A heavy rain swept across the entire wilderness area. The rain washed away the bloodstains that could be seen everywhere, washed away the dust on the broken wall, and also cleaned up the sins in this wilderness area.
The rainy season has officially arrived in the Southern Region.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky. The sky was filled with dark clouds, menacing. It rained heavily, and the rain invaded every corner of this wilderness with the force of wind and residual clouds.
"No, no." Lin Zihan exclaimed, woke up from his sleep, and stood up suddenly. The big beads of sweat on his forehead dripped onto the floor, leaving small puddles. The dust on the ground was pockmarked by the sweat.
Clear beads of sweat stained the dust on the ground, like amber, reflecting the heavy rain outside the window.
"Huh~huh~" Lin Zihan's chest heaved violently, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed.
Reaching out to wipe the sweat from his head, Lin Zihan looked around. He was lying on a bed, or could barely be called a bed. The worn mattress, sponge and springs were exposed.
Putting his hand on the wall, Lin Zihan slowly stood up and walked to the window that was no longer worthy of its name. The heavy rain outside the window is like a waterfall. The flood drainage system on the street has long been paralyzed. The collected rainwater is like a river, rushing wantonly on the street.
In the clear rainwater, there were rotten wood, dead grass, and various debris, such as fragments of tactical uniforms. Lin Zihan even saw an epaulette with the military logo rolling up and down in the rushing water.
The wilderness area is a place without order, and all kinds of social rules are in vain here. No one cares about it. Killing people, strengthening people competing for resources, killing drivers to seize the core of the terminal brain are common things.
Countless people have died in the wilderness area, and ferocious beasts are only the biggest factor among them. The sinister human heart also plays an important role in this chaotic wilderness area.
A gust of wind blew by, and the rain hit Lin Zihan's face, the already broken glass, and the floor in the room.
This rain has only washed away the surface of the wilderness area. Inside this building, in this place where there is no rain, it is still dirty and messy.
With a long sigh, Lin Zihan looked at the rain outside the window, and the nightmare scene appeared in front of his eyes.
The clustered strike of the two-meter-thick shaped energy cannon passed through Wu Jianming's body; Wu Kexin burst into tears in front of her, scolding herself for not saving her life; Wei Mengying appeared in front of her covered in blood. , ask yourself why...
Scenes whose authenticity was difficult to distinguish were played out over and over again in front of Lin Zihan's eyes, above the rain curtain, like a movie.
"It's really ridiculous. He's a heinous bastard, but he's still trying to get some kind of redemption." Let the rain hit his face mercilessly. Lin Zihan's eyelashes were wet with the water, and his eyes were slightly red.
The water slipped into his mouth, and Lin Zihan felt salty, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
"Heaven does not give birth to useless people, and the earth does not grow nameless grass, so what am I, a waste, outside this world?" Recalling his last glance before coma, the black shadow was still floating in the air. .
Jumping down, Lin Zihan directly smashed the broken window. The glass fragments flew out of the window along with Lin Zihan's body, cutting off the rain column outside like fragments of space.
Without the exoskeleton, without the computing blessing of the telencephalon, Lin Zihan relied on the terrifying physical fitness. In the heavy rain, on the deserted street, only a black shadow speeding past and ripples on the water were left. .
Heavy rain poured down from the top of his head, already soaking Lin Zihan, but even so, Lin Zihan's speed was not affected at all.
It wasn't until Lin Zihan was tired that he stopped. Passing through the door frame with only half of the door remaining, you walked into a three-story villa.
The dilapidated door creaked in the wind and rain. Of the windows in the entire villa, only the window frames were still creaking. The broken glass on the ground composed a symphony in the raindrops blowing into the window. .
Walking slowly towards the hall, Lin Zihan looked around, taking in everything around him. There were oil paintings hanging on the wall, a pendulum clock that had been fixed an unknown number of years ago, and the mottled walls were covered with moss.
The keen Lin Zihan smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, his nose flapped, and a stream of air flowed into Lin Zihan's nostrils.
The clearness of the rain, the pungentness of the dust, the smell of blood mixed with the fishy smell, and the smell of conspiracy... Lin Zihan closed his eyes and enjoyed the complex smell in the air, whether it was fragrant, sweet, or rotten, fishy.
"There is also a disgusting bad breath." Lin Zihan said slowly, stepping forward with his left foot and stepping lightly on the still intact wooden floor.
After the telencephalon repaired itself, it continued to interact with Lin Zihan. The powerful telencephalon signal pulse was like lightning falling from the sky, hitting his forehead. His brain was numb for a while, and a blue light flashed in front of his eyes.
Seven flying knives suddenly appeared and turned into streams of light and were nailed to the wall.
"Come out, don't hide." Lin Zihan's eyes swept over the blood on the ground. The dark red blood must have been there not long ago. The rain around it proved that it was someone who came here to take shelter from the rain.
"Who are you?" At the corner of the stairs, two men slowly walked out. Their gloomy faces were unshaven. The wounds on their bodies were clearly visible. The wounds on their shoulders seemed to have been treated just now. On the white bandages, there were bright red spots. color.
"Killer Huan." Lin Zi glanced at the two people in front of him coldly.
Just by scanning those eyes, the two people upstairs felt extremely cold, as if ice and snow were pressing down behind them.
"Stop!" An angry scolding came from upstairs. In that tone, a gentle force swept away Lin Zihan's chilling air.
A pair of jade feet slowly walked down from the stairs. On the pair of beautiful legs, the lavender tactical uniform was cut open several times, revealing the jade-like skin. The red wounds on it were particularly dazzling. .
'This voice is a bit...,' Lin Zihan thought to himself, feeling that the tone seemed familiar. He slowly raised his head, looked from bottom to top, and slowly looked at the figure of the person in front of him, his eyes locked on that face.
"Senior...Senior, why are you here?" Lin Zihan looked at that familiar face. Isn't it none other than senior Lu Xin?
It's just that Lu Xin is different from the past. She no longer has the aloof arrogance. She puts her hands on the handrail of the stairs and leans on the stairs. There were wounds everywhere, blood soaked into the clothes, and the cuts on the clothes were neat and neat.
"It's you...ah," Lu Xin, who was still very aggressive just now, saw Lin Zihan, his power suddenly decreased, and he said weakly. With one hand covering his left shoulder, the blood still flowed out from between his fingers.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Lin Zihan saw Lu Xin soften, lean on the stairs, and take a step forward.
The two men guarding the stairs became nervous when they saw Lin Zihan's actions, and their swords were at war for a moment.
Lin Zihan took a step and before the two of them could react, he was already beside Lu Xin. He stretched out his left hand, slightly bent his left arm, and took over the fallen Lu Xin.
Lu Xin, who was leaning on Lin Zihan's arms, her breathing became weaker, "It's okay." As soon as she finished speaking, she fainted in Lin Zihan's arms.
"You two stay down below, and I'll go up and treat the wound." Lin Zihan put his right hand around Lu Xin's calf, picked up Lu Xin, and went upstairs without looking back.
The two people guarding downstairs had all their wounds taken care of. There were only some minor wounds, so there was no need to worry about them.
"They are alone together like this. The woman will not be in any danger." The relatively younger man said, leaning against the wall, holding the energy potion in his hand, and drank it in one gulp, with a somewhat expression on his face. ferocious.
"Probably not. Although that person is imposing and makes people uncomfortable, he shouldn't be that kind of villain." The older man took out a solid energy bar in his pocket that was as thick as a thumb and no more than ten centimeters long, and did it like this Start eating.
"Hurry up and rest and replenish some energy. Those hunters will not let us go so easily." The older man quickly finished the energy bar, then leaned against the wall, put his left hand behind him, and clenched his hand. The broken blade inside.
The rain outside the window gradually became lighter until it stopped completely. The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a ray of sunshine shone through the dark clouds. Spring in Nandu has always been like this, with unpredictable clouds and sunshine, and the weather changes faster than turning the page of a book.
The dazzling sunlight shone through the window and fell right on Lin Zihan's face.
After treating the wounds on Lu Xin's body, Lin Zihan looked at the bloody bandages and countless alcohol cotton on the ground, and his own hands were also stained with blood.
"Tell me, what happened? Who hurt my senior sister like this?" Lin Zihan appeared silently on the first floor, like a ghost, appearing in front of the two of them.
Even if the two of them were resting, it would be impossible for them not to notice that someone was approaching, unless that person's movement and strength far exceeded his own, and he had an absolute crush on senses and aura.
But the person in front of him looks like he is only twenty-one or two, how could he have such strength.
"A group of unknown Enhancers attacked our team and chased us in the wilderness area." The young man stood up and said first.
Halfway through the words, the slightly older man, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, took over the words and continued: "Those people cooperated tacitly, took ruthless attacks, and acted swiftly. Our team of more than a dozen people was left in a short time. Less than five people.”
"It was the people above who rescued us. The other three were also killed one after another while running for their lives." The unshaven man continued, his tone even more indignant. He punched himself in the face, "It's all my fault, it's her fault."
"Those people are hunters, right?" Lin Zihan's face was very calm, and the anger just now subsided a little, and he calmed down. His hands were clenched into fists, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands were clearly visible, and the knuckles were prominent, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Yes." The older man said slowly, with a somewhat nervous look on his face.
The so-called wilderness hunters are not hunting wild beasts (ferocious beasts in the wilderness), but hunting people who enter the wilderness, whether they are experimental teams of various economic groups, bounty teams who work for money, or military personnel. , all within the hunting range of wild hunters.
"They are really getting more and more bold!" Lin Zihan turned away and looked out the window, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
