Chapter 293: Someone at the edge of the jungle taught him how to do it
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I Became a God in a Horror Game
- 壶鱼辣椒
- 2222 characters
- 2021-04-11 06:08:32
The rain is getting heavier.
The water quickly overflowed and soaked into the mud, making the mud thick and moist. Tang Ershen walked behind the spades with one foot shallow and one foot. In the heavy rain, it was almost impossible to see the fast-moving spades before them.
The spades are clearly heading towards Lake Pluto.
The closer to the lake, the deeper the water on the ground. In the later stage, Tang Er's lower body could be submerged, and the fish in front plunged into the muddy water like the previous one.
Tang Er took a deep breath and jumped in.
The muddy water is muddy, raindrops are constantly on the water, coupled with the previous double attacks of artillery fire, the bottom of the water is upset, and you can't see anything underwater, you can only feel waves of waves passing by, Tang Er relying on himself It took years for the ability to chase people to keep up with the spades.
However, some snake-like long black shadow creatures slid past his side, and Tang Er cautiously dodged.
The spades swam very fast, and it didn't take long for them to reach the bottom of the lake.
The bottom of the lake is very different from the time they were placed before. There are countless large and small pits, all of which were blown out by artillery shells.
But fortunately, the water here was deeper and the visibility was higher. Tang Er could barely see the spades in the chaotic water. He saw the spades hanging in the air at the bottom of the water.
Then, the spades calmly took out a green and white rotting corpse of the left foot from behind the waist, and looked carefully under the water like a detector.
Tang Er looked in the direction of spades detection, and the bombed water exposed a peculiar layer of volcanic rock texture, with a thick layer of viscous, pitch-like mud liquid flowing on it.
Spades handed the corpse to Tang Er, who tentatively inserted the corpse into the pile of asphalt-like liquid.
The system prompts Congratulations to play Tang Er to trigger the body storage point at the bottom of Pluto Lake
Putting a whole body of a living dead collected into the bottom of the lake can be counted as one point, and putting a whole body of a living dead into the bottom of the lake can be counted as twenty points, but one corpse is scattered. Placed into the bottom of the lake, it can only be counted as twelve points scattered, please play as much as possible to put the corpses into the bottom of the lake.
The system prompts that the bottom of Pluto Lake is not the territory occupied by Tang Er's camp. I regret to inform you. Please join the indigenous camp that owns the Pluto Lake or help your camp to occupy the Pluto Lake. Points the corpse.
The corpse slowly fell out of the soil, and the spades firmly grasped the suspended corpse.
Tang Er took a deep look at the bottom of the lake, then raised his head to look at the spades. He opened his mouth slightly, bubbles overflowing, and pointed his finger up to let the spades go up and breathe.
Before they floated up, the water shook violently, Tang Er suddenly raised his head to look at the water, and the countless wooden boats floating on it suddenly burst into flames.
The burning boat hung overhead, like a fire cloud suddenly emerging from the hazy sky.
Fire attacks on heavy rains are the problem with the wooden boat itself. Someone must be doing something on it, such as dipping it in a special oil to turn the boat into flammable.
This is simply not an attack strategy that people here can do
Water.
The traditional indigenous people wore shawls made from straw ropes, feather ring caps, guns and artillery, and rushed forward on a raft that had not been painted with red paint. A strange tone shook from their throats. The person in is the person who sacrificed the head before, and he roared with a harsh look
"Kill these people cursed by God and take back what we want"
"The paint given by God will never extinguish the fire that burns sinners"
"Kill them and burn them to death"
Nishen, who was walking towards the river, turned their heads, and Bai Yi also emerged from the water, looking at the burning wooden boat over there with vigilant eyes. "This group of traditionalists is not the previous plan to wait for the enemy’s offensive to end. Have you ever attacked us, the new factions who consume air warfare, how could they suddenly attack us?"
Bai Jiamu frowned and said, "At a time when the two sides are in chaos, there is no benefit to attacking our group of new pioneers behind the scenes. Do these traditional groups want to seize power and want to be crazy?"
"Something irritates them." With a stern look, he stretched out his hand, "Take the telescope prop we brought in, let me see what happened over there."
Bai Jiamu handed Nishen a standard telescope.
Nishin clamped on the bridge of his nose, and his swaying blurry field of vision finally froze in a small smoking jungle behind the lake. He twisted his eyebrows and adjusted his telescope's field of vision to see the specific situation in the small smoking jungle more clearly.
Then Nishen couldn't hold back his breath.
There was a burning shed in that small jungle. The idol in the shed was smashed with guns, and painted with paint to set it alight. The whole sacrificial site was in a mess.
Only half of the shed was left to burn, and the torch beside it had not been extinguished. It can be seen that the person with the rotten statue broke in and destroyed the statue while the sacrifice was in progress.
This is too courageous
This group of devout traditionalists will not go crazy to catch this troublemaker
Nishen searched back along the path of the burning wooden boat, and he saw a man who kept jumping flexibly from boat to boat. He was carrying a gun, with bandages on his calves and shoulders, but The avoidance behavior is extremely flexible.
He followed for a long time angrily humming religious songs to chase his indigenous people, bullets and rockets did not fly past him.
This person is one of the main guys who surrendered to them yesterday.
Shouldn't he be badly injured and stay in the Red Cross Society? How come he came here to burn these traditional idols?
Under the heavy pursuit, Gay had been shot twice even though he had concealed as much as possible through the avoidance of the ship.
With the binoculars, why doesn’t Guy hide his eyebrows?
Hidden in such muddy waters may be shot by random guns, but it’s better than running around on a live target on the shore.
Soon, when he reached the answer, he couldn't help but spray.
Guy actually held a huge idol with his head in front of him, and held a gun to the head, raising his lips as he ran, and he seemed to be talking emotionally to the group of indigenous people who were chasing him. What caused the group of traditionalists to dare not shoot at him at will.
This young man is quite talented, knowing that using the idol to be his hostage and shield before running away is not considered brave and intrepid.
Nishen put down the telescope and handed it to Bai Jiamu, "Go and save people."
Bai Jiamu nodded as soon as he was about to row back, and Guy ran over here.
As Guy ran in, the rebellious group finally knew what Guy was talking about.
Guy shouted loudly in the rain, "We say that God exists, we say that God saves us, we say that God gives us everything, and God asks us to kill the good people who help us."
He was standing on a small wooden boat that was swaying, and lying under his feet were a few dead bodies that were bombarded by shrapnel. They lay deadly on the edge of the boat, and the blood on his body had long been solidified.
Guy glanced at these dead people with a compassionate look. His eyes were red, and he raised the head of the wood-carved statue and pointed the gun at the forehead of the statue. "This is the only symbol of the so-called here, if he really Exist, just take back your head from me"
When Nishen said this, his face changed, "It's not good. He wants to prove to these traditionalists that God does not exist. Really want to break that group of traditionalists will go crazy and kill him unscrupulously and stop him."
Bai Jiamu's expression condensed, turning his wrists and throwing out a bright scalpel, passing through the mist in the rain and hitting the gun in Guy's hand.
Bai Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief, "I used a skill weapon to catch up, but I missed it."
The moment Guy squeezed the trigger, the gun was hit by a scalpel and fell. The bullet that came out didn't hit the god's forehead.
The leader of the traditional school greeted him with a frantic laugh: "The believer of the God school prevents God from being able to kill God."
"God is blessing myself and me, that factory manager, that nasty hypocrisy, should be killed by me according to God's instructions."
Guy half-kneeled on the boat, his eyelids moved, he suddenly picked up the scalpel, grabbed it viciously without hesitation, and chopped it down on the head of the god.
Bai Jiamu ""
Rebellious ""
Why is this young man too iron?
Guy felt like an explosion, the muscles of his shoulders bulged, and he kept holding the knife down. He panted, and the rain fell down the wet side hair.
The head of the wooden idol was chopped off with a scalpel, and it was scarred.
The traditional leader who yelled at him was like a chicken with his throat pinched, his eyes wide open, almost incredibly watching the head of the idol being protected by paint being chopped into sawdust powder by Guy, and his face appeared. A panic and panic that can't be concealed.
An indigenous person muttered to himself in a trance, "How could he destroy the paint coating that God blessed himself?"
"Why didn't God drown him in heavy rain, and thunder to burn him to death"
"Why does God want to make a god-backer himself?"
The leader's eyes were about to split, he raised his hand and slapped the people next to him, hoarsely saying to them, "God is enough to exist, God is blessing us, should we also turn to God and be punished and drowned like these people "
The voice of doubt gradually weakened.
Guy raised his head, his eyes filled with countless emotions fell on the hysterical leader through the wet hair on his forehead, and he gave a mocking smile, "God doesn't exist, he shouldn't die."
"God has never blessed him. He did all this just for his own desires."
Guy stood up swayingly, raised the unrecognizable idol in his hand to the leader, and said hoarsely, "This dirty, cowardly man who only dared to hide under the cult beliefs, dare to face his own lies and weave Does it look like a broken god?"
The leader's eyes were red, and he roared and raised his gun, "Shut up to me, the one who was abandoned by God"
The bullet passed through the statue of the lifted by Guy and strafed him messily. Guy slowly closed his eyes, with a contented and tired smile on his face, and fell to the man named Pruto with the portrait of the god. In the lake of death.
With a rebellious look, Bai Jiamu stepped forward to catch Guy who fell into the water. "This is the main storyline of this nc. Let's stop it. Just look at it. He is destined to die. This is his voluntary."
Bai Jiamu was startled, and then asked incontrovertibly, "Why does he want to find his own death without angering that leader? He might still have a way to survive."
"What he wants is that the leader personally smashed the idol in anger." Nishen pointed to the indigenous people over there, and he sighed, "Look, the expressions of those indigenous people changed, and they began to doubt their leader."
"Guy knows that he will not completely crush these indigenous beliefs when he smashes the idols. He wants the man who created these lies with his own hands, that is, the leader to smash the idols, so that these indigenous peoples will be sober."
Rebellious sigh, "When he surrendered, he was ready to pay the price of his life."
"But I still think it's weird." When I turned around, if he touched his chin, "Guy's main storyline should be triggered in the middle and late stages based on my previous predictions. Why would it be triggered in advance? By the day of the war, Guy had already fully understood what to do to achieve his goals. Has anyone taught him what to do?"
Bai Jiamu reacted extremely fast, "The abnormal reactions in nc are all induced by play, and some people induced Gay to commit suicide."
Rebelliously gave a subtle meal, "This game advances Guy's death here, and aggravates the conflict between the two camps. What do you want to do"
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