When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 265
The members of the funeral club who were approached either scattered in all directions, or were forced to draw their daggers at this distance, trying to start a hand-to-hand combat with him.
But... Although barely under the pressure of hatred and death if you don't fight hard, you mustered up the courage to fight Yongye without collapsing immediately.
But in fact, among the members of the funeral club, no matter how brave and fearless they were, they couldn't show the confidence they had in the army.
Their eyes contain negative emotions such as hatred, anger, unwillingness... and the most obvious fear.
The soldiers of the special assault force on the scene had all fallen down, and only Yong Ye was left fighting alone. No matter how the world reincarnates, he has been fighting alone until the end. Maybe he has gotten used to this feeling. From the very beginning, he seems to have nothing to lose, even his own life. value in it.
He just didn't want to die, so he lived now, that's all.
He kept fighting, kept killing, and kept looking for the meaning of existence. Although he didn't find the meaning of existence, he had a place he wanted to go back to, but he couldn't go back, which made him fall into confusion.
He knew that if a person like himself died, he would definitely go to the 18th floor of hell, so what he needed to consider was who he should take with him when he died, or how many people he should bring with him.
Although it is basically impossible for him to lose in this situation, even if the guns are threatening, this group of people has no chance of winning when they are already close, so he just repeats the act of slaughter.
Relying on the impact speed of the twisting and moving process of the body from a very close distance, he swung the blade, and easily chopped a man and a woman, two teenagers and girls blocking the way.
Hand-to-hand combat with Yongye can be said to be their stupidest choice. Even though they have a lot of self-supporting people and think they have strong melee capabilities, in Yongye's eyes, the melee level that they, the elite of the Funeral Club, are proud of is just like that Like a naughty boy fluttering his fists, it is clumsy and weak.
Even though there are a lot of people, the scene still presents a one-sided situation. The terrible fighter who is trapped in the enemy camp alone slaughters most of the underage terrorists without mercy.
Without tanks and all kinds of weapons of mass destruction, they can't stop Yong Ye's attack at all. Compared with Gastrea, these terrorists and rebels are not very easy to deal with. The most important thing to do is to use them His body dodges bullets, even if he doesn't use Qi, few people can survive a move under his knife.
They considered themselves elites, but they were not even considered cannon fodder in front of Yong Ye when their firearms were ineffective.
An unknown girl among the members of the funeral club, when the blood-stained Yong Ye approached, screamed "Don't come here! Monster!?" The members of the funeral club and the rebels not far away were hit by them one after another, but she herself could not avoid the end of death.
When she was about to die, Yong Ye suddenly disappeared in front of her, causing all the bullets to be shot in the air.
While she was nervously looking left and right, her chest was inexplicably pierced by a sword emerging from behind her, but she was just screaming, and before she could make any more moves or pain, she was disrupted by the rebels in the distance. The gun killed her, her body was constantly shaking under the kinetic energy of the bullet, and the bullet came out through her body, but Yong Ye disappeared behind her like a ghost with no form that was hard to capture.
...
The battle continued.
Yong Ye fell into the frenzy of fighting, his heart was filled with boiling blood, and there was a desire to fight that was similar to hunger. He was eager to fight against the strong, and also eager to harvest life. For example, now he only kills for the sake of killing.
The blurred figure shuttled across the battlefield, like a nightmare for everyone on the battlefield, constantly making the sound of gunshots, explosions, screams, and human bodies falling to the ground.
---finally.
Both rebels and terrorists collapsed.
They could no longer endure this one-sided massacre. Facing the eternal night that existed in their minds like the embodiment of terror, they scattered and fled to the distance, desperate to escape from this battlefield full of terror and death.
Yong Ye was behind them, without chasing them, but walking slowly not far away, picked up a light machine gun from the ground, pointed it at the funeral home and the rebels, regardless of what they had already done. There was no way to pose a threat to himself, so he pulled the trigger mercilessly when they had no way to attack him now, and carried out a killing called massacre on them.
Chug chug chug chug! ?
Flames flew continuously from the muzzle of the gun, and orange bullets hit the fleeing crowd in the distance at a super high speed one after another, just like a harvester, a large group of people were shot and fell to the ground in an instant.
"...It's the most stupid behavior to expose your back to the enemy without defense."
Casually throwing the light machine gun with an empty magazine in his hand to the ground, he continued to walk towards the radar tower with the knife in his hand.
Under the influence of this lost christmas (lost Christmas) apocalypse virus, purple-gray dark clouds enveloped the entire sky. In this black and gray world, the battlefield transformed from an airport is dotted with countless The bright red flames, the ground in the field of vision is full of the flames of war and corpses, and the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. Under such a scene, it just looks as if the world will come to an end today.
On this doomsday-like battlefield, a lonely figure drenched in blood walks alone on the broken ground, blood flows along the blade to the ground, there is no standing around, only loneliness, death and bloody surround him .
On the radar tower.
The last members of the Funeral Club, who were hiding in the terminal, collapsed because they did not go to the battlefield in person and experienced the fear brought about by massacres and numerous cruel deaths, but they also felt Yong Ye was terrifyingly powerful.
When this horror, which exists like a materialization, is constantly walking towards the radar tower, they are so nervous that they can hardly breathe. They want to raise their guns to shoot but have no courage. They want to escape but they can't let go of their brotherhood among terrorists. , and...they also know they have nowhere to run.
Once Chushinya fails, the lost christmas (lost Christmas) that has not fully appeared ten years ago will continue, and the apocalypse virus will erode everyone.
All human beings on this planet will be infected with the virus, and the whole world will perish. There is no point in escaping anywhere. Being killed by this terrifying colonel now is theoretically no different from being killed by the virus.
But... Although there is no difference, they still can't help but tremble in fear of the oppression it brings. After all, no one is willing to die early if they can die later.
"...Damn! Die! You monster!?"
On the first floor of the radar tower, a member of the funeral club seemed to be driven away by fear. He stood up suddenly from behind the window sill, raised his gun and pointed it at Yong Ye who was walking slowly, and pulled the trigger with all his strength. The flesh is deeply sunk into the trigger, as if doing so can increase the power of the bullet.
"..."
On the battlefield raging with flames, Yong Ye was cast with multiple shadows by the surrounding flames. The moment the bullet escaped, he lowered his body and swung the knife to block the bullet below him, and accelerated his movement speed.
The tip of the icy alloy knife sliced off the road surface, and the aroused cement blocks and sparks scattered, drawing a curve like a snake's body. In the blink of an eye, the distance was pulled in.
The blade cut through the air, and a gust of wind blew up, and it slashed on the wall from top to bottom, drawing a long knife mark, tearing the wall and slashing on the person behind the wall.
When Yong Ye approached with a lot of sparks, the member of the funeral home left the window sill out of fear and hid behind the wall.
However, just like this did not avoid the fate of death. The long knife pierced through the wall and slashed at his body. His arm and half of his back were easily torn apart, blood splashed out and splashed on the bodies of the people around him. .
"No...no...baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?"
From the wall under the window sill, several screams that almost pierced the eardrums of others could be heard.
Because of the person whose body had been cut in half, his blood splashed on the nearby people, causing the girl in the funeral home behind to touch the blood on her face, her face turned pale and she screamed involuntarily.
When she stumbled up from the ground and wanted to escape because of fear...
boom---! !
The wall on the side suddenly seemed to have been attacked by a heavy artillery. It was broken and exploded in a large area, and scattered into concrete shells that quickly attacked the people behind the wall.
The girl was hit head-on, and together with another boy who was behind the wall, they flew out like rags, hit the wall behind them, and were attacked by a large number of concrete fragments.
"Is it still blocking me like this? ... I'm really overwhelmed."
Yong Ye stepped into the wall through the gap created by the trampling of the war, glanced contemptuously at the two bloody corpses, then turned his eyes away and walked upstairs.
He doesn't know what the Undertaker wants to do, but he knows that the Undertaker is his enemy and has caused him a lot of trouble. It's like an annoying bug that doesn't threaten anything but always jumps out from time to time to make people sick If you didn't have a chance before, let's erase it now, and then solve the Cocytus (Exetus) space after it's over.
Well, although it's called Cocytus (Xetes), in fact Yongye doesn't think it's really powerful, otherwise it would be like everyone knows it, such as Chou Shenya or something.
If you have a chance, grab it and interrogate it first, and then kill it.
The position where Chiu Shenya was located was the top floor of the radar tower. The corridors were filled with members of the funeral club. They tried their best to stop Yong Ye, but they were often massacred without any resistance.
Even if the corridor collapsed, Yong Ye could still step on the wall in a zigzag route for a short while, and climb up in the narrow space of the destroyed fire escape, without worrying about the destruction of the stairs at all.
Even if they deliberately planted bombs and set up booby traps, Yongye seemed to have a third eye. No matter how hidden the booby traps were, they couldn't escape his sight. Blast him, because Yong Ye can often detect threats by instinct.