Horror game: opening scare system

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The scene was silent for about two seconds. The blood man who suddenly appeared gasped heavily, and finally showed a relieved smile to Zhang Xun.

The blood man stretched out his hand to Zhang Xun, trying to pull him up, and at the same time said in a voice familiar to Zhang Xun:

"Great, Serge...you're fine...Mom, mom is already...you come with me now, let's escape, brother will protect you and live well of......"

Looking at Warnier's outstretched hand, Zhang Xun stretched out his only remaining right hand.

It was hard to imagine how many enemies the other party had killed before he could appear in front of his eyes in this posture.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed, and Zhang Xun's gray eyes suddenly tightened.

The blade of a machete cut across Wernier's neck horizontally, and the next second, Wernier's body was separated!

His head still had the joyful expression of finding that his younger brother was still alive when he found Zhang Xun, and flew out in the direction of the machete, while his body remained where it was, with blood gushing out like a fountain at the neck. When it came out, it turned into a small-scale blood rain, dyeing Zhang Xun red...

Then, one hand pushed down Warnier's body, revealing the enemy hiding behind, and the enemy raised the machete at Zhang Xun who fell on the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Ace let out a roar, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he rushed over at an extremely fast speed. Then, he jumped and rushed at the enemy who was wielding the knife, throwing the opponent to the ground, and the machete was also released from his hand flew out.

"Serge, run!!!"

Ace yelled at Zhang Xun, now he is not thinking of his determination to become a soldier, he just wants his good friend to live, that's all...

Zhang Xun struggled, got up from the ground, and picked up the spear on the ground.

"Pfft!"

The blade passed through Ace's chest and came out from his back. This enemy didn't only have a machete as a weapon. Ace spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted weakly to Zhang Xun: "Run, here... ..Leave it to me, live, Serge..."

After finishing speaking, Ace suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes, as if the light had returned, he opened his mouth and bit the enemy's neck. A lot of blood flowed down the enemy's neck, and he didn't know who it was, or, Both?

The enemy wailed and pushed Ace away hard. A large piece of flesh was missing from his neck. Then the enemy tried to struggle to get up, but before he could get up, a spear fell and pierced his head.

Pulling out the spear, Zhang Xun looked around. Now the aisles of the dormitory are full of corpses. The children were killed by the enemy, and most of the corpses of the enemy should be when Warner came to find him. Killed.

Later, he came to Ace with a limp step. At this moment, the knife was still stuck in the other's chest, and he was slightly undulating, with more air and less air.

Ace smiled at Zhang Xun and said, "Live on, Serge, take my life with you..."

Zhang Xun squatted down, put down his spear, touched Ace's head, and said, "Congratulations, you are already like a warrior."

Ace froze for a moment, then smiled even more happily.

"Thank you, Serge."

Zhang Xun gently stroked Ace's eyes, making him close them, ignoring the smiling corpse that was getting cold, picked up the spear on the ground, and limped out.

Walking out of the aisle, leaving the dormitory, and coming to the training ground, everything Zhang Xun could see was the gushing blood, piled up corpses, and dancing gunpowder smoke...

He left the barracks and came to the streets of the king's capital. The king's capital in the dark is no longer as peaceful as when he came here before. Enemies, corpses, blood, escapees, soldiers...

He rushed all the way, from the street to the gate of the city, stepped into the river of blood with both feet, raised his head, and saw La Mora and Ole being escorted and thrown down from the tower not far away.

No need to think about it, the two of them must fall to a bloody mess, or be tied alive into hedgehogs by the enemy soldiers waiting below.

Shaking his head, gritted his teeth, Zhang Xun continued to charge, from the gate of the city to the outside of the city, where there were a large number of enemy troops and soldiers constantly charging outward.

The enemy's war drums sounded rhythmically, one after another, hitting the eardrums like thunder, as if they were celebrating their victory.

The surrounding figures are staggered, and people continue to charge and die.

The sound of chaotic footsteps, roars, the collision of metal and iron weapons, and the sound of sharp weapons entering the body, these sounds kept ringing in my ears, like a dream.

Zhang Xun's body was covered with blood, some from the enemy, some from himself, and some from Warnier. His stomach was churning crazily, but he resisted not to spit it out.

A strong man with a big knife rushed towards him in front of him, swung the big knife, jumped up, and slashed down vertically. Zhang Xun quickly adjusted his posture, with the spear upwards, and killed the opponent with one blow. Head out.

Maybe it's because of anger, or maybe it's because of something else, his strength is now many times stronger than before...

But soon, a large number of enemies surrounded Zhang Xun, and he fought with this group of people.

Suddenly, a fireball rose from the far side of the battlefield, trailing black smoke, soaring into the sky like a cannonball, then lit up the sky of the battlefield, passed over the head like a meteor, and fell on the city wall of the capital .

Explosions, flames, smoke, rubble, ruins.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and a figure appeared in the dancing flames.

The man was wearing an ancient black battle armor, holding a scarlet sharp blade in his hand, his upper body was bare, his long gray hair fluttered, his head tilted slightly, revealing his scarlet eyes.

The moment the man appeared, the enemies cheered, countless spears pierced Zhang Xun's body, and blood dripped down, but Zhang Xun's eyes were fixed on the man, and he gritted his teeth and said... ....

"Vataes...I will use the power of sister Anila to avenge you, just wait..."

The man seemed to have heard what Zhang Xun said, and looked at the pierced Zhang Xun with his eyes, frowning, his eyes filled with complicated emotions.

Sadness, helplessness, doubts, firmness, guilt, apology...

Zhang Xun couldn't understand what the other party's eyes wanted to express, and Vataes didn't say much, just raised his hand and swung a knife.

In an instant, a bloody knife wave appeared, its scale was like a mountain peak, as high as more than a thousand meters, and its momentum was extremely fierce. It was advancing forward, and no one could stop it. Everything on the battlefield could not be spared. dust.

In the next second, Zhang Xun's whole body was swallowed by the wave of the knife, and his consciousness fell into nothingness.

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