A Weird Theater That Started In London

　　 "No, I must be crazy."

　　 Munch shook his head, pulled down his helmet to block his vision, and stunned against the wall.

　　 He has heard people say that there is a disease called battle fatigue, also known as shell shock. The cause is mental abnormality due to the terrible experience of war. The specific manifestations are nonsense, visual and auditory hallucinations.

　　Thinking about it, I can explain it.

　　 Therefore, Munch believes that he should be suffering from this disease. After all, from last night to now, his team has been attacked many times, and he can't even remember how many shelling sounds he has heard.

　　 Seeing this, Lu Li felt very relieved, at least he didn't save this guy in vain.

　　 Before this, he had made the worst plans, such as: the frightened Munch raised the machine gun and shot. Then, Lieutenant Colonel Frost received the news and decided to eradicate the monster. In the end, he was chased by a group of jeeps and tanks.

"Sir, it must be that I haven't had enough sleep lately and I have had visions." Henry released his pistol and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying: "If you have no objection, I will take the upper class soldiers to the top to rest for a while, the group of Germans. I'll leave it to you."

　　 Although he said that, Henry firmly believed that he was right. He killed a German soldier not long ago. How could there be problems with his eyes?

　　 In fact, a bizarre guess rumbling in Henry's mind uncontrollably:

　　 According to legend, seven hundred years ago, King John Lakeland of England was poisoned by a monk and died. The poison contained Pennisetum, which can transform the poisoned person into a werewolf.

　　 Soon after, people heard the screaming howling of coyotes in his grave. A few days later, some farmers claimed that they saw the king turned into a werewolf walking in the forest.

　　 Sergeant Lu Li has become a werewolf!

　　 Sharp claws and fangs, these things have all been reflected in him.

　　 But, before he hurt himself, Henry was reluctant to attack, and even chose to give in.

　　 "Well, take good care of Munch." Lu Li patted him on the shoulder, "Go and rest. Get up tomorrow morning and continue fighting with the Germans."

　　 Henry swallowed after hearing the words.

　　 Just now, he saw a dark shadow flash by, and then Lu Li came to his side.

　　 With this speed, probably no one can stop it except God.

　　 "Boss, did you kill the German soldiers this morning?" Munch suddenly raised his head and asked.

　　 "That's right."

　　 "Well... John said, that was God's manifestation."

　　 Lu Li was stunned. He suddenly remembered that he had promised that guy that he would send someone to pick him up after guiding the large troops to land smoothly, but because of the urgent task, he forgot again.

　　 "Well, I am the messenger of Satan. I hope that the villagers in Wolfheze Village can take good care of him. Perhaps this guy is the luckiest person and escaped the war smoothly."

　　 Munch was speechless for a while, got up and walked towards here, he firmly believed that Lu Li would not hurt himself, otherwise there would be no need to save him many times.

At this point, this guy became bold, reached out his hand and squeezed Lu Li's bone claws, and cried out strangely: "Bo'er, how did you do this? Eat pennisetum, or be bitten by a monster? God? Now, can you make me like this too?"

　　 Lu Li broke the power in an instant, and the atmosphere he created with great difficulty immediately disappeared.

　　 "I heard that the church burned to death tens of thousands of werewolves hundreds of years ago..."

　　 Monc paused, pointed in the direction of St. Eusebius Church, lowered his voice and said, "Boss, you have to be careful."

　　 If it weren't for personal experience, Lu Li couldn't believe that there should be such a weird guy in the world.

　　 However, seeing Munch's face full of worry and thinking of him, Lu Li couldn't help saying, "Man, believe in science."

　　 "God does not exist, so does Satan."

　　 Even though the world has become weird because of a group of candidates, it is still an era of rampant heat weapons.

　　 Then, under the surprised gazes of Munch and Henry, Lu Li jumped off the window sill and merged with the darkness.

　　[Werewolf Talent: Stealth]

　　 [Human form skills: high-speed movement]

　　 At this moment, Lu Li, who feels like he has turned into a wind, made up his mind. After the exam is over, he must go to the training hall to test his limits——

　　 Losing the basic cognition of the body is undoubtedly a disaster. It often produces the illusion that it can sling everything, but the reason always reminds itself that no matter how strong a flesh and blood body is, it cannot stop tank guns and rockets.

　　 Of course, Lu Li quickly recovered. He felt that it would be better to kill these Germans first and live until the end of the exam before considering these questions.

　　 Alfred didn't realize that death had come to him. He was leading the soldiers to exchange fire with Captain McKay.

　　 When the young German veterans were transferred from the Eastern Front to the Western Front, they did not expect that they would once again participate in desperate battles in a limited area.

　　Sometimes, the two sides exchanged fire at a distance of less than ten meters, and they fight for a while before they can seize or retake a small area.

　　 From injuries to deaths, more and more corpses, not only in this school, but also in the position that Major Gough is in charge of.

　　 The commander of the German artillery, who was observing the battle through a telescope, believed that the only way to get the British out was ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to destroy the house, brick by brick.

　　Because, he had to admit that these defenders were real men. Before blowing up their positions, these paratroopers would never give up resistance.

　　 In fact, Alfred had a deep understanding of the willpower and combat power of the defenders, and there were only three soldiers left beside him.

　　 Correspondingly, the enemy also paid a heavy price. They retreated to a shed with no more than three people.

　　 Therefore, just pull the trigger of the anti-tank rocket launcher to break into the building.

　　 Victory is at your fingertips, Alfred shouted to the combat team not far away: "Cover me!"

　　 The next moment, the German soldiers who received the order raised their submachine guns, and the bullets kept venting, so that Captain McKay did not dare to appear.

　　 While the sound of the rocket launcher did not sound, the 21-year-old sergeant died.

　　 Lu Li walked out of the darkness, covering his mouth with one hand, piercing his ribs with the other, pinning his heart.

　　 For some reason, Lu Li didn't vomit when the hot blood spurted out. He didn't know if it was a kind of growth.

　　 But now there is no time for him to meditate, he once again melts into the darkness, and continues to harvest life.

　　 The night is the best disguise.

　　 Three German soldiers fell one after another, and the position gradually returned to silence.

　　 "Has the enemy moved away?"

　　 After a while, Captain McKay sneaked out his head. Frankly speaking, he thought he had missed his 29th birthday.

　　 "It seems like this..."

　　 With gusts of cold wind blowing and smelling the pungent smell of blood, a pale-faced paratrooper couldn't help but vomit: "God, why does it feel like entering a slaughterhouse."