[A hideous eyeball covered with bloodshot spider webs. It seems to be alive. You observe it...]
[... You find it always smiling...]
"What the hell is this tip..."
Colin had a strange expression on his face. He wasn't sure if it was because his eyes were too evil that he was so careless about the hint.
Or is this thing really just a useless prop...
Or perhaps useful information was given to him, but he just couldn't understand it.
The key is...
"Still laughing?"
Who the hell can see the use of this
Colin took out his eyeball, which was limp, like an orange that had been squeezed soft...
Suddenly, his body shuddered and his eyes met the pupils of the eyes.
At this moment, Colin was distracted for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and moved his eyes away from the eyeballs.
He just felt that this thing was really full of ominous things.
But throwing it away seems like a waste.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Colin turned his eyes back to the backpack and stopped looking at it.
"There is another eyeball in another mission. It looks like it should be a pair. Let's see if there will be any changes then."
Colin didn't think too much about it, gathered his thoughts, and led everyone back to the opera house.
At this moment, the place has become completely quiet. The entire ground is covered with a layer of blood, and is filled with the choking smell of gunpowder and blood.
With every step they took, Colin and the others could feel a sticky sensation under their feet, and could feel the broken flesh and bones under their feet.
Blood bubbles were squeezed out from both sides of the shoe due to the pressure of the body falling...
"Next, rescue the people first, and then eliminate the remaining monsters."
Colin looked around at the dozen or so stone arches around him, one by one, and quickly identified one of them.
That's where the dungeon is.
But at this moment, a survivor asked in a low voice: "Can we, can we leave for a while?"
"do what?"
Colin turned to look at them in surprise, only to see the four survivors, three men and one woman, looking at a corner of the hall with sad faces...
Under a pile of pale rotten flesh, an equally pale but not twisted hand was pressed down, still pointing in a certain direction...
Maybe it's luck...
It survived the bombardment.
"Go ahead."
Without waiting for an answer, Colin nodded, and the four survivors trotted over quickly upon hearing that.
They tried to lift the huge piece of rotten meat away, and then found...
That's only one arm...
The suppressed and endured emotions finally burst out.
Soon, there was only the sad and low wailing.
"Feel sorry... "
"No, don't say that. Brother Wang's wish is to drag these monsters to death together..."
The survivor said with mixed feelings, "His wish has been fulfilled, thanks to you..."
Colin said nothing more and silently led his men to retreat a distance. A few minutes later, when their emotions had calmed down a lot and they could not find more body parts, they started to act again.
There are still six people imprisoned in the dungeon.
However, when Colin approached this silent area, he immediately heard screams, collisions, and the sound of chains...