Outside the hospital building, monsters roared one after another, their scarlet eyes gleaming in the white mist.
"If you don't have any questions, let's start the task now!"
As there was no objection, the sparrow (the man with glasses) obtained the temporary command of this loose team relatively smoothly.
Sunflower (round face) is a very eye-catching little person. After hearing the words of the sparrow, he immediately walked to the forefront of the team holding his shield, and said flatly: "Boss sparrow, I have long wanted to get to know you Such a big man... As long as my fat guy is there, your safety is definitely not a problem!!"
"A slippery head!"
Weizard, who was walking behind the team with the veteran and Tomahawk (Scarface), thought to himself: "This fat guy looks reckless, but he has a lot of eyes..."
"The thing about this is to tell the man with glasses clearly-as long as you can ensure the safety of my fat man, you will be safer!"
"For the man with glasses, this is undoubtedly a very cost-effective deal. I believe he will definitely not refuse this kind of door-to-door sale."
Sure enough, Sparrow responded with a smile: "Don't worry, we will be fine!"
Weizard glanced sideways at the veteran and Tomahawk. Judging from their reactions, the two men had an indifferent attitude towards the alliance between sparrows and sunflowers...
Of course, it is also possible that the two of them are not aware of it at all.
Under the sign of the sparrow, the leading sunflower led the team through the lobby on the first floor of the hospital building to the corridor on the left.
It may be due to the fog. The light in this hospital building is extremely dim, which makes the atmosphere in the building look very gloomy and terrifying.
"Da! Da!"
In the deathly silent environment, only the footsteps made by everyone reverberated continuously.
"The wizard! The man whose brain was sucked by the monster, there is only a string of numbers on the nameplate on his chest... 319,485."
A message from the veteran popped up on Weizard's personal communication device.
(Note: In the real world, Weizard’s personal communication equipment and storage space are bound to his mobile phone, but in various mission scenarios, these two things appear in his “window interface”. In sight.)
"319485? Already received."
Weizard, who followed the team slowly, replied: "The sunflower and the sparrow have already formed an alliance, so keep a few more minds."
"Understood!" The veteran's reply was very simple.
At this time, everyone has arrived at the entrance of the corridor.
Looking up, Weizard found that he couldn't see anything in the corridor, only darkness.
"Attention! Flash bomb!"
With a gesture of alert, the sparrow took out a flash bomb from the storage space and threw it over.
The dark corridor is like the mouth of a prehistoric behemoth, swallowing everything that enters, including light...
Seeing this weird situation, the group stopped.
"Let's go in!"
After hesitating, the sparrow still whispered: "Everyone, be vigilant!"
The first sunflower looked at the sparrow first, and then at a few others... In the end, he gritted his teeth and walked in first.
"The temperament is not bad!"
Weizard raised his eyebrows, he followed the sparrow and entered the corridor third.
At the moment of leaving the hall and entering the corridor on the left, Weizard could clearly perceive that he seemed to have passed through an invisible film, and then, a damp and decayed breath passed into his nose.
"Well, this style of painting is like a haunted house..."
What unfolded in Weizard's vision was a closed and spacious room measuring only fifty or sixty square meters.
The whole room is very dilapidated, yellow, black, yellow and black, with blood stains on the walls... A few tattered chairs, a table with a table, and a row of old bookcases against the wall. There is nothing else.
The layout of the room was clear at a glance, but Weizard felt his scalp numb.
"Sunflowers and sparrows... where are they?"
Weizard quickly glanced back, and what appeared in his sight was an old wall!
"The veteran and the tomahawk are gone..."
"Communication equipment is unavailable... and there is no way out..."
With his eyes slightly squinted, Weizard, whose lazy aura suddenly disappeared, raised the long sword in his hand and placed it in front of him, ready to go.
"Quack..."
"Hehehe..."
At this moment, waves of trembling weird laughter rang out of thin air in this closed room.
"Quack..."
"Hehehe..."
The weird laughter grew louder and harsher.
Amidst this unpleasant laughter, waves of dizziness surged over Weizard's heart.
"Damn it!"
Enduring the discomfort, Weizard leaned against the wall, trying to stabilize his shaky body.
"Illusion? Or infrasound?"
Weizard kept his sword on guard while pondering to himself.
Suddenly, an illusory, translucent creature floated out of the bookcase on the other side of the enclosed room... That strange laughter came from it.
"A ghost?"
Weizard, whose vision was a little blurry, no longer sat waiting for death. He flew forward with his fighting spirit, grabbed the long sword in his hand and slashed across it heavily.
"Quack..."
"Hehehe..."
The illusory creature under attack did not suffer the slightest harm, but the harsh sound from its body raised a level.
Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Weizard, without any hesitation, immediately rolled in the direction behind him.
There was a roar in his ears, his vision became increasingly blurred, and a stream of heat flowed from Weizard's nose.
I touched the nose with the back of my hand, it was full of bright red blood...
Weizard, who was kneeling on the ground, knew that he, who had high perception attributes, had suffered even more serious damage.
"Not a ghost! It should be an unknown incorporeal creature, almost completely immune to physical damage..."
Various thoughts flashed quickly in Weizard's mind.
Time is running out. If the creature with only an illusory body in front of him is not eliminated, Weizard is afraid that he will be planted here.
The backhand inserted the long sword on the ground, and the [Tarot Card] appeared in Weizard's hands out of thin air.
"Play!"
While conscious, a whole set of cards flew out from Weizard's fingers like a celestial flower. They drew a beautiful arc and hit the incorporeal creature floating in mid-air.
"what!!"
When the card hit the incorporeal creature, its translucent illusory body flickered sharply... Then, a louder and harsher sound wave erupted from its body.
"Kacha Kacha..."
The objects in the room were cracked by the crackling sound, and Weizard's throat was also sweet, and bright red blood oozes from his ears, eyes and nostrils at the same time.
Seeing that his card attack was effective, Weizard ignored his injury, folded his hands and folded his arms.
"Yan Fan!"
Those tarot cards that have penetrated incorporeal creatures are like being manipulated by invisible threads... They have reversed their respective forward directions in a form that violates the laws of physics, and blasted along the path they came. Back.
With the hit of the second card attack, the struggling movement of the incorporeal creature completely solidified, and all the sounds it made came to an abrupt end.
Seeing the incorporeal creature in front of him gradually turned into nothingness, Weizard's feet were soft, and he collapsed on the ground.
"Are you done?"
A wry smile appeared on Weizard's face, "It's terrible! The main mission has just begun..."