The Riddler Get Out of Terra

The clown who was in the show could not be woken up, and his mentality gradually calmed down over time. The motley crew finally recuperated, forgetting about their worries about their relatives who followed the team and didn't know where to run, and staggered out of the Sakaz's house. The supplies that were snatched out were soaked in a pot and lit to start a meal.

The food reserves and fire-making facilities of a village are enough to cover the expenses of a group of six people. The Ursas who drank the blood of Sakaz ate the spoils, and the scorching warmth rose from their bellies, driving away the sweat that turned from hot sweat to cold sweat. In the cold weather, some lively Ussans even began to sing and dance around the fire.

The victory dance attracted more people's attention. After charging for a while, the Ursus people also needed to relax their minds and bodies. The sudden relief from the harsh tension allowed them to let down their guard and tap their legs to sing folk tunes.

In such a pleasant and enthusiastic atmosphere, the first day of the Ursus' attack on Kazdaele came to an end.

There were few firelights and low voices. Except for snoring, there was no echo of other people waiting in the Sakaz village in the middle of the night.

After all, they had won the victory and no longer needed to wait anxiously for the Sakaz counterattack. Large numbers of motley soldiers fell asleep, and ill-fitting combat uniforms could not eliminate the temptation of sleep.

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“Snort————!!!”

“Hehehehe————!!!”

The undisguised snoring in the middle of the night shook the eardrums, causing Ye Fu to wake up again after finally falling asleep, clenching his fists angrily.

He is the kind of person who sleeps very lightly. On weekdays, even if he earns a salary that is not outstanding among mobile city residents, he still has to go to great lengths to choose a quiet property and fall asleep in the lonely silence.

Ye Fu does not look for a girlfriend, nor does he attend parties held by friends. Alcohol, fat, women, and life are not attractive enough to Ye Fu. The only thing he likes is to fall asleep or think silently in the boundless silence - this There will be a switch between the two at any time depending on whether you are awake or not.

Taking action against the Sakaz people was only because Yev judged that if he didn't do this, what awaited him would only be the siege of the motley crew and the hostility of the Sakaz people. He was unfamiliar with the place and even spoke the same language. Kazdel, doing so will kill him quickly.

Yev didn't want to die, so he had to let the Sakaz die.

But the bad situation brought about by the war did not change no matter who he killed. At night, the tired Ursus soldiers slept without vigilance, and the snoring everywhere made Ye Fu, who liked peace and quiet, intolerable.

He thought about it, tossed and turned, covering his ears and circling on the ground, but he still could not ignore the thunderous snoring of others. In the end, Ye Fu punched the ground hard, stood up angrily and walked towards a place covered with quilts. His team captured the corner of a private house.

Anyway, I'm already awake. After a long night of sleep, I might as well smoke a cigarette!

Ye Fu carefully took out a crumpled cigarette box from the lining of his clothes, opened the lid as quietly as possible, and took out the cheapest cigarette in Ursus from the severely deformed box. In their current situation, this One cigarette is enough to make a group of old smokers with red eyes beat Ye Fu severely and take him away.

He took a long breath of the scent of tobacco leaves and tried to find a match, but he couldn't find one despite searching all over his body. In the end, he had to cautiously approach the dying fire and light a bright match in the silence. red dot.

Ye Fu took a deep breath, and the choking smoke traveled down his lungs before he breathed it out. Then he trotted to the corner and took another fierce breath.

Awakening mixed with pain, cold and hot, only the moment the smell of burning tobacco entered his body, Ye Fu could barely regain the feeling of living in a mobile city.

He sighed, glanced at his sleeping colleague, and took another breath.

It's okay, no one discovered it, no problems.

Ye Fu Zhuan

Turning his head, he licked his cigarette holder and thought.

However, some strange incongruity suddenly appeared in the senses. The picture he just glanced at his colleagues was repeated in his mind. The strange things that he had not seen in a short time were noticed by his subconscious mind, trying desperately to remind his brain of danger.

what can happen?

Ye Fu took another puff of cigarette, tilted his arms and took another look at the group of bastards who were snoring loudly.

They are all female...

Two unrelated threads suddenly intertwined, and electric current continued to flow inside the body. In shock, Ye Fu turned his head slowly and heavily to look at the thing he had just glanced at again, and opened his eyes wide——

Something's wrong!Something is wrong.

Are they snoring?

Why...why didn't the chest move at all?

"..."

The moment he realized it, sharp pain came from his internal organs as promised. Ye Fu screamed, but was suppressed by the pain to silence. He wanted to say something, but he lost the chance to speak forever.

The sober Ursus motley crew fell down, and his sobriety left him forever.

My fingers are injured and I can’t touch the keyboard for the time being.

, fear of wound infection.

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Chapter 30 Weird (End)

In the first half of the night, the Ursus people laughed and talked to relieve their sorrow. The singing and dancing in front of the fire diluted the psychological pressure caused by the massacre of Sakaz.

In the second half of the night, the laughter and cheers of the Ursus people were silent one by one. The endless darkness when the fire was extinguished enveloped a group of bear-men who were snoring heartlessly.

Is there more than one thing that happened to Ye Fu?

Among these miscellaneous troops, there are many retired bosses or ruthless people hiding in the mobile city. Some form small teams, and some travel alone. Facing unfamiliar and dangerous environments, these experienced old silver coins will never rest at ease. , either himself or a trustworthy person in the team, his sensitive ears continue to pay attention to every problem in the village late at night.

However, the people of Ursus probably did not expect that Kazdaile had considered the dangers from various countries as early as the founding of the country. According to Jolon's expectation, the anti-magic alliance was not even the worst situation, and Jolon had always taken the worst situation as his plan goals.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were still a few villages that had slipped through the crackdown on the Kazdare border. However, as the bloody underground spread throughout Kazdaele and never-ending investigations, the entire Kazdaele border They were all noticed by Qiao Lun's consciousness.

A large number of feathers began to pretend to be named Sakaz and entered border villages. Then Kazdaele officials began to relocate the non-feather Sakaz people. When the countries stopped wrangling and started frantically sending spies to Kazdare as a prelude to war, What's left on the border is a village made of feathers.

They have a well-planned past. A few people can form a traceable network from beginning to end in a certain city. The spies explore here and there, occasionally communicate with each other, and finally confirm the border of Kazdaele. The farm was not a trap, but an outpost that Kazdare had inexplicably set up on the border to serve the Fifth Legion and visitors.

When everyone's sight left them, the Feathers slowly, carefully and in large quantities filled in Bemos's spell runes to create a circle around the entire Kazdaele - the academic name "Gaia Circle", which can Use the Bemos clone as a node to control the entire land envelope that has been corroded by runes.

Here, even the dust raised by walking could be Bemos's eyes and become a part of her Originium skills.

For a single Terran or a certain Terran force, covering a land stretching hundreds of thousands of square kilometers with the runes of a strongman is a workload of natural disaster level. It would take hundreds of years for a single person to complete it, let alone the force. , can a group of ambitious people with ulterior motives and very good at internal friction paint the runes with their original flavor?

But feathers do.

Therefore, the Ursus people cannot imagine what Kazdaele can achieve. The Terran people's consideration of war from beginning to end is man versus man, weapon versus weapon. Many people even naively define victory or defeat in a certain period of the cold weapon era. The power of a hero——

Jorun wished that every Terran thought so, because as long as they thought so, killing them and their race would be as easy as playing a strategic management game.

Of course, a group of Ursus troops could not have imagined that the environment in Kazdaele was even more dangerous than the demons in the north, nor could they have imagined that the counterattack of Kazdaele's First Empire had already begun since the mobile city arrived in Kazdaele.

Gu, Gu, Ji——!

The fallen figure was still snoring, and the one standing vigil was silent. Amidst the loud sound of sleeping, the low sound of broken bones mixed with the strange sounds of broken internal organs continued to sound, and the bodies of every Ursus man swelled. , as if there were worms awakening under the skin, wandering freely in the body and devouring flesh and blood.

嗗-ga-gu-!

When the sky turned cold, the last weird sound stopped, and the sleeping Ursus people suddenly woke up. Everyone opened their eyes uniformly, and moved their heads, arms, backs, or other things that had nothing to do with their hands and feet in weird and twisted postures. Make yourself up with your body parts, you look at me and I look at you with gray pupils. During this period, there were still people who couldn't control themselves.

The skin of the body is torn open, revealing thousands of weird and twisted "worms".

However, even such a scene of reduced sanity did not cause the Ursus "people" to exclaim. The bugs that tore the skin quickly moved as if they realized what they had done. They "threaded the broken flesh and blood" and turned them into A complete Ursus "man".

He is still pretty good, but some Ursus "people" are swollen all over, and clusters of thorn-like alien shapes are churning crazily in his body, as if they want to break out of the cage that has trapped him, but they are about to When tearing the human skin to pieces, he restrained his strength and was very happy with this layer of dry skin.

In the silent silence, every Ursus "man" twisted his body and moved his limbs. Some people turned their heads 480 degrees. The impossible angle made his entire neck on the verge of breaking. Fortunately, there were tens of thousands of twists and turns. The "gully" is hidden under the skin, helping him stabilize his image.

Some people's limbs are twisted and spread out, and the clumps of moving branches are constantly deforming inside their bodies, causing the humanoid to fall to the ground, with its neck rotating, limbs recurved, and crawling around with a smile, a pair of erratic and erratic eyes. His eyes kept rolling.

There are also people with huge cysts in their abdomens, but their limbs are so short that they only reach their wrists. Another pair of feet suddenly enlarged, and clumps of flesh and blood squirmed from the gaps in their shoes. Their upper body and legs were as dry as the wind. The guy who shook the pole, and also...

There are all kinds of strange things, but they are all the same. This village is a trap. The Sarkaz remaining in the village is the sweet bait full of spores. The miscellaneous army of Ursas is the first wave of bugs attracted. They know nothing about it. The feeling of chasing prey, imagining the joy of flesh and blood after filling the stomach, but never thought that the big mouth of the flytrap has already been opened, and it is waiting hungrily for the first meal.

The adaptation of the demons was over in one morning. When the scorching sun at noon filled the shadows, Ursus soldiers rushed to the village of Sakaz where the motley army had successfully charged. Waiting here were already a group of people chewing Saka. The miscellaneous soldiers of Ursus who are here to provide dry food for the winter, when they see the soldiers coming, some are afraid, some are disdainful, some are disgusted, and all living beings have different attitudes.

The Ursus soldiers knew this very well. Ever since they drove this group of people out of the mobile fortress complex and threw them into Kazdaele without distinguishing between good and evil, they had never expected to receive their welcome. Coming here is just to drive this motley group of troops to continue attacking the village of Kazdel, and they are not allowed to stop.

"Hand over your food!"

Some arrogant Ursus soldiers shouted that the military still chose the simple and crude expulsion plan, letting a group of animals fight for their lives against the Sakaz people by foraging for food.

But just when all the Ursus soldiers raised their crossbows and calmly planned to kill a few miscellaneous soldiers, all the "people" waiting for them showed emotionless smiles that were more like simply raising the corners of their mouths than venting their emotions.

From the nearest one to the farthest one, all the motley crew had the same arc on their faces.

puff--!

The soldiers fell down one after another, shock, severe pain, and pain were undisguised on their faces that were crying, but no one was willing to save them. All the "people" were watching with smiles. Let them join one of their own and give Ursus the funniest show possible.

——In the following days, the news of the capture of Sakaz Village will spread throughout the wasteland, and the reports in the central area will increasingly attract every "diner" in Ursus.

Just like it was decided from the beginning.

Chapter 31 Chernobog Chronicles ([-])

"Have you heard? Our people captured the city in Kazdare, and the demon clan guy was beaten until he cried for his father and mother, and huddled in the belly, crying and begging for mercy!"

"Haha! Good times are coming!"

"Usus is going to win again, the era of the late emperor has returned!"

"I'm going to have a drink today! I haven't had a good drink in how many years since that fiasco!"

"Okay, okay! Let's go together! Let's go together!"

……

Before the sound of a group of people outside the alley happily sharing the latest news had faded away, Joseph in the alley didn't hold back and sneered.

But his voice was so low that a group of cooks carrying supplies did not notice that someone actually made fun of Ursus' victory, otherwise they would have rushed into the alley to reason with Joseph.

——Then he was so frightened by what happened in the alley that he was covered in cold sweat.

At this time, the alley cannot be said to be a hell on earth, but it can also be said to be a paradise of pain:

A group of once heavily armed Ursus soldiers were "standing" in the narrow space, alive, but not quite alive.

It is not accurate to say that they are standing, because they are able to straighten their bodies and maintain the upright posture that they could not do while standing in the military posture. It is not because of their own will, but because thousands of densely packed cement pillars are protruding from the wall of the entire alley and penetrating them. Most of their body area makes them as straight as the poplar trees in the Ursus tundra that point toward the sky in a physical sense.

Of course, if a blood vessel is pierced through the human body, a huge amount of blood will flow out and the smell will be filled with fish, but the cement pillars pierced through the wall are like living creatures, sucking out the bright red blood spurting from the wounds of all the sacrifices, in order to completely absorb the nutrients into Inside the body, the cement sipped slowly, even blocking the torn aorta, leaving a little time for the sacrifices to wake up.

But it seems that the victim is extremely reluctant to receive this gift:

The blood loss made everyone's face pale, and their immobile bodies were brutally stabbed.

The severe pain caused each of them to tremble, but they still could not break free from the stone nails that penetrated even the bones. The blood did not splash, but the sound of the stone nails sucking blood echoed in everyone's ears, telling the reality of the passing of life like a demon. .

"Ah...ah..."

Some soldiers couldn't bear it anymore and screamed with tears in their voices. Their crotches were wet and their whole bodies were trembling but they tried to control their bodies to remain motionless.

No one dared to move. The forerunner in the team who died of blood loss because he moved too fast and tore a large artery in his body had already shown them the consequences of rioting. At this moment, he was hanging dryly on a stone nail, with his dried-up flesh and blood following the silence. The atmosphere sways gently under the support of stone nails.

Joseph took out a box of cheap Ursus brand cigarettes from the pocket of the nearest corpse standing in front of him, which was strangled alive by clothes. Ursus people are always like this, they like to name everything with Ursus. There are even more than ten Ursus brand cigarettes from east to west in the same mobile city - as for which one you can smoke, it depends purely on luck.

The brown bear-eared man took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, stared at the pure blue holder and white body, curled his tightly pursed lips, and lit the cigarette in front of all the soldiers in the alley. In the rising smoke, he pressed it on the eyes of the second Ursus soldier who rushed up and was dying.

This weak crossbowman undoubtedly wanted to hide. He moved his body backwards desperately, even tearing the limbs fixed by stone nails. So Joseph stretched out his palm to him, and a stone nail rose from the ground upwards. It penetrated the strong man who had a ferocious look on his face not long ago and was planning to break the man's neck.

"...!"

The dying Ursus wanted to scream, but the severe pain made him unable to control his body, and his wide-open eyes even tore the eye sockets. So Joseph happily pressed the cigarette butt up, and the man howled miserably and shook in pain. .

The cigarette butt touched the wet eyes, and the pungent odor spread in the alley. The unique resonance of intelligent creatures made the soldiers behind the second unlucky man shake their bodies uncontrollably. The more the stone nail drank more sacrifices, the more it grew. Hair grows strong.

"Haha, eyes are blind, ears are like deafness, what's the use of having eyes and ears? Anyway, didn't you douse a group of infected people with fuel and set them on fire for fun a day ago? How come it's your turn to scream?"

Joseph's powerful and high-pitched voice echoed in the box. Looking at the Ursus dregs, which were struggling to survive like a group of quails, and the blade of the blade was still stained with blood, the boy who was less than 1.7 meters sneered and pushed the cigarette butt deeper, desperately trying to move his head back. The unfortunate man screamed and struggled harder.

The stone nails grew greedily, sucking blood and life and reaching a certain limit. The exploding spikes burst out from the surface of the straight stone nails, and the soldiers' screams suddenly stopped.

Just like they shot through ordinary people trying to leave Chernobog three days ago, letting them enjoy the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

Seeing the second man die, the man at the front of the group of soldiers was shocked, and his eyes were filled with horror. He was the two Usas who rushed to Joseph with red eyes to give him a hard blow. The first after the soldier, and after the death of these two wretches, he was the third whom Joseph was about to abuse.

Now he is not as brave as when he was training in the tundra. He rushes into the infected community and kills them. After killing the unarmed infected people, he skins them for fun like hunting prey. He even uses rare infected children. The rare good leather on his body sewed a scabbard for himself.

——A scabbard with a bone interior.

In the same way, the travelers who left Chernobog in the past few days had some parts on their bodies and planned to sew them into a leather jacket for collection.

Judging from the imitations he is wearing that are very similar to the unique accessories of Bodrokasti's military uniform, this skinner undoubtedly regards Wendigo as his idol, but instead of imitating his bravery and strength, he firmly believes in Wendigo. The imitation Wendigo has gained widespread notoriety in Ursus.

Joseph fulfilled the scumbag's wish, so under the even more horrified gazes of a group of villains behind him, the man was skinned alive, and the fresh "naked" body grew bigger as soon as it appeared in the air, with only a mouth wrapped in muscles trying to The painful cry was born, and the stone nails that used their blunt tips to tear open the skin grew again and penetrated the vocal cords, silencing the pain forever.

He skinned 720 three infected people and 170 six ordinary people in Chernobog, and Joseph "rewarded" him with the "pleasure" of living in direct contact with the air for 890 nine seconds.

One second is no less.

"It seems that letting what you have done happen to you is quite convincing," the short Ursus man walked up to the third surviving skinner and showed a rare smile:

"Now, tell me what gaps you have left in Chernobog."

Chapter 32 Chernobog Chronicle ([-])

It was already late at night when Joseph finished interrogating the soldiers responsible for patrolling Chernobog's eastern district and walked out of the alley.

A group of low-level soldiers with almost no difference in education from serfs were laughing and killing people on the tundra not long ago. It was simply more difficult for them to organize their language to express their meaning clearly than to kill them.

But Joseph was very patient, or in other words, in Chernobog, those who were impatient with him had been shot through the city, stripped of their clothes, and thrown into the snow without dignity.