Chapter 800: Phantom of the Waste Town

During the Second World War, the copper mine town was dilapidated but strong.

Except for the mottled walls, none of the houses collapsed, but the

skyrocketing thatch was taller than people. Together with palm trees, the town

was sheltered. Only a few concrete roads remained untouched, but There was a

rustling sound everywhere when the wind blew.

"The sniper is on the roof, separate guard..."

Jonathan leaned against a palm tree with a gun, and Nancy took an observer and

climbed onto the roof of a bungalow. The half-person tall weeds were enough to

cover them, and the women squatted down in fear, only Zhao Guanrenhe Shen

Qingwen walked to the temple.

"Boss! Let's cover you..."

Zhou Fafa squatted cunningly beside the stone stele outside the temple. Others

didn’t want to go in. The black temple was like a big coffin. It was old but

not dilapidated. The plants in the small courtyard covered most of it, only a

crash. The fallen half of the wooden door overwhelmed a piece of grass.

"Don't do it if you're afraid, no one will laugh at you, just cover me..."

Zhao Guanren glanced at Shen Qingwen with a solemn expression. Shen Qingwen

hesitated and stopped outside the small courtyard, but she did not expect Zhao

Guanren to enter the temple either. Instead, she walked to the collapsed door

and looked into the temple, only to see a few. The bones are kneeling in front

of a Buddha statue.

"Ha ha ~ ha ha ha..."

A woman’s treacherous laughter rang out from the temple again. Just looking at

the tattered wooden window on the right, a pale little hand climbed on the

edge of the window, slowly revealing half of a disheveled woman’s face, and

looked sadly. After one glance, they retracted and disappeared.

"Ghost!!!"

Zhou Fafa yelled in horror. The scared Shen Qingwen suddenly jumped back. The

women all held their heads and screamed. Even the soldiers stood upright.

Jonathan kept painting a cross on his chest, and Nancy was even more at it.

The observation hand was hugged on the roof.

"What's your name? I haven't seen any ghosts before, and I'll have Lao Tzu

kick you to death..."

Zhao Guanren turned around and cursed in an angry way. He didn't see or hear

anything. Instead, he was surprised by Zhou Fafa's voice. So he walked slowly

to the temple gate and looked inwardly. Still can't see anything.

"One library, one library! Yacht butterfly..."

Zhao Guanren yelled twice towards the temple, raised the Spirit Sword and

waved it left and right, but Shen Qingwen suddenly exclaimed. When he looked

back abruptly, a group of people opened their mouths in horror, as if

Stiffened like a fixation technique.

"Boss! You, on your head..."

Zhou Fafa trembling pointed at him, Zhao Guanren immediately slashed to the

head, but when he looked up, there was still nothing. He quickly turned around

and asked inexplicably: "What the hell, what did you see? Why can't I see?"

"Yunxuan! It rides on your neck..."

Shen Qingwen's face was pale and shivering. A girl in red was riding on Zhao

Guanren's neck. Her pale hands were holding his head. The long loose hair was

swept around his head, which can be seen from the hair. To a pair of blood-red

eyes.

"Ah! Be careful, it's going to be done..."

"Bangbangbang..."

Suddenly someone shot him in horror. After Zhao Guanren rushed to the pillar,

the bullet swished past him. Angrily, he cursed, "Don't shoot! You idiots,

what do the ghosts have? It's terrible, it can't hurt me!"

"Run! The temple is about to collapse..."

"Help! The female ghost is here..."

"Bangbangbang..."

There was a sudden chaos outside the temple. Everyone either fled or shot

desperately. Some even shot their companions down. Shen Qingwen was even madly

dancing knives in the air, but the temple showed no signs of collapse, so Zhao

Guanren was killed. Reacted.

"Fuck! It turned out to be illusion..."

Zhao Guan kindly took out a grenade and threw it at several corpses in the

temple. When the grenade exploded, he lit the weeds in the courtyard, but the

weather-beaten temple could not support it. , All of a sudden collapsed.

"Boom~"

Zhao Guanren turned his head over, and the collapsed temple blew up a lot of

smoke and dust. The burning weeds rose by the storm. The fire spread to the

outside of the courtyard at once, and began to spread to both sides, but

everyone's hallucinations were still unresolved. They all looked like headless

flies. Generally run around.

"Smack~"

Zhao Guanren jumped to a big mouth in front of Shen Qingwen. Shen Qingwen was

awakened immediately by the pump. He looked around in shock and dazedness, but

Zhao Guanren shouted: "You are in illusion. Bring everyone into the house,

close the door and don't come out. !"

"Damn it! No wonder I saw the emperor..."

Shen Qingwen desperately took out a few Qingnao pills, swallowed one and

hurriedly chased the people who were running around. Zhao Guanren also caught

up with several people, waking them up with a rough slap, and everyone quickly

lifted the wounded. Followed Shen Qingwen into a concrete house.

"Yun Xuan! With six people missing, Xiao Bo'er and Zhou Fa-fa are gone..."

Shen Qingwen yelled anxiously, and everyone else yelled from the window. Zhao

Guanren immediately fired a signal flare into the sky, but after a while, no

one responded, and the fire was spreading to the mountains, and the smoke made

visibility worse. .

"You stay in the house, I don't want to go in, don't come out, illusion is

very powerful..."

Zhao Guanren took out a monocular night vision device to observe, and slowly

moved forward with a knife. He didn't know why he didn't have illusion skills.

Perhaps it was the reason why he was not afraid of ghosts at all, but the

women were almost frightened and collapsed. It was all gone.

"There are no sand people, is it a safe zone..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the scattered sand men in the mountains and forests and

turned a deaf ear to their gunshots. There was no sand pile on the ground

after the sand men collapsed. However, he saw a row of weeds that had been

trampled down, and it seemed that someone had gone deep into the town. It's

just that the visibility is too low.

"Whhhhhh..."

Zhao Guanren walked over and slashed the weeds with a knife. The town is very

similar to the domestic factory family area. In addition to the residential

houses, there are some functional shops. When he walked through the grass and

came to the central street, he was surprised to find that there were corpses

on the shops and streets. .

"Oh~ this is an authentic devil..."

Zhao Guanren suspiciously walked to a mummy. The opponent was actually wearing

a ragged Japanese military uniform, but it was a modern camouflage uniform.

When he turned the mummy over, the opponent was holding a rifle, gun and

walkie-talkie under his body, but the mummy looked like air-dried. For

decades.

"Damn! Why are they all little devils..."

Zhao Guanren could not see where the fatal wounds of the mummy were, but

almost all the people who died on the street were Japanese soldiers. When he

came to a barber shop, he finally saw the mummy of two American soldiers. One

of them was sitting in a barber chair and swallowing a gun to commit suicide.

, Blood splattered the glass mirror of the haircut.

"You can't live by committing a crime, I'm running this place to find

death..."

Zhao Guanren walked in and pulled out the flashlight from the corpse.

Unexpectedly, the battery in the flashlight was rotten, and it rotted into

* with a slight pinch, indicating that the time here is different from the

outside world. No battery will not rot into * for more than ten years. ,

The corpses are also old rice dumplings.

"What are you looking for, you are still exploring when you are trapped..."

Zhao Guanren flipped through the pockets of the corpse, but the paper was

powdered as soon as he took it out. He had no choice but to go out and move

on. Gradually, he found the corpses of some civilians. .

"Huh~"

A crisp sound broke the quietness, as if some porcelain had been broken, Zhao

Guanren immediately raised the night vision goggles, looked for the source of

the sound, and walked through a large piece of grass. He suddenly found a

large red brick house with faintly mottled signs. Distinguish the three

characters-the post office!

"Who is inside? Answer me..."

Zhao Guanren yelled in English. The glass of the post office shattered more

than half, and there were a few clear footprints in front of the door. But

when he slowly walked to the door to take a look, he immediately heard the

sound of broken thoughts. This woman kept repeating...not me! Don't come to

me!

"Li Qin! Sober up..."

Zhao Guanren walked to the big dilapidated counter and saw that Li Qin was

hiding underneath with her head in her arms. The ground had already made her

urinate in a large pool, shivering with cold sweat, but when he saw him, he

exclaimed: "Ryoko Behind you, kill her!"

"Smack~"

Zhao Guanren drew a big mouth on her face, took out the water bottle and

poured her head over her face, Li Qin shivered suddenly, hugged his leg and

cried, "Help me! There is a ghost here," Ryoko really was killed by Liu

Yining, it's none of my business!"

"No ghost! There is an unidentified gas here that makes you hallucinate, hurry

up and wear a mask and follow me..."

Zhao Guanren handed her his mask, and Li Qin took it over and put it on in a

hurry, but Zhao Guanren knew that it was not the gas that was at fault.

Jonathan and others were recruited as if they were wearing gas masks. Asking

Li Qin to wear the mask was just to comfort her.

"You may still have poison in your body, don't run around no matter what you

see, follow me..."

Zhao Guanren pulled her up from the ground, and Li Qin wiped his tears and

said, "Brother Zhao! I ran in with Lin Boli. She seemed to hide inside, and

she was also being chased by something!"

"Don't scream! Otherwise you just wait here to die..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the corridor with a knife. The corridor seemed to be

the office area of the post office. The door of the room was badly rotten,

but there was a row of clear footprints on the ground, extending to the

deepest left room, scattered on the ground. Lots of letters.

"Squeak~"

Zhao Guanren opened the door of the rotten room with the tip of a knife, and

suddenly found that in the large empty room, a black inverted cross hung on

the wall, and Xiao Bo'er knelt in front of the inverted cross and prayed,

hooking his waist deeply, closing his head together. There was blood on his

hands.

"Boer! Calm down..."

Zhao Guanren walked in and yelled in Korean. Xiao Bo'er knelt on the ground

and didn't respond. His mouth was muttering something. When Zhao Guanren

walked over and slapped her face, Xiao Bo'er turned back tremblingly. Come on.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Guanren took a half step back in shock. Xiao Bo'er's eyes were cut off,

leaving only two small ** holes, and when she spread her hands crying, she

suddenly revealed a pair of hard-cut eyeballs and handed it to him. Weeping:

"Father! Forgive me, I won't dare anymore!"

"Wow~"

Suddenly a strong wind came from behind, Zhao Guanren suddenly turned his head

horizontally, only to see a woman in red hanging upside down on the roof,

rushing towards him and Li Qin like a big frog...

(The whole body is sore from a bad cold, the nose is dripping down, the nose

is almost scratched and it is useless, which caused the two-day update delay,

there is still a chapter today, please forgive me!)