Then let the witch offer her loyalty

Chapter 226 Passionate Mutual Attack

The area around the government building had become a slaughterhouse. Dead men reached out their claws from all directions toward this building that once symbolized civilization. No matter how hard the guards fought, with their last bullet and last breath, they could not hold it back.

Chen Moxin observed for a moment, then turned around and ordered, "Lei Lie, Zhong Guo, you two go find the transport vehicles and supplies first."

"Check if there are any supermarkets and pharmacies nearby, prepare water, food, medicine, and one more thing you shouldn't forget: gasoline to refuel the vehicle, the more the better."

"As for vehicles, it would be best to find flying vehicles, as being far from the ground would reduce a lot of trouble for us. If we can't find any, ground vehicles are also acceptable."

"Zhou Yan, you should go with Lei Lie and the others to find supplies. The mission is simple, but we absolutely cannot slack off. The more supplies we find now, the less we'll have to detour to find supplies during the escort later."

All three of them were quite reliable, and without any doubt, they quickly understood each other.

At this moment, Alexander looked solemnly toward the government building.

The Dead Apostles, like tireless maggots, smashed through barricades, climbed walls, and destroyed everything in sight.

Alexander clicked his tongue and muttered, "Brother Chen, with your abilities, getting in to find people should be easy. The problem is how to get them out..."

He suddenly stopped before he could finish speaking.

His gaze fell on the small figure beside Chen Moxin.

Wolf Moon was crouching at Chen Moxin's feet, her dark gray hair clinging to her cheeks, her body leaning slightly forward, her fingers bent and pressed against the ground, and her breathing becoming slow and heavy.

Her eyes had already begun to turn red, staring intently at the distant crowd of Dead Apostles. Her nostrils twitched slightly, and every time she caught a whiff of blood in the wind, her furry animal ears would tremble.

Those who know her know that the red in her eyes is the sign that Wolf Moon's wild nature has been awakened and she is ready to hunt.

Chen Moxin's lips curled slightly as he squatted down, placed his hand on Lang Yue's head, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you see that group of lunatics?"

Wolf Moon nodded vigorously, revealing sharp teeth, his eyes seemingly burning: "I saw it!"

"Go!" Chen Moxin patted her shoulder. "Kill them!"

In an instant, Wolf Moon's eyes turned completely blood red.

"Alright! Kill them all!!!"

Wolf Moon howled excitedly, her whole body turning into a blurry afterimage. The ground cracked open the moment she jumped, and her small figure rose from the ground, leaping off the edge of the rooftop.

Wolf Moon raced through the broken walls and leaped over roadblocks, heading straight for the most densely packed area of ​​the Dead Fools, eager to enjoy the carnage and bloodshed.

Chen Moxin looked at Lang Yue's retreating figure and smiled: "He wasn't willing to come before, but now he's rushing in faster than anyone else."

...

Amidst the bloodshed and carnage, the battle lines outside the government building have completely collapsed.

The remaining defenders were completely surrounded by the dead. Some resisted stubbornly, while others lay on the ground convulsing and groaning. The blood and corpses on the ground resembled a torrent of rotting flesh from hell.

A young soldier was dragged out of the cover by the Dead Men, his face full of resentment and terror. He struggled desperately, trying to grab anything around him, but only futilely scratched bloody marks on the ground.

The Dead Apostle dragged the soldier outside, letting out a chilling laugh, and tore off his head with his bare hands, holding it in his hands as if it were a toy to be examined and played with.

Blood dripped continuously from his head, pooling into a dark red puddle on the floor tiles. The Dead Apostle lowered his head and licked his blood-stained knuckles, his laughter growing increasingly rampant.

Just then, a blindingly cold light flashed.

With a crisp "splat", the head of the assassin was split diagonally in two, and blood splattered out in a fan shape, staining several of his comrades around him.

The other assassins stopped what they were doing and turned to look.

A petite loli dressed in combat gear stood with one foot on the spine of a Dead Apostle's corpse, slowly pulling the battle knife from the broken skull.

The blade gleamed coldly, and drops of blood dripped from its edge. Blood splattered all over the little girl's face, and her eyes gleamed with an eerie scarlet light as she revealed an extremely excited and sinister grin.

"Awooo—!" A high-pitched howl tore through the sky as Wolf Moon, unleashing its full fury, charged straight into the densest area of ​​the Dead Apostles, brandishing its knife and hacking at anyone it saw.

As soon as one of the assassins raised his arm to block, his elbow was sliced ​​off with a knife, the severed limb flying off, followed by a fierce horizontal slash that cut him in half at the waist.

Before the nearby assassins could react, a sword cleaved their necks, and their heads flew off amidst gushing blood.

"Kill! Kill ...

The surge of mad blood drove Wolf Moon insane, emitting twisted and excited cries as it wildly slashed with its battle blade, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere in an instant.

At first, the Dead Apostles thought that one of their comrades had lost control of his killing urges and started hacking at his own men.

But then I realized something was wrong.

One of the Dead Apostles frowned at Wolf Moon and questioned, "Why don't you have any black marks on your face?!"

"Pfft!" Wolf Moon chopped off his head with a backhand slash, and then stomped on it until it was crushed.

"Stop barking like a dog! Come and fight me!!!"

Wolf Moon continued charging towards the surrounding Dead Men, cutting down anyone in its path while letting out a sharp, maniacal laugh.

"This guy is fucking crazy!"

The Dead Apostles had never seen such a crazy human before. Cursing and swearing, they rushed at Wolf Moon from all directions and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

While the two sides were fiercely attacking each other, Chen Moxin had already entered a state of refraction and sneaked into the government building like a ghost.

The situation here is not good. The outer defenses were already riddled with holes, and many Dead Men rushed in and began massacring the people inside.

Even worse, a mutated creature rushed into the center of the hall. Its enormous and twisted body was destroying all sorts of objects, and the dead zone spread around like oil pollution, corroding any human who dared to approach.

For Chen Moxin, some dead disciples could be ignored, but this mutant absolutely could not be ignored.

According to intelligence, Zhou Si and his family, who are being escorted away, are all ordinary people. If they are corrupted by the Madman and become Dead Apostles, they will be in great trouble during the evacuation because they cannot be killed or released.

Before we can get Zhou Si out, we must first get rid of this mutant.

With a thought, Chen Moxin used the power of Blood Law to control the blood to gush out of his body, condensing into a sharp blood crystal blade in his palm.

He leaped up, and the blood crystal blade pierced through the air with a sharp whistling sound, instantly penetrating the deformed creature's head.

"Pfft!"

However, the mutant's powerful vitality was evident at this moment. Its massive body only stiffened for a moment before it let out a deafening roar, letting the blood crystal blades churn inside its head, and then slapped Chen Moxin with its claws.

With the power of the mutant, a single, full-force claw strike is enough to smash a car to pieces; it is something no human can withstand.

In the past, Chen Moxin would definitely have avoided it.

However, with the enhancement brought by the alien psychic energy, his physical abilities had long surpassed the level of ordinary people.

"Boom!!!"

The mutant's claws slammed down, like a heavy steel hammer striking Chen Moxin's arm. The claws tore through his combat uniform, making a tearing sound as flesh was ripped apart, leaving several deep claw marks on his arm that revealed bone.

At this moment, excruciating pain surged through her nerves, but Chen Moxin not only did not retreat even half a step, but a strange color appeared in her eyes, which gradually turned red, as if the blood in her body was boiling.

The mad blood spiritual energy he obtained from Wolf Moon began to take effect, the power surging through his limbs and bones like a torrent, each heartbeat sending him an even more frenzied and dangerous force.

His muscles trembled incessantly, and an uncontrollable fighting spirit burned within him. Chen Moxin even hallucinated several times, as if a wild beast was running and roaring inside him, and if he didn't fight soon, it would burst out of his chest.

His eyes reflected the enormous, distorted form. He suddenly exerted force with his feet, and his entire body vanished from the spot in an instant. The explosive shockwave shattered the lobby floor tiles inch by inch.

Before the mutant could react, a fist slammed heavily into its abdomen.

"boom!"

The punch pierced through its outer muscles, causing its bones to crack under the pressure, and its massive body fell backward uncontrollably.

Before the mutant could even regain its footing, Chen Moxin had already leaped into the air, relentlessly striking it with his fists and elbows, creating bursts of violent air currents. Each attack precisely hit its vital points, accompanied by the sounds of bones cracking and flesh flying everywhere.

The mutated creature's enormous body retreated repeatedly, its originally twisted and stacked muscles visibly caved in and shattered, leaving scarlet trails of blood on the ground.

However, this mutant creature possessed extremely strong vitality. Despite being beaten like this, it was still alive. It roared, its limbs twisted and grew, and its arms twisted into giant mantis-like blades, which it then swung fiercely at Chen Moxin.

Chen Moxin's figure suddenly disappeared, and she punched a nearby building support column with her backhand. Concrete blocks exploded and flew everywhere, and the steel bars embedded inside also broke.

As the aberration was crushed by the collapsing reinforced concrete, Chen Moxin instantly appeared to its left, flicking her wrist, and the scarlet thread in her hand quickly stretched out as if it were alive.

The psionic blood threads quickly adhered to the deformed creature's left arm and began to seep into its body through the blood vessels.

Sensing the anomaly, the mutant suddenly swung its arm at Chen Moxin, who slid out of the attack range like a ghost, dodging the heavy blow.

At the same time, the thin blood vessels that had burrowed into the mutant's body began to swim violently, constantly damaging the inner walls of its blood vessels, like a knife drilling into the body, destroying it from the inside.

The rampant blood quickly spread into the mutant's throat, tearing its trachea. It bled continuously with each breath, appearing severely injured, yet still struggling fiercely.

Chen Moxin once again dodged the sweeping attack, manipulating the fine blood threads to spread to the deformed leg, wrapping around the femoral artery and instantly cutting off its blood supply.

"Pfft-"

The mutant's leg muscles twitched violently, losing their support, and it could only futilely swing its giant arm, attacking Chen Moxin relentlessly.

Chen Moxin used phase shift to get behind the aberration. With the enhancement of the Mad Blood, his strength was extremely astonishing. He punched the most vulnerable part of the aberration's back.

"boom!"

With a loud crash, the deformed creature's spine snapped, and its massive body lunged forward.

Chen Moxin manipulated the blood again, and dozens of blood threads shot out from her body, densely intertwining into a net that completely surrounded the fallen mutant.

Even with its spine broken, the deformed creature still managed to struggle, howling as it tore off several blood vessels.

But soon, more blood vessels quickly wrapped around the joint, like prey caught in a spider web, the more it struggled, the tighter the web became.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen Moxin suddenly appeared in front of the mutant, clenched his right fist, and his muscles burst with all their power in an instant, striking straight at the center of the monster's chest.

"Boom!" The blow was like a meteorite falling, and the deformed creature's entire sternum shattered and caved in.

It vomited a large amount of scarlet blood, and most of its body was exhausted. Only its unbound spiked tail stabbed towards Chen Moxin.

"They're really good at hiding their tracks."

Chen Moxin suddenly opened her right hand, manipulating her blood to condense a blood crystal shield, which she used to meet the tail spike.

"Clang—" The blood shield of the strong bones directly deflected the tail spike.

Taking advantage of this brief opening, Chen Moxin quickly approached the mutant, slammed his fist into its heart, and released a large amount of blood into its body, which eventually exploded outwards.

"Boom!!!" The mutant's body swelled up and burst like a balloon, with flesh and blood flying everywhere and bones shattering, before it fell completely still.

After dealing with the aberration, Chen Moxin entered the passageway leading to the underground facilities of the government building.

For the Administration, cube resonance is a collective activity. Even if the resonance teams sent out earlier fail, the contributions of the team members will still be passed down and help those who come after.

For example, although Mo Zeyuan and his team failed within 24 hours this time, their operation still yielded valuable intelligence, allowing them to locate the target Zhou Si.

Without their intelligence, Chen Moxin's team would have faced the problem of how to find their target, which would have taken up a lot of extra time.

Now, based on the intelligence, Chen Moxin went directly to Shelter No. 4 located underground in the government building.

Far from the surface, the passageway is deep and dark, and the air is filled with the unique dampness of the underground. Red emergency lights flash intermittently, casting flickering shadows.

As Chen Moxin approached the entrance to the shelter, she pressed herself against the wall, observing the movements ahead.

The silver-gray armored isolation door was stained with blood and was mottled. Several dead men were gathered in front of the door, shouting rude and vulgar noises while repeatedly smashing the door with their weapons.

A thug was brandishing an iron pipe and pounding on the door, laughing loudly, "Come out, baby! Let me see if your OO looks good~ Hahaha~"

Another thug used a crowbar to pry open the door, his eyes filled with morbid excitement, spewing vulgarities: "Open the door, you bunch of bastards! Come out and let me fuck you, I can't hold back anymore!"

This isolation door is made of special materials and has extremely strong blast resistance. Unless the person inside opens it voluntarily, it cannot be opened by ordinary means.

Of course, once more Dead Men discover this place and acquire more weapons and methods, it's hard to say whether this isolation door can hold up.

Chapter 227 Is your team legitimate?

Just as the Dead Apostles were frantically pounding on the door, a cold light flashed like lightning, slicing through the dim passage.

"Pfft!"

The suicidal man who was shouting at the door froze instantly. A sharp object pierced his temple, and he collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut, blood gushing from one side of his head.

The other assassins turned around abruptly and saw a figure standing quietly in the shadows of the corridor, blood dripping from the dagger in his hand.

"Puff-puff-"

A flash of light appeared, and streaks of cold light moved back and forth in the narrow space.

For Chen Moxin, whose physical strength was enough to contend with the mutants, killing a few dead disciples was no different from killing chickens.

Before the assassins could retaliate, their temples were pierced, and they became corpses on the ground.

After killing the last of the assassins, Chen Moxin casually wiped the dagger clean on a corpse's clothes, then turned and walked towards the silver-gray metal door.

Chen Moxin tapped on the door with her finger and called out, "Mr. Zhou Si, are you in there?"

Silence reigned inside the door. After a while, a trembling male voice came through, filled with wariness: "Who...who are you?"