Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Old Ham didn't have the grumpy appearance of not long ago. His thighs were wrapped around with white bandages. It's no wonder that everyone who witnessed the scene said he hurt himself. And still using a shotgun, almost the entire leg is gone. Not only the thigh, but also several punches on the face. The left eye was bruised and he could only squint. His right eye was okay, but he was also weak. When he opened it occasionally, his eyes were very cloudy. Now he is like an old man with a dying wind and candles. The previous appearance of the dragon and tiger is really doubtful about his age. Because the consciousness of Old Ham was not yet clear, both Novsky and the fast gun that held his arm were carefully clamped, and the weapons were also handed over. They put Old Ham on the sofa, Xiao Han Mu also followed the kerosene lamp. Now, everyone has gathered in the living room again, but in just ten minutes or so, a serious wounded person has appeared, making the survivors look a little ugly.

The situation in the living room also doesn't look very good. The window is constantly being knocked on by something in the dark. The power is so doubtful how long the window can last. If you open the window, those things will be dissipated by the lights, but there will be some inexplicable gusts of wind trying to extinguish the lights. Only the main entrance is safe, and only the open main entrance can maintain a brightness distance of about ten meters from the darkness.

Neither the file nor I repeated the previous explanations for these survivors who had returned to the living room. Anyway, regardless of whether they were interpreted or not, these darkness and the threats in the darkness were very terrible for them. The current situation has some pressure on the survivors, even on the mercenaries, and the male survivors who are less aware of the situation than Tritty, Gregia, and Ekna feel even more incapable.

"Have you not encountered this kind of situation?" I asked them this way. The answer was indeed yes. When Father Sisen led them to break through the encirclement and suppression of the Truth of Doomsday, the mysteries encountered were basically more specific offensive. Spells, however, are now the first time they have encountered darkness and seemingly ubiquitous strangeness. If the enemy clearly stands in front of the entity that can be killed. Just shoot, but now it is not so. The darkness has taken away their visual ability, and has produced a different kind of mystery and depression than the frontal battle, making them feel that they are fighting something that does not know what- Do not. should say. They didn't even know how to fight each other, and they weren't sure that the gun in their hands could shoot the enemy, because they didn't even see the enemy.

"You need to change these weapons." In the case that I, Sakuya and the file did not indicate. Tracy began to fulfill her duties as a "chief leader", and this time, no one objected to her temporary dominance-although before, these survivors did not express their objections. But the attitude is not as clear as it is now. Novsky and Little Ham took their self-defense weapons from the Battle Royale back into their arms, and picked old-fashioned firearms from the coffee table. Although the style and appearance of these firearms are so old, it makes people I wonder if it can still fire bullets, or if it will explode at some point.

"Can these guns really kill those things?" Little Ham put the matching bullets one by one. The old rifle in his hand can only hold two particles at a time. There is no bursting device. Shell back. The bullets it uses. The bullets used in the firearms he originally owned were of different models.

"According to the expert's opinion." Tracy's eyes glanced at me, Misaki and the file's face. "It is at least more reliable than the original ones against those hidden in the dark."

"Have you seen them?" Little Ham looked sullen when he noticed that the situation was not good, but he has always been quite calm.

"No, as long as I open the windows. They will hide." Tweety said: "We suspect that they are afraid or resist the light of these kerosene lamps."

"That is to say, these old-style guns or kerosene lamps. They are all the customs clearance items that Father Xi Sen intentionally left behind?" Little Ham was not too excited, and seemed to accept this recognition at once. . He walked up and bulged. It seemed that the window filled with rubber-like tenacity was not scared by such weirdness and knocking on the window. He glanced cautiously out of the window, and his eyes were naturally blocked by the darkness clinging to the window glass This made him frown a little, and said to us: "Can I shoot directly?" He meant, directly attacking the people across the wooden wall who didn't know what it was.

"If you want to try it," the file said, "however, I can't guarantee that they will get through the bullet holes."

"Isn't it faster to enter from upstairs than to drill into me from the bullet holes here?" Little Ham seemed to refute reasonably.

However, Cuidi and Gregia, who are more aware of what is "mysterious" than him, are ready to make up their guns, and they are more concerned with the randomness of the file than Little Ham's logic.

Little Ham pointed his gun at the wooden wall, and the people behind him were tense. Then there were two shots. With every shot, Little Ham pulled the bolt and flicked the shell. After the two shots were completed, he quickly backed away a few steps, staring at the bullet hole, obviously not careless about the randomness of the file.

The effect appeared before he stepped back, and a strange sound came out of the wooden wall, which made people feel that it was definitely not the sound of natural creatures. The timbre level is very complicated, and it is chaotic. It seems that the treble and bass are all mixed together. The hairs of people are erected all at once. Although they do n’t see the actual appearance of the other party, such sounds will always outline the very Comfortable impression-"This is not the sound of a bat." Novsky breathed a cold breath and said that they had just killed a bat-like life of a suspected dark creature. It could dissolve in the darkness and **** human blood. Old Ham has eaten a lot of its suffering after being injured. It is the only weird creature that has officially appeared in front of everyone so far, but when it shows its shape, it is no more scary than a bat.

"Of course, this is the voice of the monster." Tracy said.

"It seems that the first monster we encountered was a bat, which was really nice." Novnos snuggled up and said with a joke, but his words could not relieve the seriousness that had been accumulated in the air.

"Is it hurt?" Little Ham said, shooting again at the wooden wall, and several similarly infiltrating calls came, but the attack on the window by those things was more violent, and the glass made a soft sound . But I think it must be like a thunderbolt in the ears of survivors. The window glass began to crack, and not only the window glass, but also other windows were not spared, one can imagine. It is only a matter of time before the wooden house is destroyed by those things. but. This is just what other people feel. In the field of chain judgment, there is still nothing there, and the analysis result of the brain hardware is also the same. To keep consistent with other people's observations, I can only rely on the retina screen and the native brain that temporarily reduce performance. Even so, I still feel like I am watching a poor 3D movie.

"Can the lights really make them care?" Little Ham said quickly, trying to shoot again. But his arms were pulled up by Novsky, who rushed up. "Don't waste bullets, they are increasing in number. We don't have enough ammunition to kill them all."

Little Ham listened for a while and finally agreed with Novsky.

"What should I do now? It's not a matter of staying here all the time, and I don't think I can hold on until Father Sissen returns." Little Ham said punically with a low voice. He seemed to be pointing out that we couldn't last too long, and the darkness didn't know when to recede, maybe it would be as long as the bright days, on the other hand. It also seems to be saying that Father Sissen will never show up before our failure. There is even a meaning of "abandoned by Father Sissen, and Father Sissen is also the culprit."

No one answered, the survivors and mercenaries turned their eyes to me and the file. But the file and I didn't pay attention, just sitting silently in their respective positions. "What's the matter? Are you not an expert?" Little Ham said sharply: "Your previous layout is not useful at all." He was talking about the defensive measures that the mercenaries deliberately arranged inside and outside the wooden house This accusation. Including Tracy, Gregia, Ekna, and mercenaries, they did n’t care about themselves, because I explained it with the file. What is the enemy they are facing at this time-an illusion that is extremely real to them, maybe they can be observed as they are like the dark bat, but they are still not in essence Physical things, ordinary firearms and traps, and even mysterious universal weapons may not work. Only items in the basement deliberately prepared for the people in the wooden house have the ability to destroy or disperse them. However, these materials are not used in those defense systems.

This is where the "mystery" is terrible. You can never make advance preparations foolproof. If your preparations take effect, you can call it good luck. However, Little Ham, whose understanding of "mystery" is too simple, does not have such a recognition, and the gap in intelligence makes Cui Ti's accusation against Little Ham not attentive. I do n’t know why Little Ham suddenly said this kind of words that might stimulate the mercenaries, but he did not continue to be a big fan, nor did he speak any further sharply. He fell silent all at once, leaving Novsky thinking a little bit blankly, and the old Ham lying on the couch moaning.

The cracks in the window glass became more and more serious. When a small piece of glass peeled off, Ekna jumped suddenly, screaming hysterically, running around, ripping the frame off the wall and hitting it with a strong hammer Animal head decoration. Her performance made people think she was crazy, and the mercenaries were only alert but not nervously staring at their mission. Cui Di was about to hold Ekna, and there was a burst of crackling sounds upstairs, including gunshots and dull slamming sounds, like a firecracker at the festival, a string followed by a string in our Hovering overhead.

"My luck is actually very good." The file laughed and shouted to everyone: "Dodge!" While talking, she had climbed to the ground. The mercenaries responded most quickly. The word in the file had not been said. I did it before I finished. Tracy and Gregia froze for a moment, but also quickly squatted to the ground with Little Ham, Little Ham even rolled to the sofa, and Novsky also moved after the three, leaving him mad in the living room. Ekna running around, even Tritty's shouting "Ekna, get down!" Was ignored.

Tracy seemed to want to stand up, rushed over and pressed Ekna, but the time left for everyone had run out. A violent explosion almost lifted off the second floor. The roar completely prevented ordinary people from hearing other sounds. When the cracked ceiling splashed down, the tongue of flames rolled down for nearly three meters, all burning together. The first shock wave completely destroyed the window, and the objects in the living room seemed to be located in a balloon that was constantly inflated, and flew up as the balloon burst. Immediately followed by a denser, but smaller amplitude explosion, the successive shock waves caused the chalet to almost collapse. but. Surprisingly, it is still not completely destroyed.

Saki and I stood by to greet the baptism of this terrible explosion. Unlike the darkness and dark creatures outside the wooden house, the explosion made by the file with a mysterious universal weapon was relatively real. Both the chain judgment and the retina screen can specifically observe the changes produced by the explosion process. Not enough. This kind of explosion did not have enough destructive power for me to become a prostitute. Besides, the file work was very delicate. Most of the destructive impacts were on the second floor. I hugged Misaki. I was afraid that she would be blown away by the shock wave, but she directly spawned a large amount of silk thread from the gray body, which directly wrapped us and Ekna on the other side. No matter whether the shock wave, flames or flying debris, could not cover us Cocoons cause damage.

Even through the chain of judgment vision, I observed a vortex phenomenon on the surface of the gray cocoon body, which was decomposing and engulfing any matter and phenomenon that reached the surface of the cocoon.

The shock and flame came so violently, and it went quite fast. When Sakuya lifted the cocoon and retracted the thread back into the gray body, the file had already climbed from the ground. All the people lying on the ground and standing on the ground were not hurt, but the unlucky old Ham who had been in a semi-comatose state was lifted to the wall along with the sofa. His hair was also ignited by Mars, which made him a little sober, and quickly pushed away the sofa that was pressing on him, constantly patting his head with his hands. It was hard to extinguish the flames that hadn't been completely burned, a black ball. A strip like a shadow suddenly shot from outside the window, entangled him at once.

Prior to this, the survivors were trying to understand the situation of themselves and others. The trap explosion from the second floor was too sudden, because of the speech of Little Ham, they may subconsciously believe that they filed the defense of these mercenaries. The measures really failed. However, the actual situation is that they will face a still crippled wooden house. Although the wooden house has not been completely broken into pieces in the explosion, the flame has not been completely extinguished, and as time goes by, the wooden house will eventually be burned.

Now, the only foothold is about to become history. The scary thing is that the enemy's attack did not enter the valley. The flames brightened the interior of the cabin, but when I saw the old, incapacitated old man being pulled out of the window, the survivors began to realize-"What about the kerosene lamp?" Tweety shouted.

The enemy's raid when the crowd did not respond proved the role of the kerosene lamp. If it was not the light of the kerosene lamp, but other light sources, including this increasingly fierce flame, it could not affect those dark creatures. But ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When they got down, no one took the initiative to protect the kerosene lamp. At that time they underestimated the situation they were facing. Now, they have to retrieve these umbrellas from the rubble.

Tracy was the first of all the survivors to respond. She shot at the shadow monster who was trying to pull the old ham, and yelled, "Light the kerosene lamp!" The same thing as Tritty, he used a gun in his hand to attack the shadow monster. Little Ham also joined in at random, and shouted to Novsky: "You go to find a kerosene lamp!" The urgent situation made Novsky even talk. There was no time to go back and search with Gregia in the living room, but the cleaner, Cheka and wrestler were found faster than the two of them.

The three men each carried one and tried to light the lamp. These kerosene lamps fell to the ground after being blown off by the shock wave. The windshield was destroyed and even leaked oil. When they just started a fire, a gust of wind surged in from the hole in the wall to blow the flame. Extinguish. The three had to think of a way to find a windproof place, but the gust of wind was so great, and as if they were deliberately stopping their actions, there was no sign of stopping. During this period, Novsky and Gregia also retrieved a kerosene lamp. Several people who are preventing the shadow monster from taking away Old Ham are still stalemate with the enemy. Moreover, these shadow-like monsters are like kelp soaked in water. The number and volume are expanding. The four gunmen had to snipe them separately-the bullets of all four were effective, but they only weakened the power of these enemies, and could not kill each other completely.