I'm not a drama god

A few minutes later, Chen Ling also pulled out the head of the last centipede, and it was completely dead.

"Huh..." Chen Ling slowly stood up from the pool of blood. In the dead silent fog, he was the only one standing alone.

Chen Ling glanced around, and the residents behind the windows were horrified and immediately lay on the ground, afraid to look into the eyes of this living devil... Chen Ling had solved all the troubles on this street, so he became the biggest trouble on this street.

Chen Ling walked forward along the street. Faint sobbing sounds came from the ruins of one of the buildings.

In the broken fragments of the gate, a woman was seen holding a child, kneeling in front of a body that had been bitten so badly that its face could not be seen clearly, and she was crying bitterly.

Chen Ling recognized this family. During the Spring Festival in previous years, he brought Chen Yan to their house to get some candy and oranges.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling didn't actually have much reaction in his heart. Perhaps it was because his mind was affected by Shintoism, his ability to empathize was almost completely wiped out. Even though the family in front of him had been good friends with him, at this moment it was as if he was watching a movie or a performance, and there was no ripple in his heart.

"Just now, was that monster knocking on the door?" Chen Ling asked.

The woman was stunned for a moment and nodded desperately.

"Did you respond?"

"...reply...responded." The woman's body trembled uncontrollably. She looked at the corpse in front of her. "I wanted him to keep quiet...but he insisted on asking who was knocking on the door, and then the monster outside the door asked what he was looking for...the king?"

"and then?"

"Then we realized something was wrong, and we stopped talking. But it finally rushed in, and then..." The woman's voice became more and more choked.

"... Commander Chen Ling, we were also knocked on the door, but we didn't answer..." At this moment, Boss Xu next door carefully opened the door and said, "I heard that disasters have their own areas and ways of killing people. That monster... wouldn't it kill people based on knocking on the door?"

Chen Ling glanced at Boss Xu in surprise. Although this man was timid, he was quite smart.

"At the moment, it's very likely." Chen Ling nodded.

Chen Ling had heard of the existence of the "disaster field" before, but so far, he has not fully deduced the ability of this disaster field. He only suspected that it could control the human body through shadows... and kill people by knocking on doors.

Chen Ling didn't stop for long and continued to move forward.

There were a total of eight families on Frost Street that were attacked by the disaster, and almost every one of them was not spared. The family just now was relatively lucky as only one person died. Among the other families, no one was left, leaving only broken meat paste on the ground.

This was the case when Zhao Yi escaped back in advance and informed Chen Ling... If it was any later, the number of casualties would probably have doubled.

"A disaster invasion has occurred on Hanyue Street! Five have appeared so far!"

"Four invaders on Chillwind Street!"

"There are several here on Hanxue Street... Damn it, they're coming over here!"

The law enforcers' terrified cries came from the intercom, followed by a series of rustling sounds...

"There's more than just Frost Street..." Chen Ling's face looked a little solemn.

"This is Xi Renjie. I have cleared Hanfeng Street and am now on my way to Hanxue Street." The voice of the intercom sounded again. This time it was finally good news. As a second-level law enforcement officer, Xi Renjie's combat power was still strong.

"How's Chen Ling doing?" Han Meng's voice rang out.

Chen Ling raised the intercom and answered calmly,

"Frost Street has been cleared."

"Have you finished killing?" Xi Renjie's voice could not hide his surprise.

He had fought against these disasters before and knew their strength. It was really surprising that Chen Ling, a newcomer who had just embarked on the path of the God of War, could clear this street in such a short time.

Chen Ling hummed lightly.

"By the way, where have you been?" Chen Ling seemed to remember something.

"I'm on my way to the steel mill."

……

In the thick fog, a black afterimage flashed rapidly across the sky above Area 3!

The strong wind blew the windbreaker with four patterns on it, and Han Meng stared at the factory area approaching in the distance with calm eyes, and slowly spoke:

"This is a breeding disaster. If the mother is not destroyed, the offspring will be endless... You guys clear the block first, and I'll deal with the mother."

Han Meng put away the walkie-talkie, and his figure streaked across the night sky like a black meteor, landing steadily in front of the factory.

The wind raised by the hem of the clothes blew up the sand and gravel on the ground, and the thick fog was rolled out to create a vacuum area. Han Meng looked at the dark, wriggling factory in front of him, and his eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc.

"...Trouble."

Han Meng's appearance seemed to disturb the shadows in the thick fog. The pitch-black factory began to surge violently. If you look closely, you can see countless slender centipedes crawling on its surface, rolling towards Han Meng outside the iron gate like a wave!

This factory area had been turned into a nest of disaster at some point in time, and at this moment, a dangerous invader appeared in this nest.

"To reproduce such a terrifying number of offspring in just one day means that the mother's rank is at least five..." Han Meng held the gun in one hand, and with the other hand he took out a cigarette from his arms, held it in the corner of his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

He took a deep breath, and orange flames burned a corner in the thick fog. At the same time, an invisible field opened up under his feet.

He raised his gun, pointed it at the swarming wave of shadows, and muttered to himself.

"The trial...begins."

boom--! !

The invisible bullet shot out of the gun barrel, instantly breaking through a vacuum zone several meters wide in the black wave. All the shadow centipedes on that path were simultaneously decomposed to the molecular level and completely dispersed into nothingness...

Dense shadows rushed out of the iron gate, first expanding in all directions, and then shrinking towards the center, surrounding Han Meng. A rough estimate is that there were hundreds of them!

Han Meng pulled the trigger again and again, and the power of judgment tore open gaps in the waves, but under the siege from all sides, Han Meng's activity area was still shrinking rapidly. It was difficult to protect himself from the massive enemy by relying solely on this single-caliber killing.

If viewed from the sky, Han Meng looked like an isolated island that was about to be submerged by the shadow. As the water level gradually rose, it seemed that he would soon be swept away by it.

Han Meng frowned slightly, and when he was about to be submerged, he suddenly raised his hand.

An iron rod that was broken by the shadow centipedes shook and flew automatically into his palm!

Han Meng held a gun in one hand and an iron rod in the other, which he spun several times at high speed in his palm, and then suddenly inserted into the ground!

Boom——! !

Visible ripples swept in all directions, and the earth cracked inch by inch!

The power of deconstruction swept across the ripples, and dozens of shadow centipedes closest to Han Meng exploded on the spot. The area covered by the domain turned into a vacuum again, as if an invisible giant hand had forcibly wiped out all the matter here. The terrifying destructive power of the [Judgment] path was fully demonstrated at this moment!

Han Meng's eyes were fixed on the factory. He pulled the iron rod out of the ground with force and swung it out like a javelin. A black lightning flashed across the sky in an instant!

boom--! ! !

A hole more than ten meters wide was smashed in the front of the tall steel plant. The thick wall seemed to have evaporated into thin air. Through the hole, one could see a giant centipede lying in it, with only a face with a dark red mouth slowly turning in this direction.

Han Meng stood on the broken earth, his eyes piercing through the surging black waves and locking onto the huge monster in the factory.

"Got you."