited:
"Before we set off, we told Xiao Zhang that Team Stone's condition was not quite right. If we didn't return after the deadline, we asked him to find a way to rescue the soldiers. I didn't expect Xiao Zhang to be so careless. He really invited the rescuers over, and I must buy him a drink after I go out."

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

They couldn't say that Xiao Zhang was so drunk every day outside that he had long forgotten about Shi Wencong leading the team to a foreign land.

If Lu Zongping hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door because of the death-marked weapon, he might not have known that this team had fallen into a foreign land.

"I ran into you along the way, can you talk to us about the situation when you came in?"

Su Mo asked patiently.

"It's simple."

As if aware of the hope of survival, the young man's expression was unprecedentedly excited, and his brows were full of spirits:
"My name is Zhuang Zhao, and I am the Nether God Envoy of the Blood-cloth God Sect. Oh, the Blood-cloth God Sect is the name of our organization. Although our organization is not as big as the Peace House and the Magician Alliance, we are in Fenghai District, Qinghu City. The area of ​​Wuyu Lane in Yuanshan Street is quite famous, you should know it if you ask any aunt.

Our organization has a total of ten positions such as leader, deputy leader, and eight great envoys, but there are only nine people in the organization. This is mainly because of our strict assessment standards, and all those who can be selected are elites. You look like Xiao Zhang Such a conscientious, responsible and dedicated Tier 2 Fusionist, we have been assessing for a whole month before allowing him to become a wedding dress envoy.

Back to the topic, Master Shi, oh no, Team Shi, he asked us to call him Team Shi in front of outsiders.

Team Stone bought a weapon on the black market some time ago. It was an unsharpened Seven Star Tang Dao, about one meter in length. It seemed that it could only be placed on a shelf as a collectible, but in fact it was a yellow page Super strange thing, powerful and fierce to the extreme.

Not only does it have the characteristics of being extremely sharp, it can cut iron like mud, blow hair and cut hair, but it can also stimulate sword energy ten meters away. With this divine sword, anyone can become an unparalleled swordsman, let alone a peer. It is not impossible to do even the challenge of surpassing the level.

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

Dui Shi loves Xuanyuanjian so much that he plays with it in his hands every day, and even sleeps with it in his arms. Over time, the way he looks at Xuanyuanjian has changed, and his whole body has become engrossed. .

We thought Team Shi was affected by the price, and we planned to persuade him to reduce the use of Xuanyuan Sword, but at this moment, Team Shi took the initiative to invite us to explore a certain foreign land.

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

Everyone knew the power of Xuanyuan Sword and the strength of Team Stone, so they agreed and prepared to work together to excavate that foreign land.

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

And that's when all the tragedies started..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Zhao's expression became panicked, and his body trembled a little, as if recalling the unforgettable fear back then.

Seeing this, Shen Panxia walked up to him and knelt down, comforting him in a gentle voice:

"Don't worry, we have already come, and we will definitely try our best to rescue you, but first you have to tell us what happened here, so that we can save people in a targeted manner."

It seems that Shen Panxia's consolation played a role.

Zhuang Zhao, whose eyes were bloodshot, smiled gratefully.

Then he took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice:

"We ran into danger immediately after entering the hall. As soon as we entered the hall on the first floor, the God Envoy of Muyue and the God of Lieyang stepped into the air and fell into a pile of mud on the spot. With the help of the God Envoy of Huangquan, the rest of them It barely fell off."

Hearing this, Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai felt sorry for each other.

They almost followed suit.

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

In the property office, we wiped out two white shirts, but did not find any strange objects.

Leaving the property office, we stepped up to the fourth floor, and on the fourth floor, we met...that guy.

It was a 25-year-old young man with a square face and big eyes, with a thick face, wearing a gray plaid shirt and blue jeans, and looked very honest, except for a hosta stuck in his head.

The translucent green jade hairpin, like a dagger, was deeply inserted into his temple, only the jade handle with the beads hanging on it was exposed.

The moment we saw each other, we knew that we had encountered a red-clothed monster, but we didn't have much fear, because we had a large number of people, and our strength was not bad. There was also a stone team holding a Xuanyuan sword. At the clothing level, there is no possibility of victory.

What's more, the jade hairpin on his head is very likely to be a red-clothed rare object. With such a treasure in front of him, there is absolutely no reason to give it up easily.

So we followed the previous cooperation and launched a siege to the other party.

But the battle situation did not go as smoothly as we had imagined.

Instead, it fell apart from the start.

Because the stone team betrayed us and cooperated with the strange monsters on the opposite side to attack our own people! !

The strongest Huangquan envoy disappeared on the spot, and was directly beheaded from behind by him.

The deputy leader immediately took us to flee after reacting, but he was no match for the opponent at all.

I watched with my own eyes that the God Envoy of Luoying was torn apart by the stone team.

I also saw that the deputy leader was pierced through the temple by the red-clothed monster.

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

Not long after, I heard the screams of the Angel Zixia.

In the process of fleeing, in order to avoid the attack of the red-clothed monster, my eyes were severely injured, so I managed to escape into this room and hide.

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

It wasn't until not long ago that they suddenly heard the sound of fighting from the outside world, and knew that the red-clothed monster and the stone team were joining hands to fight against the enemy, so they made a sound and asked for help from the outside world.

Then it's up to you. "

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

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

Before Shi Wencong came in, he had already been polluted, or in other words, controlled by the death-marked weapon.

He will combine the weirdness inside to attack his own people. In a sense, he can no longer be called a human being.

Even if Lu Zongping could find him, it might be difficult to rescue him.

Its difficulty is no less than that of restoring the corrupted species to a normal person.

At least so far, no successful cases have been heard.

The best way to deal with it is to bury him here to prevent him from going out to harm others in the future.

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

During the speechless silence, Zhuang Zhao suddenly opened his mouth and asked anxiously:

"When are you going to take me out? My eyes still need medical attention.

As long as I have another pair of eyes transplanted, I should be able to see the light again.

It's great to be able to awaken as a magician, and such trauma can also be recovered quickly.

Put it on ordinary people, maybe they can only be blind in this life. "

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

Seeing his expression, Shen Panxia couldn't help showing a complex look on his delicate face.

She said softly:

"Your eyes may take a while to heal."

"why?!"

When Zhuang Zhao heard this, he suddenly became excited:
"Everyone is dead, and now I am the only one left. The hatred of so many people is on my shoulders. If I don't cure my eyes, I don't want to become stronger. How can I kill that bastard Shi Wencong?! How can I avenge everyone?!"

"...But before taking 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 an hour.

He turned his head numbly, as if he had regained his eyesight, his bloody eyes looked at the dining room, and at the lower body lying beside the dining table.

From there to the front of the sofa, it was a bloody road.

Not only was it covered with bloodstains, but there were even leftover organs and filth.

original.

From the very beginning, he did not escape.

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

Zhuang Zhao suddenly laughed miserably, and drops of blood dripped down his broken waist and abdomen.

The young face reveals the longing for life, the fear of death, the resentment towards the enemy, and the dissatisfaction with unfulfilled wishes.

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

All kinds of emotions melted, blended, and gathered on Zhuang Zhao's face, and finally turned into a cloud of black air, churning on his body.

But his expression is very regrettable:
"At first I thought 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 am under the Nine Springs, I think the deputy leader and Luoying God Envoy will not blame me.

It's rare to meet you once. If possible, please help kill Shi Wencong. There can be no more victims. We are enough, please. "

Zhuang Zhao put his hands on the coffee table, kowtowed deeply to the crowd, and made a loud "dong".

Immediately, he raised his right hand, dropped his palm, and smashed his head.

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

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

They knew that Zhuang Zhao committed suicide to prevent himself from becoming a monster, and decided to die as a magician.

From the beginning to the end, he sticks to the position of human beings.

There was a long silence.

Shen Panxia exhaled depression and said aloud:
"When Zhuang Zhao mentioned that red-clothed monster just now, I was thinking about it. That monster is probably the one I met last year."

Su Mo looked up at her.

Shen Panxia looked at each other with clear eyes, and continued:
"I told Brother Mo last time in the mental hospital that I had seen death-marked weapons before.

When he dealt with a Yellow Page class last year, the strange object in his hand had a similar mark engraved on it.

That strange object was a hosta, and the Yellow Pages was almost exactly as described by Zhuang Zhao.

In other words, more than half a year after the Yellow Pages class disappeared.

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

And, came here. "

Su Mo nodded slightly, and said in thought:

"In this way, it can also explain why he and Shi Wencong teamed up readily, instead of causing internal conflicts like other weirdos. After all, they are both controlled by death-marked weapons, and the controller behind them is likely to be the same person .”

"Do you think there is such a possibility?"

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

"According to the information we collected before, Shi Wencong already had something wrong when he was in the outside world. The specific manifestation was that he was muttering, chanting [Go back quickly], [Nanyue is still waiting for me] and waiting for outsiders Unintelligible words.

So is this foreign land the home he wants to return to?Is Nan Yue waiting for him the red-clothed monster?
Although both of them are men, it is not ruled out that there will be impure friendship between men. What's more, that man likes to have a hosta on his head, which makes the symbolic meaning even more obvious.

And in this way, it can also explain why Shi Wencong brought his own team over, which was obviously to deliver food to his Nanyue. "

Listening to Xu Sixue's analysis, everyone felt a little confused for a while.

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

It's really crazy.

Su Mo thought for a while, and simply put this fallacy aside.

He glanced at Zhuang Zhao's corpse, then turned to look at the tall building not far away, and said coldly:
"All in all, if it is confirmed that there are no survivors, then I can finally give it a go without any scruples!"

(End of this chapter)