One Step to The End

During the Second World War, the copper mine town was dilapidated but strong. Except for the mottled walls, none of the houses collapsed, but the skyrocketing thatch was taller than people. Together with palm trees, the town was sheltered. Only a few concrete roads remained untouched, but There was a rustling sound everywhere when the wind blew.

"The sniper is on the roof, separate guard..."

Jonathan leaned against a palm tree with a gun, and Nancy took an observer and climbed onto the roof of a bungalow. The half-person tall weeds were enough to cover them, and the women squatted down in fear, only Zhao Guanrenhe Shen Qingwen walked to the temple.

"Boss! Let's cover you..."

Zhou Fafa squatted cunningly beside the stone stele outside the temple. Others didn’t want to go in. The black temple was like a big coffin. It was old but not dilapidated. The plants in the small courtyard covered most of it, only a crash. The fallen half of the wooden door overwhelmed a piece of grass.

"Don't do it if you're afraid, no one will laugh at you, just cover me..."

Zhao Guanren glanced at Shen Qingwen with a solemn expression. Shen Qingwen hesitated and stopped outside the small courtyard, but she did not expect Zhao Guanren to enter the temple either. Instead, she walked to the collapsed door and looked into the temple, only to see a few. The bones are kneeling in front of a Buddha statue.

"Ha ha ~ ha ha ha..."

A woman’s treacherous laughter rang out from the temple again. Just looking at the tattered wooden window on the right, a pale little hand climbed on the edge of the window, slowly revealing half of a disheveled woman’s face, and looked sadly. After one glance, they retracted and disappeared.

"Ghost!!!"

Zhou Fafa yelled in horror. The scared Shen Qingwen suddenly jumped back. The women all held their heads and screamed. Even the soldiers stood upright. Jonathan kept painting a cross on his chest, and Nancy was even more at it. The observation hand was hugged on the roof.

"What's your name? I haven't seen any ghosts before, and I'll have Lao Tzu kick you to death..."

Zhao Guanren turned around and cursed in an angry way. He didn't see or hear anything. Instead, he was surprised by Zhou Fafa's voice. So he walked slowly to the temple gate and looked inwardly. Still can't see anything.

"One library, one library! Yacht butterfly..."

Zhao Guanren yelled twice towards the temple, raised the Spirit Sword and waved it left and right, but Shen Qingwen suddenly exclaimed. When he looked back abruptly, a group of people opened their mouths in horror, as if Stiffened like a fixation technique.

"Boss! You, on your head..."

Zhou Fafa trembling pointed at him, Zhao Guanren immediately slashed to the head, but when he looked up, there was still nothing. He quickly turned around and asked inexplicably: "What the hell, what did you see? Why can't I see?"

"Yunxuan! It rides on your neck..."

Shen Qingwen's face was pale and shivering. A girl in red was riding on Zhao Guanren's neck. Her pale hands were holding his head. The long loose hair was swept around his head, which can be seen from the hair. To a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Ah! Be careful, it's going to be done..."

"Bangbangbang..."

Suddenly someone shot him in horror. After Zhao Guanren rushed to the pillar, the bullet swished past him. Angrily, he cursed, "Don't shoot! You idiots, what do the ghosts have? It's terrible, it can't hurt me!"

"Run! The temple is about to collapse..."

"Help! The female ghost is here..."

"Bangbangbang..."

There was a sudden chaos outside the temple. Everyone either fled or shot desperately. Some even shot their companions down. Shen Qingwen was even madly dancing knives in the air, but the temple showed no signs of collapse, so Zhao Guanren was killed. Reacted.

"Fuck! It turned out to be illusion..."

Zhao Guan kindly took out a grenade and threw it at several corpses in the temple. When the grenade exploded, he lit the weeds in the courtyard, but the weather-beaten temple could not support it. , All of a sudden collapsed.

"Boom~"

Zhao Guanren turned his head over, and the collapsed temple blew up a lot of smoke and dust. The burning weeds rose by the storm. The fire spread to the outside of the courtyard at once, and began to spread to both sides, but everyone's hallucinations were still unresolved. They all looked like headless flies. Generally run around.

"Smack~"

Zhao Guanren jumped to a big mouth in front of Shen Qingwen. Shen Qingwen was awakened immediately by the pump. He looked around in shock and dazedness, but Zhao Guanren shouted: "You are in illusion. Bring everyone into the house, close the door and don't come out. !"

"Damn it! No wonder I saw the emperor..."

Shen Qingwen desperately took out a few Qingnao pills, swallowed one and hurriedly chased the people who were running around. Zhao Guanren also caught up with several people, waking them up with a rough slap, and everyone quickly lifted the wounded. Followed Shen Qingwen into a concrete house.

"Yun Xuan! With six people missing, Xiao Bo'er and Zhou Fa-fa are gone..."

Shen Qingwen yelled anxiously, and everyone else yelled from the window. Zhao Guanren immediately fired a signal flare into the sky, but after a while, no one responded, and the fire was spreading to the mountains, and the smoke made visibility worse. .

"You stay in the house, I don't want to go in, don't come out, illusion is very powerful..."

Zhao Guanren took out a monocular night vision device to observe, and slowly moved forward with a knife. He didn't know why he didn't have illusion skills. Perhaps it was the reason why he was not afraid of ghosts at all, but the women were almost frightened and collapsed. It was all gone.

"There are no sand people, is it a safe zone..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the scattered sand men in the mountains and forests and turned a deaf ear to their gunshots. There was no sand pile on the ground after the sand men collapsed. However, he saw a row of weeds that had been trampled down, and it seemed that someone had gone deep into the town. It's just that the visibility is too low.

"Whhhhhh..."

Zhao Guanren walked over and slashed the weeds with a knife. The town is very similar to the domestic factory family area. In addition to the residential houses, there are some functional shops. When he walked through the grass and came to the central street, he was surprised to find that there were corpses on the shops and streets. .

"Oh~ this is an authentic devil..."

Zhao Guanren suspiciously walked to a mummy. The opponent was actually wearing a ragged Japanese military uniform, but it was a modern camouflage uniform. When he turned the mummy over, the opponent was holding a rifle, gun and walkie-talkie under his body, but the mummy looked like air-dried. For decades.

"Damn! Why are they all little devils..."

Zhao Guanren could not see where the fatal wounds of the mummy were, but almost all the people who died on the street were Japanese soldiers. When he came to a barber shop, he finally saw the mummy of two American soldiers. One of them was sitting in a barber chair and swallowing a gun to commit suicide. , Blood splattered the glass mirror of the haircut.

"You can't live by committing a crime, I'm running this place to find death..."

Zhao Guanren walked in and pulled out the flashlight from the corpse. Unexpectedly, the battery in the flashlight was rotten, and it rotted into **** with a slight pinch, indicating that the time here is different from the outside world. No battery will not rot into **** for more than ten years. , The corpses are also old rice dumplings.

"What are you looking for, you are still exploring when you are trapped..."

Zhao Guanren flipped through the pockets of the corpse, but the paper was powdered as soon as he took it out. He had no choice but to go out and move on. Gradually, he found the corpses of some civilians. .

"Huh~"

A crisp sound broke the quietness, as if some porcelain had been broken, Zhao Guanren immediately raised the night vision goggles, looked for the source of the sound, and walked through a large piece of grass. He suddenly found a large red brick house with faintly mottled signs. Distinguish the three characters-the post office!

"Who is inside? Answer me..."

Zhao Guanren yelled in English. The glass of the post office shattered more than half, and there were a few clear footprints in front of the door. But when he slowly walked to the door to take a look, he immediately heard the sound of broken thoughts. This woman kept repeating...not me! Don't come to me!

"Li Qin! Sober up..."

Zhao Guanren walked to the big dilapidated counter and saw that Li Qin was hiding underneath with her head in her arms. The ground had already made her urinate in a large pool, shivering with cold sweat, but when he saw him, he exclaimed: "Ryoko Behind you, kill her!"

"Smack~"

Zhao Guanren drew a big mouth on her face, took out the water bottle and poured her head over her face, Li Qin shivered suddenly, hugged his leg and cried, "Help me! There is a ghost here," Ryoko really was killed by Liu Yining, it's none of my business!"

"No ghost! There is an unidentified gas here that makes you hallucinate, hurry up and wear a mask and follow me..."

Zhao Guanren handed her his mask, and Li Qin took it over and put it on in a hurry, but Zhao Guanren knew that it was not the gas that was at fault. Jonathan and others were recruited as if they were wearing gas masks. Asking Li Qin to wear the mask was just to comfort her.

"You may still have poison in your body, don't run around no matter what you see, follow me..."

Zhao Guanren pulled her up from the ground, and Li Qin wiped his tears and said, "Brother Zhao! I ran in with Lin Boli. She seemed to hide inside, and she was also being chased by something!"

"Don't scream! Otherwise you just wait here to die..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the corridor with a knife. The corridor seemed to be the office area of ​​the post office. The door of the room was badly rotten, but there was a row of clear footprints on the ground, extending to the deepest left room, scattered on the ground. Lots of letters.

"Squeak~"

Zhao Guanren opened the door of the rotten room with the tip of a knife, and suddenly found that in the large empty room, a black inverted cross hung on the wall, and Xiao Bo'er knelt in front of the inverted cross and prayed, hooking his waist deeply, closing his head together. There was blood on his hands.

"Boer! Calm down..."

Zhao Guanren walked in and yelled in Korean. Xiao Bo'er knelt on the ground and didn't respond. His mouth was muttering something. When Zhao Guanren walked over and slapped her face, Xiao Bo'er turned back tremblingly. Come on.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Guanren took a half step back in shock. Xiao Bo'er's eyes were cut off, leaving only two small **** holes, and when she spread her hands crying, she suddenly revealed a pair of hard-cut eyeballs and handed it to him. Weeping: "Father! Forgive me, I won't dare anymore!"

"Wow~"

Suddenly a strong wind came from behind, Zhao Guanren suddenly turned his head horizontally, only to see a woman in red hanging upside down on the roof, rushing towards him and Li Qin like a big frog...

(The whole body is sore from a bad cold, the nose is dripping down, the nose is almost scratched and it is useless, which caused the two-day update delay, there is still a chapter today, please forgive me!)