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Chapter 76 The Boundary of Heaven and Hell

I gritted my teeth and held my breath, came to the corpse of my comrade-in-arms, squatted down, and forcibly broke off the miniature submachine gun from the man's hand. His five fingers were holding the handle of the submachine gun tightly like eagle claws, and I had to forcefully break his finger bones.

After that, I found three more grenades from him.

While inspecting the corpse, I murmured to myself, whispering: "I'm sorry, I'll help you complete your unfinished tasks...I offended you, sorry..."

At this time, I don't know what kind of feeling it is in my heart.

I want to cry a little bit, but I know that tears are useless at this time.

Behind me, those damned infected could catch up at any moment, and I'd have to have some decent weapons on me.

After inspecting the man’s body, I went to the woman’s mutilated torso again. Between a pile of viscera that was smelly and viscous, and was even continuously flowing, I found a pistol full of blood. I didn’t know the pistol It still works, so I unloaded the bullet in the gun. The bullet seems to be similar to my pistol, but I don't know how powerful it is.

I took a deep breath, discarded all pedantic notions, and put my hand into the arms of the woman's corpse. Sure enough, there were a few magazines here too.

After I put away all my things, I stood up and continued to walk in the direction of the church.

My mood cannot be described in words.

The courtyard at the main entrance of the church was as silent as when we first entered.

But this silence seems to be just an illusion. I walked tremblingly through the chaotic world and the desolate ground overgrown with weeds. I only felt that every grass had indescribable deterrent and lethal power at this moment.

I finally came to the side door of the church.

A small team entered from here just now, and I can probably foresee what I will see.

Turning on the lighting device, I walked into the promenade on the side of the church with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

As far as I know, this place is supposed to display the history and paintings of the church, just like the corridor of a careful museum.

But at this moment, there is no divine brilliance here, only hellish terror.

That team was obviously blocked as soon as it entered the church, but the team of more than a dozen people had already fallen five people in this corridor, and almost all of the five people seemed to have their limbs cut off in an instant by a sharp knife, The head was either split in half and died.

This is definitely the handiwork of the Winged Mutants.

I was more vigilant, and hung the lighting device in the pre-designed groove on the side of the pistol-this design was originally used for aiming and shooting, but we never had time to use it in a panic.

I turned up the brightness of the lighting device, and walked forward cautiously with the gun in hand.

I really want to dash away from this deep and terrifying darkness, but I know that doing so is tantamount to seeking death.This is not playing a game. If you die in a game, you can start all over again. If you die here, you will fall into the endless hell forever, and there is no possibility of returning.

The darkness spread like a nightmare. The holy paintings, statues, prayers and books on both sides of the corridor have already been covered with the most mysterious and grotesque colors at this moment, especially the oil painting of the birth of the Son, which is now stained with blood. Spotted, as if the second coming of Christ is also soaked in blood and foreshadowed by sin.

I have no religious concept since I was a child, walking in this corridor of mixed light and darkness, where heaven and hell coexist, I only have endless fears in my heart, instinctive fears.

However, it seems that there are really only corpses in this corridor. After the human corpses, there are many corpses of infected people lying around.

After that, there is a spiral staircase leading to the second floor. If I remember correctly, the second floor here is just a corridor. If there are no living teammates, then they have either broken through and left, or they are all dead.

The moment I walked through the corridor, my feet were still smelly and sticky. On the side of the spiral staircase, a winged man with only half of his body and half of his head was still convulsing and twitching, as if he would be resurrected at any time.

This slaughterhouse in the world has already numb me both mentally and physically.

The moment I stepped onto the corridor on the second floor, I suddenly felt that the eyes suddenly opened up, and the bright light came through, and the magnificent dome of the church suddenly appeared in front of me.

If I remember correctly, this church was refurbished on the basis of the original old church, and a hospital and an orphanage were built at the same time. The dilapidated church became the largest and most gorgeous church in Guangdong Province a few years ago.I saw that on the dome of the church, it seemed to imitate the design of Western Catholic churches, and painted a huge, solemn and sacred picture, angels, holy babies, the Holy Spirit of God; Adam and Eve, brothers Cain and Abel; Moses holding authority Wait... Those are all stories from the Bible, but I can't tell the difference at all, I can only rely on guesswork.

It is a kind of irony that such a sacred place has become the bloodiest slaughterhouse in Z city.

Suddenly, I noticed that a hole the size of two people had been blown open in the wall on one side of the porch, and gusts of cold sea wind poured in.

"Could it be that...they broke out from here..." I couldn't help but glanced back at the chapel under the corridor. The chapel was in a mess, full of corpses of mutant winged people.

I would never have imagined that in this so-called "central fortress", there are at least a thousand infected people and hundreds of mutant wingmen.

How big is their army? !
What about us?But they just sent dozens of people poorly!Dozens of people, against thousands of vicious infected people!
I turned around and rushed out of the hole.

Outside is a Gothic curved dome. Undoubtedly, if you slide down from here, as long as you are skilled enough to grab the raised reliefs or bricks and stones next to it, you may indeed have a chance to escape.

But here is at least tens of meters above the ground, if you are not careful, you will definitely die if you fall down.

How many enemy sieges did they encounter before they made such a move? !
I stood on the edge of the dome, and I still didn't dare to lift my legs and jump. The cold wind hit me head-on, eroding my confidence little by little.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to fall to my death even more than to fight to death with an infected person.

Thinking of this, I turned back to the corridor on the second floor of the church.

It seems that my hope of reuniting with my teammates has been completely shattered.

At least it seemed pretty safe here, though, giving me a little respite.

I sat on the side of the hole in the wall where the cold wind traversed like a blade, and with the attitude of giving it a try, I boldly turned on the communication equipment.

I tried to contact everyone I knew, as well as the leaders of the squads.However, as I expected, everyone's communication equipment has been turned off.I thought to myself: It seems that we were led by the nose by the enemy. In this ghost place, there are mutant wingmen everywhere. Each of them is like a monitor, which can accurately locate our whereabouts. We were smart enough to turn off all radios, which made us more passive.

At least, in this psychological warfare with the enemy, we have already lost.

I don't know where my comrades are now, and I don't know if they are still alive.

If we were smart enough to turn off the radios in the first place, why didn't anyone turn on the comms again after the attack?Could it be that no one thought of trying to contact other comrades in arms?Could it be that in such a short moment, everyone is already dead? !Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!In any case, it is impossible for me to survive alone. Although these monsters are getting crazier and more powerful than each other, people like Shao Guangyi and Mo Ge in our team are definitely not so easy to die. Didn't turn on the communication device again? !
Suddenly, I thought of a more terrifying possibility.

What if it's not that no one has turned on the communication device, but it's just that I can't contact them at all?If at this moment, my communication device has been locked and interfered, if at this moment, I have been located by those infected people and their controllers, what should I do? !

(End of this chapter)