Mysterious country

Speaking of which, Zhao Jingshu and Chu Mengqi can rely on teamwork to fight.

It's not entirely because of his identity as an enchanter.

The reason is that they are not in the same defense area as Liang Ruoyun, Wang Sangyu and others.

Some deployed areas suffered heavy casualties, so they entered guerrilla warfare early.

In some defense areas, because the number of ghosts appearing was not that large, the casualties were still acceptable, so small teams were still formed to fight against the ghosts.

In a residential building.

The elevator is constantly opening and closing in cycles.

A child's body was caught next to the elevator door, and the elevator was filled with corpses.

Apparently a ghost suddenly appeared while the elevator was descending, and everyone inside was killed.

The same tragic scene is evident everywhere in this residential building.

The doors of some residents' homes were simply open, and they were filled with body parts and meat. The floors or floor tiles were also full of traces of being soaked in blood.

"Jingshu, let's have something to eat."

In a room on the third floor, Zhao Jingshu and others were resting.

Several men were shirtless, rummaging through the owner's closet, tearing up sheets and wrapping them around their injuries.

The treatment was carried out in a sloppy manner.

When Chu Mengqi saw Zhao Jingshu staring blankly at the corpse they placed by the door, she couldn't help but call her and handed over a pack of crushed instant noodles.

"If you can't eat it, just eat it, Meng Qi."

As Zhao Jingshu spoke, a bunch of blood flowed down her eyebrows.

She wiped it with her sleeve nonchalantly, and then sighed.

"The people here are really miserable."

"I don't know whether they are miserable or not, but I feel that in this situation, the people who are still alive are the worst.

Because I am not afraid of sinking in hell, but I am afraid that in hell I will have no choice but to resist. "

A man with a broken belt wrapped around his waist came out of the bedroom smoking a cigarette and said sadly.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Chu Mengqi rolled her eyes at the man, who smiled carelessly.

Then, he asked Chu Mengqi:

"Is there anything left to eat?"

"There are some more in the kitchen, you can go find them yourself."

"It's now, can't you be gentler to me? At least let me have something to think about before I die."

"I see that the injury on your body no longer hurts."

"It's not that he doesn't feel pain anymore, he just wants to eat swan meat."

Another man walked out of the bedroom, wearing a somewhat baggy suit.

"Why are you wearing this? Are you going to get married soon?"

"You still have the nerve to say that all the clothes you can wear have been worn by you and Cao Bin, and I have no other choice.

You can't just pick a skirt to wear. "

Counting Chu Mengqi and Zhao Jingshu, there were a total of five people in the room.

But as early as 20 minutes ago, they were a team of eight people.

Everyone seems optimistic, but in fact they are very pessimistic in their hearts, and they don’t know how long they can live.

One hour, two hours?

Still couldn't hold on for another minute.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly find some food. After a short rest, we have to look for ghosts."

Zhao Jingshu said in a commanding tone.

"Okay, but forget about dry chewing. Let me boil some water and cook some noodles. Even if you are dead, you still need something warm in your stomach."

"Don't say such depressing words, no one will die. We all will live!"

Zhao Jingshu was a little unhappy.

The man stuck out his tongue and said nothing more. He entered the kitchen with the other two people and started working.

"I don't know how Sister Liang, Sang Yu and the others are doing?"

Chu Mengqi thought of the people who were assigned to another defense area.

Zhao Jingshu shook her head, not sure whether she didn't know or didn't dare to think about it.

In the kitchen, the pan sat on the induction cooker, and the water inside was boiling with bubbles.

The three men were talking to each other inside, not very funny jokes, until someone noticed that the water had boiled.

"Hurry up and put the eggs in it. I said, Lao Wang, do you usually go to the next door to eat? You can't even cook noodles."

"I usually eat noodles from girls. Haha."

"Are you losing your hair?"

"It won't fall."

"Why are there so many hairs in this pot?"

"hair?"

The three of them looked into the pot and saw the hair that almost completely covered the bottom of the pot. While they felt sick, they all noticed something was wrong.

"There's a ghost!"

Lao Wang slapped the pot away.

The pot fell to the floor and the scalding hot water spilled all over the floor.

The three people took a closer look and saw that there was nothing in the pot. At this time, Zhao Jingshu and Chu Mengqi also walked in.

Then, the two people shouted in unison:

"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a few strands of hair suddenly fell down and wrapped directly around Lao Wang's neck, instantly sucking Lao Wang into a mummy.

Everything related to this person has become frozen in this moment.

An office building was tightly wrapped in darkness.

Several men and women hid under the workstations, covering their mouths tightly, their whole bodies trembling with fear.

A vague shadow loomed on the window, gradually forming a human figure.

Then, the shadow disappeared without a trace.

"have they gone?"

Several people were thinking fearfully in their hearts.

But soon, a piercing scream broke the dead silence.

The next moment, their heads were beating on the ground like marbles falling from a high place.

The killings of ghosts have become more and more frequent as time goes by.

All space has become a hell under their claws.

Humanity's resistance is also becoming weaker and weaker under the wrap of this death.

And as each reality became an absolute dead city, the ghosts began to concentrate from being scattered, which also caused the scope of human activities to be more severely compressed.

In the defense area where the three powerful men of Hades are located.

Many corpse mountains formed by ghosts were formed.

Each corpse mountain looks like an altar, used to pay homage to those who were buried deep.

Xia Chun was lying on the ground, one hand still struggling to grab something. In his sight, people turned into blood mist one after another and disappeared in front of him.

His heart was bleeding and all his strength was being drained. He wanted to stop everyone, but he couldn't even stand up.

Tears kept flowing down the corners of his wrinkled eyes. He roared in pain as he watched the ghosts swarming around him.

"Tianqi! We must make these damn things pay the price!"

Xia Chun couldn't stop crying, and his voice was so shrill that it seemed like it wanted to travel through layers of space and reach Xia Qi's ears.

Many powerful men have fallen, and countless ordinary people have become the food of ghosts.

From the time when the army of ghosts began to fully invade, to when the space blockade was broken and the defense zone became ineffective.

Less than 3 days have passed.

In the original second defense area, a space had already turned into chaos.

Xia Qi and the monster with two lion heads have also been fighting hard for two days and two nights.

His body was once again blasted into pieces and brutally eaten away. Xia Qi fell into a desperate trance, continuing his unwillingness to be tenacious and persistent.

In the distance, the monster's figure became clearer.