Chapter 21 Bad Things
The sound of gunfire lasted for a full hour in the heavy rain.
Dawang Village has been reduced to a scorched earth.
The heavy rain drowned the smoke, revealing a black body with invisible black air entwined around it. It walked slowly on the Dawangzhuang that had been flattened to the ground.
The artillery fire that pierced the sky seemed to have done no harm to it at all.
The searchlight came on, and a black figure appeared in everyone's sight.
Then uncontrollable fear hit everyone.
It was like a shock wave that required no medium, and endless panic was like a tide.
In order to make all the ghosts consistent, Wen Zhengming gave all the ghosts the skill of fear.
Standing in front of the tent, Meng Ziyi, holding a telescope, staggered back two steps before he could stand firm.
But he couldn't help but show fear in his eyes, even though Lin Qingsheng and the others had told Meng Ziyi that the existence of ghosts itself would cause fear in people.
But Meng Ziyi always thought that the people's will was not strong enough.
But now he himself felt that kind of fear, which could not be described in detail in words, as if the body's stress response exceeded the brain's response.
Seeing this, Lin Qingsheng stepped forward, pulled up the curtain of the tent, and said:
"Have everyone leave Dawangzhuang's sight and wait until the rain stops before making plans."
After no longer seeing the black shadow, Meng Ziyi felt himself recover in an instant, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
This made him feel unreal.
Could this really be an illusion?
"No, there is no need to retreat. If we retreat, how can we control its direction?"
"He has his own range of activities and will not leave." Lin Qingsheng explained.
"Please let me try. Fear is just an illusion. It may not be that powerful to overcome fear." Meng Ziyi said.
He still held on to his last fantasy that the guy was not caught at the Three Gorges Square because the people from the Ministry of Justice did not have strong enough tactical execution.
Lin Qingsheng felt that Meng Ziyi was a little bit too excited, and he said sternly:
"I am the one in charge."
"But I'm just playing along, right?"
Meng Ziyi smiled, not taking Lin Qingsheng seriously at all, turned around and walked out of the camp, leading his men towards Dawangzhuang.
In the tent, Lin Qingsheng's brows were twisted into knots, and he slammed his fist hard on the table:
"Damn, why is this guy so impulsive?"
Lin Qingsheng had already made preparations. He asked the Ordnance Department to build a launcher similar to a whaling gun according to the size of the rusty spear, and it would be delivered tomorrow.
At that time, we can just shoot outside the evil ghost territory.
But now this guy actually disobeyed orders and directly led people to attack Dawang Village.
This son of a bitch!
Mao Hongwei frowned and explained:
"He is not a frontline military officer, but a logistics officer. He is also said to be related to the Minister of Rites. The Ministry of War sent him here to bring down the Ministry of Rites. Who knew he was such a fool?"
He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was conveyed: this young man was a relative of someone and was likely to cause trouble.
"Call the military department immediately and get the order to retreat."
Lin Qingsheng carried the broken spear and led his men out of the tent.
It was a sure win, but he encountered a teammate who was acting crazy. Now Lin Qingsheng just wanted to curse.
"boom!"
Thunder exploded in the sky.
Meng Ziyi led his men in three directions in the heavy rain, and the three groups had already reached the ruins of Dawang Village.
Lin Qingsheng led the people from the Ministry of Justice to chase after them.
Heavy rain and fear hit everything.
In the heavy rain, only the black shadow was calm and steady, without any panic.
Step by step, until the three groups of people from the Ministry of War rushed into its range of activity.
The huge black figure stopped instantly.
Like a giant beast that has been awakened, it is examining its surroundings.
The moment the black shadow stopped in the heavy rain, the firepower of the guns instantly formed a cross network, and the black shadow was baptized by endless firepower.
Meng Ziyi held the gun and seemed to see hope of capturing the black shadow.
But he was too obsessed.
He had not thought carefully about how the black shadow that was not hurt by the artillery could be blocked by cross fire.
The evil ghost raised its head and looked in the direction of Meng Ziyi and the others. The next moment, it was like a ghost fire on the earth, light as if weightless, but appeared in front of Meng Ziyi like a gust of wind.
"boom!"
With a flick of the huge ghost hand, Meng Ziyi and several people in front of him flew out directly.
Before Meng Ziyi landed on the ground, a huge ghost hand reached out and grabbed him back.
The ghost hand skill is activated, causing 20% damage to health.
Meng Ziyi felt that his life was slipping away quickly. He had no way to describe this feeling. He could clearly feel the passing of his life, as if it was being taken away bit by bit.
The body's energy was draining away, and its strength didn't seem as strong as before.
Meng Ziyi couldn't help but feel panic. Was he going to be sucked dry?
The soldiers who were closer could clearly see the dark air quickly wrapping around Meng Ziyi's body from the huge ghost hand.
It seemed as if it was going to devour him completely.
Seeing this, the soldier rushed towards the black shadow, but was shaken away by the black shadow's big hand.
In the distance, Lin Qingsheng, who had rushed over, saw the black-clothed figure among the soldiers like a demon king. All the soldiers were thrown up and knocked down like puppets in its hands...
All the soldiers touched by it could never stand up again. Anyone touched by those huge ghost hands would die, and anyone brushed against them would be injured.
Even without using any skills, Ghost has twenty times the strength of an ordinary person.
This force is deadly enough.
And the soldiers were too close to even fire their guns.
One soldier after another was thrown to the ground.
The only thing to be thankful for was that after the soil on the ground was loosened by the explosion, it was irrigated by heavy rain and turned into a quagmire, so as to avoid causing terrible secondary damage.
But, this won't last long.
Lin Qingsheng could see that this ghost was much more bloodthirsty than the one in the Three Gorges Square. It had only one choice for anyone who entered its territory - to kill them all.
That Meng Ziyi looked like he was dying.
Although Lin Qingsheng was unhappy with Meng Ziyi, he couldn't let him die here.
"Hey! Big guy, look over here."
Lin Qingsheng's hands, which were holding the broken spear, had turned pale.
As if hearing Lin Qingsheng's voice, the ghost turned around.
Not sure if it was his illusion, Lin Qingsheng felt that the ghost was staring at the spear in his hand.
“Plop!”
The ghost threw Meng Ziyi in his hand into the mud and walked towards Lin Qingsheng.
It was as if he didn't see the soldiers around him, as if he felt that all of them combined were not as threatening as Lin Qingsheng.
Level 9 ghosts have no reason, but they have the instincts of terrifying beasts.
It felt a huge threat from the spear in Lin Qingsheng's hand.
Lin Qingsheng tensed up completely. He had just seen the ghost's speed, so he knew he only had one chance to send the spear in his hand into the ghost's body.
call!
Calm down, I can do it.
Lin Qingsheng silently encouraged himself in his heart.
All the soldiers looked at Lin Qingsheng, and some tried to fire a gun to attract the ghost's attention.
However, the ghost was not moved at all.
Under the heavy rain, it walked towards Lin Qingsheng step by step, like a dark cloud covering the city.
(End of this chapter)
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