Perhaps because of the design of the house, the bathroom of the resident here is connected to the bathroom of another resident.
However, considering that the entire building is now torn into pieces, it is impossible to determine which floor the residents next door belong to.
Stepping over the fine powder that shattered the wall, I arrived at the bathroom next door. Nothing was out of the ordinary.
But the screams came continuously from the living room in front, shrill, sad and penetrating.
The group of people all increased their vigilance and followed Su Mo.
The strong smell of blood and rancid smell came from the front, as if they were approaching a slaughterhouse.
Entering the living room, the field of view suddenly widened. On the dark brown wooden floor, there was a large area of dark, yet-dry blood. There were even some broken organs and filth on the blood.
And in the place where the blood was most concentrated, also on the sofa, there was a young man lying with his back to them, the veins on his neck were exposed, and he was screaming hoarsely.
The young man seemed to be aware of the movement coming from their side, and turned his head to look this way, only to see two eyes that were like blood holes. The eyes were missing, and bright red blood stained the lower half of his face, making him look ferocious. Terrible.
He tilted his head, as if trying to sense who the visitor was, and asked warily in a hoarse voice:
"Who are you?!"
There was silence in the room for a moment, and Su Mo replied:
"We are here to find Shi Wencong and his teammates."
"Come to see us? You are the rescuers from outside, right?"
The young man's face immediately became excited:
"We had told Xiao Zhang before we set off that something was not right with Captain Shi. If we did not return after the deadline, we told him to find a way to move reinforcements. I didn't expect that Xiao Zhang's lack of heart could be reliable at times. I actually invited the reinforcements over, and I will treat him to a drink when I get out."
When Shen Panxia, Zhou Jiantai and Xu Sixue heard this, their eyes immediately became very strange.
They couldn't say that Xiao Zhang was so drunk outside every day that he had long forgotten about Shi Wencong leading the team to a foreign land.
If Lu Zongping hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door because of the Death Seal weapon, he might not have known that this team had fallen into a foreign land.
"I bumped into you along the way. Can you tell us about the situation when you came in?"
Su Mo asked patiently.
"This is simple."
As if aware of the hope of survival, the young man's expression was more exciting than ever, and his brows were filled with excitement:
"My name is Zhuang Zhao, and I am the Nether God of the Blood-Clothed God Sect. Oh, the Blood-Clothed God Sect is the name of our organization. Although our organization is not as big as the House of Peace and the Magician Alliance, we are located in Fenghai District, Qinghu City. The Wuyu Lane area of Yuanshan Street is quite famous. You should know it if you ask any aunt.
Our organization has a total of ten positions including leader, deputy leader, and eight divine envoys. However, there are only nine people in the organization now. This is mainly because our assessment standards are strict and those who can be selected are all elites. You look like Xiao Zhang For such a serious and responsible level 2 fusion person, we had to examine him for a whole month before allowing him to become the God of Wedding Clothes.
Back to the topic, Leader Shi, oh no, Captain Shi, he asked us to call him Captain Shi in front of outsiders.
Captain Shi bought a weapon on the black market some time ago. It was an unedged Seven-Star Tang Dao. It was about one meter long. It seemed that it could only be placed on a shelf as a collectible, but in fact it was a Yellow Pages item. Super rare object, extremely powerful and violent.
Not only is it extremely sharp, it can cut iron like mud and cut hair with a blow, but it can also activate the sword energy ten meters away. With this magical sword, anyone can become an unparalleled swordsman in the world, let alone the same swordsman. Now that you have reached a certain level, even challenges beyond the next level are not impossible.
Because of this extremely domineering effect, we respect it as a sacred object in the religion and named it Xuanyuan Sword.
Captain Shi couldn't put it down, holding it in his hands and playing with it every day, even holding it while sleeping. Over time, the way he looked at Xuanyuan Sword changed in some way, and his whole person became nagging. .
We thought that Captain Shi was affected by the price, and we were going to advise him to reduce the use of Xuanyuan Sword. However, at this moment, Captain Stone took the initiative to invite us to explore a foreign land.
He said that there were many strange objects in that foreign land, and now that he was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, he could capture the strange objects inside as much as possible.
Everyone knew the power of Xuanyuan Sword and had seen the strength of Team Stone, so they agreed and prepared to work together to dig out that foreign land.
Except for Xiao Zhang, who was the weakest and had just joined, staying outside, the remaining seven of us entered here together with Team Shi.
Then that was the beginning of all tragedies..."
At this point, Zhuang Zhao's expression became panicked, and his body trembled a little, as if he recalled the unforgettable fear from back then.
Seeing this, Shen Panxia walked closer and squatted down, comforting her with a warm voice:
"Don't worry, we are all here, and we will definitely try our best to rescue you, but first you have to tell us what happened here, so that we can rescue people in a targeted manner."
It seemed that Shen Panxia's comfort had an effect.
Zhuang Zhao, whose eyes were blurred with blood, smiled gratefully.
Then he took a deep breath and said with a slightly trembling voice:
"We encountered danger immediately after we came in. As soon as we entered the hall on the first floor, the Muyue Divine Envoy and the Lieyang Divine Envoy stepped on the air and fell into a pile of mud on the spot. The remaining people, with the help of the Huangquan Divine Envoy, I barely managed to keep from falling."
Hearing this, Xu Sixue and Zhou Jiantai felt sad.
They almost followed suit.
“Then, under the command of Team Shi, we climbed through the window on the right and entered the property office.
In the property office, we eliminated two white shirts, but we didn't find any strange objects.
After leaving the property office, we suddenly stepped onto the fourth floor, and on the fourth floor, we met...that guy.
He was a young man in his mid-twenties, with a square face, big eyes, and an honest appearance. He was wearing a gray plaid shirt and blue jeans. He looked very honest, except for the fact that he had a hosta stuck in his head.
The translucent green jade hairpin was like a dagger, inserted deeply into his temple, leaving only the jade handle hanging with a string of beads exposed.
The moment we saw each other, we knew that we were encountering a red-clad monster, but we didn't have much fear because we had a large number of people, and our strength was not bad, and there was also a stone team holding Xuanyuan Sword. Even the red ones Yi level, it is not impossible to defeat.
What's more, the jade hairpin on his head is most likely a red-level rare item. With such a valuable treasure in front of him, there is absolutely no reason to give it up easily.
So we followed our previous cooperation and launched a siege against each other.
But the battle did not go as smoothly as we imagined.
Instead, it completely collapsed from the beginning.
Because Team Stone betrayed us and cooperated with the monsters on the opposite side to attack our own people! !
The strongest Underworld Divine Envoy was killed on the spot, killed by him from behind with a single blow.
After the deputy leader reacted, he immediately took us to escape, but he was not hostile at all.
I watched with my own eyes as the fallen divine envoy was torn into pieces by Team Stone.
I also saw the deputy leader’s temple being pierced by the red-clothed monster.
In the end, only me and the Zixia Divine Envoy were left, each running in two directions.
Not long after, I heard the screams of the Zixia Divine Envoy.
While escaping, I suffered severe damage to my eyes in order to avoid the attack of the red-clad monster. I managed to escape and hide in this room.
I have been hiding here, being careful not to make a sound.
It wasn't until I suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the outside world not long ago, and knew that the red-clad monsters and Team Stone were joining forces to fight against the enemy, that I made a sound to seek help from the outside world.
Then it’s up to you. "
Listening to Zhuang Zhao's narration, everyone roughly sorted out the cause and effect, and couldn't help but fell silent.
The situation here was just as they had initially guessed, it had fallen into the worst possible situation.
Shi Wencong had already been contaminated before he came in, or in other words, controlled by the death mark weapon.
He will unite with the weirdos inside to attack his own people. In a sense, he can no longer be called a human being.
Even if Lu Zongping could find him, it would probably be difficult to rescue him.
The difficulty is no less than restoring a fallen species to a normal human being.
At least so far, I have not heard of any successful cases.
The best way to deal with it is to bury him here to prevent him from going out to harm others in the future.
But was Lu Zongping able to deal with the evil consequences of his momentary negligence?
In the silent silence, Zhuang Zhao suddenly spoke and asked urgently:
"When are you taking me out? My eyes still need treatment.
As long as I have another pair of eyes transplanted, I should be able to see the light again.
It's great to be able to awaken as a magician, and you can quickly recover from such trauma.
For ordinary people, they may only be blind for the rest of their lives. "
Zhuang Zhao sighed, but his expression was extremely lucky.
When Shen Panxia saw his expression, she couldn't help but reveal a complicated look on her delicate little face.
She said softly:
"Your eye may need to be treated later."
"Why?!"
When Zhuang Zhao heard this, he suddenly became excited:
"Everyone is dead, and now I am the only one left. I bear the hatred of so many people. If I don't cure my eyes and find a way to become stronger, how can I kill that bastard Shi Wencong?! How can I avenge everyone?!"
"...But before you take revenge, before you treat your eyes...you have to reattach your body first."
The expression on Zhuang Zhao's face suddenly froze, like a petrified statue.
A long while.
He turned his head numbly, as if he had regained his sight, and looked at the restaurant with his bloody eyes, looking at the lower body that had fallen by the dining table.
From there extending to the front of the sofa, there was a terrible bloody road.
Not only was it covered with blood, there were even leftover organs and filth.
turn out to be.
From the beginning, he never escaped.
Except for Shi Wencong, the team that came in this time had no survivors at all.
Zhuang Zhao suddenly burst into laughter, and drops of blood dripped down his broken waist and abdomen.
The young face revealed the desire for life, the fear of death, the resentment towards the enemy, and the unwillingness for the wish not to be realized.
Perhaps before entering this foreign land, he was proud of his identity as a magician and full of hope for a bright future, but no one expected that just one mission would completely ruin everything.
All kinds of emotions melted, blended, and gathered on Zhuang Zhao's face, and finally turned into a touch of dark black energy, billowing over his body.
But his expression was very regretful:
"Originally, I thought I had a chance to kill Shi Wencong with my own hands, but now it seems I have no choice. However, even if I fall under Jiuquan, I think the deputy leader and the Luoying Divine Envoy will not blame me.
It's rare to get to know you. If possible, please help kill Shi Wencong. There can't be more victims. We are enough, please. "
Zhuang Zhao put his hands on the coffee table, kowtowed deeply to everyone, and made a loud "dong" sound.
Immediately, he raised his right hand, fell with a palm, and smashed his head.
The black energy that was churning around his body immediately seemed to have lost its foundation and completely dissipated.
Seeing this scene happening in front of them, everyone's emotions were a little complicated.
They knew that Zhuang Zhao committed suicide to prevent himself from evolving into a monster, and decided to die as a magician.
Throughout, he remained human.
There was silence for a while.
Shen Panxia let out a sigh of relief and said aloud:
"I was thinking when I heard Zhuang Zhao mention the red-level monster just now. That monster is probably the one I encountered last year."
Su Mo raised his eyes and looked at her.
Shen Panxia looked at each other with clear eyes, and then said:
"I told Brother Mo last time in the mental hospital that I had seen death mark weapons before.
When dealing with a Yellow Page last year, the strange object he held had a similar mark engraved on it.
The strange object was a hosta, and the yellow page was almost exactly the same as what Zhuang Zhao described.
In other words, it was more than half a year after the Yellow Pages disappeared.
He did not die as I imagined, but was promoted from the yellow page level to the red coat level.
And, came here. "
Su Mo nodded slightly and said thoughtfully:
"In this way, it can also explain why he readily joined forces with Shi Wencong, unlike other monsters who are prone to internal conflicts. After all, they are both controlled by death mark weapons, and the controllers behind them are likely to be the same person. .”
"Do you think there is such a possibility?"
Xu Sixue's imagination suddenly opened up and he speculated on the spot:
"According to the intelligence we collected before, something was wrong with Shi Wencong as early as when he was in the outside world. The specific manifestation was that he was nagging, chanting something like [Go back quickly], [Nanyue is still waiting for me], etc. Unintelligible words.
So is this foreign land the home he wants to return to? Is Nan Yue waiting for him the red-clad monster?
Although both of them are men, it is not ruled out that men can also have impure friendships. What's more, that man also likes to wear a hosta on his head, which makes the symbolic meaning even more obvious.
And this can also explain why Shi Wencong brought his team here. This was obviously to deliver food to his Nanyue. "
Listening to Xu Sixue's analysis, everyone felt a little confused in their thinking.
I always felt that the basis he gave was completely unreasonable, but it seemed to make sense.
It's really a bad idea.
Su Mo thought for a while and simply threw this nonsense aside.
He glanced at Zhuang Zhao's corpse, then looked at the tall building not far away, and said coldly:
"In short, if I am sure there are no survivors, then I can finally give it a go without any worries!"
