kill those singularities

Leaving the cemetery, I used a square tombstone. With my hand lightly resting on it, I felt a familiar twirling, and I left that space in an instant.

No one lied to her about this, but they didn't say that the destination of the teleportation would be...

prison.

A dilapidated and desolate prison filled with a strong breath of death.

Wen Shuo fell into a long silence, smelling the strong smell of death and blood through the rough, cold and locked iron railings.

Outside the cell are huge living corpses walking back and forth, carrying tattered sacks and holding torches, wandering around, making terrifying noises from time to time, like the ghosts of the dead world.

Those empty-eyed people, no, those monsters should have been human beings once, wearing decent clothes, wearing decent expressions, thinking and acting normally, but now they are reduced to a sad species that relies on instinct to survive.

Amidst the gnawing sound of "Kacha Kacha", a hidden gaze with unknown meaning glanced here.

It looks like hell in here.

And Wen Shuo is now in a corner of hell, waiting for an unknown fate - I don't know what kind of existence can have such a huge handwriting to put human beings into the killing field like an experimental product, setting up layers of traps and difficulties to lure ignorant ants Gradually approaching the truth.

She guessed so.She didn't think that it was an accident or a coincidence that she appeared here. This kind of space transformation was very similar to some kind of torture method that used a lot of psychological effects, which would eventually drive the sample to the brink of collapse in hallucinations and dead silence.

After a long period of confusion, Wen Shuo finally calmed down for a moment, and firmly held the sickle in his hand.

It doesn't matter, having weapons is already a great advantage.

And she will never fall into the same situation as the living corpses outside!

—Let me see if hell can trap me! !

The cold knife light slashed on the chains and railings of the prison cell, arousing a tooth-piercing noise, a string of sparks burst out, and the living corpses who heard the movement roared one after another, and some of them gradually wandered towards this direction come over.

Wen Shuo's gaze was fixed, and he exerted force again with his hand, and the tiger's mouth felt a burning pain, but she didn't care.

"Ah, this breath of hell, how nostalgic..." There were discordant notes in the roar.

Wen Shuo thought he was hallucinating.

However, the voice didn't disappear, instead it became more insane. Along with the loud laughter, the existence of the unexpected visitor was confirmed after a hole was blasted out of the railing that Wen Shuo hadn't cut open.

With a flip of her wrist, the sickle blocked the iron rod that was coming from the blast, and a trace was plowed under her feet, and she couldn't help but kneel and sit on the cold ground.

A monstrous arrogance poured in from the outside, and a white-haired young man in a black cloak appeared in Wen Shuo's field of vision with a high-profile posture, and behind him was a severed body lying on the ground.

The young man wearing a black top hat is like a gust of wind, or like a burning fire, in Wen Shuo's eyes, he looks like a phoenix after nirvana.

This man is really too out of place with the environment here.

Because he was too shocked, Wen Shuo ignored the burning sensation coming from the back of his hand.

"It was you who called me—the incarnation of revenge!" The man looked at Wen Shuo, and smiled wantonly, "I have received your anger...Extra level, Avenger."

He waited for a long time but did not receive any feedback from the Master, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Why, is there anything interesting about me?"

"It's really pretty." Wen Shuo said sincerely as he hit the straight ball with his head up.

Avenger was silent for a moment, then laughed loudly, "It's so straightforward...but," he put away his smile, and said condescendingly, "I'm so scared that I've become a soft-legged shrimp, can't I stand up again?" Showing a mean and mocking smile, nasty and authentic.

As for Wen Shuo, she was thinking... How did this man break the prison railing so strong?

She paused for a moment, and after the other party impatiently bent down and stretched out her hand, she put her hand in the other's palm, supported the sickle, and stood up with strength.

Therefore, his eyes could not help falling on the two pairs of black and white gloves.

He looks like a very gentleman and probably a clean freak.

...and the feeling of not having direct physical contact is really good.

she thinks.

Before coming to this prison, General Wen Shuo took off the inexplicable white uniform on his body, and groped every corner of the clothes and whether there were interlayers, trying to find any clues.

——Such as bugs, trackers, or other high-tech products that are visible to the naked eye.

Unfortunately there is nothing.

As for the indelible bright red lines on the back of the hand, Wen Shuo has judged it to be some kind of code name, just like the quality inspection stamp stamped on every pig in a slaughterhouse.

Miss Doll looked at her busy for a long time in puzzlement, and when Wen Shuo was about to take off her clothes, she thoughtfully provided her with a hunter outfit.

That is, the dark-colored clothes I am wearing now fit the magical style of this world very well, and are suitable for night activities.So she didn't hesitate to throw away the original good-looking but questionable outfit, including the boots.

The only thing left is the... unknown device on the wrist.

The man obviously also saw this watch-like thing, but he let go of her after pulling Wen Shuo up, and his eyes naturally moved elsewhere.

On the contrary, Wen Shuo thought twice, raised his head, and said to the man, "Avenger... the Avenger. Although I don't know who you want to avenge, since you took the initiative to appear here, then I will assume that you are my teammate. Help Am I doing you a favor?"

She glanced at the bright cell opening and the pile of corpses, thinking that such a person could be tricked into being locked up?

"Oh?" There was a bit of interest in those amber eyes.

"Help me... destroy this corpse. It's a high-tech product, its use is unknown. Since I don't have any tools at hand, I can't disassemble it for careful inspection, and I don't know how to use it for the time being. But in order to avoid problems that cannot be controlled, To prevent it from happening, I think it’s better for this thing to disappear.”

This can be said to be the longest sentence Wen Shuo has ever said since the two met.

The corner of the man's mouth grinned, the curve of his lips widened, and he glanced at the communicator, his eyes glowing brightly, "Hmph, what a decisive choice. If you leave it to me, there will be no scum left?"

"It's up to you." Wen Shuo simply took off the communicator and handed it over, "Clean it up, thank you."

"Kuhahahahahahahaha..."

Her temporary teammate is pretty good, but she's a bit of a middle school...and noisy.

"Well, what's your name?"

"Call me the Cave King." Avenger glanced at Wen Shuo's scythe, and realized that his master seemed a little different. Usually, as a magician, he didn't know everything he should know, and he wasn't like an ordinary person. ……interesting.

"Okay, cave... king." Wen Shuo felt that the other party was becoming more and more unusual. After all, who has nothing to call himself a king, it's fine if he doesn't introduce himself well, and he even cosplays historical celebrities with nicknames and plays strange things.

But now was not the time to worry about these trivial matters, so she obediently obeyed the other party's wishes and left the cell with her teammates with a combat power of 5000.

After all, people are stronger now.

With the King of the Caves present, the sacks near the prison were all killed and injured, and after the dazzling blue air flow passed by, corpses were floating all over the field. Without Wen Shuo's hands, a bloody road to the outside world was automatically paved.

This is the difference between heroic spirits and ordinary humans.

"Hahahahaha... Fate is so cruel! Go to hell!"

"Master, the endless prison... Do you feel the deep sorrow and despair?"

"Uh, my name is Wen Shuo. With you around, why should I be desperate?" Wen Shuo gave him a strange look.

"..." Avenger felt that there was no way to refute this.

……

This is the brief encounter between Wen Shuo and her middle school teammates.

So far, the white-haired young man is still the second most powerful and reliable existence in her mind, at least far more reliable than her two bad friends who often lose the chain.

Nothing else, just that in that hellish killing field, that man who looked mean and arrogant was the only existence that brought hope.

Ma Xiu was stunned for several seconds. Even though she was as natural as she was, she felt that something was wrong with Wen Shuo's mood, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

So the little girl watched worriedly as her senior leaned against the tower and seemed to be lost in memory. The faint firelight reflected her side face, adding a bit of treachery.

After a while of silence, Wen Shuo turned his head and smiled casually: "I heard from that dead old man that there is a church in this ghost place, and there is a cemetery of gods. They are probably clues to leave. If it is really a dream or a hallucination , It would be nice to explore more."

"And this city is definitely not normal. People are not human and ghosts are not ghosts. What is wrong..."

... You have a tendency to be a little smarter, okay?

However, Mash then showed a gentle smile, "Yes! I will go wherever senior goes."

Wen Shuo couldn't help touching his head with itchy hands.

Forget it, such a cute girl, if there is any problem, I will admit it...

Wen Shuo sighed silently, pulled himself together and began to clean up all kinds of ghosts on the dark street.

"Tsk, really, the living corpses here are all men, maybe even the dogs are male." She complained casually, but Matthew blinked, "Is it different from other places?"

"Of course, I met a widow's village before." Then he was slaughtered by his teammate Cave King Lang with a long smile.

"That's right, Erbajia's body is like a crisp, and she cuts fools with a sword at her waist... Cough, okay, no kidding, she is an ordinary demented witch." Wen Shuo touched his nose, feeling that he should try his best to be underage Be more serious in front of you, although the little angel may not know what you are talking about...

She retrieved what little conscience was left and stuffed it back into her chest.

The pure Mash didn't think deeply, but said frankly: "Senior, this doesn't seem funny." Even so, there was still a small arc on her lips, and the already clear eyes were shining like stars. Wave.

"Hey, after clearing this last wave, let's change the map," Wen Shuo waved his scythe, a silver light flashed in the night, and she almost picked up a weapon that wasn't light and nimble.

The pseudo-hunter stuck the scythe behind his back, picked up a machine gun, and fired around "tat-tat-tat-tat", attracting a lot of attention with a whoosh. Pairs of scarlet eyes looked here, and the sound of swallowing saliva in the darkness was extremely clear.

The howling living corpses gradually surrounded, and under Wen Shuo's intentional guidance, they gathered together. She bit the bullet and dodged from side to side, relying on her speed advantage and Matthew's cover to maneuver lightly, and with the help of a large The body of the living corpse blocked the pursuit of the small monster, took out an oil tank and kept lighting it, gradually forming a huge circle of fire.

——[Yiboliu Ultimate Mysteries · Big Kite Art]!

Eventually, she jumped onto the roof and fired a flame machine gun at the ring of fire.

The fire dragon stuck out its tongue and made a loud noise. This wave of powerful explosion broke through the dark and gloomy night, and the ground of the city began to shake violently.

After a while, the wailing subsided, and the flames soared into the sky, but the vibration on the ground was getting bigger and bigger.

"Hmm? What's the sound?"

"Not good! Run, senior!" Ma Xiu's expression changed, and he grabbed Wen Shuo's arm and jumped up from the spot, leaving the source of the earthquake. The shield blocked the falling mud and stones, and he gritted his teeth to protect Wen Shuo from all kinds of attacks. kind of accident.

The ground trembled violently, and something terrible was about to surface vaguely——from Mash's perception, it was their explosion just now that touched a key eye of a certain enchantment, causing the unknown The existence broke the confinement, and suddenly burst out like a landslide and tsunami.

After moving away from the very center of the earth's crack, Matthew's mind tightened, and he couldn't help turning his head to look back, and found a jaw-dropping scene.

"Senior, senior, as far as I can see, a very powerful heroic spirit has appeared! Shining, really shining..." Matthew took a deep breath and was ready to fight. He raised his head and looked directly at the shining Light source, "That powerful magical reaction—"

"Shining? Is he wearing the holy clothes of the golden saint?" Wen Shuo felt the vibration under his feet, and with a flick of his wrist, he thrust the handle of the sickle straight into the ground, keeping himself stable, and lasted for a while under the strong light. After the radiation, he finally put down his hand, blinked his sore eyes, gradually focused, and then let out a long "hiss".

Sure enough, it is an existence that shines like the sun...

What broke out of the ground in front of the two of them was a majestic and solemn temple, solemn and brilliant, and the tall colonnades lined up on both sides were painted in gold and white, majestic.In the Victorian city center of Yanan, such a splendid and eye-catching building can be said to be very out of place.

What shines brighter than the temple itself is naturally its owner.Even though Wen Shuo didn't feel any powerful magical reaction like Matthew, when he looked at the gorgeous coffin in the middle, which was temporarily used as a chariot, and the handsome figure slowly revealing his true face, showing the majesty of the king, he knew this Must be very human.

"That must be a famous and well-known figure in history." Matthew carefully observed the abrupt building and the man while being vigilant.

Wen Shuo covered her mouth, and frowned seriously. For some reason, the first moment she saw this shining man, she especially...wanted to play cards.

The king who sat up from the coffin lifted his white cloak, stood up, and slowly stepped out of the coffin, "Who disturbed the sleeping Pharaoh of God?"

With his senses, he could naturally notice Wen Shuo and Ma Xiu. He glanced at them and narrowed his eyes, "This is... the master, and the sub-servant?"

"Are you?" Matthew asked cautiously holding up her shield.

The handsome man glanced at Wen Shuo and Ma Xiu, waved his palm, and said in a condescending manner: "I'll let you see the brilliance of the sun! Listen up—"

"Yu Nai is the king of kings! Oh..."

"Well, Lao Wang, hurry up and get down. Don't commit the second stop, it's not safe. I vaguely remember that the last stop on the street lamp was pretending to be even the light..."

Wen Shuo couldn't help interrupting him, and kindly pointed to the crumbling... dozens of coffins behind him.

"boom!"

Before the temple rose from the ground, a lot of broken walls and ruins on the ground were shaken down, and at the same time, some remained on the top of the temple building. It became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Wen Shuo was right, it was quite unsafe.

Ramses II, who managed to avoid the falling rags but stepped into the fire pit, choked his breath: "..."

The author has something to say: the prison is Bloodborne Heibergen Prison, with a hidden map, not the Chateau d’If that can move, of course, don’t worry about it now (

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Draw a lucky bag today, and Kong Ming’s precious treasure is happy to add one. I feel that the lucky bag is aimed at my fat tiger.

Go to the rooftop to eat a piece of melon to calm down (.

By the way, when I think of these two people, all I can think of is that everything is in Yu’s hands and hahahaha orz... Is there any bug, little angels remind me =3=