Horror Bug Game Terminal

Compared to Xu Yi and the others who were speechless when they saw the masked man's appearance, the mayor seemed even more angry.

When Cao Zhongshang saw that the townspeople's red and white robes had been cut into short skirts with a big hole in the belly, he couldn't help but roar: "What happened?! Who did it?!!"

He said that, but he actually knew who did it.

There are only a few of these people.

Cao Zhongshang gritted his teeth when he thought of Qi Wuling's indifferent and cold face.

He probably felt that Qi Wuling's actions were a naked provocation to him.

The horns were stuffed into these people's stomachs, which had a horn-shaped outline. A lot of blood was dripping onto the ground from the wounds.

The original robe on the lower body was cut into tatters, revealing the shriveled and footless legs of the townspeople.

Zhang Yitian raised the tail of her eyebrow: This look looks a little familiar.

It reminded her of the unkillable monster from before.

Also no feet.

It’s a pity that their identities are so different.

These townspeople who suddenly appeared ignored their own miserable physical conditions and tried their best to surround the heart-throbbingly beautiful man and protect him in the center.

Cao Zhongshang dusted himself off and said to Xu Yi and the others in a stern voice, "I underestimated you guys. Since you are unwilling to give birth to this baby in peace, then no one will survive."

Xu Yi scratched his ears and said, "It's still uncertain who will survive~ But you, with your black forehead, bad breath, and weak body, you can tell that you won't live long. Tsk tsk, I understand. After all, your role is just cannon fodder."

Cao Zhongshang was so angry that he was fuming: "What cannon fodder or not——"

He looked at Cao Qingyang: "Son - kill them. Kill them and take out the babies in their bellies. You can also make human skin from them. Then you can return to normal."

Cao Qingyang said nothing, and it was unknown whether he had heard what his father said or not. He just kept his eyes open calmly, with a subtle hint of danger on his beautiful face.

This person is not easy to deal with - this is the psychological reaction of everyone present.

Su Shenchuan Xuyi couldn't wait for him to speak.

The first time I saw that man, I wanted to attack him.

As long as you kill him you can pass the level, what are you waiting for?

They clicked on their personal skills and started playing.

At the same time, three voices popped up from the system.

[System prompt: Player Xu Yi uses his personal skill - Ancient Singing.]

[System prompt: Player Su Shenchuan uses his personal skill - Arsenal. Player calls for munitions: grenades.]

[System prompt: Player Donglin uses his personal skill - Psychological Treatment. The accused person is: the town priest.]

Along with the sound of the system's electronic machinery, the entire yard was filled with flames, the white light was blinding, and the sound was piercing to the eardrums.

The mayor's house also collapsed.

Everyone's attack was directed at Cao Qingyang.

But the townspeople followed the man like a shadow.

When all the dust settled, there was only a mess of blood and flesh.

The masked men's arms and legs flew everywhere.

But he didn't die.

And Cao Qingyang remained unharmed.

It's just that the mayor is dead.

Xu Yi just glanced at him, his face full of disappointment: "It's a good thing this guy died quickly, otherwise I would have tortured him for what he said before."

Mr. Yang Zheng sighed: "Cannon fodder characters always die very easily... If only his son could be killed so easily."

Zhang Yitian agreed very much.

She couldn't help in the current battle scene and could only activate the barrier to protect herself and General Yang Zheng.

Mr. Yang Zheng was not idle either. He restored everyone's health from time to time.

This was the first time Xu Yi had entered the game so many times that his health points were above 60 when he reached the end of the game.

He deeply felt the benefits of having his own nanny in the team.

When Xu Yi and Su Shenchuan once again cooperated with each other to launch a series of attacks, they were simply unbearable because of the noise.

It's really noisy.

Can you please turn off those loud speakers?

There was a constant loop playing of music about collecting mobile phones, old mobile phones and scrap computers, with nearly ten speakers playing one after another.

Xu Yi felt his temple throbbing.

The volume of that speaker is really high.

He couldn't help but say, "Uncle Su, is putting a loudspeaker in someone's stomach some new way of torturing them? How on earth did Qi Wuling come up with this move that kills 1000 enemies but injures 800 of his own? Won't it kill him?"

Su Shenchuan had just punched a masked man away, and he pursed his lips, suppressing the discomfort in his stomach.

He said: "Xu Yi... we have to find another way. Ordinary attacks can't kill these people."

After a few minutes of stalemate, Xu Yi took a few deep breaths.

He was so angry that he wanted to curse: "If it weren't for this thing, there's no way it can be killed!"

Dong Lin shook his hands and stopped decisively when he saw that his attack had no effect. He ran to Zhang Yitian's side and couldn't help but whispered, "Why did the captain cut their clothes too?"

Zhang Yitian shook her head: "I don't know, Mr. Qi often does things like this that are shocking."

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that the backs of these masked men were a little burnt.

In fact, she was very curious about this when she was watching their fight just now.

Zhang Yitian patted Donglin on the shoulder and said, "That smoke you smelled just now couldn't be this... The burnt area on his back looks a bit like barbecue."

Wen Yan also noticed this and couldn't understand: "What were these masked men doing just now? Could it be that Xingpan Yin's people set them on fire?"

Xu Yi's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. He replied distractedly: "Things like murder, arson and robbery - I think he is more like my good friend."

Zhang Yitian propped her chin up with her hand and thought for a moment: "That's true."

"I've never heard of any member of Xingpanyin using such a tactic."

Xu Yi tried his best to beat these bastards to death, and at the same time he did not forget to chat with everyone. He grinned and said, "Let alone Xingpan Yin, there is no one in the entire terminal who is more despicable than Qi Wuling."

Dong Lin's eyes were filled with smiles: "Xu Yi, be careful not to be overheard by the captain."

Xu Yi was just about to say that he was not there again.

Then I saw Su Shenchuan staring at one place.

Xu Yi said: "Uncle Su! What are you looking at?! If you are tired of throwing grenades, play two for me--"

Su Shenchuan did not answer, still looking at that place. Xu Yi stopped curiously and looked in the direction. Among the huge trees and layers of bushes that blocked out the sun, there was a faint fire and occasional bursts of thick smoke.

Xu Yi's heart skipped a beat. He said, "What the hell? Qi Wuling is over there!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yitian immediately stood up straight and looked over.

When I saw the fire, I realized something.

She immediately turned around and wanted to look for Wen Yan.

As a result, Wen Yan had disappeared from the spot.

There was only the electronic sound that had not yet dissipated in the air.

[Use personal skill: teleport. ]

Zhang Yitian put down her hands: It seems that Wen Yan and she have the same idea.

We can't kill him in a short time, and we can't get away to look for clues.

They could only hope that Wen Yan would tell Mr. Qi everything they had found out.

Dong Lin and Su Shenchuan looked at each other and saw the rekindled fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Xu Yi reacted at this time: "I was wondering why my buddy stuffed a speaker into these people's stomachs. It turns out he was trying to locate them by listening to the sound——"

After figuring it out, he kicked one after another.

He landed in a very handsome manner and couldn't help tossing his hair triumphantly, perhaps because he was narcissistic about his own attacking posture being so cool.

He twisted his neck, moved his wrists and ankles, stared at the group of masked men in front of him, and said directly: "Now I can fight with all my might. Just now I was thinking about saving some energy and leaving a way out, so that I can run away if I can't win - now it's over, you are done~"

I don’t know if it’s because he knew Qi Wuling would be here soon, but Xu Yi felt like someone was backing him up.

As a result, I find these monsters much more pleasing to the eye.

Those women wanted to speak, they wanted to tell everyone some useful information, but when they opened their mouths, all they could come out was short "ah ah" sounds.

They wanted to leave, but they couldn't leave the yard at the moment.

Zhang Xiaohui could only take everyone to hide in a corner of the ruins.

Dong Lin stood next to Xu Yi again. He thought the next task could be summed up in two words: defend to the death.

Their captain will definitely come.

All they had to do was stay alive and wait until Qi Wuling came.

On the other side, Qi Wuling had already reunited with Wen Yan.

His appearance was beyond Qi Wuling's expectations.

As soon as Wen Yan teleported to Qi Wuling's side, he was frightened by the human skin wrapped around his arm.

"What is this human skin?"

Wen Yan was actually thinking of the human skin mask he saw in the underground brick kiln.

Qi Wuling glanced down, expressionless: "Oh, it's You Baian's."

Wen Yan's feet slipped: "What?"

Qi Wuling didn't want to discuss this topic too much, so he asked, "What did you find out?"

Speaking of this, Wen Yan immediately told Qi Wuling in detail everything they had experienced since they separated.

Qi Wuling seemed to be thinking deeply when he heard that there was a note with a date inside the sachet in the basement.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

"Wen Yan, use your personal skills to go to a few places and get a few things first."

He discovered these places by accident when he was dissecting the masked man's stomach and stuffing the speakers in it.

He had a good memory, so he naturally knew where these places were. He recalled that they were all ordinary self-built houses, and the distances between them had no regular pattern and no common characteristics at all.

He originally had no idea what these locations were used for.

But just now - he seemed to know.

This should be the way to kill those masked men.

These places do not have any common characteristics, and it is precisely because of this that their only point stands out.

That is the fertility doll hanging in front of their door.

In addition, Wen Yan's mention of the date left inside the sachet reminded Qi Wuling of a voodoo doll with birth date written on it.

So - a doll represents a small town resident?

Qi Wuling thought about this and said, "Use your skills to take all the dolls away and go directly to that yard."

Wen Yan nodded: "I understand."