"be careful!"

We kept running forward, but we didn't notice that a zombie from the side rushed towards Vivian and me, and at the same time, flames burst out from our bodies, and the flames were getting higher and higher. Feel the unbearable heat.

As observed before, this kind of thing will only show this spontaneous combustion state when it is close to people.But in this way, it will be even more dangerous when they are already close.

I grabbed Vivienne's backpack strap, and she took two steps back, dragged behind me, avoiding the attack of the zombies, and then quickly shot it.

Although the momentum can knock it back temporarily, it still can't kill it completely without a headshot.And the zombies that don't feel pain will rush up immediately after being repelled.Seeing him rushing towards my hand holding the gun, the flames were about to burn me before he touched it, and it was too late to fire a shot, so I jumped away immediately.

It's so hard to deal with... this kind of thing...

"boom!"

The zombie's head was shattered.Its body fell to the ground, and the flames were gradually extinguished, but he himself did not show any signs of being burned.

The feeling for this kind of thing, from the eerieness of facing a person at the beginning, to fear, has become numb in the end.I turned my head to see that Vivienne was holding a gun, and the muzzle was still smoking.

"Thanks, thank you..." I swallowed.Vivienne used her hands to push away the hair that was in the way of her face: "Thank you. I have to follow up quickly, or that guy Moore will come to rush me again."

Sure enough, looking forward, Moore was already waving impatiently for us to pass by.

I can understand him. After all, as a leader, he has to find a way to solve all this as soon as possible, and at the same time ensure the safety of several of us.So I promised, and I was about to follow——

etc!what is that--?

My eyes suddenly returned to the zombie I killed just now.Its head has been shattered, and the body underneath is still wearing a dirty priest's robe.It was so rotten that there was nothing left, and it could only be vaguely seen that it was red.

But the pendant on its neck is very eye-catching.

"Xavier! You fucking catch up!" Moore was already extremely impatient, and when he looked up and saw that they were far away from me, I yelled yes and then tore off the pendant and stuffed it into my pocket, chasing after up.

You can't be wrong, you will never admit it.

Although the pendant lacks the circular decorative frame on the outer circle compared to the pattern seen before, the shape in the middle is like a twisted upside-down trident, which is exactly the same as the one that appeared on the note in the basement and the park!

Sure enough, these burning zombies are related to the church!The inferences are all correct. It seems that as long as they follow these zombies to find the church, these things will be solved easily!

Originally, I could completely ignore these things, and just follow my mission to conquer the triangle head honestly.

However, everything that happened after I came here made me feel that there must be some secrets in Silent Hill.And it's me, a secret that can't stay out of it.

Just take one point.The zombies appearing now seem to come from the church.And the one I met for the first time, not only felt imprisoned in the basement warehouse, but also looked exactly like me!

In addition, the system said at the beginning that the things in Silent Hill will be the materialization of my inner consciousness.So these should have nothing to do with me.

I catch up to Moore and the others.I reached into my pocket, grabbed the pendant, and let go before I could get it out.

It's still not sure whether you can trust them... In this case, it's better to be careful.

Moore confirmed that all four of us were there, and then led us to walk forward quickly, saying: "This wave of zombies feels like it's over, we have to hurry up, we don't know when the next wave will come. "He gave the coach a look, and the coach turned around and started searching.

He still has some sense of propriety with Vivienne, just checked a little bit.He was not so reserved towards me at all, wishing he could put his hands under my clothes and turn my whole body up and down.I can feel the corners of my eyes, mouth, and Adam's apple are cramping, and I can't stand being touched like this by other people, especially men.I strongly resisted the urge to kick him away, but after a while, he left.

"What the hell are you doing!" I yelled in dissatisfaction, and shot at a zombie next to me, and my head exploded instantly, leaving me dumbfounded.

The coach shrugged and shook his head: "Excuse me, check to see if you have any wounds bitten by zombies. Although this type has not been clearly identified, previous samples have shown that other types of viruses are highly contagious, and those bitten will The transformation from human to zombie is completed in a short period of time, so if it is detected, it must be executed immediately."

What he said was very serious, especially the word "execution" at the end, which was so clear that I broke out in a cold sweat.But soon a rough smile appeared on his face: "It's fortunate that you met us, we have the antidote now, if we are bitten and injected, there should be no problem."

I was just about to say, not to mention being bitten, getting closer to that kind of zombie will directly turn into a barbecue.But suddenly saw a very familiar figure flashing across the street corner.

"What's wrong with Xavier?" Vivienne tugged on my sleeve, telling me not to fall behind again, "Don't be distracted."

"I saw..." I said half a sentence, and fell silent again.Quicken your pace again to keep up with the three of them, "It's okay. Let's go."

As Moore said, the further you go, the fewer and fewer zombies there will be.But as long as we turn around, we can see that the road we came is already full of body fragments and splattered blood, as if we were killed all the way from the Shura field.

The whole world is filled with the breath of death.Four of us, completely surrounded by death.

In front of him, there is only one way, which leads to survival.One wrong step, and death.

"Coach! Watch your right side! Smoker!"

Vivian suddenly yelled, and I also looked to the right. "Smokers", I heard them say on the walkie-talkie before, but the street on the right was empty, not even ordinary zombies.

what happened?

"what!!--"

Just when I was still trying to find the enemy, the "coach" suddenly screamed, and the voice seemed to be choked suddenly, and it was cut off in the air.

I suddenly turned my head to look at the coach's situation, and I gasped in fright.His neck seemed to be entangled with some rope, and it became tighter and tighter.

On closer inspection, it wasn't a rope at all!The thing was bright red and moving...it was a—a tongue!

Moore yelled, "On the roof!"

At the same time, I also noticed that, looking in the direction from which this disgusting thing protruded, there was a skinny and deformed figure on the roof on the right.Moore wanted to shoot, but the shotgun he was holding was not as powerful as throwing a paper airplane at it against an enemy so far away!

Vivienne quickly raised the rifle and shot at the smoker.But it was so far away, no matter how good the marksmanship was, it was impossible to kill it immediately.

The coach's eyes have already begun to roll upwards. I'm afraid the coach will--

I made a quick decision, knowing that my marksmanship wouldn't help me, but I took out the nail clippers from my pocket, rushed over and grabbed the tongue that was entangled with the coach, and cut it off with a knife under my disgust!

The cutting edge of the nail clipper is too small to break the tongue completely at once.And when the knife went down, the thing was still in pain, and began to writhe like a snake caught by someone.

As a result, the coach's neck was twisted even tighter, his mouth was opened, and his face was turned red and purple.I knew I couldn't drag it for a second, so I grabbed my tongue with one hand and cut it crazily with the nail clippers in the other.

The moment the strength on my tongue disappeared, I knew I had succeeded.The tongue was broken in front of my eyes, but because I pulled it too tightly before, I lost my focus and fell to the ground, my butt hurt.But I just grinned my teeth, and immediately got up from the ground to help the coach remove the tongue wrapped around his neck.

Fortunately, there is still time.Although the coach had already shown obvious symptoms, he barely recovered after taking a few breaths.At the same time, Vivienne also killed the smoker wandering on the roof over there. Turning around and seeing that the coach was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle from her backpack and handed it to him:

"Here, nutritional drink, it will be better after drinking."

Moore, who had opened the way ahead, had to lean over because of this accident.He looked at the condition of the coach, then looked up at the roof where the smoker appeared just now, and said slowly: "Ah... you are very good, Xavier."

I'm a bit lost.Judging from his tone of voice, it was not clear whether he was mocking me or really praising me.I would rather believe that he was mocking me for taking out a nail clipper decisively just now, because I don't seem to have anything that can be called "great".

After a bit of trimming, we continued on our way.The number of zombies has decreased, making it more difficult for us to follow them.

But it’s really an endless road.

Moore stopped and looked up at the sign on his head.

To be honest, since no one travels here, let alone drives, this street sign is almost a decoration.But Moore stared at the road sign, and the three of us followed suit, and then we immediately understood why Moore stopped.

Because on the road sign, it clearly says "Diocese", and then there is an arrow symbol to turn right.

It goes without saying.

We exchanged a look and turned right at the same time.

All the way along the road.On the one hand, it is not easy to get lost, on the other hand, the vision is wide, and it is conducive to timely detection of any situation.But at this moment, the surroundings were eerily silent.

In order to liven up the atmosphere so as not to make everyone so nervous, I asked, "If you go to the parish, what measures will you take to investigate this problem and solve it? Do you have a plan?"

...no one answered me.I was cold, which made me even more frustrated.He was not a person who was good at mobilizing topics, but it was just this one time, and he suffered an unprecedented failure.

But then I thought about it again, since they are from some company, and the equipment seems to be complete and advanced, there must be no problem.There is no need to tell these things to me, a person who jumped in line halfway.

It seems that it is not a question of whether I should trust them or not, but that they don't believe me at all...

I sighed, thinking about changing the magazines of the gun while there are no zombies infesting now, so as to deal with the future situation.But when I was halfway through the change, the noise of the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly rang!

"Why—" Before the words came out, the commotion behind us already alarmed us.

Looking back, at the corner of the street we passed just now, zombies sprang out again, and they rushed towards us quickly!

Vivian's complexion also changed: "How is it possible? Could it be that 'bile' has no effect?!"

I was also shocked. I thought that those zombies who killed each other should have been reduced by themselves, but there are so many left?

There was no time to think about it anymore, and he ran forward uncontrollably.

The coach asked Moore as he ran, "Where is the parish, parish?"

Moore also seemed very nervous, and he couldn't answer his questions anymore. He turned around and used a shotgun to fight off a few enemies who were approaching him. He didn't care whether to kill him or not, but just ran forward with all his strength. .

"Didn't you come here before?" Vivian frowned and said to Moore, "There is a lake over there!"

"Stupid." Moore poked his chin forward.

I followed suit and looked up, as what Vivienne said was right, there was indeed a lake in front of me, and it was as endless as the sea.

But further up, you can see the towering bridge zipper.The bridge stretched far away, and the opposite bank could not be seen at all.

Then again, if anything could make things worse, it's just a little bit, and it happens to be, right in front of our eyes.

That is, the middle of the bridge, the place where ships can pass through, is raised high and is fully open.

The author has something to say: Mr. Nail Clipper anger brushes the sense of existence

good night

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