1.
Bai Jing'an fired three shots in a row, killing three monsters rushing towards Xia Tian and Wei Xi respectively. A tall mutant creature took the opportunity to rush forward. He couldn't free his hand, so he grabbed the fruit knife on the table with his left hand and swiped it across.
This blow almost cut off its entire head. It is hard to imagine that it was done with a paring knife.
Another white ghost lurking in the shadows rushed over. Bai Jing'an held down its head, and at the same time raised his hand and shot another white ghost in the face behind it.
The flesh and blood spattered on the wall. With a flick of his wrist, the marshmallow instantly turned into a dagger. He swiped heavily, and another pale head rolled to the floor in his hand.
In an instant, the house was in chaos.
The cabinet with the top door slanted open, and the crowbar for the top door was bent and fell aside.
Xia Tian watched with horror several pale monsters crawling into the house from the ceiling, each of them was over two meters tall, skinny, but extremely powerful. Their scales have completely degenerated, and there are a dozen or so round eyes the size of fingertips distributed on the surface of their pale heads, which is exactly like a scene in a horror movie.
They were obviously not resistant to light, their limbs twisted and twitched under the light, but they had a clear goal and went straight to the chandelier on the ceiling.
Bai Jing'an turned to look at Xia Tian, and the two exchanged glances.
In the next moment, Bai Jing'an rushed to the wooden cabinet with a stride, and shot the head of the rushing monster.
Killed by one shot, he kicked the body away, grabbed the door panel with his left hand, and tried to close the door, but the door panel was jammed. The bottom is full of monster corpses.
Bai Jing'an jumped off the cabinet and kicked the dead body out.
They were humanoid in form, but chalky in color, and some had eczema and parasites from the water. The genetics department didn't work very well, they were never fully aquatic animals. But no one cares about this anyway, as long as it looks scary and painful enough.
Xia Tian shot at the monster on the ceiling one after another, covering him to close the door.
For a moment, blood and ashes splashed all over the zenith, and a large amount of blood and flesh adhered to it. In the pile of corpses, a monster missing half of its body pounced on Xia Tian, it was too close to use a gun, Xia Tian kicked it in the lower abdomen. It didn't retreat at all, Xia Tian picked up the gun butt and smashed it on the head.
The battle was brutal and bloody, and there was no trace of the home and leisure just now.
On the zenith, a monster lost its right arm, dragged its stump and rushed towards the ceiling light, gnawing frantically, creaking, as if a scavenger was devouring a corpse.
Xia Tian hit its head with a shot, and the flesh and blood splashed again under the powerful impact. A large piece of blood red fell on the lamp tube, and the bright residence instantly dimmed, showing a dark and weird red, like a cave in a nightmare.
At the same time, a series of fierce gunshots came from outside.
Xia Tian is very familiar with guns, just by hearing the sound, he knew it was the screamer's new micro punch, and then, he heard the sound of a bomb exploding farther away.
He had goosebumps all over his body, maybe he subconsciously judged something, but it was just like pure intuition. A cold sense of crisis.
He turned his head to see that the white monsters outside the window had crawled closer at some point. They were located at the edge of the light, their fangs were exposed, and their limbs had the power to pounce. They were a collection of nightmares.
He suddenly realized that this was a large-scale attack, and they... had their own tactics.
Although highly modified by the organizers, these creatures still have intelligence, maybe even a language, although you will never understand what is going on in the highly twisted and bloodthirsty brain.
I don't know what kind of horrific destruction and reshaping it takes to turn a decent human being into such a crazy, deformed and... commercialized monster. Now, this species with a higher degree of evolution entered the room and attacked the chandelier, using its own flesh and blood to dim the light.
And when the light dimmed, it was the time for many hungry ghosts outside to massacre.
Bai Jing'an kicked out the piles of corpses piled up at the door, and a white ghost with a child-like figure rushed towards him from the ceiling.
He only saw the shadow flash, and the thing exploded in the air with a "bang".
The gun Xia Tian fired was the energy gun commemorative model of the 199th Doomsday Destroyer. It has a large caliber. He likes this kind of weapon. It's simply childish.
The blood splashed on Bai Jing'an's face, but he didn't wipe it off, and fired three more shots in succession, barely clearing out the monsters that squeezed in.
At the same time, Xia Tian put his foot against the cabinet from the back, pushed it forward, and closed the door.
In the next second, there was a strong slam on the door. Bai Jing'an supported the wooden cabinet, the crowbar was twisted and toppled to the side, Xia Tian temporarily took a mop from the kitchen to top it.
The banging on the door outside came again and again, crazy and violent, with no tendency to stop.
Eric was in charge of blocking the back door to the kitchen.
Wei Xi was heavily protected. He stood against the wall, with three floating screens in front of him. He recorded the monster's movements with a focused expression, and ran a digital model program, which was full of modeling and data. He didn't know what he was doing.
Because of the large blood stains on the ceiling, the light in the room was very dark, so the scenery outside became clearer. The white ghost got closer, and in the darker place, several monsters had already stuck the glass, gnawing on the glass with human-like teeth.
The glass has been strengthened, but judging from the damage in the past two days, it won't last long.
Too much, Xia Tian thinks. That does not work.
He thought for a while, then called to Bai Jing'an: "Xiao Bai, keep an eye on it."
Then he opened the window and fired a shot, knocking out a monster that had just emerged, grabbed the window sill with one hand, and climbed up to the roof neatly.
Bai Jing'an just turned his head and saw this, and wanted to curse.
He fired a few shots at the monster rushing through the window, and in the dim light, countless white ghosts could be seen gathering in this direction. Bai Jing'an didn't intend to close the window at all, he shouted: "Eric, give me the 'Puncer' grain bomb."
Eric cursed something, but then the object was thrown over, Bai Jingan reached out to catch it, opened the safety valve with his teeth, and threw it out of the window, precisely forming a fan-shaped area.
He waited expressionlessly until he was close enough to see his own shadow in the hungry pupils before firing a shot in that direction. The fan-shaped grain bomb exploded, burning red flames, Bai Jingan retreated a little, hid half of his face behind the window, looked at the burning and screaming white ghost outside the window, raised his hand, and shot to clean it up.
Xia Tian jumped onto the roof, killed four white ghosts crouching on it one after another, and turned his head to look into the distance.
The buildings in the garden are simple and simple. Except for the central banquet hall, there are no buildings with more than two floors. The lights look very thin under the shadows of trees and eaves. Under this kind of light, everything in the world has no color.
The monsters squatted around densely, like dirty plastic bags. It is rare to see such things in the upper city, but when the bright colors fade away and the sky is dark and dirty, this place is the same as the lower city. An endless, bloody heap of rubbish.
This is the lair of monsters, not of humans.
Gunshots and explosions can be seen everywhere in front of my eyes, and I can hear shouts and screams. When standing at such a high place, Xia Tian can tell at a glance that the monster's actions are actually orderly: they only move in specific areas.
In the distance, the main banquet hall was brightly lit, and the light radiated into the surrounding dark park like a core. It was as bright as a crown, but it was a brutal king, and no monster had set foot in it.
Now Xia Tian already knows that you will not be more unlucky on the killing show, everything here has a reason.
This is a large-scale attack, and it should have been planned for a while. I don't know if the higher-ups have issued some task to increase the ratings, so more people need to be killed to create more bloody scenes.
The ground below was like hell, with blood stains in the pitch blackness. Many, many people would definitely die tonight.
At this moment, there was a roar of intense gunfire not far from the foot.
Xia Tian turned his head to look, it was the yard next door to them. It has been lost, the house is dark, there is only a faint flicker of fire, and there is no light around it, but the area is as dark as a black hole.
There were only three people left in the party, and a monster was biting a man by the shin and dragging him into the bushes.
The man fired at it, but it ran out of bullets, and he threw away the gun in embarrassment, and went to get another one at his waist. But at this moment, another white ghost in the darkness rushed over, only two feet high, but moved extremely fast, biting his wrist.
In the end you always die like this, the monsters are well organized and numerous, no amount of guns, no amount of skill can match an attack of this scale.
Xia Tian raised his hand, shot the monster's head accurately, and fired consecutively, shooting and killing the white ghost biting his neighbor's calf.
The opponent finally withdrew his hand, shot and killed the other monsters who wanted to take advantage of the fire, and returned to the middle of the team. His two companions didn't care about themselves, and didn't realize that he had disappeared for a circle.
After a while, an energy gun over there short-circuited, setting a fire in the bushes and causing the monsters to back off momentarily. However, the grass and trees in the third arena have sufficient moisture, so the fire will not last long.
The guy who was almost dragged into the darkness just now turned his head to look in the direction of Xia Tian. The situation was tense, but he still focused on it for a long time.
Xia Tian shouted to the group of people: "Hello!"
The other two also turned their heads to look at him, and Xia Tian called out: "Do you want a partner?"
Although that group of people were veterans, they seemed to be stunned when they saw him. In Xia Tian's imagination, they probably had to go through a bit of communication and shout out plans—although he didn't have any plans—to reach an agreement.
As a result, this group of people didn't even discuss it, and didn't ask him what his plan was. One of them blew off the head of the monster that was trying to get close, and said loudly, "Okay."
2.
Before Xia Tian returned to the room, he glanced at the central banquet hall again.
In the dark and bloody hell, where the light is bright and brilliant, the surrounding darkness is dark, gunshots can be heard everywhere, and there are bombs from time to time. He heard screaming, yelling, cursing and yelling, not knowing how much fun those people had in the darkness outside the arena.
When I just woke up from the sofa, Xia Tian was not sober for a while, and the cold and exhaustion went deep into the bone marrow. It's the thing you feel when you're dying, and he's never gotten over it since he first felt it as a kid. It's not the kind of thing to get rid of.
But he still looked at the main banquet hall, which was the heart of hell.
The dark colors of death gathered in Xia Tian's eyes, and under the smile, these things dragged behind him like shadows, never leaving.
He thought of a plan.
It came to mind naturally, rising from the lights of this hell, and it felt completely insane.
Great, he likes it.
When Xia Tian returned to the room, the situation had become dire.
The light was covered with a large area of dirty and dim red, only a few spotlights were weakly lit, and a few monsters lay on them, creaking and gnawing, intending to integrate the darkness inside the room with the darkness outside.
As soon as Xia Tian jumped into the window, Eric threw him a bag of munitions bags marked with the Swift Eagle logo. The munitions in the room were all gathered together, and it seemed that they were about to retreat.
Bai Jing'an bit the cork and poured something on the sofa, the blood and damp in the room was mixed with the smell of spirits. A white ghost rushed over from the right, and Bai Jingan shot him in the head without looking, while continuing to pour the bottle of vodka—it smelled right.
When there was half a bottle left, there were more and more monsters. He roughly smashed the bottle on the floor, splashing the glass and wine, and he shot towards the sofa.
He used a musket, and the flames gathered and blazed violently as if conjured from the cloth.
The monsters backed away in panic, and two of them were burned and screamed.
Bai Jing'an didn't even look at it, he grabbed a bottle of spirits from the wine cabinet and threw it on the flames.
The fire rose violently, and the building boards of the third arena were made of pure wood, without any fireproof function in order to look good on fire. The flame instantly burned the wallpaper and rushed towards the curtains printed with elegant logos.
Under the firelight, most of Bai Jing'an's face was sunk in the blood-colored shadow, revealing a fierceness.
In the corner of the living room, Wei Xi's three floating screens have split into a large piece, dimly lit, recording data. He left the original place, knelt down and searched for something among the corpses in the center of the battlefield, with blood in his hand, and a focused expression, he didn't look like he would vomit when he saw the corpse a few days ago. Eric hung a shoulder ammunition bag on him, but he didn't notice.
Seeing Xia Tian come back, Bai Jingan grabbed a heavy gun and threw it to him, saying: "Let's go."
"I called a few accomplices." Xia Tian said.
Neighbors' squads had retreated to the door of the residence, with the house ablaze behind them.
This kind of building material has almost no smoke, and the flame is hot and red in the night, and it burns beautifully.
Pale ghosts surrounded the surroundings, not daring to approach for a while. Although they have evolved a certain ability to resist light, they are still full of fear of flames.
The flames allowed the neighbors next door to evacuate here without any casualties. They were indeed a team of three, wearing pajamas of different colors of red, yellow and blue, with the cartoon logo of some network TV station printed on them. Visually, they looked like a stupid-looking groundhog.
One of their teammates just died in the house. This person was very vigilant, and found out as soon as something happened, and woke everyone up to prepare. The weapons they had were sufficient, but they couldn't stop such an attack at all.
A few people introduced themselves, the leader was Fei Lian, there was a soldier named Zhou Ting, and the other was An Ya, a network supporter. While talking for a while, the fire in the house behind them grew bigger and bigger, spreading to several dilapidated empty houses in the courtyard. The light made the darkness even darker, and the appearance of the monsters could not be seen clearly, but everyone knew that they were all hiding in the darkness, waiting.
In other words, the planning team is waiting.
Wait until the house burns down.
After all, burning a house is beautiful.
A group of people discussed the burning flames, and generally felt that they should find a new house, move in, turn on all the lights, and continue to fight the guard battle.
There is a building three hundred meters to the east. There are many such vacant rooms in the garden. After the players die, the organizer will turn off the lights and make the place a place for monsters to move about. As a result, a large area of the forest is plunged into darkness.
But the light is always there, just go in and turn it on.
It is not easy to guard the house, but there has been a fierce battle just now, and this time it will probably ease a little. And it's almost four o'clock now, and there are still so many of them, so it should be no problem to keep watch until dawn.
"It's as if the sunrise time doesn't change," Eric said coldly. "The organizers of this place have the final say. If they don't want the sun to rise, the sky will never light up."
"It'll be bright, we've already played one game," said a player in blue marmot pajamas.
"We've got to get through if..." their sniper said.
He stopped and turned his head to look at Xia Tian.
Xia Tian didn't participate in the discussion, he knelt on one knee and rummaged in front of a large pack of ammunition bags, picked up a pile of guns of unknown use, and then went to get Bai Jing'an's.
Tactical Planning gave him the bag, and looked down at him tossing. The firelight reflected on his face, painting the slightly pale complexion with an indeterminate dark red.
Xia Tian had a clear goal, quickly counted out a bunch of munitions, and put them all into one pocket. Bai Jing'an looked at it for a while, then silently gave him the bomb bag, and found two of the latest energy guns from "Burning the Palace" from Eric's luggage.
Xia Tian raised his head and glanced at Bai Jing'an, the exchange of glances was fast, gloomy and full of gunpowder, Eric was sure that the two had reached an agreement on something quite crazy.
The flames behind him became more and more intense, and Eric felt the heat. His two teammates moved swiftly without any hesitation or worry, and there was a sense of danger in every gesture.
He said in a horrified tone: "What are you two doing?"
Xia Tian stood up with the bag that counted out the ammunition, and turned to look in a certain direction in the darkness.
The direction of the main banquet hall.
"Are you crazy?!" Eric said.
"Okay, I know you're crazy!" He said again, "But... do you know how far it is from the main banquet venue? Now the whole planning team is staring at you, this is their arena, their Monsters, everything about them—”
He stopped, Xia Tian took the energy tube that Bai Jingan gave him, and looked up at the sky.
He stared at the dark sky, holding an energy tube of "burning the palace" in his hand. The thing reflected a strange light under the firelight, full of aggression, and Eric's heart twitched when he saw it.
Xia Tian took out a "Piercer" grain bomb from the bag, skillfully wrapped it around it, and then glued it together with fixed tape.
Eric felt a shudder. There were various combinations of weapons, but he had never seen anyone do this before. Most of the explosive weapon combos on Killshow are blast-based, and this one... will be pure, horrific incendiary.
Eric didn't even think about it.
Not just because of the high humidity in the third arena, the flames always go out in a short while, maybe because they never think in that direction.
He watched Xia Tian's movements, and knew that if the fire was big enough, nothing could not be burned.
Eric couldn't say the next words, but looked at Xia Tian like everyone around him.
It was crazy, of course, but it was always hard to take your eyes off him at times like this. He watched Xia Tian grab this terrifying combination, picked up the ammunition bag, and walked towards the dark road without hesitation.
Rusting sounds came from all around, and countless white figures in the darkness stared at him, approaching human flesh and blood.
Xia Tian's figure flickered in the flames, blending with the shadow, as if it would disappear at any time.
Next to him, without raising his head, Bai Jing'an gathered up the remaining guns, looked around for the "Burn the Palace" series of firearms, and put away a few new energy tanks of the "Blaster".
He was skilled in his movements and knew exactly what damage all these things could do.
"What the hell is he trying to do?" Eric said.
"It's a big event." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian walks into the darkness, he will not disappear, he is like a beam of strong light, no matter where he is, he will announce his existence to everyone regardless of where he is.
Eric looked at him like everyone else, holding his breath, waiting.
Xia Tian stopped, changed the concussion gun, and skillfully adjusted to the impact function—
A skinny white ghost about three feet tall suddenly jumped up from the bushes behind him and rushed towards him.
This thing moves extremely fast and makes no sound. It is an extremely difficult category of mutant creatures to deal with, but it is particularly sensitive to light, so it somehow appeared here.
Xia Tian sideways dodged the pounce, and stuffed the bomb into its mouth with quick and precise movements. Then he raised his gun and shot it in the head.
The monster threw an arc backward under the strong impact, it struggled to try to land, but at the highest point of the parabola, Xia Tian shot again.
The bomb went off.
Flames seemed to burst out of the air suddenly.
Different from ordinary fire, this fire is as thick as a liquid, and it will burn everything it touches.
Eric has heard the principle of burning the palace. The center of this flame is a strange dark red, and the edge is as blazing as a sunburst. The manufacturer just tried every means to create a good-looking impact effect when it burns.
But looking at it so close, it seems that the palace that is really on fire has fallen, destroying everything, and lighting up the dark earth again.
Hot air rushed towards the face, sweeping the surroundings, and the vegetation became wilted and burned in a blink of an eye. There was a great commotion in the darkness, the sound of white ghosts escaping, and some fires were still burning, and they screamed as if the end was coming.
Several people stared at the fire, unable to look away. In and out of the arena, there must be countless people staring at this scene.
——The crimson flame rose upwards, illuminating the low clouds in the sky, coating the clouds with a layer of bloody bright color, reflected down, and pressed down on the sky, like a foreign world.
The black became more and more intense, as if there was a bottomless abyss above the head, and the abyss turned upside down, boiling and burning wildly.
Xia Tian took a step back, looked up at the flame, the red color of destruction was reflected in his eyes, and he laughed.
He likes to laugh, but in this look, his smile has no coldness in the brilliance, it is almost pure happiness. But it is also a god of death, and this happiness is all for destruction.
Eric laughed too.
3.
Bai Jing'an took a look at this doomsday-like scene, grabbed the ammunition bag he had packed, and said, "Let's go."
He lifted his feet forward and walked to the side of Xia Tian and the soaring fire. A group of people followed, it was hot as hell, and it would soon turn into a sea of fire, and they had to hurry through.
But in any case, it's better than fighting monsters hand-to-hand, and being trapped in a house waiting to die.
Eric saw that Bai Jing'an found a few Venus high-explosive bombs in the bag of the newcomer, and tied them to the energy tube that burned the palace without changing his face.
He said, "Then... can those things be used together?"
Bai Jingan said without raising his head, "Try it."
They didn't go far when they heard intense gunshots in the darkness ahead. It was obvious that someone was in a fierce battle.
The gunshots approached quickly and became sporadic. Probably the fire here was too strong for the monsters to dare to approach.
Then they saw the squad.
The group of people retreated from the woods in embarrassment, but the team was fully organized, and only one person was wearing pajamas. The leader's dark silver hair was messily tied behind his head, holding a heavy gun, and when he saw Xia Tian and his party, he showed a smile.
Xia Tian raised his chin to greet him, he knew this person, his name was Fei You, he was a famous tactical planner. These years, the famous Killing Show contestants will always meet at banquets, promotions, and commercials.
"I heard that you are going to the main banquet hall." The man said.
Xia Tian raised his eyebrows, Fei You said, "It was said on the Internet."
The surroundings were quiet for a while, and Wei Xi whispered behind him: "Uh, I just told a friend..."
Eric turned his head to look at him, and he continued awkwardly: "I was asking about the cluster mode, but he asked me what I was going to do in summer, so I just said it, but I didn't expect him to post a post on the discussion board..."
"Discussion board?"
"Well, when I entered the intranet, someone made a temporary page, and the network logistics discussed technical issues in it."
"The one with a lot of exclamation marks added to it." Fei You said to Xia Tian, "Want a partner?"
There is no wind in the sky, the air is humid, and the ripples of the fire are like blood.
But this is not a problem, the planning team has prepared so many weapons, not to mention burning a path, it is more than enough to burn the entire arena.
The "Venus" high-explosive bomb exploded in the sky mixed with a strange red light, like a sun of a different color, illuminating the trails and the branches and vines of the dark forest, and the white ghosts fled in panic.
The red reflects the boundless clouds in the sky, and it is a deep and shallow blood-red sky, which envelops the garden in a heavy and thick way, without a trace of starlight.
The main banquet hall is hidden deep in the road, even if it cannot be seen, everyone knows its location.
They were later ambushed twice more, each more dangerous than the last.
One of them was when we were crossing a path next to a burning gazebo and suddenly a white ghost swooped out of the flames and bit the throat of a guy in yellow marmot pajamas at the edge of the crowd.
Bai Jing'an reacted quickly, blasting off half of the monster's head with one shot, but its remaining teeth still clung to the flesh and blood.
Bai Jing'an didn't have time to look, and shot at another shadow that jumped out of the gazebo. That person's teammates rushed to check the situation, but the victim was already hopeless.
At the same moment, a dozen pale and deformed bodies crawled out of the water by the gazebo. The water of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the flames, and they seem to come out of hell.
These monsters are small in size, with dirty gills on their faces or necks, fish-like hollow round eyes, and fangs bared. They are summoned by a greater power, and their bones are full of fanatical appetite.
Bai Jing'an heard the sound of Xia Tian shooting in front of the team, and he fired a modified rocket towards the right, and the flames burned wildly, illuminating the entire space.
Next to it, Xia Tian made some calculations, inserted the concussion gun in the back, replaced it with a micro charge, and fired forward.
The encounter begins here.
Two new injuries were added to Xia Tian's body, and the bone was deeply visible in the waist and ribs. He had just finished dealing with a large man when a white ghost lurked under a stone wall and rushed towards him.
The moment he turned his head, he saw a shock wave hit it, its bones and flesh were shattered, drawing a blood-red arc, and fell to the ground dead.
Xia Tian turned his head to look at the person who shot the gun. The person froze there with an embarrassed expression. You don't often see people saving people like this.
He found out that he knew him... Mo An, Luo Qingtian's partner, his "sworn enemy".
After seeing him once on the cruise ship, Xia Tian has not seen him again, it seems that this person is determined not to meet him face to face. But in this kind of place, all the people always come together in the end.
Xia Tian went to clear the two monsters again, put away his gun, and glanced over, saw the man standing behind him, looking at him with a serious and painful expression, coupled with the corpses all over the ground, it was almost Came out of a TV show.
"I can't kill you," Moan said, lowering the barrel of the gun.
He was seriously injured, and such a tragic and helpless expression in the battlefield is very shocking. He said: "People like us have been fighting each other for almost two hundred years. So I can't kill you, people like us shouldn't touch you."
There were people watching him silently, and some people were packing up their guns and cleaning up the undead monsters. His voice is low and his tone is slow. At the end of a battle, it is like the final narration of an epic movie. This guy is definitely a movie star.
Fei You gave him a complicated look, and after he finished brewing his emotions, he patted him on the shoulder gently, and said, "Close up the energy tube."
Mo An nodded and counted the remaining ammunition with the team.
Xia Tian realized that Mo An's planning team had given him another silver-haired tactical plan. It's just a curse. But it's normal to focus on living, instead of messing with your teammates, and knowing how to cooperate with him in acting.
From now on, Mo'an no longer had to hide from himself. They didn't kill each other as planned by the planning team, and they would never do it again.
Luo Qingtian's death lost that power.
He was never supposed to have that power either.
They were later ambushed three more times, each more dangerous than the last.
Two of the party were dead, each with new wounds, but they were joined by two more squads as they crossed a lily pond full of white ghosts.
One of the firearms was exhausted, leaving only one dead, and the remaining one was also badly injured, half of his body was covered in blood. He dragged the broken gun and followed with a terrified look.
Eric gave him a medical kit and a multifunctional energy gun, which he took without saying a word.
As we continued to move forward, two more teams joined in one after another. One of the houses was breached, the network logistics was dead, and the soldier was seriously injured, and his teammates carried him all the way.
These people came over, joined the team to conquer the main banquet hall without saying hello, raised their chins when they met people they knew, exchanged weapons from time to time, and occasionally talked, mostly talking about tactical issues.
Most of them were wounded, but some were still healthy. Some looked pained, others were smiling, but each looked desperate. Even off the field, when they're drunk and partying and smiling for promotional photos, it's the same look.
Xia Tian heard a guy in the back talking about his interview before the start of the third round, saying how he said that the upper city should be destroyed, and then made a gesture and said: "Boom!"
A few people around laughed.
A group of people continued to move forward, leaving behind a sea of flames.
The flames are still spreading around. The layout of the third arena makes it difficult to start a fire, but when the fire is big enough, everything can be burned.
Xia Tian turned to look at Bai Jing'an, he was used to seeing his tactical plan at any time.
The man looked up at the sky worriedly, and at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed across the gloomy sky, illuminating his face. His skin was pale and cold as a blade.
The next moment, a low-pitched warning thunder sounded, shaking the arena.
Under the lightning, they saw countless white heads floating up from the water reflecting the fire again, staring at empty eyes, like a scene from a nightmare.
And they are people who walked in a certain ancient age, in the absurd and mysterious war, embarked on the dark journey without hesitation, and never doubted their goals for a moment.
Xia Tian didn't look at the surrounding monsters, he stared at the front, the main banquet hall was located at the end of the road. It is brightly lit and glowing, and is located at the central high point of the residential area. I really thought I was Mount Olympus.
Xia Tian didn't stop at one step, grabbed the bazooka, adjusted the power to the maximum, and blasted it.
It was like a signal, and countless gunshots sounded at the same time.
Everyone here is a master killer who knows how to fight monsters hand to hand. There are gunshots, screams, and the sound of broken flesh everywhere, and the flesh and blood are flying everywhere, all of which are consumables for the bloody feast in the upper city.
At such moments, all that is social disappears, and there is only the most savage and naked fighting, each side desperately trying to survive.
Xia Tian fired a shot at the head of a monster that jumped to his feet, and another one jumped from the right side, he didn't even look at it, a row of bullets swept across obliquely.
He threw away the gun with no bullets and grabbed the concussion gun on his back. The monster's flesh and blood splashed out in front of him. A huge white body rushed out of the blood mist, and its ferocious face occupied all eyes—
Another gun ran out of energy, and Xia Tian threw it away. He didn't know what gun he replaced, but kept shooting.
Behind him, the network logistics fell to the ground, and the surrounding small screens gathered around him like sand, disturbed by the fall, but quickly returned to normal and continued to collect data.
Xia Tian killed several mutated creatures in front, and when his leg hurt, he shot back, and rushed to deal with those who dived over from the water. He ran two steps, but his figure flickered, his right leg went numb for a while, and half of his body became cold... Paralyzing toxin, damn it, I used everything.
A monster jumped at him, and he turned sideways to hide, but didn't dodge. Bai Jing'an on the side fired a backhand shot at that thing, its head disappeared instantly, but its body was still trembling with ecstasy.
Xia Tian couldn't stand firmly, and knelt down on one knee in embarrassment.
But he was still staring straight ahead.
He was already very close to the banquet hall, and he could clearly see the lawyer in charge standing at the door, staring at him, and An Xiaoyin stood behind him.
He didn't care about another monster that rushed over, grabbed the Doomsday Destroyer that fell aside, and shot in that direction.
At the same time, an electric light that split the sky flashed across, thunder exploded, and heavy rain poured down, literally pouring water down.
The rain drenched Xia Tian thoroughly in a blink of an eye, the fire was completely dimmed, and there were corpses all around.
Xia Tian raised his head and glanced at the pitch-black sky. He was clearly in a desperate situation, but he had an arrogant and disdainful expression on his face, as if he was the winner.
He groped for something to hold on to, stood up straight, and then found that it was the statue of Qi Qing who abused that unlucky ghost three days ago. Now, the place is full of dead bodies again.
The rain fell violently, the monster stopped moving, and the whole scene became inexplicably silent, as if the whole world didn't know what to do.