Author: Youdaoyan

The corpses of teammates who died tragically fell to the ground and were bouncing and twitching. Some people did not die immediately, but their faces quickly turned red and they let out heart-rending screams.

At the same time, tiny whispers disturbed people's emotions like the Sanskrit sounds of the demon monk, echoing in the dark space.

The fearful people's thoughts became more and more confused. They gasped and looked around, and they felt that they were ambushed on all sides. They came to the endless hell full of oily evil spirits.

If An Fang's timely warning had not been ignored, some of them could no longer bear the pressure and would have vented their strong fear by shooting randomly.

Fang Mu pricked up his ears and looked around. He could hear the abominable monsters chanting curses nearby. They were hiding in some dark and unnoticeable corner, watching the humans with fright written on their faces.

Following the sound, Fang Mu saw a strange, rickety figure. It was like a skinny old woman, standing in a corner with no clothes on, and her shriveled body hung like that.

In the fierce air of the Huang Dog, a ferocious and twisted face twitched, a wide mouth full of jagged, incomplete old yellow teeth, and the strange curse was whispered with such a bloody mouth.

Then they are witches! Among the zombies, there is a type of monster that is no less intelligent than humans. They are good at alchemy, witchcraft and magic, and are more dangerous than ordinary zombies.

The witch's pointed ears twitched slightly, she showed a ferocious smile and slowly turned her head, her eyes immediately locked on a mysterious figure who was sneaking away but accidentally made a noise.

Fang Mu secretly cursed a red idiot, but was not allowed to remind him aloud. He lowered his head to look for weapons, and soon found a firearm in the leg of a mysterious detective who had just died. He rushed out without hesitation and picked up the fallen weapon.

With a firearm, he fired several shots at the witch he found.

However, Fang Mu was too late after all, the witch had already finished reciting a spell.

Aiming at the witch, the moment the bullet was fired, Fang Mu saw that the space in front of the witch was strangely distorted, flying sand and rocks were raised from the ground, as if an invisible slash shot through the air.

The slashing speed was extremely fast. When the bullet penetrated the witch's body, the invisible slash also cut off the head of the secret agent who was sneaking away.

Fang Mu quickly hid behind a bunker. He could hear the thin whispers that didn't stop. There were more than one witch around him, and then the sound of a slash falling on the stone next to him was heard. The sound like an explosion made Fang Mu also

A tremor in the liver.

"Fang Sen!" An Fang had been by Fang Mu's side and immediately realized that the person who fired the gun just now was Fang Mu. She couldn't help but called Fang Fang worriedly.

"Shut up, hide, don't make a sound, they have good hearing!" Fang Mu was scolding Wanfang with numbness. The man who usually never got angry shouted so hard that An Fang was so scared that he immediately retracted his body.

, even if Anfang is not such a strong person as usual.

And when An Fang felt that the bunker stone behind her was hit hard by something and shook violently, she immediately understood that what Hong Fang Mu said was true. After calming down for a while, she also guessed that the monster that was secretly attacking them was here.

No witch they were looking for.

At this critical moment, An Fang didn't care about Fang Mu's behavior of picking up a hot weapon. After all, Fang Mu was the one who could fight back normally and freely.

Fang Mu's heart was beating fast, his face felt congested, and his eye sockets were as hot as fire. He was highly concentrated. With the dual cooperation of superhuman vision and hearing, the time he could lock on an enemy became shorter and shorter.

Become more proficient.

Gunshots were fired in the darkness, monsters howled, and at the same time, Fang Mu's extremely hungry and frantically growling stomach could be heard.

Seeing the explosive bombs piercing the bodies of those barbaric corpses and witches, exploding their bodies into pieces of flesh and blood, he felt like he was seeing plates of freshly baked delicacies, and he was so hungry that he wanted to rush in and eat their corpses.

Plop it down, eat it immediately and enjoy.

But Fang Mu's reason was also desperately beating the bell of his desire, and kept warning him not to do that.

As a result, his appetite has turned into a more intense aggressiveness. He can't eat, but it's okay to look at the "splendid" and "beautiful and delicious" food!

When the bullet was completely empty, Fang Mu touched the heated barrel, smelled the smoke, and slowly regained consciousness.

He looked at An Fang, who was walking toward him with a hint of fear, in confusion. His heart felt like a heavy blow, and the memory of the battle just now slowly and clearly emerged in his mind.

He was just madly shooting the witches hiding in the darkness while drooling and laughing maniacally.

There was no need to imagine, he also knew how terrifying and ferocious he looked just now.

He is losing control.

Fang Mu Dudong held his gun, wiped the saliva off his face, and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "It's okay, they can continue to choke."

Everyone was silent, not daring to shut up. Each mysterious detective was holding on to their weapons and relying on night vision goggles to stare at Fang Mu, who had a stiff expression on his face. Although their conscience was telling them, could their savior be physically healthy?

Instinct and reason were telling him that that person was too dangerous.

He can kill witches with brutality, but he can also kill them all with laughter.

Fang Mu is more dangerous than the witch.

After the shock, everyone's emotions went through ups and downs. The death of their comrade-in-arms could not make them feel too much grief, so they walked silently and vigilantly, keeping a distance from Fang Mu.

After more than twenty minutes, with the cooperation of Fang Mu's perception and scientific instruments, they found the children and teenagers who had been blinded.

When they saw several human corpses soaked in the boiler, and even a mutilated girl who was hanging upside down and transforming into a corpse disciple, everyone became even more silent, and everyone wanted to bite their teeth into pieces.

The mysterious detectives rushed to rescue the children who had been kidnapped. After a while, some children were rescued from the mine. Behind the evacuation team, there were bursts of painful gunshots, deafening...

There were too many people in need of rescue, and Fang Mu also carried one on his back.

I don’t know if An Fang did it on purpose, and wanted to apologize to Yong Wan to regain his trust. The child Fang Mu was carrying at the moment was exactly like An Qin, who was his wife in his lifetime.

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"His past is not my future..." Fang Mu and others walked out of the cave. The slanting sunset reflected the red faces of each person. He looked back at the weak little face.

As if he felt the reassuring warmth on Fang Mu's back, or maybe he was stimulated by the sun, the comatose little Anqin briefly opened his eyes.

Fang Mu's gloomy and thin face and sad and sorrowful eyes just entered those pure and clear eyes, and were vaguely but indelibly imprinted in her memory.

Twenty years later, An Qin, who had been searching for the owner of that blurry face and sad eyes, would rescue an injured man he had never met before in that deserted alley without hesitation, and was constantly attracted by that dangerous man.

Men are deeply attracted.
Chapter completed!