Crimson Comes

The white coat on his body was blown by the night wind, making a rattling noise.

The excitement that had been suppressed on his face was finally completely released. He was even more excited than the monsters inside...

Chapter 187 Destiny Monster

It's already a bit of a devil's paradise...

After walking into this dark complex of buildings, Wei Wei obsessively felt the cold and terrifying smell in the surrounding shadows.

According to the records in the spiritual barrier, this should be a carnival-style entertainment place, with a taste of obsession with various depraved behaviors. It is the most popular place for black miners in the wilderness, long-distance transport convoys, and looting knights. The place they like, whenever they have a certain amount of money, they will come here to soothe their empty hearts with depraved behavior.

It is said that Captain Ouyang used to come here often, but later on he came less frequently.

Because of being recruited by the foundation, and being deprived of the right to control property in the team by Sister Lucky, he can no longer afford to spend.

It stands to reason that there would be 8 or [-] people gathered here.

But now, I can't feel any breath of living people, only the dark furtiveness, and the dazzling incandescent lights. In the tavern, you can also see the opened and closed doors, inside are poured wine bottles and dripping liquor, inserted The TV with two tentacles played the singing and dancing inside the spiritual barrier, the huge gambling table fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with wet poker cards and scattered banknotes.

It was clearly a lively carnival place, but there was no one in sight.

He could only feel some distorted grotesque shadows hiding in the corner, staring at him pitifully but ferociously.

It's a very familiar feeling, it's amazing everywhere, and everyone is born desperate.

The entire small tribe has been distorted by the power of demons, it is impossible to see anything normal here.

Wei Wei's footsteps even became brisk. Under his dark eyes, he looked like a model walking lightly.

"Crack..."

Not far in front of him, the sound of metal tools being dragged on the ground suddenly sounded.

Looking up, I saw a group of slow and weird figures walking forward four or five meters away. They were skinny figures, wearing worn-out mine overalls, limping, moving slowly, and with numb expressions. , as they approached, one could smell the rotten and pale aura of their bodies, and what was stronger than this rotten smell was the deep despair...

"A numb mine worker?"

Wei Wei stopped for a while and looked at these figures intently.

Scarlet's intuition and the professional training he experienced in the training camp let him know what happened to these people. They should be a group of miners in the tribe, but they have been deeply affected by the power of fate and demons, and have become a low-level degenerate. turn monsters.

"Fate Demon Deeply Infected Found, Threat Level..."

At this moment, Wei Wei subconsciously wanted to observe and record according to his habit when he entered the Devil's Paradise.

"Shhh..."

But before Wei Wei could analyze it accurately, the mine worker in front of him got close, and suddenly his movements became fierce and heavy.

In their numb eyes, it seemed that they didn't see Wei Wei at all. They just walked a certain distance and felt his presence. Then they couldn't help but waved the iron picks in their hands high and fiercely towards Wei Wei. knocked his head off.

"call……"

Wei Wei turned to the left, and the point of the pick hit the ground, digging a hole.

But another group of mines, also silent and numb, waved the tools in their hands and rushed towards Wei Wei.

They are even deadpan.

A heavily infected person, no, it should be said that he has reached the level of a fallen monster.

They have been eroded by the demons of fate, and have lost all autonomy, no thinking, no struggle, and even deprived of all sense of morality and normal thinking, they only know how to obey fate, doing everything with a blank face matter.

Once injured by them, they will be pulled into it and bear the terrible weight of fate.

Until you become one of them.

"I'm sorry..."

While Wei Wei took a step back, he pulled out a short black gun from under the turned up white coat.

"Bah!"

With one shot, one of the mine workers flew three or four meters in an instant, and his entire body was almost completely broken.

However, the other mine workers didn't even care about it, they were still approaching Wei Wei with pickaxes, their movements were numb and slow, but determined, even the mine worker who was almost cut into two by him was struggling desperately to get up...

They no longer feel fear or pain.

Under the weight of fate, everything has been stripped from them.

blah blah blah...

Wei Wei's guns kept ringing, and people were knocked out, but more and more people were slowly approaching them.

Wei Wei took a deep breath and immediately changed his approach.

Suddenly, he raised his hand to his mouth, bit his own tiger's mouth, and then walked forward.

One of the mine workers, before realizing that Wei Wei's red shadow suddenly approached him, swung his pickaxe without saying a word, and smashed it down on his head, but Wei Wei's figure only flickered slightly. , and went around his back.

Reaching out, grabbing his spine, ripping it from his body.

The scarlet bloodshot instantly covered and spread to the spine, making this spine ferocious and sharp.

Using bullets is too wasteful and not efficient.

So Wei Wei discovered the weaknesses of these people with his scarlet intuition, and used them at will.

The soft whip-like spine was covered with scarlet blood, and it mutated like a nightmare, forming a length of about one meter, with sharp bone spurs on it, blood all over the body, rushing, and a sharp tail, like a A long whip like a steel needle.

Wei Wei rushed into the crowd, brandishing his long whip, knocking the slow and numb figures to the ground.

The weapon can be used at any time, and it is connected to the long whip in his hand, making the long whip longer and longer, and it is three to four meters long...

In the process, Wei Wei also discovered something strange.

It turned out that their spines were all curved.

It seems that it has been crushed by a huge fate over the years to become what it is now...

……

……

The white coat was already stained with blood, and it looked quite different.

Wei Wei held a ferocious long whip in each hand, and strode forward along the street. Countless mine workers with numb expressions fell to the ground. Pickaxe in hand.

Will relax a little.

"Hiss..."

But before Wei Wei really rushed across the long street, suddenly piercing and shrill cries sounded from both sides.

The windows on both sides of the street were pushed open one after another, and women who were heavily smeared and smelled of cheap perfume poked their heads out from the windows. They opened their mouths, revealing rotten tongues, looking towards Wei Wei on the street let out a shrill cry, but in this cry, Wei Wei actually felt an inexplicable temptation, and his heart beat wildly...

He narrowed his eyes, scarlet instinctively analyzed their horror.

Desperate whore.

Their cries convey despair and pain, and can make people feel strong temptation.

It seems that the poison wrapped in honey is forcibly poured into the human brain, causing people to have a strong submissive emotion.

I don't want to resist anymore, I just want to find a little pleasure in the pain.

"Blah blah..."

Wei Wei threw away a long whip with a flick of his hand, took out his silver spear with his backhand, and pointed it at the windows on both sides.

The two red angels, which had been loaded long ago, shot towards the left and right windows, bursting into dazzling red lightning, and exploded into a ball.

At this moment, the prostitutes protruding from the windows on both sides were overwhelmed by the red electric light.

But at this moment, on their painful and desperate faces, there was a trace of desolate emotion and looking up.

The red lightning exploded, like fireworks...

Perhaps, after being beaten by the old bustard, after learning that his child who didn’t know who his father was just drowned, and already feeling so sick that his life might be taken away at any time, yet he was forced to pick up the guests, and was forced to pick up the guests by the smelly man. The person was pressed under the body, ignoring the intense pain to tear his body over and over again, turned his head slightly, and saw the fireworks blooming in the air outside the window...

...you can also feel good, right?

……

Wei Wei was wearing a white coat, holding a gun in his left hand and a bloody whip in his right, rushing to kill on the streets of this small town.

Decisive, calm, and taking the pleasure out of it in the process.

He has killed many fallen monsters, and has always enjoyed the process of this kind of work.

But this time is different.

Fallen monsters are also different. He has killed many fallen monsters of the life demon type. Most of those monsters are derived from greed. When Wei Wei kills them, he will have a strong pleasure, and he especially enjoys it. this process……

But this time, it seems to be different from before...

……

The town is not big, and at Wei Wei's frightening speed, he moved faster.

Seems to be reaching the middle of town soon enough to see the source of some of these countless twisted destinies.

But at this moment, Wei Wei suddenly stopped.

In front of him, the numb mine workers and desperate prostitutes have all slowly disappeared, and the surrounding streets and clear buildings gradually become blurred, intertwined, and overlapping in Wei Wei's vision, and he suddenly can't see himself It was time to move forward. I could only see that in an apartment ahead, in the window, there were people hanging from the ceiling, shaking slightly.

Fallen Monster: Desperate Housewives.

They didn't seem to take the initiative to attack others, they just hung from the ceiling, looking at the ceiling with dim eyes.

But where they appear, all roads disappear.

It's like being trapped in an empty world, with roads in every direction, but none of them are yours.

……

……

Wei Wei stopped, threw away the blood whip, retreated the red angel in the silver spear, and stuffed it with a black bullet.

Black Death.

Then he held the silver spear, let out a low breath, picked it up seriously, and aimed forward:

"Bah!"

"..."

Gunshots sounded, black bullets blasted forward, and the huge roar made the surrounding buildings tremble.

The road forcibly reappeared before him.

Wei Wei walked forward with a gun: In the eyes of many people, only death can save the desperate situation, isn't it?

Chapter 188 Fate Vs War

"Are they crazy?"

At the same time, in a spacious building in the small town, with the help of surveillance cameras and some kind of surreal logic induction, the man in the slender black windbreaker and his companions felt that the two sides of the building complex were being crushed violently. Coming horror.

Did we really pick a good time to come?

They even developed self-doubt.

For the extraordinary sheriffs in these spiritual barriers, they really did not underestimate them. They had done a lot of preparatory work before, but they thought that firstly, they chose their weakest time, and secondly, they did not choose the place where they were stationed. Among the spiritual barriers, even if San Lai harvested some sacrifices, they were scattered among the major cities, so as not to be targeted by a single city sheriff...

But even so, the other party still came, and he came very quickly.

That's fine, accept it.

But the other party is here, if you are really the sheriff of the mental barrier, you can follow the plan step by step...

But what the hell are you rushing in?

Who is the bandit? This...

In their hearts, they simply did not know how many things they could not accept, but they could only anxiously look at the current situation.

The one who rushed in from the east was a woman, or rather, a demon. She rode a weird flesh and blood chariot and rushed in from one end of the street. It was simply a meat grinder, no matter what it was. She was torn apart in front of her.

In the monitoring screen, the flickering effects of the intertwined demonic power kept coming.

But occasionally, a scene can still be glimpsed, a motorcycle covered in flesh and blood, rumbling forward.