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They were all laughing, but the strange thing was that, without exception, all of these people were deformed!

Absolutely abnormal height and body shape, sparse hair, paper-thin swollen skin with blood vessels clearly visible, and weird facial features and twisted fingers.

If such a photo is said to be a prop from a horror movie, people will believe it, but if it is said to be a family portrait of a normal family, then everyone will look at you like a fool.

Even Xia Ren, who had seen countless horror scenes, was a little horrified when he saw this photo.

"Could it be that they were taken after they were distorted into monsters?"

Xia Ren looked at the back of the photo, and there were numbers 1090, 7, and 16 written on it. 1090 should be the year it was taken, and the ones on the back are the more accurate sun and moon.

This year is New Era 1106, that is to say, this place was like this 16 years ago.

"Could it be that the accident recorded in the hospital's notes happened at least 16 years ago?"

Xia Ren couldn't help but start to doubt his own memory, but no, if the hospital had been abandoned at least 16 years ago, it would definitely not be able to maintain the current state, and although the notes are often used, they are still relatively new, not like placed for such a long time.

In order to verify his idea, he took the risk and entered several houses and looked at the photos inside.

But these photos, without exception, are all deformed people.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt a chill down his spine.

Could it be that before the pollution broke out, the residents of this town were already in such an ugly state!

No wonder they don't go to the city hospital when they're sick, no wonder the taxi driver I'm looking for has never heard of this place, no wonder the road here is so hard to find...

"What the hell does this happen?"

Xia Ren looked at the gray sky above his head, and heard the piercing screams of heretics, feeling extremely absurd.

"What happened in this small town?"

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"Ah!"

The real estate agent sneezed, causing the pain in his body, and he grinned in pain.

"Xia Ren should fight the priest now."

He rubbed his nose, stood up from the chair, walked to the window, and looked at the collapsed church spire through the broken glass.

"Hope you're okay."

The real estate agent prayed for Xia Ren in his heart, hoping that he would have better luck and win against the priest who was comparable to an apostle.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Xia Ren dies or not, the main reason is that if he can't get the holy object, he won't survive tonight.

The real estate agent is most concerned about their own lives.

"Speaking of which, these noble descendants of the once glorious pirate country will be extinct in this way. Is it because the ancestors have accumulated too much sin?"

The housing agency also noticed the commotion outside, but under normal circumstances, no one would come to this hospital, so he chose to hide here.

But, that's usually the case.

The real estate agent didn't expect that the priest didn't care about Xia Ren, but went directly to the cemetery.

Now the goal of all heretics is to overturn the entire town, and they must find this outsider, but in this way, the real estate agent who planned to lie all the way to the end will suffer.

Really afraid of something, he found that a heretic had broken through the wall and was walking towards this side.

"It's troublesome now."

The real estate agent showed a wry smile.

His current body is extremely weak, not to mention escaping, and now it is more difficult to get out of the window.

"I don't want to die so soon..."

The real estate agent took out the dark water from his arms, took a sip, and lifted his spirits.

At this time, the heretic who rushed in found his figure, and immediately ran over with a weapon in hand.

The real estate agent wiped the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to him, and spread his fingers.

"steal!"

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"Ruined!"

The tentacles waved and threw the heretic high into the air. Xia Ren turned around at the same time and threw the crowbar out, inserting it into the chest of another heretic, and then ran over with a few strides. The stick was pulled out, and a large cloud of dark blood was brought out.

The pagan who was kicked by him knocked down the companion who had just arrived, and together they knocked a huge gap in the solid wall behind.

More and more heretics were coming, Xia Ren glanced around, and escaped from the gap just knocked out without hesitation.

"Crack!"

A strange cry came from the mouth of a pagan, and then,

"Ka Ka" "Ka Ka Ka"

"Kakakakakakaka..."

The dense sound is like the locusts shaking their wings collectively, and the surrounding air is shaking together.

If one looked from above, one could clearly see that large numbers of heretics were rushing towards Xia Ren from all directions like a black torrent.

Almost every ten meters he moved, he would inevitably have to fight the enemy once.

Moreover, these heretics are extremely difficult. The distortion brought about by fungal parasites has greatly enhanced their physique, making them far more than ordinary people in terms of speed and strength, and they are very resistant to fighting. Even with Xia Ren's strength, light Even with fists and kicks, they can't effectively kill them. Only crowbars can cause obvious injuries to them.

Xia Ren felt that he had become the prey of the ant colony, and the enemies he faced seemed to be endless, and he couldn't kill them all.

If he gets into a fight, he will grind these heretics to death!

And even if it is not completely surrounded, the current situation is not optimistic.

The haze pervading the town has increased the growth rate of the neurofungus. Xia Ren's condition is getting worse, and under the influence of the disease, his physical energy consumption has also increased greatly. Now just escaping has already consumed all his experience. , If this continues, let alone going to the church to find that transcendent thing, he will soon die of exhaustion on the way!

Although he knew from the beginning that it would be impossible to act in such a densely populated enemy, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome, or he had no choice but to Do.