Marvel: I Am Urban Legend

Seeing the ghostly skeleton in the distance aiming its gaze at him again, Zheng Ye raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and quickly pulled the trigger on it.

Anyway, the bullets are unlimited, there will always be a lucky guy who will hit it, right?

"Bang bang bang..."

When this ghost skeleton approached Zheng Ye, one of its arms and most of its ribs had been hit by bullets.

Seeing that a hand bone covered with black mist was about to come into contact with Zheng Ye, "poof" a red-eyed crow appeared again on the spot, and a series of gunshots came from behind the ghost skeleton again...

Just like that, under Zheng Ye's infinite kiting style, the ghost skeleton was filled with hatred when the last bullet that exploded its entire head was made.

Seeing the broken head lying at his feet, Zheng Ye was just about to slow down and take a rest when a thin wisp of black mist suddenly flew out from it and quickly penetrated into his nose.

"Uh…"

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."

Severe pain accompanied by fragmented memories flooded into his mind again.

"Whoosh..."

half an hour...

Zheng Ye rubbed his still swollen head and slowly sat up, looking at the black door that appeared in front of him in confusion...

"I went downstairs to buy wine... Then where am I? Drinking too much? Am I dreaming?"

Zheng Ye touched his chin with his hand and muttered to himself as he recalled the pictures in his mind.

"Hey?"

Touching his smooth chin, Zheng Ye felt something was wrong. Suddenly he thought of something and quickly rummaged through his pants pocket.

"Where's my mask?"

After a long while, I couldn't find it. I looked at the empty place except myself and decided not to wear it. After all, it wasn't a crowded place.

After looking at the gun in his hand, he used his mind to retract the other red-eyed crows. With another thought, an ancient Tang knife appeared in the other hand.

"So? Am I dreaming now?"

Zheng Ye knocked on the black door with a Tang knife. With a "squeak" sound, the two black doors slowly opened to the back, and a dark and damp ancient path appeared on the other side of the door.

Zheng Ye held a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and looked behind the door with a wary expression.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Zheng Ye walked to the door cautiously and closed the door smoothly.

I turned my head and took a look at the scene in front of me. There was only a dark and humid ancient path. The ground seemed to be bluestone, which was already covered with moss. On the left and right sides were unknown green plants that were as tall as a person. They looked like ordinary small plants. Grass, of course, requires plowing to its height.

When I looked back, the door I just walked in from was gone...

The path was about one meter wide, but quite long. He didn't know what was going on in the distance. Zheng Ye once again summoned four red-eyed crows and flew out into the distance to explore the surroundings. He himself groped forward. go.

I don’t know why, but the red-eyed crows don’t fly very high here. It seems like something is suppressing their flight in the sky. The height of about three meters is already the limit, and they can’t fly any higher.

Feeling the strange rules of space, Zheng Ye quickly summoned four red-eyed crows back to him, monitoring every move around him from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest above him.

After walking for a while, nothing strange happened. A small white dot appeared on the road in the distance. Zheng Ye controlled one of the crows to fly forward quickly.

As far as the eye can see, the ground is covered with roads paved with white skeletons. The ground is about four times wider than the bluestone road. On both sides of the road are "trees" composed of white skeletons. Weird...

With a "pop" sound, Zheng Ye's figure appeared near the road of bones. Looking at the white skeletons above, he was shocked for a moment...

Waiting for the four red-eyed crows to fly to his side, Zheng Ye carefully stepped forward and walked up...

"crunch..."

The sound of broken bones was heard. The bones on the ground had existed for who knows how many years. When they were stepped on, they kept making sounds, which was slightly harsh in this silent environment.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

After walking about five or six steps, there was a strange sound around him. Zheng Ye felt a slight vibration under his feet. The bones around him stood up little by little, and the parts stood up in a way that violated gravity. The bones were pieced together.

Looking into the distance through the perspective of the red-eyed crow, all the skeletons are being pieced together. Some are humanoid, some are animal-shaped, and some are pieced together haphazardly without being able to find their original bodies. They can't see the edge at a glance, and are full of... An invisible sense of oppression.

The path we had just walked on also disappeared. Now, except for Zheng Ye, it seemed that there were only these endless skeleton monsters left in the whole world.

Seeing that the humanoid skeleton monster in front of him had been pieced together, strange will-o'-the-wisps flickered in his eye sockets, and his jaw opened and closed. Apart from the sound of bone collisions like "click, click", Zheng Ye never heard anything else. Other meaningful voices.

He raised the Desert Eagle in his left hand and stuffed it into the skull monster's mouth...

"boom…"

One bullet shattered the fragile skeletons of at least five skeleton monsters. They fell to the ground and scattered in all directions, unable to put themselves back together.

"Oh, brothers, osteoporosis is not a good sign. You should take calcium supplements!"

As soon as Zheng Ye finished speaking, he swung the Tang Dao in his right hand, and a circular sword light circled around his figure...

"Crash..."

The skeleton monsters surrounding Zheng Ye were helplessly scattered on the ground...

"Come on, malnourished guys, see if I can kill you all..."

For a moment, there was a loud sound of gunfire, and the light of the sword flashed...

Along with Zheng Ye's hearty laughter, skeleton monsters were scattered on the ground one after another, and the soul fire in his eyes was quickly extinguished.

...

Zheng Ye no longer knew how many skeleton monsters he had chopped down. He looked at the road behind him with a red-eyed crow. He saw that there were all scattered broken bones, and he could no longer see the edge.

Looking at the road ahead, there are still dense skeleton monsters, and you can't tell how many there are at a glance.

The Tang Dao in his hand can no longer be swung, and even the speed of pulling the trigger has dropped a lot. Currently, Zheng Ye will only swing the Tang Dao in his hand when he is close to the skeleton near his body and has no time to shoot. Sometimes it is more convenient to use a pistol. After all, it is always less laborious to pull the trigger than to swing a sword.

Moreover, with these densely packed skeletons, there is no need to consider the issue of accuracy. Just keep pulling the trigger. Anyway, there is unlimited ammunition.

After some time, Zheng Ye's physical energy had dropped significantly. When he didn't react, he was hit on the waist by a beast-shaped skeleton monster. This force seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Zheng Ye Ye's body fell weakly to the ground.

His chest was rising and falling violently, his throat seemed to be smoking, and his violent breathing was like an old motorcycle cylinder.

Zheng Ye still wanted to struggle to get up, but white skeleton monsters quickly covered him, as if they wanted to bury him here...