Ember’s Gun

Chapter 64: Dilemma

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The enclosed compartment was filled with sticky flesh and blood, which extended into a web-like structure, like the nest of some giant spider.

Shrike's body was trapped in the corner, he curled up in it like a baby, layers of blood webs entangled his body, even tiny bits of flesh and blood stretched into his mouth and nose.

He also fell into that endless dream, but suddenly a beam of light came on in the dark carriage, and then the man waved his folding knife to cut through the layers of blood nets. Looking at the sleeping Shrike, she seemed to have not expected that this guy would have such a childlike side. She chuckled as if mockingly, picked up the injection, and shot it hard on his neck. After a few minutes of the drug taking effect, Shrike slowly woke up from the dream.

"I slept well."

Blue Jade looked at Shrike with the light on his helmet. The light was too bright in the dark carriage, and Shrike could hardly look directly at this guy.

"What's going on?"

"According to the Abnormal Elimination Agency's regulations, we can preliminarily conclude that we have just experienced a large-scale mental disorder."

Lan Feicui recalled these words from the Purification Agency. As an organization that relies on technology to fight against demons, the Purification Agency adheres to the principle of making the mystery no longer mysterious and then making use of this known mystery.

Therefore, it has a set of professional vocabulary for many demonic phenomena. Compared with the demon hunting cult that has everything related to religious gods, the rationality of the purification agency is terrifying.

It can be said that this is a group of fanatical materialists.

"Is this a dream?"

Recalling everything that had just happened, which was almost real, Shrike felt a little scared. If it weren't for the blue emerald, he might never have woken up.

"Yes, as you know, my willpower was very significant in the evaluation, so I should be the first to wake up. In order to make you wake up faster, I injected you with Florend potion, which will temporarily increase your resistance to erosion."

Blue Jade was terrifyingly calm. She even threw a gun to Shrike, then swept the surroundings with a light. There was damn flesh and blood everywhere.

"We should have entered Ende Town by now."

"Ende Town?"

Shrike found it a little unbelievable. According to the map, the train had just reached the edge.

"Obviously this town is different from the town we understand. It would be more accurate to call it a mentally abnormal area. These are probably the products of demons. Maybe we will be faced with hundreds of demons when we open the car door."

At this terrible moment, Blue Emerald actually told a joke, but Shrike didn't think it was funny at all.

I picked up the communicator, but there was only the noisy sound of electricity. The entire channel was silent, as if I was isolated from the world.

"What a bad start."

After monitoring for a few minutes, the communicator still sounded like a dead sea. Shrike sat slumped on the side, smiling bitterly with helplessness.

Before they even saw the so-called sacred coffin, the delaying troops suffered a heavy blow. After being depressed for a while, Shrike regained his spirits, looked at the weapons rack in the carriage, and began to arm himself.

"Do we need to die now?"

Blue Jade looked at Shrike's posture, with all the weapons on his body, as if he was ready to fight a hundred people alone.