Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

My name is Yang San. Although I look very similar to Zhang San, I am not a lawless criminal. I even served in the army.

But now he is just an ordinary fisherman. He fishes in reservoirs every day and occasionally solves some unsolved cases.

For example, floating corpses in reservoirs, PY transactions in the forest, and some pyramid scheme gathering places, not to mention, these things have even become a hot topic.

It is also because of this that I became a young and righteous fisherman, and turned my hobby of fishing into a career.

I can even go wild fishing with some beautiful female fans occasionally.

It was a wonderful night.

Can..

Can anyone tell me what a two-meter-tall bug is?

Why can the night be so scary?

Yang San ran madly with the live broadcast stick in his hand. The monsters behind him were still wreaking havoc and hunting the few humans on the street.

The barrage chat on his phone was even more explosive.

Yimo Fenghua: Oh my god! What is that? !

Cheerful netizen: Host, please go into the alley quickly. These monsters are so big that they can’t squeeze in.

Pand.bb: Oh my God, I paused and took a look. It was a two-meter-tall centipede-mantis-like monster. Which scientific research institution made this thing?

Director Liu of Anan Psychiatric Asylum: Is it possible that the people upstairs are a Zerg invasion?

The truth is just touching your belly: Director Liu, you must be crazy. How can there be Zerg in this world? You have read too many novels, and this is obviously fake. The host's script is very novel, it must be a big production.

She has rejected many marriage proposals from superstars: This is true, otherwise why would the country ask me to stay at home and not go out?

The return gift is in my heart: Holy shit!!! At my doorstep!!! Damn, that thing is really big, holy shit! Help AAAa

Reese: Hide under the bed! Based on my years of experience in horror games, the place under the bed is the boss!

……

The barrage of comments flashed extremely quickly, and of course, the review was even faster, and Yang San’s live broadcast room had a black screen.

However, this could not stop the curiosity of netizens at all. In an instant, Yang San’s private messages exploded.

The number of followers increased rapidly, with the first video released jumping from 10,000 likes to over 100,000, and many comments were left wishing the host safety.

On the street, Yang San was running wildly.

Seven or eight monsters behind him stopped in place, two of them were gnawing on the model, and some were attacking the LED light strips.

But there was still one space left to kill forward.

As a fisherman, Yang San has some physical fitness and can run quite fast. He also knows from having dealt with pyramid scheme members before that one cannot run in a straight line when escaping.

Turn when you see a turn, and walk in a narrow place if you can run into it.

It has to be said that the simple mantis monster was a little uncomfortable with the complex terrain at first, but after switching form and running, its speed suddenly increased. The mantis monster, which was originally about two meters tall when standing up, crawled directly on the ground, and its sickle was like a centipede's mouthpart, and anything blocking the way in front was instantly cut off.

The cut surface is very smooth.

In just a moment, it caught up with Yang San who was still running away, and raised its sickle.

Bang bang bang.

"Get down!!"

When Yang San heard this powerful shout, he instinctively fell to the ground with his four legs facing up.

He slid directly on all fours for a short distance, and the skin on his nose was broken.

The mantis monster at the back was unable to dodge left or right in the narrow alley and was taken away by a volley of bullets from the special police officers in the armored vehicle.

"Police comrade! Help, behind..." Yang San just raised his head and saw two mantis monsters running out from the side.

"There's a monster behind us!!"

Yang San pointed to the rear of the armored vehicle. At this moment, a sickle was raised high, and the special police officer had not even reacted.

A flash of blood.

The warm liquid splashed onto Yang San's face.

He was so surprised that he even forgot to close his mouth. The smell of blood immediately filled his mouth and he was stunned for a moment.

His eyes seemed a little empty.

He didn't even have time to say thank you to the special police officer who had just saved him before his benefactor was cut into two pieces.

A warm feeling flowed out from my pants.

He was so scared that he peed.

Although he had helped the police solve many cases and even discovered a dead body, he was still stunned when he saw a person die with his own eyes.

The special police suddenly reacted and gunshots rang out.

However, there were more screams of panic.

After a while.

There were six people in the armored vehicle, including the driver, and only two were left, a driver and a special police officer. The body parts and strange monsters were mixed together on the ground.

It's like hell on earth.

The last SWAT police and driver covered their mouths one by one.

The driver was rather unbearable.

He squatted on the ground and vomited.

The driver was not a soldier, or rather, he was a bus driver a day ago and started working after a simple training.

Now that he had experienced such a change, he simply couldn't hold it anymore.

Tears and snot were flowing at the same time.

In the end, I even vomited bile.

The special police was slightly better, but when he looked at the body parts on the ground, tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of his eyes.

But that's when it happened.

Another armored vehicle drove up from behind, but they did not stop to watch, they continued to move forward.

Because at the end of the street, tragedies like this are still happening.

They had no time to grieve for their dead comrades.

The SWAT squatted down and collected the personal belongings of his comrades.

Their team...has lost its combat capability.

"Lao Liu, drive!"

"I... don't want to drive anymore. I don't want to drive anymore. I have a family to support. I can't die. I can't die." The driver collapsed and wanted to flee.

The special police officer looked at Lao Liu, who had already fallen into a mental breakdown, and frowned: "We will go back to replenish the personnel. If you don't want to drive, then don't drive. You have to drive the car back."

The driver named Lao Liu looked a little dazed. He didn't even hear the special police's call and just wanted to get away from here.

The same is true for Yang San.

He really wanted to vomit, after all, there was still a taste of blood in his mouth. However, his mental quality was slightly better than Lao Liu's, but only slightly. At least he could still maintain a certain degree of rationality.

Silently getting up from the ground, he looked at the collapsed Old Liu and the special police who were suppressing their sadness.

"Let me drive, you let him rest in the back." Just after he finished speaking, he retched. He was lying on the ground, and the bloody smell that rushed to his forehead had not yet entered his nostrils.

This standing up.

The smell of blood hit his head straight and made his stomach start to twitch.

After a moment, he vomited.

After spitting, he wiped his mouth.

"Let's go." After saying that, he vomited again. He saw the monster's corpse and the stench it emitted.

In just a short while, another four or five military vehicles sped past.

Similarly, they have no time to pay attention to the situation here.