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Six hours ago.

Europe, Balkans, Romania.

Will Smith and several team members took advantage of the night to hide in the tree.

The weather is not very good. Although there is a moon, there are a few large dark clouds in the sky. It is all luck to see how far.

Several people were armed with submachine guns and stood in battle, staring at the temporary tents set up by the victims below, as if they were waiting for something.

"Boss, it's here."

Suddenly, the person standing on the top of the tree looking out whispered to Smith below.

Smith nodded slightly and made a gesture to the players behind.

Several people all opened the firearms insurance, and they waited quietly and quietly.

Two minutes later, a humanoid creature crawled over from a distance.

Its posture is very strange, the joints seem to be reversed.

What's more surprising is that it has white skin all over its body, which looks terrifying in the cold moonlight.

The monster seemed very familiar with the terrain here. Under the cover of night, it climbed into a tent, and a few seconds later, it brought out a dying victim.

It held the victim in its mouth and crawled outwards at a very fast speed.

After a while, disappeared into the night.

Confirming the direction in which the monster escaped, Smith whispered to his team members: "Chasing!"

...

The city they are in is called Nadaville, which is built on the hillside.

Because of the outbreak of a strong earthquake, the entire city has become completely different, with broken walls everywhere.

For ordinary people, let alone chasing in the dark, even if they are driving here during the day, they must be careful.

But Smith and his team fought in the primeval forest.

This kind of terrain has long been a commonplace.

The white-skinned weird man moved very quickly, but because he was holding a person in his mouth, his speed was still within the pursuing range.

Smith and others followed the traces it left behind.

It will neither get too close nor let it disappear from sight.

The night is already very deep.

The white-skinned monster walked all the way, seemingly tireless, and soon entered the mountain.

Smith and the players did not hesitate, and followed in.

After the earthquake, various animals have destroyed their original living environment and it is very dangerous to enter the mountains at night.

But Smith had no choice at all in order to figure out what it was.

They fell the white-skinned monster so far away.

After another hour, they entered a forest.

The vegetation of this forest is significantly different from other places in the mountain.

Smith knew that this was a danger signal.

But they still did not stop pursuing.

After entering this weird forest, the white-skinned monster began to slow down, and finally stopped in a clearing.

Smith waved his hand, and the team behind him also stopped, each finding a cover to hide.

In the cold moonlight, Smith and his team members commented on the white-skinned monster.

Seeing it raised the dying victim in his mouth with his hands high, he opened his mouth in a very strange way.

The next scene stunned Smith and several players.

I saw something like a long tongue sticking out of the white skin monster's mouth, wrapping around the victim's neck.

The front end of the "tongue" was like a funnel, but there was a circle of very sharp teeth, which was sucked on the neck of the victim, and the victim immediately slumped.

The muscles of the "tongue" contracted regularly, and it seemed to be sucking something from the victim's body.

Smith and a few brothers watched this scene with a horror.

Half an hour later, the white monster let go of the victim, and the "tongue" was also taken back from his mouth.

The victim seemed to have no bones. After falling to the ground, he turned into a puddle of flesh and could not die again.

The white-skinned monster finished the hunt and walked slowly to the depths of the forest.

Smith glanced at each other with several team members and followed again.

This time, they didn't go far before they saw a monastery standing in the middle of the forest.

The white-skinned monster walked straight in and disappeared quickly.

Seeing this scene, numerous question marks popped up in Smith's mind.

Why is there such a huge building in this forest? What is that white-skinned monster, is it really a vampire?

He is not as knowledgeable as Zhang Jue, but he also instinctively thinks things are very strange.

So he made a decision immediately.

"Arnold, Grote, you two follow me in, Andrew, you are responsible for leading the remaining team members to guard here. If we do not come out after an hour, you will return along the same path and use me to teach Contact Consultant Zhang with the method given to you."

Everyone is deadly brother, and everyone unconditionally obeyed Smith's orders.

The three Smiths unloaded the other equipment, holding only submachine guns and a few hand grenades, packed lightly, and took advantage of the darkness to touch the inside of the monastery.

From the outside, the entire monastery has about three to four floors, but in reality it is much higher than that.

The whole building is in dilapidated condition, and it seems that no one has been here for a long time.

The three entered the building through a broken window.

Through the moonlight, Smith saw that there were many messy footprints in the corridor, which seemed to be left behind by that kind of white-skinned monster.

But as far as I can see, there is no trace of it, it seems to have left here.

The three of them walked inward all the way, saw a door, and looked at the standard, it seemed to be a worship room.

This is also the center of the entire monastery.

Smith pressed his ear to the door, and did not hear any strange noise.

He greeted Arnold and Grote to come over, wanting to open the door of the worship room to see what was inside.

The three squeaked together, and the door was pushed open.

Moonlight poured into the room.

Smith only glanced inside, and the blood coagulated.

I saw countless white-skinned monsters in the worship room, some lying on the ground, some standing on the table, and some hanging upside down from the ceiling, all looking at them directly.

The eyes are full of resentment.

The next second, Smith shouted: "Run!"

The three of them rushed outside immediately.

The group of white-skinned monsters also rushed out with them.

While retreating, the three shot at the group of white-skinned monsters.

However, the group of monsters seemed to recognize guns. After the first few monsters were knocked down, the latter used their flexible body to avoid the shooting of the three Smiths.

They used both hands and feet at a very fast speed. When Smith saw something was wrong, he immediately took out a grenade, opened the insurance, and threw it back.

There was a boom.

Several monsters couldn't dodge and were blown to pieces.

The three of them also managed to leave the monastery under the cover of the thunder.

Hearing gunfire and explosions, Andrew had led several other team members to respond.

Before he could say more, Smith made a retreat gesture from a distance.

After seeing it, a few people did not hesitate, and quickly began to retreat.

...

A few minutes later, Smith and his team retreated one kilometer away from the monastery.

The white-skinned monster was probably afraid of the weapon in their hands, and did not pursue it too far.

After the two teams were assembled, Smith counted the number of people. Fortunately, no one was left behind.

Confirming that he was safe, Smith was about to speak when he suddenly slipped and seemed to be entangled in something.

The thing was so powerful that Smith was dragged down and dragged away before his players could react.

Smith has experienced a big scene. After being dragged, he did not panic, but immediately opened his hands outward.

A few seconds later, his left arm successfully clamped a tree.

The thing wrapped around his feet seemed to feel resistance and increased its strength.

The two sides competed.

In the process of wrestling, Smith bent up with all his strength, and finally saw what was entangled him.

——He originally thought it should be a snake, but it wasn't. It seemed to be a tentacle, sticking out of a hole in the ground not far away.

Before he could think about what this thing was, Smith drew the dagger from his waist and stab the tentacles.

The tentacle probably felt pain, and after a few strokes, it gave up its attack on Smith and retracted under the hole.

When the crisis was over, Smith gasped heavily.

At this moment, he remembered that since they walked into this forest, these black holes seemed to be everywhere.

The other team members also rushed over.

"Boss, are you all right!" Andrew asked.

Smith looked at the ground and shook his head in silence.

Andrew asked again: "What should we do now?"

"It's dangerous here~www.novelmt.com~We have to leave as soon as possible." Probably because the tentacle was too violent just now, Smith coughed slightly, "I must report the situation here to Consultant Zhang."

...

Time goes back to now.

After Zhang Jue hung up Smith's phone, he thought for a long time.

Then he looked at Markover with complicated eyes.

After listening to Smith's account of their experiences, Zhang Jue has connected most of the things together.

"I know why the Broken Cult is so anxious." He squinted his eyes and looked at Macfer. "Because the Sarkic sect is active again, right?"

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