fight elves

Elves are creatures with extraordinary abilities, and some individuals have even higher IQs than humans.

Most of them can understand human language, and some can even talk to people through telepathy or other methods.

Of course, the physique of most humans is too weak compared to the abilities of elves, and they are likely to become food for carnivorous elves.

As for food, those elves naturally disdain to talk to them.

He Zhongyue thought for a while, and after expressing his regrets to Shan Zheyan in the group, he asked what happened.

After all, Shan Zheyan’s father, Officer Shan, did not face the elf empty-handed.

Weapons such as firearms are effective for most elves.

What's more, Officer Shan gained experience in fighting some elves from He Zhongyue two years ago.

As a participant in the elf information research camp, he should be very clear about the terrifying aspects of elves.

Logically speaking, Officer Shan, who knew all about elves, would not die at all.

Could it be that...the type of elf that Officer Shan encountered happened to belong to one of the elf data that was destroyed by the war?

Unexpectedly, Officer Shan's son Shan Zheyan's next answer quickly denied this speculation.

"It's a weird aura! It's just like what you reminded me at the beginning, Zhongyue! I asked the members of the Elf Information Research Camp who escaped, and they told me that my father and the others did not die in a fierce battle at all.", Officer Shan's son Shan Zheyan sent a voice message, and his annoyance and anger could be felt in his voice.

"Father and other adults all wore gas masks, but they were still stunned by the aura!" Shan Zheyan's voice trembled a little, and he was trembling when he spoke, "Even the gas masks can't protect you. These random elves The weird aura that appears together is simply unstoppable!"

He Zhongyue's heart skipped a beat, as if anticipating the fate of Officer Shan and the others, he remained silent.

Sure enough, Shan Zheyan then sent an extremely sad voice message.

"They were stunned by the aura and fell asleep on the ground... and were... trampled to death by... monsters..."

When Shan Zheyan mentioned the fate of his father, Officer Shan, his voice trembled with anger, and he changed the name of the elf to a monster.

He Zhongyue briefly comforted Shan Zheyan in the group and asked Shan Zheyan to come to his house to have dinner together when he was free. Then he squinted at the screen of his mobile phone, feeling a little enlightened.

Before our eyes, the terrifying fact that even a gas mask could not block the strange aura almost completely shattered humanity's hope of counterattack.

The strange aura that makes adults sleepy cannot be prevented by any physical or chemical means.

Then, no matter how many guns a child has, it will be difficult to defeat an elf with extraordinary abilities.

He Zhongyue finally understood what was causing the vague uneasiness in her heart before.

Most of the members of the elf information research camp were minors. It made sense that they were not knocked out by the strange aura and escaped and came back to report the news.

When He Zhongyue was chatting with Shan Zheyan, the other people online in the QQ group did not speak. I don't know if they had blocked the group messages long ago, or they were also immersed in the shock of the elves coming again.

The uneasiness from before returned.

"Peng! Peng!"

Suddenly there was a clear knock on the door on the first floor.

At the same time, the black eye pattern on He Zhongyue's palm seemed to be activated, suddenly emitting waves of unusual heat.

He Zhongyue squinted his eyes and did not open the door immediately. Instead, he waited for a moment and the knock on the door rang again before he walked over slowly.

"It's strange. Mom shouldn't get off work for half an hour. Is there a power outage in the city?" He Zhongyue moved a stool, took off her shoes and stepped on it carefully, looking outside through the peephole on the door.

Not He Zhongyue's mother.

The visitor was wearing a loose white shirt, his long black hair was half-covering his face, and there was a trace of uneasiness and haggardness on his face.

It was a nearby resident. He Zhongyue recognized the person, but his eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at the gate of the courtyard.

Sure enough, the iron gate was lying on the ground at this moment, and the strong wind blew by, making a harsh and continuous scratching sound.

"No wonder she was able to run in. Was the iron gate of the yard damaged by the storm?" Suppressing the doubts in her heart, He Zhongyue lowered her head and glanced at the black eye pattern on her palm that was getting hot, her eyes shrouded in a haze.

In the past few years, although the black eyes in He Zhongyue's palms had occasionally emitted a strange purple light, this was the first time that he had such a strong burning sensation.

Does it have anything to do with the person outside the door?

Certain types of elves can disguise themselves as humans by adjusting their cell structure.

He Zhongyue knew this very well.

Could the person outside the door be an elf in disguise?

He Zhongyue shook his head, did not open the door immediately, and continued to wait behind the door.

Soon, He Zhongyue took the lead in ruling out the possibility of the elf being disguised.

After all, with the ability of most elves, there is no need to disguise themselves as a human to break into a door.

To take a step back, even though this is an elf disguised as a human, it can't even break the door. He Zhongyue doesn't have to worry about what trouble it can make under his nose.

"Um... do you have any extra candles at home? I would like to borrow one..." The woman at the door waited for a while before speaking.

He Zhongyue didn't have any doubts about the woman's request. The store was not very close to her home. There was a power outage at home and it was raining heavily outside. The woman did not dare to go all the way to the store to buy candles. Makes sense.

So he returned to the room, took out two more candles, then fastened the metal anti-theft chain on the inside of the door, and then carefully opened the door a crack.

As expected, the woman was still waiting outside the door. With the light of lightning, the woman saw clearly a candle sticking out from the crack of the door and quickly thanked her.

He Zhongyue didn't reply, her figure was hidden in the darkness, and she closed the door gently.

The woman was stunned for a moment, shrugged, turned around, and gradually walked away.

He Zhongyue was watching the woman go away through the cat's eye behind the door, his face still solemn, he lowered his head and stroked his palms gently.

At this moment, the black eye pattern on the palm of his right hand is still heating up.

"Is it not related to this person?" He Zhongyue murmured to herself. When she raised her head again to look outside through the peephole behind the door, her body froze.

The sight before me was so familiar.

There is a thick white fog in the courtyard, and dazzling crystal light spots float one by one in this pure and unchanged white fog.

This white mist was like a white cloud that was plucked from the sky for no reason, and then wrapped around a bright Milky Way, completely violating the rules of nature.

The storm outside did not stop, and several gusts of wind broke the pine trees in the courtyard. The remaining branches were messy in the wind, and the green leaves rustled, but they also pointed out the direction of the wind.

The wind was clearly blowing the white mist away from the yard.

The edge of this thick fog was actually closer to He Zhongyue.

"It is indeed a weird aura, but I don't know how many elves are hidden in it." He Zhongyue raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her face.

"Buzz!"

While He Zhongyue was still wondering what type of elf would be in the white mist, the black eye pattern on the palm of his right hand became even hotter. After a period of twisting, it suddenly appeared and fell away from the palm of his hand.

He Zhongyue was startled, and the black eye pattern floated in the air, flashing with a strange purple light.

In an instant, the pure white mist that was approaching outside the door suddenly rolled as if echoing the black eye pattern.

Rows of terrifying black shadows seemed to emerge from behind the white mist that was glowing with crystal light.

These shadows have different shapes and ferocious faces. Their bright scarlet eyes stare closely, and the eye patterns flying out from He Zhongyue's palms reveal unconcealable greed.

"There are a lot of elves." He Zhongyue opened her ice-blue eyes and glanced at the elves hidden in the white mist, with an unpredictable calmness on her face.

So many elves in the white mist seemed to be attracted by this eye pattern, and they had such a big reaction when they saw the eye pattern.

"Is this your target?" Under the different looks of the elves in the white mist, He Zhongyue stretched out a white index finger indifferently, adjusted the position slightly, and gently pointed at the black eyes that emitted a strange purple light in the air. Press.

He Zhongyue sneered and poked the eye pattern directly.

"boom!"

The eye pattern melted at the touch of a snowflake, and exploded without any warning. It emitted a burst of strange purple light and at the same time, there was an astonishing roar like thunder.

The air waves generated by the explosion spread out along with the strange purple light emitted by the eye pattern, blowing He Zhongyue's long brown hair.

In the blink of an eye, under the influence of some strange force, wisps of hair-thin white mist passed through the door around He Zhongyue, who was at the center of the explosion, and slowly rotated with He Zhongyue as the center.