Different Dimension Game

"Big cleaning?!"

"Yeah." Smith added a few more words: "If the anchor is a human, it can only kill."

"If it's anchoring things, destroy them all."

"What's more troublesome is that it anchors some kind of illusory concept, and it will be very difficult to destroy this concept."

"Anyway, none of this can be done by the few of us alone."

Although Smith explained it like this, Wang Hao always felt that [Gorefiend] was not incomprehensible...

But I don't know what the final solution is.

Makes it ticklish.

Just chatting like this, the glutton not far away weighs about 4 tons, and has almost grown to the limit, and it is going to the depths of the red fog again.

Suddenly, Chen Xinyi's voice came from the earphone: "It doesn't seem right! Leave! Stay away!"

He quickly took a few steps back and hid behind a car to watch from a distance.

"Gluttony" had a painful expression on his face, his elephant-like body kept shaking, and his eyes slowly opened.

An astonishing thing happened, this victim, just like the original Boss Guo, regained his sanity!

Wang Hao suddenly moved in his heart, with a trace of nervousness, and shouted from a distance: "Hey, are you awake! Are you conscious? Do you still remember who you are?"

This is the insider!

Worth the risk.

The other party was in more and more pain, his eyes were wide and round, and the blue veins on his face were protruding one by one, as if his entire head might explode at any time. While it was wailing, its legs involuntarily moved towards the distance.

Wang Hao could even hear the other party's heavy breathing.

He still didn't dare to get too close, but just shouted from a distance: "Hey - do you still remember who you are, what do you feel like now? Why are you walking into the distance, what's there?"

"I'm so sick... I'm so sick! My head hurts! My head hurts!"

The other party heard Wang Hao's cry, squeezed out a few words from his throat, and beat his head with his fist in great pain, "Kill me, kill me!"

This sobriety is only short-lived.

The other party seemed to fall into a state of hysteria and kept demanding "kill me".

"It's supposed to be a flashback phenomenon," Smith said in the headset.

"According to the internal regulations, you can give him a relief and do some experiments with less risk, or you can leave it alone. After all, our own lives matter."

Chen Xinyi couldn't bear it, but didn't say much.

She is a smart woman who knows what to do and what not to do.

Wang Hao tried to ask some questions again, but he didn't get any reply, but in the eyes of the other party, he saw a touch of fear, pain, pleading, and despair.

Also, at the last moment, he suddenly woke up and found that he had become an irrational monster, and the cells in his body proliferated like cancer. This kind of pain is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

The other party just kept shouting: "Kill me, please... please!"

"I really hurt! Please! Please!"

"It hurts so much! Please kill me!"

Wang Hao sighed in his heart, another person who was killed by a strange event.

"Smith, you send the gun down..."

"I want to make a small attempt."

"Okay, be careful yourself." Smith tied the firearm with a rope and passed it from the tall building to Wang Hao.

Approach slowly.

The glutton did not respond, and still walked slowly into the distance, roaring and struggling at the same time.

"Can you pick up a gun? This gun will set you free."

The opponent's body is fat, but he has flexible fingers. He subconsciously picks up the gun and wants to stuff it into his mouth.

But at the last minute, that little residual human will worked.

It slowly aimed the pistol at the temple, a look of relief on its face.

"Bang" a gunshot!

The bullet was shot into the head, and all the red and white came out at once, and the roar of pain disappeared immediately.

"Papa." His hands fell, and the firearm fell to the ground again.

But the effect of this shot was not great. Pang Ran's body only paused for two or three seconds, and still walked slowly in the direction of the red mist.

One step at a time, the goal is firm.

Some waxy yellow grease gushed out from the gunshot wound, and after a while, the wound was blocked by the grease.

It seems to have recovered.

"Suicide does not trigger a counterattack from the glutton..."

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the firearm that had fallen on the ground.

"The physical brain has been destroyed and the soul has dissipated, which is a kind of relief. But the idealistic creature has no weakness, it just stopped his spiritual pain, and its body is still alive. We can only do it here..."

"Ms. Chen, the experimenter in the red mist, how is it? Is there a big reaction?"

Chen Xinyi did not dare to neglect, and immediately replied: "Their physiological indicators are temporarily good, but they are a little irritable, and they have not completely lost control, which shows that the impact of red fog on the spirit is not too high. I found it in the small room on the north side of the shopping mall. A small oxygen inhaler can also resist the mental impact of the red fog to a certain extent."

"I have a fairy bean here, which can also greatly improve mental strength. I will transfer the equipment on me to you later."

"Also, you can drive Boss Guo's off-road vehicle and leave with the glutton. I have checked the gas tank, and the oil in it is full. If it's not enough, I can help you get some oil out of the other cars. ."

"Mr. Smith, I hope you will also give him the only holy water amulet..."

Wang Hao sighed in his heart that the women in his family just cooperated, and they carefully prepared so many things without being ordered.

He laughed: "The gun is no longer needed. It's not very useful anyway. The two of you have one, just enough to deter civilians. Smith, you can help me make some Molotov cocktails."

Smith swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the holy water amulet was his life guarantee, and he was a little reluctant to hand it over.

But when he thought that he was trapped in this ghost place, most of the current achievements were attributed to "Zhao", and he couldn't help giving up these nonsense.

Anyway, he didn't have the courage to go to the unknown.

Can only bite the bullet and say, "If this area is indeed safe, I will give you the amulet."

"Zhao, you are such an amazing person... Without your judgment, I might have died."

"I will help you as much as possible, you must survive!"

"Thank you." Wang Hao just understood this behavior as sending equipment between teammates.

In the game, it is normal to transfer equipment.

"When you come back, I'll treat you to large intestine sashimi!" Smith showed off the Chinese he had just learned.

This... that doesn't seem necessary, does it?

Wang Hao habitually arranged the funeral to achieve a perfect ending.

"By the way, I suggest leaving the last few gluttons, there is no need to clear them all. This kind of weird rules are known, the aggressiveness is not too high, and it is easy to defend. I believe you two are also familiar with these rules."

"If they all leave, there's bound to be another weirdo coming here. It won't be wonderful then."

Chen Xinyi walked into the edge of the red fog and felt the psychological changes brought about by the red fog: "That's right, the remaining gluttons are also a good choice as a protective umbrella..."

In the next few hours, the gluttons devoured two by two, and all the civilians were resettled. Counting the people hiding in the sewers and toilets, there were only thirty-five survivors.

I found a lot of food. In addition to the instant noodles in the warehouse, there are also various staple foods such as bagged rice, corn, flour, etc., enough to live for two months.

Chen Xinyi and Smith have strict food control on civilians.

Since both people have guns, there shouldn't be too many accidents in the short term.

In the last hour of Wang Hao's stay, another glutton was born and matured due to swallowing two by two. With a very painful expression on its face, it roared loudly.

The glutton was awake again, even if it was only for a few minutes.

"I'm in pain...I'm in pain...I..."

"How did I become a monster?!"

The pain of tearing his soul caused the blood vessels in his neck to burst, and he could not wait to unscrew his head. Almost everyone who wakes up will seek suicide as soon as possible~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Wang Hao sighed in his heart. After seeing this scene several times, he became a little numb.

He asked without any hope: "Do you remember your name?"

"I...Xu...Xu Zhijun...I...how did I become a monster?! It hurts so much! It hurts!"

Fortunately something happened.

He still remembers his name!

Old Wang was stunned for a moment, and some thoughts flashed in his heart.

However, in just a few seconds, this Xu Zhiqiang's face flushed, and he started frantically grabbing his hair, and walked in the direction of the red mist.

"I'm sore...I'm sore..."

"My mother, my mother is still in the hospital..." Xu Zhijun regained consciousness again.

It may be that there is a difference between people and people's will to survive. The last glutton did not seek suicide, but tried to fight against the body's instinct.

But the human will is no different from Yinghuo and Haoyue in the face of the supernatural phenomena caused by the second-class demon gods. After a short period of time, he started to be confused again and walked towards the red mist involuntarily.

"What's there... you know?"

Wang Hao had already prepared all his carry-on luggage, and hurriedly chased after him in his off-road vehicle.

"What...how do I know what it is!!" Xu Zhijun yelled angrily, awake for a while, roaring loudly for a while, tears and snot pouring out.

He was struggling with the severe pain of tearing his soul, like a raging bull, ready to attack at any moment.