Crimson Comes

The ghost lady is obviously the one who has been strengthened the most by scarlet, after all, she is also the first great knight to be blessed.

However, the maximum limit of this kind of penetration and change is still hard to say.

During this time out mission, Wei Wei also planned to study these things carefully, so as to complete his scarlet power research report.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the land is desolate.

Wei Wei really liked this atmosphere so much, he stepped on the accelerator all at once, and there was a bang bang bang bang.

It's not that there will be fun things in the wilderness. Wei Wei has already prepared for this. After all, the radiation of the abandoned iron city has a great influence, and the surrounding area is clean, let alone mysterious organizations or fanatics. There are no totems on the campus who have not provoked anyone. After being killed for an inexplicable reason, even the weird ones hiding in the shadows moved overnight...

So this is at least a halfway trip, and Wei Wei is fully prepared for it.

Not only did he buy a batch of bullets from the black market at a fair price of ten cents, but he also brought two filter cartridges and a dozen changes of underwear.

He hummed and sang a song and went straight to the depths of the wilderness. He drove happily for two hours, and then he ran out of gas.

"The bullets are ready, the rope is ready, the hook is ready, and even the eggbeater has two spares, but why did I forget to refuel?"

Squatting next to the fuel tank with a cigarette in his mouth, Wei Wei fell into deep distress.

What can I do with the people around me who don't have a village or a shop?

Looking at him beside the car in distress, he hung the head pendant next to the rearview mirror, and his expression was also distressed.

"Can you think about your own identity, you are also stumped by the problem of gasoline?"

It kept slandering in its heart, although this guy was the only true God he believed in, deep down he still felt that he really lowered the character of the word God.

"Right……"

Wei Wei was silent for a long time, finally admitted helplessly, and then sat back in the jeep.

Suddenly he bit his tiger's mouth, and pressed his blood-soaked palm on the steering wheel. As a result, the blood began to pull out from the blood and seep into the modified jeep. Gradually, the entire body began to become solid And ferocious, strange red patterns covered the entire body, and even flesh-like tissues grew in many places, as well as bone spurs as sharp as blades.

call……

From the exhaust pipe, bright red flames burst out suddenly, and the sound was like countless demons roaring.

The next moment, the tires of the jeep suddenly bit the ground tightly, and flew out with indescribable speed and ferocity, and the surrounding air was smashed into circles of faintly visible ripples.

The entire wilderness began to become distorted in the scarlet vision.

There is nothing lush and green, the grass is green and the sparrows are singing, there are only weeds growing strangely under the irrigation of carrion, and the ghost forest where bones hang down from the trunk.

Whether it's the ghost wandering by the wild dog's den, or the piranha quietly stretching its branches and leaves, they are all trembling at this moment, slowly dormant in their bodies, not showing any movement.

The entire wilderness seems to be polluted at this moment, losing its real scene.

The devil is coming...

……

"puff……"

Also at this time, I don't know how many people who watched the ordinary traveler enter the wilderness, because the picture was so normal, the existence that almost fell asleep was awakened.

They opened their eyes wide and watched the blood-colored shadow disappear from their field of vision, leaving only a tragic and strange picture, and felt their scalps tingling.

"I'm coming……"

"I know that he entered the wilderness this time, it is absolutely impossible to keep a low profile..."

"This monster, this demon, has only been out of the city for less than two hours, and he couldn't help showing his true colors..."

"What kind of bloodbath is he going to cause in the wilderness?"

"That's probably only the ghosts, or the devils know..."

"..."

And when this astonishing news was passed on to the intelligence processing department of the foundation, Spider, who had just got off the plane and rushed back to the headquarters, was also making his own report to the person in front of the table with a blank expression: " The third secret war is about to begin, or in other words, has already begun, and I have no intention of discussing with you here whether he is the one who triggered this war, and all of you who are still here."

"But what I can say is that the Foundation's only ray of hope for recovery, apart from a tragic duel with him, lies on her."

"So, I hope that you will put more energy and attention into the plans of those ambitious consortia."

"And this is the most precious information I brought back."

"..."

"Is there any basis for this information and your analysis...?"

Facing the serious, even somewhat serious expression of the spider, the people sitting around the high platform table only showed hesitation: "Is there really something wrong with the previous decision? We need to discuss it again, but you brought it back. This piece of information is indeed very important, but unfortunately, it has nothing to do with the foundation's research, or even incompatible, how can we believe that what you gave is the only feasible suggestion?"

"Of course it's incompatible, and it's also different from your research results."

The spider's answer seemed to contain some disdain and sarcasm: "Because your research is fundamentally wrong."

For a moment, there was a dead silence around the high table. It was hard for everyone to imagine that an outstanding intelligence agent like Spider would say such absurd words.

In normal times, this is already something that can be slapped on the table, but because the last decision had too much impact, they now have a little more patience to face these thorns.

So, someone suppressed his mood and said, "Why do you say that?"

"You were born in the training camp, and you have also been on the front line, and participated in some scarlet research."

"So you should know how much work the Foundation has done and how many predictions have been screened to analyze the power of scarlet."

"When it comes to the understanding of the only devil in the previous era, or the only candidate for God, the Foundation should have far surpassed the Wandering Church..."

"..."

"The foundation can only be ranked second, because the one ranked first is the Rose Sect."

The spider denied and replied calmly and confidently, and then said softly: "Besides, believe me, only the suggestions I give are the only ones that make it possible for the Foundation to fight against the Rose Sect."

"You'd better abandon your previous ideas, because your research was wrong from the beginning."

"You guys are studying scarlet, but I'm talking about the students in our training camp, that is..."

She paused before continuing: "This person."

There was a little silence beside the high table, as if trying to understand what she said. After a while, a shrill voice sounded:

"Please clarify your position and perception. We all know that he is not alone."

"..."

"but if……"

The spider faced the man directly, and said softly, "Does he want to be a man?"

"Maybe I can make a bet with you here."

"We all know that the third secret war has arrived, and he will definitely participate in it."

"So, what do you think his reason for participating in it would be?"

"..."

"..."

"Really, if you don't come out, you don't know that the outside world is so big and bullets are so cheap."

And when the foundation discussed the third secret war with itself as the core, Wei Wei was expressing a feeling of comfort: "I used to fight and kill in the city every day, because I am small."

"It's interesting to fight and kill in the wilderness..."

"..."

Bright red flames spewed out from the exhaust pipe, and he drove this hideous and strange flesh and blood monster car through the desolate city ruins.

A group of knights' corpses and broken guns were dropped behind them.

Wei Weiquan took all the bullets away, not a single one remained.

Who told this knight group to come up and yell to kill him as soon as they saw him?

Of course, Wei Wei definitely didn't write the details of the knights kneeling down to ask for forgiveness after seeing the car body clearly in the report to be submitted in the future.

Now, he just finds it interesting, driving the scarlet-covered chariot through the vast wilderness, and some areas occupied and polluted by strange creatures, watching those frightened carrion corpses get back into the coffin nervously, watching Watching those mutated devils run wildly in front of the front of his jeep while crying, then stepped on the accelerator and smashed them into pieces...

What a pleasure...

People with contented hearts are often the kindest people in the world.

At this time, Wei Wei had an unprecedented gentle smile on his face, especially kind.

"It's quite fun to play, but isn't it somewhat inappropriate for your identity?"

The head pendant weighed many times, but still couldn't help reminding: "After all, our trip this time is sacred, full of mysterious meaning and specific purpose, and it's not for fun..."

"Aren't you controlling yourself a little bit?"

"..."

Wei Wei was somewhat disdainful of its reminder, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not completely unreasonable.

So I also thought about it carefully, and came up with my own plan.

After all, there are so many weird things in the wilderness. With my own car, it must not be clean. Maybe I should think of a more efficient plan?

And when he began to think of these questions, countless blurred and weird lines appeared in the gloomy and ghostly wilderness in his vision. He could feel that these lines exceeded the power of reality, and each of them could make people I feel excited, but it seems that, in the dark, there are indeed some, which are more attractive to me, as if they belong to the original things that should be touched by the hit.

So, he gently let go of the steering wheel, and let the scarlet monster wander in the wilderness until it came to an ordinary place.

Here, he only saw a pasture surrounded by barbed wire and a flock of emaciated sheep inside.

When the scarlet monster car appeared next to the pasture, the surrounding sheep ran back to the sheepfold like crazy, and the shepherd dog fell on the ground in fright, and buried its mouth deeply in the grass.

Only on the hillside, a man in torn jeans did not notice his arrival at all.

Wei Wei saw that he was holding a shotgun in his hand, so he held the gun in his hand vigilantly, and slowly approached him.

But he didn't see the man pointing the gun at him, he didn't even notice himself, he just slowly raised the shotgun, with blurred eyes, and slowly pointed it at his mouth.

"No wonder I was attracted here..."

Wei Wei had a certain understanding in his heart: "The breath of despair has always been the most attractive to Scarlet..."

As a result, the smile on his face became more and more gentle.

……

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What's it like to have a cold gun barrel in your mouth?

The skinny man hadn't thought about it before, but when he couldn't help himself, he put the muzzle of the gun in his mouth, and was about to pull the trigger, he felt relief.

At that moment, he almost felt that he saw heaven, a paradise far away from everything.

How would you describe that feeling of comfort and relaxation?

Probably happiness...

He exhaled what seemed to be the most relaxed breath in his life, and slowly closed his eyes, using the throbbing in his heart to urge him to pull the trigger.

But at this moment, he was suddenly startled and felt someone pat on the shoulder.

This made him look up in confusion, and saw a man with a gentle smile on his face, a man who looked young but seemed to have a mysterious aura.

"What are you doing?"

The mysterious young man looked at him curiously and asked with a smile.

The skinny man glanced at the shotgun in his hand, feeling embarrassed to answer this question.

The other party seemed to realize that the question was not a good one, so he covered up his embarrassment with a smile, and asked patiently, "Why did you commit suicide?"

"suicide?"

The skinny man didn't seem to realize that this was referring to his behavior just now, and he didn't think there was much to answer this question.

I just don't want to live anymore...

However, just because of such an interruption, the throbbing in his heart just now disappeared. He stood up numbly, looked at the sheep that had returned to the pen, went over and closed the door, then prepared forage, and picked up the sheep again. The saw went into the woods, sawing, cutting, and binding bit by bit, and then a dilapidated truck drove up, like ants, and exhausted all their strength to load them onto the truck.

He has been working without stopping for a moment, until late at night, he copied it with his hands, ate a mouthful of sour fried noodles, curled up on the hard wooden bed, and fell asleep.

Three hours later, he woke up, facing the sky full of stars, and continued to start the day's work.

During this period, he even gradually piled up a happy expression on his face.

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