Marvel: I Am Urban Legend

In the early morning of the next day, Zheng Ye opened the door with a toothbrush in his mouth, looked at the corner of the door, and muttered in his heart: "Surely, it will not disappear unless you put it in my house?"

Zheng Ye returned to the rental house last night. In order to test his idea, he picked out a paw from the trophies and put it at his door. Sure enough, it disappeared as soon as he came out during the day.

It seems that only the items that are brought back to the house will appear during the day. Otherwise, like other things, they will disappear without a trace as the day comes.

After washing up, Zheng Ye walked out of the house to see if there was anywhere nearby where he could make some traps, because the crows that appeared in his dream last night had turned into eight. In other words, eight crows would appear tonight." The Immortal" battles wits and courage with himself.

If this situation continues, wouldn't 64 "immortals" appear on the seventh day?Even if he is exhausted, he cannot defeat him. He, Zheng Ye, only has two kidneys. An ordinary person cannot defeat so many, even if he is exhausted.

So it’s better to study the traps as soon as possible. If the front is not strong enough, then we will study them to death!

“Hunting the Immortal 7/10…”

"There are only three left to complete the first mission..."

Zheng Ye checked the system task panel. The first task can be completed tonight. The only thing left is to avoid being chased. Well... there are 64 "immortals" on the last day. Think about it, 64 of them have different shapes. The "immortals" are chasing you, and this sense of oppression is just like the Resident Evil!

Zheng Ye visited the spots for another day and checked several places that were more suitable for traps.

When walking on the road today, most people around him would look at Zheng Ye involuntarily. When Zheng Ye met their eyes, those people would smile at Zheng Ye and then continue to do their own things.

It feels like the daytime here is gradually becoming weird...

Before entering dusk, I finally prepared today’s trap!

Wiping the sweat from his face, Zheng Ye sat on the ground and lit a cigarette. Fortunately, the place where he made the trap was relatively remote, and not many people came over. Otherwise, he would have been invited to drink tea by the police uncle.

"Go see where these guys are coming from today!"

Zheng Ye raised his head and glanced at Father Sun, who was gradually out of sight. He stood up, patted his butt and walked away.

"Pa…papa…"

As the street lights were turned on one by one, the figures of tonight's "immortals" finally appeared in the distance...

"I'll wipe it, what the hell is this?"

I saw a row of eight "immortal beings" in the distance, all on all fours with their bellies exposed, straightening their backs and crawling quickly towards Zheng Ye. Seeing this scene, Zheng Ye unconsciously thought of what he had seen when he was a child. It was a horror movie that was just like my childhood nightmare.

Zheng Ye's scalp went numb for a moment as he looked at the eight "immortals" crawling towards him one after another like human body reflexive "spiders".

Before he had time to think about why only this new form of "immortal" appeared today, Zheng Ye turned around and ran away.

In a secret alley, Zheng Ye picked up the bone "baseball bat" that he had placed here when he was just making a trap (processed overnight last night), waved it with his hand, and waited for the arrival of "them"...

For about half a minute, Zheng Ye heard many "hissing..." sounds and tightened the "baseball bat" in his hand.

When all the "immortals" appeared in the alley, Zheng Ye quickly let go of the rope he was stepping on. Many "immortals" only felt the sound of howling wind coming from above their heads, and then, a pair of eyes under their chins. He suddenly became frightened.

"Puff puff…"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was accompanied by a shrill scream. Zheng Ye picked up the homemade Molotov cocktail at his feet and three bottles of corrosive liquid made from the salivary glands of the big-headed monster. He threw them all over without having time to check the results. He quickly He turned around and disappeared.

The five "immortals" who had not suffered much damage were now crawling along the wall without flames...

Zheng Ye's forward figure suddenly paused. The "immortal" climbing on the wall on the left kicked off his limbs and rushed towards Zheng Ye quickly. He didn't know how such anti-joints could exert force.

Zheng Ye stopped his forward movement, turned around, and swung the "baseball bat" held in both arms into a round shape. With a "pop" sound, a "watermelon" with black and red juice burst in front of him.

Allowing "its" body to toss randomly in place, Zheng Ye had already run into the distance...

Looking at the four "Immortals" chasing after me, there are two upstairs on the left, one on the wall on the right, and another on the road. They are about to catch up with me...

Zheng Ye held the "baseball bat" with his left hand and pulled out two sharp-clawed daggers from his belt with his right hand. His forward movement stopped abruptly, and he quickly turned around and threw the daggers.

The unlucky man behind him let out a shrill scream. Zheng Ye took advantage of the time when the "immortal beings" on the left and right sides rushed towards him, quickly ran in front of the unlucky man, and hit him with a stick...

"Crack..."

Black and red unknown objects scattered in all directions...

When the remaining three "immortals" landed and turned around, they saw only a shadow of Zheng Ye turning into the alley in the corner.

The three "immortals" turned to look at each other, and then chased in the direction of Zheng Ye without stopping...

"Huh...huh..."

Zheng Ye took two big breaths, regained his physical strength, picked up a few homemade Molotov cocktails that he had hidden nearby during the day, and waited for the arrival of the remaining three "immortals".

After a while, a figure of an "immortal" appeared right in front of the alley entrance. He walked on all fours with his body turned backwards, making people feel chills down their spine no matter how they looked at it...

"Crack...crack..."

Figures of "immortals" appeared on the street lamps on both sides. Listening to the overwhelmed squeak of the street lamps, Zheng Ye hoped that "them" would fall down and die.

Maybe too many companions died, making them smarter. The remaining three "immortals" were not in a hurry to take action, but were waiting for the opportunity to come. The situation became dangerous again. .

The "immortal" on the ground slowly walked to a distance of about five or six meters from Zheng Ye, and a sound like a diesel engine came from his mouth: "Anyone who stands on two feet will die..."

One sentence kicked off the attack. The three "Immortals" rushed towards Zheng Ye quickly. They quickly threw out the Molotov cocktails with their left and right hands. The two "Immortals" that swooped down from the street lamp were instantly hit by the flames. His head was crawling all over his body, and he looked at the "Immortal" Zheng Ye who was attacking him directly in front of him, not retreating but advancing instead.

It was too late to grab the "baseball bat" on the ground. Zheng Ye summoned the Tang Dao in the system and rushed out quickly.

The distance of five or six meters was reached in an instant. Looking at the "immortal" rushing towards him, Zheng Ye knelt on his legs, leaned back, raised the Tang knife on his head with both hands, and followed the inertia to draw forward. go…

Two figures passed each other. Zheng Ye stood up and looked back, only to see that the "immortal" had been divided into two halves by himself, leaving only a field of colorful flowers...

It was only then that the other two "immortals" extinguished the flames on their heads, but Zheng Ye did not give them a chance to continue attacking him. Two cold lights flashed, and the sharp claw dagger shot into the two of them accurately. On the forehead of the "Immortal", only the dark handle is left exposed...