Infinite Academy System

Chapter 10 Searing Wrath, the Dead of the Undead

The reason for removing the equipment is that the metal rings that make up the chain armor will make sounds when they move, and in such a quiet environment, those sounds will be heard far away. If the intruders inside hear it, this unexpected attack will Turned into a head-on confrontation.Beichuan, who just arrived, did not have the confidence to face these guards. At least those guarding the door of the storage warehouse were not something he could handle now. Frankly speaking, he would never have thought of provoking them if he hadn't relied on the power of the crossbow. Those well-equipped professional fighters.

Fortunately for him, this guy didn't seem to have the habit of closing the door casually. The warehouse door was open, and he could slip in easily.

Beichuan walked in on tiptoe. The messy warehouse was like his home. Although he only stayed here for a while, the environment here has been firmly remembered in his mind.He shuttled among the piled up hills, and soon, he found the intruder.

It was a burly man, wearing a nose helmet with a pair of horns on his head, and a hard leather armor with iron plates on his body. His red arms were tangled with muscles, and he looked very troublesome. Guy, the only thing that makes Beichuan happy is that this guy doesn't have a weapon in his hands.

The man's voice came from the darkness,

"courage?"

Beichuan was startled, it seemed that the girl had already been discovered by this guy, and this guy's mood was very unstable, her life might be in danger at any time.He bowed his waist and gently removed the crossbow at his waist, trying not to make any noise, and leaned forward cautiously.

Ding!You start to sneak, and you successfully hide from the other party's perception,
Your stealth experience increases (you have not acquired stealth-related skills, and the experience is temporarily accumulated.)
He needs a better shooting position, the guy is wearing a helmet and his back is facing him, he can't shoot the T in the face of the guy at all, then only the neck that is not protected by the armor can be attacked, as long as the shot goes through the artery Or break his spine, then the girl is safe.

Bei Chuan climbed up a hill made of limbs, from here he could just see the side face of that man. The man was covering the girl's mouth and nose with his big hand, as if he wanted to smother her to death.

"Cry! Cry!"

The man's insolent laughter sounded, and the sound waves exploded in his ears, and Bei Chuan suddenly felt irritated, (Why? Life is so tenacious, but it is still as fragile as grass in front of some people. Is the world too indifferent, or I did it? Too little?) Watching the girl gradually soar from pale to dark purple, he pulled the trigger!

"Click!"

The sound of the machine reached the man's ears, and the man felt pain in his neck, and hot liquid splashed out.

"This is? My blood?."

After finishing speaking, the strong figure fell backwards, and his out-of-control body collided with the ground, making a dull sound.

The intruder was killed by Beichuan, and the blocked air began to enter the girl's lungs again. She breathed in the air, and the oxygen gradually returning to her blood made her seem to be reborn.

And he stood aside, calmly looking at the girl who survived the disaster, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
The girl raised her body with difficulty: "Ahem! Why are you back?"

"I'll take you away." Beichuan tried to make his voice calmer and gentler.

"."

The girl is silent.

"Hoho~"

Beichuan suddenly heard an unusual voice.

"What sound? Did you hear that?"

"—Run! He's a berserker!" The girl's pupils shrank suddenly when she looked behind Beichuan, and the intruder who had been killed behind Beichuan suddenly stood up, with the crossbow arrow still stuck in his neck, Blood dripped down the end of the arrow and made a sound of '呲呲~'.And his body turned into a strange blood red. Those blue blood vessels on the body surface seemed to carry the burning flames, exuding terrifying high temperature to evaporate the surrounding water vapor without limit, and the man who should have died had his muscles grave. His veins were exposed, his body was covered with white steam, his whole body was like a cooked red prawn.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Blood dripped on the ground.

Bei Chuan turned his head abruptly, only to see a hideous face with blood remaining on it.
"Ho~ho~" (Let's die together! Brats who dare to sneak up on me!) He could only make a simple ho~ho sound because his throat was shot through.

Beichuan's experience of running away nearly a thousand times helped him once again. His short stature narrowly escaped the man's grasping hand, and he was as dexterous as a giant monkey, turning behind the man and running out the door.
A blow was dodged, the monster let out a manic roar, and looked at the girl who fell on the ground with blood red eyes.
Facing the crazy berserker, the girl's eyes remained calm, but her slightly white lips expressed her last attachment to life.
(As expected! Do you still have to die here?. Anyway, thank you!~)

Looking at the girl who closed her eyes and waited to die, those scarlet eyes raised an arm that was at least half thicker than before, and was about to erase the girl in front of her from the world.

Suddenly, a voice was heard from the door.
"You trash, idiot, I'm here!"

A flash of madness flashed in the scarlet eyes, swallowing up all the remaining sanity.

"Ho ho~" (kill~die~)

The monster lowered his arms. At this moment, the hatred for Beichuan completely eroded his heart. He wished he could grab this hateful kid right away, tear off his limbs and tear him apart completely.

"Whoa!~"

The Berserker abandoned the girl and rushed towards Beichuan
(Why? You can do that for a stranger you've only known for a day?.)

The girl looked at the red figure gradually going away, and the corners of her eyes suddenly became moist.

Perhaps it stimulated the final potential, the distance between it and Beichuan was nearly 10 meters, and it was completely crossed in just a few seconds, and the door is not far from Beichuan, what should I do?Speed ​​up and rush over and close the door. The door is thick enough to withstand the anger of the berserker.But!What would the girl do if the door was closed?Beichuan could imagine that if she did that, she would be torn to pieces by the crazy monster.

Bei Chuan, who was running, suddenly found a handle suddenly protruding from the piled hills, which resembled some kind of weapon, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Ho~ho" The crazy berserker is approaching, even though his life has come to an end, the violent power in his bloodline still supports him until the river of life completely dries up or—— completes revenge!
The blood on the neck was soaring, and the speed was also increasing. The enemy in front of him was already close in front of him, and the berserker who was soaked in blood grinned and stretched out his big hand.

It's time to catch him!

Swish!Beichuan made a sharp turn.

Knock!

At this critical moment, the mad warrior was tripped!
what happened?It turned out that when Beichuan discovered the long stick, he pulled out one and when he turned, he turned around and plunged the stick into the berserker's feet.Then~unfortunately, the stick was broken by the berserker's violent kick.
But fortunately, with the help of the inertia of turning, Beichuan still managed to destroy the center of gravity of the Berserker's body.

The berserker who chased him madly relied on the anger in his chest. After this fall, most of the anger dissipated and he couldn't move.
Beichuan bent down and breathed in the air, and what surprised him was

The berserker's tenacity and perseverance turned out to be as legendary - the berserker kept trying to stand up again after falling to the ground, but his running all the way greatly increased his blood loss, and the hot blood power It was also close to drying up under his crazy squandering, and the blood-red figure finally lost the breath of life completely during the struggle.

The man's blood-red eyes were fixed on the two hatchets leaning against the wall not far away.
(If so, I didn't drop my weapon. Sure enough, my father was right, but I don't know if someone like me who gave up my weapon can still go to Songgard?)
The image of a majestic middle-aged man emerged in the mind of the berserker
This was his last thought.

(End of this chapter)