I really don't want to be lucky

Chapter 205. 204. Fear Fermented and Swelled in the Body

The vegetative person's head was already filled with negative emotions within a few seconds, and he was on the verge of erupting.

It was as if the high-pitched whistle of a pressure cooker sounded in his head, as if the soles of his feet were pierced by 1000 yuan of glass with different edges and corners at the same time.

If the hands and feet could move, the vegetative person might have committed suicide on the spot.

"Can't stand it? Give me all these fears?"

"Here you are, here you are, all for you. Stop pestering me!"

Indescribable horror, the vegetative person was covered in sweat.

His whole body seemed to be lifted out of the water, and his comrades only saw him roaring into the air.

"Is that all right? If you agree earlier, you won't have to suffer so much."

The rat-faced man nodded in satisfaction, and took out something like a vacuum cleaner from behind his back after getting the promise.

It attached the nozzle to the back of the vegetative person's head, and the machine rumbled into operation, sucking away the invisible fear.

But the comrades beside him couldn't see the rat-faced man's movements, only saw the vegetative man shaking like a goat, and even foaming at the mouth, so he had to call for the rescue team loudly.

"I'm fine, stop howling! Don't call that person back!"

The vegetative person recovered by himself after a 5-minute spasm.

It's just that his frightened and nervous tone made people wonder if he had overdosed on drugs, leading to hallucinations.

"Who? Are you having a convulsion or a nightmare?"

Teammates want to try the forehead temperature of a vegetative state.

"Do not touch me!"

The vegetative warrior even refused to be touched by his companions, holding a handful of sand tightly in his hand, which was like his life-saving straw.

"Okay, okay, don't pull you, don't get excited."

The other two comrades-in-arms looked at each other, guessing that the vegetative person was probably crazy, so they had no choice but to appease him:

"All in all, we were lucky enough to survive this time.

After going back, at least one level of rank can be promoted, and maybe there will be skills that can be cultivated by our low-level soldiers. "

"Don't be afraid, at least we three brothers who grew up wearing crotch pants are still together."

The vegetative soldier whose fear was taken away was extremely unstable. He was agitated just now and now he was confused, and the next moment his mood became blank again.

It's just that the vegetative man looked at his two comrades-in-arms, and suddenly had an absurd and crazy idea:

"If I kill you all, wouldn't I be able to monopolize all the merits?"

……

No fear means no worry, but it also means no reverence for life.

The vegetative soldier had changed in that instant.

The rat-faced men roamed the battlefield that hadn't been cleaned up in the future, taking away a lot of fear from the soldiers.

It wasn't until You Xiaowu saw a large number of muddle-headed soldiers returning from the battlefield, and the tyrannical and bloody aura on each of them was very strong, that he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He questioned these soldiers carefully, some of them remembered killing their comrades, some did not.

The only thing they have in common is their reaction to a sensitive issue.

"That's your brother who carried a gun to the battlefield together. You have no grievances in the past, and you have no vengeance in the near future. Don't you feel any guilt for killing them like this?"

"No, I hated them a long time ago, but now I can finally kill them without fear.

I am happy, very happy!

Ha ha ha ha! "

The vegetative soldier laughed wildly, the corners of his mouth grinning beyond the limits of normal humans.

You Xiaowu felt like he couldn't ask anything else, so he could only ask other people with questions.

"No fear? Is this what they said? Wait, I feel like I've heard this feature somewhere."

"Could it be taken away by some kind of creature?"

Hearing the result of the question and answer, Hao Xue spilled the coffee she was drinking in surprise, and then tapped her temples vigorously with her fingers in the next second, in a state of contemplation.

01 next to him wanted to speak but dared not, for fear of disturbing her.

Hao Xue suddenly and quickly ran to the tall pile of books at the gate of the city, and with great effort pulled out a book with the cover titled "Encyclopedia of Psionic Beings".

This is her half-written book.

Hao Xue was so excited. Although she still remembered the relevant introduction in her mind, she still had to look through the book again to make sure she remembered it correctly.

"The rat-faced man likes to collect the fearful emotions of creatures on the mainland.

Fear ferments and swells within them.

Until the body can no longer contain the fear and resentment, the rat-faced man will explode and destroy the world with fear. "

"What enmity does this world have against these monsters? Will it be destroyed every now and then? Isn't the world too miserable?"

Duojin, who was unconscious and stiff, complained ruthlessly after going back to take care of him.

Yuesha came after reflecting on how much she cared about You Xiaowu. She came because she heard the noise here and realized something was wrong.

"It's not that simple. As soon as the zombies leave, the rat-faced man will come? Do you believe this is a coincidence?"

"Maybe I'm remembering wrong?"

Hao Xue hugged the book and said in a low voice, she has never been a strong person, and she would only retreat silently when she was questioned.

For a time there were different opinions about the circumstances of the soldier's madness.

"Go, go to the rescue site and have a look, maybe you can find something."

Led by You Xiaowu, the group walked out of the city gate to look for clues.

But after just a few steps, the sand beneath their feet shook.
A man with a hood and a heresy-marked camouflage suddenly emerged from the sand.

At that moment, both sides were stunned.

You Xiaowu couldn't help saying that he wanted to attack first, after all, such things as sneak attacks were too normal, but Yue Sha and the heretic called to stop at the same time.

"I just thought there might be something else going on."

Yue Sha pursed her lips and said.

The heretic also took the opportunity to retreat a distance of three meters, waved his hands in fear and said:
"First declare, I am not here to surrender, nor to attack you.

Just came here to warn you guys! "

"Reminder? Are you so kind?"

Even a good girl like Hao Xue couldn't help but ask back.

"That's because the zombies are too strong, and they are threatening our lives."

"And you also encountered the incident where your subordinates went crazy and killed their companions, right?

We encountered it too! "

"what happened?"

At this time, You Xiaowu's people's hearts were raised.

Frightened by their large numbers, the heretic took another two steps back:
"Didn't you say yes, don't come over!"

"Okay, okay, say what you say, we won't force you. Do you want me to sing for you to stabilize your mood?"

Duojin didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate to say.

After all, his program has a guide for dealing with emergencies, which says that singing can effectively alleviate the situation when others are emotionally unstable.

"We hypnotized the demented men before we killed them, and they generally described the existence of the rat-faced men."

"The Rat-Mask Man is a creature that collects fear emotions for zombies. Several of our brothers were killed before."

"Although we are hostile camps, we still belong to the same kind as humans, so before we fight, let's eliminate the zombies and rat-faced men."

"I, I'm leaving."

While the others were deep in thought, the heretic ran away quickly.

(End of this chapter)