Chapter 328: Fan Jili's smoke (middle)

The scuttled rushed into the crowd, and several scavengers followed him. Among them were neuros, Nius, Raton, who was in pain, and his pet, blue-skinned.
They rushed to the end of the underground gallery and came under a hidden gate. Many militiamen gathered in the shadows, preparing to defend the entrance of the underground command post.
The air was full of stray bullets, like a neon rain running sideways.
The tracer was particularly dazzling in the dark and wide archway, and the Oaks bent their heads, raised their arms, and borne the artillery fire, hitting the militia like a group of thugs.
"Waaaaagh!!!"
The Vangelis fell one after another, and their fragile protection did not play any role, so they rolled back and forth in the dark.
Hundreds of bodies are crowded with each other, like rippled water.
There were corpses everywhere under the buck teeth, fingers still bent, and the weapon in his hand was fired aimlessly.
The Okers scuttled deep, they shoved hard with their shoulders, they slashed and slashed with an axe, and the crumbling corpses of the militia spilled out of their crushed armor, blood was crying Splashing around in the sound.
The cracked skulls of the fangs flicked towards the other mortals, picked them up into the air, their bodies twirled over the crowd, rolled, and then hit their compatriots' necks and shoulders hard.
Some people died while standing, their bodies did not fall down due to the crowd pushing, and blood ran on the mirror-like aisles.
A huge pool of blood flows out from under the fighting crowd, rushing in all directions along the grooves etched on the floor, glowing in the firelight, scarlet in the shadow, flooding the bottom of the tunnel, making some bolts The column looks like an island.
The screams of humans sound a little dull, and most of the sounds in the ears of the teeth are the shocking impact of his chopping.
The metal handle of the cranial skull has been stained with red, and there is a blood smoke on the rotating axe blade, and the blood on the arm of his sword is also covered with blood. The blood is dripping along the corners of his armor, the relief of the shoulder armor Rubbed constantly, covered with blood and brain debris.
After all this, he heard heavy breathing, but when he looked around, he didn't find any existence.
Nius surpassed him. He held up the spiked metal rod, split the armor fiercely, split the waist, chest and ribs, and split the enemy's body in two.
This is a destructive, monotonous mechanical battle, more like doing farm work than fighting.
He was harvesting a path to the enemy's heart among the enemy group, just like he was harvesting his crops, like a worker working in the field, waving his nerve stick at once.
On the left side of the buck teeth, Raton is more like doing sports.
His weapons are relatively short, and he teases the shrimps that are constantly being impacted by him, as if trying to test their physical strength.
He was looking for opponents who could match him, but no one was meeting his challenge, and they were all busy escaping from his slaughtering assault route.
Raton especially likes to slash down, throwing a deep and fierce blow from his shoulder, chopping down his enemies and smashing them to the ground in front of his feet.
Guya guessed that this might be due to his professional instincts, after all, this action is similar to that when he performed surgery.
He could hear many boys shouting at their enemies, encouraging them to continue fighting, and the boys scornfully complained about Xiami's attempt to escape.
The end result is that whether they faced them or turned their backs, they were killed by them.
As for the buck teeth himself, like Grak, he prefers the Ocke-style concentrated assault method-the weapon is raised to the eye level, used to push, and the axe forward.
It may be cruel and ruthless to humans, as if it was a heavy fruit rolled into a group of toy soldiers, and then watched them knocked down and washed down.
The assault was so fierce, a brown blood mist rose slowly from the front and drifted in the firelight.
Nius first killed the entrance to the target.
He entered the deep front room illuminated by the faint sunlight, and killed dozens more wounded militiamen near the ornamental statues and pools. This seems to be the place where they placed the wounded soldiers.
The scavenger's brigade followed him in the tunnel behind him. The deep lake formed by blood stains swelled outward. There was some pressure in it to spread it. The corpses that fell on the smooth polished floor were connected end to end. The blood flow was spinning like a driftwood trapped in an overflowing river.
The buck teeth followed Raton into the front hall, and blue jumps around him, with a half-human body in his mouth.
The walls of the hall are steep and astonishingly high, but on the plane is a small square area with a fountain in the middle.
The top of the hall is open and you can see the sky, so that the sun can shine in, illuminating the quiet space, the polished floor, the clear spring water and the calyx and bulbs carved on the main statue of the fountain.
The blood dripped on the ground, and then gathered around the collapsed statue and the broken weapon.
Several scarlet palm prints were printed on the edge of the fountain base, marking the places where the militia struggled to prevent themselves from falling before the air was cut off. The blood splashed left a long wall on the wall covered with fine reliefs Pneumatic arcs, like giant horsetail-like fans or blood stains like curly leaves, some even extend to five or six meters high on the wall.
The buck teeth slowly moved forward. This place was almost the target position. The clamor of fighting outside was blocked by the walls, and it sounded more like a roar of a distant storm.
Nius walked in front and was stopping to end the life of a wounded shrimp. Raton stood in the sun shining at the far end of the front hall~EbookFREE.me~ his ripper saw was smeared with blood He is looking up at the sky with his head up, and he seems to be very curious about this structure.
Soon, two militiamen and an ordinary civilian rushed out of the dark and attacked him, and he turned to welcome them with the surgical tool in his hand.
But at this time, Yaoya once again heard the breathing sound, the sound was very close, closer than ever, closer than the pulse of a person's forehead.
"?"
The whistle was a great alarm bell, and the arms were tighter and tighter.
The voice was getting closer and closer until it circled over his shoulder.
Now, that sound sounds like he is in his helmet, like there are two heads in a helmet, the buck teeth hold their breath for a while, want to see if this is just some kind of acoustic trick, or his The echo of breathing.
Silent.
When he was about to start breathing again, the sound came again, quiet but close, slow and calm, like a quiet sea breeze.
"where?"
He could not hold back any more and shouted.
"What?"
Nius turned his head and looked at his boss with a dazed expression. He also had a struggling shrimp in his hand. He just ripped off the other man's thigh.
"Head, what's wrong?"
Raton also leaned in, but he didn't look very friendly as he looked at the eyes of his teeth.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Si Yao quickly waved them away.
"Continue to go!"
Stupid, so stupid, let the voice affect him so much, and let him speak it out loud.
He was just talking to himself, to a thought in his mind, he was just talking to fear.
And fear, like cowardice, is something an Ok shouldn't have.