In the tent of Team Mars.
Li Nuo was put on a chair by the guard.
After the guards left, about a minute later, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the camp.
"Choo Choo Choo!"
This is the whistle that a scout will blow when he discovers an emergency:
"Report, sir! Something bad is happening! The undead on the first and second underground floors have revived early! They are forming an army to surround our camp!"
Pim's voice reached Li Nuo's ears:
"Calm down, soldier!...Attention, everyone! I order you to defend the camp where you are and never retreat until you die!"
"Sir, what about Lieutenant Grete on the third underground floor? We have to go and rescue him!"
"No, soldier, I am going to save him! I will lead my most elite soldiers to the third underground floor to rescue Lieutenant Gretel. You must stay here to defend your position! Do you understand? Don't let the returning Gretel Lieutenant, I saw a devastated camp!”
"Yes, sir!"
Pim's impassioned speech moved the soldiers present.
His MI2 soldiers, and all the soldiers from Alvin's army, all stayed behind.
Only four guards followed him out of the camp and went to the third underground floor to rescue Lieutenant Grete.
Li Nuo sat on the chair with his head propped up, the smile on his lips gradually getting thicker.
He didn't know how Pim revived the undead in advance.
He only knew that if Pim rushed to the third underground floor now, he would definitely hit the muzzle of Murphy's gun.
Li Nuo closed his eyes and planned to take a short rest to let the side effects of the soul torture potion dissipate, otherwise he would feel like a top was spinning in his head...
The next second, he opened his eyes, and a light of self-criticism flashed in his eyes.
What are you sleeping on, Li Nuo?
Pim is not dead yet, how can you sleep?
How can you be sure that he will die at the hands of Murphya?
If he didn't die, wouldn't there still be endless troubles?
Only if he dies and is shattered into pieces, can you, Li Nuo, be qualified to sleep peacefully and fully!
Li Nuo deeply criticized his slackness.
He raised his hand and pressed the armrests of the chair, standing up against waves of dizziness.
If Pim was bound to die, then Li Nuo would also add several layers of iron plates and rivets to the board of Pim's coffin!
Only in this way can he feel completely at ease.
...Hey, many times, being a wise man who is good at planning is so troublesome.
The more you think, the more you worry, and the less time you have to sleep.
Might as well be a violent machine with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.
It doesn't matter if you are bullied, the worst thing you can do is imitate Brother Crow and lift the table.
It's a pity that the system I got is not amazing, and it cannot allow me to enter the invincible state in a short period of time...
Li Nuo shook his head, barely suppressing the dizziness in his head.
He glanced at the empty tent and sighed silently in his heart.
He picked up the rifle leaning against the wall, staggered away from here, and stepped into the war-torn frontline battlefield.
…
Li Nuo opened the door curtain and came outside the tent to see the grand scene of the resurrection of the dead.
A faint stream of purple-black air emerged from the cracks in the floor and extended straight upward.
Countless bone fragments were blown by the purple-black air current, slowly floating up from the ground and hovering in mid-air.
The leg bones stand upright on the ground.
The centipede-like spine is connected to the leg bones.
The ribs fit into grooves in the vertebrae.
The skull with empty eye sockets perfectly connected with the upper end of the spine with a "pop" sound.
In less than 10 seconds, the skeletons on the underground floor turned into skeleton soldiers holding bone swords.
The large skeletons killed by honey bombs also entered the recovery process.
Among more than a dozen piles of pitch-black debris, pale bones appeared out of thin air, followed by the thighs, hands, head of the big skeleton, and the frightening bone hammer.
These things that had been completely melted into residue by biochemical honey jelly appeared in front of the imperial soldiers again.
Li Nuo witnessed the entire process of the resurrection of the dead and was immediately surprised.
Is magic so magical? !
Why do complete bones appear inside only the residue of liquid and particulate matter? Aren't these bones dissolved by biochemical honey jelly?
Can magic ignore the basic rules of physics and chemistry and reverse chemical reactions?
Also, what happened to those skeleton soldiers who were cleaned by the torrent of bullets?
Why are there no bullet holes or bullet marks on their bodies, only some mottled marks?
What happened to the skeleton soldiers that were burned to ashes by the liquid fire?
Didn’t they all turn into ashes? How can you still stand up?
Li Nuo scratched his head full of questions and couldn't figure out the magical principle of "resurrection of the dead".
All I can say is that magic is indeed magic, and it is indeed different from science.
No wonder there is a saying that "Only magic can defeat magic".
Li Nuo suppressed the doubts in his heart and tightened his grip on the firearm.
His eyes moved back and forth outside the camp, just in time to see Pim's back running into the stairwell, but he never found Sergeant Mars.
Where has Mars gone? Is it still on the third underground floor?
…Oh, it’s possible.
Since he can use the copper whistle to call Captain Murphy's Ya, he will most likely also undertake some other tasks, such as helping Captain Murphy's look out, guarding, etc...
Li Nuo thought to himself.
He was not worried that Mars would thwart his plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Because according to Pim's character and philosophy, even if he was stopped by Sergeant Mars, he would force his way through.
Mars' military rank and strength are not as high as Pim's, so it is absolutely impossible to stop Pim beyond the third underground level.
There was only one thing on Li Nuo's mind, and he was always a little worried.
That's how to 100% guarantee that Pim will explode on the spot and die without any body parts.
Li Nuo reached into his pocket, held the cold dominoes, and his eyes became deep.
He glanced at the bustling battlefield and saw that no one was paying attention to his criminal soldier, so he decisively stepped into the unattended stairwell.
After the army continued to fight, the number of troops was seriously reduced, and defense oversights inevitably occurred.
This just provided an opportunity for Li Nuo to take action.
He stepped into the stairwell and walked down the stairway, with the layout of the entire catacombs in his mind.
"Pim just went down from Stairwell No. 3, which is the closest route to the third underground floor. If he was defeated by Captain Murphy's and was seriously injured and fled the scene, he should have returned to the underground through Stairwell No. 3. One level, and then escape to the ground...
"This is the shortest and fastest route. Unless Pym can burrow into the ground, he will definitely pass through Stairwell 3. In this case, I will find a crypt lurker in Stairwell 3..."
Li Nuo stepped into the second underground floor and took a breath.
He saw groups of cairnwraiths.
Fortunately, fortunately, the "mark of resentment" on his body is still effective.
The group of stone cairn binding spirits just glanced at him lightly and then went back to circling in the air.
Li Nuo jogged all the way to Stairwell No. 3 and began to look for his favorite crypt lurker.
