A world of horror, a forbidden land of desolate graves.
The dark weeds were about one meter tall.
The strange-looking trees around were full of human heads hanging on them.
In the cold wind, an isolated grave stands alone.
The neat appearance is in sharp contrast with the surrounding scenery.
As red lights flashed, the well-equipped horror team suddenly appeared...
"We have arrived at the designated location!"
"You can carry out the pursuit mission!"
One of the team members reported back to a blond young man.
"Got it!" The blond young man smiled slightly.
This long-lost freedom made his heart beat violently.
His name is Zhou Ying, and like No. 017, he is also an experimental subject.
The only difference from other team members is that Zhou Ying has a collar around her neck.
"Zhou Ying! The mission to hunt down No. 017 will be under your command."
"But you'd better not do anything tricky, after all..." A determined-looking team member shook the remote control in his hand at Zhou Ying.
"Your head is blooming... I know!"
Zhou Ying nodded, then looked at the desolate grave in the distance.
"If I guess correctly, number 017 is right there!"
"Reason!" a team member asked vigilantly.
"There are weeds all around. If I were No. 017, I wouldn't put myself in such a dangerous environment."
"Of course, you can also set fire, but it will just take longer!"
Zhou Ying shrugged, as if to say, "It's up to you."
Several team members looked at each other, and then took out some incendiary bombs from their backpacks with a little caution.
Bang!
Accompanied by the sound of incendiary bombs shattering.
Fierce flames suddenly rose up.
These wild grasses are nothing compared to the human world. They even make miserable cries when they are burned.
However, these team members had experienced at least five horror missions, so they did not show any fear at this strange sound.
It's just that this mission is too special.
The experimental subject who escaped actually escaped the trap they set three times.
If the enemy wasn't too cunning, they wouldn't have rashly activated Zhou Ying's double-edged sword.
After all, each experimental subject possesses powers that ordinary people cannot understand.
"Zhou Ying, what are you doing?"
"Of course I'm taking a rest!" Zhou Ying leaned against a big tree and slowly closed his eyes.
The team member who scolded him couldn't help but clench his fists after hearing this explanation.
"rest?"
"The fire is so big, can you rush in to hunt down No. 017? Anyway, he is in that lonely grave, believe it or not!" Zhou Ying didn't even open his eyes, and then he expressed his opinion to the group of team members.
Now, the fire is raging.
It seems that there is no better way than to wait.
However, the team members did not regret it, as the process of chasing No. 017 was too dangerous.
The best solution is to take steady steps.
Even if Zhou Ying's judgment was correct, they did not want to take the risk of playing hide-and-seek with No. 017 in the grass that was more than one person tall to carry out the mission.
"When the fire is over, we will do as you say."
The team member snorted coldly, then sat aside and watched the fire.
Zhou Ying didn't say anything, but closed her eyes tightly.
He is looking forward to the confrontation with No. 017.
…
A forbidden place of desolate tombs, above a lonely grave.
No. 017 looked at the burning fire expressionlessly.
He held an apple in his hand, and in the dim firelight, he took a bite of the apple.
Then he slowly turned around and walked into the lonely grave.
There are many ghosts wandering around the lonely grave, and they have no ability to think.
But their strength should not be underestimated.
The lowest level among them is the evil ghost level.
But these ghosts did not show any hostility towards No. 017.
It seemed that they were just wandering around.
Beneath the solitary grave is a huge underground palace.
The buildings here are quite ancient, but every road is winding.
If people with a weak sense of direction come here, they will definitely get lost.
No. 017 encountered many ghosts along the way, but those ghosts did not stop him.
Instead, it pointed him in the right direction.
There are murals on the walls of the palace, depicting some ancient scenes.
A severe drought struck...
War breaks out...
The people...exchange their children for food!
In that cruel scene, a curtain of light appeared in the sky.
The light curtain enveloped a figure.
It's just that, because of the long time.
The figure's specific appearance could not be seen clearly.
Soon, as No. 017 went deeper.
He came to the bottom floor.
This is an independent space surrounded by layers of gauze curtains.
If you sniff carefully, you will find that it is emitting a strong stench of corpse.
"Your face is scratched...it doesn't look good!"
"I... will draw you a picture..."
"Let's...go home in a dignified manner..."
A man's voice was heard from that space.
It just sounds old-fashioned.
No. 017 lifted the gauze curtain and walked in.
Then, a white-haired old ghost suddenly appeared in front of him.
No. 017 did not say anything, but quietly watched the ghost fiddling with the corpse in front of it.
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