doomsday hunter

Chapter 11 Nightmare

At the beginning of 2014, the war between humans and orcs became fierce, and the south, especially the southwest region, was basically occupied by orcs. The Taya coalition government moved key industries and famous universities to the north, established a rear base with the capital Shangrao as the core, and established It is divided into ten areas from the inside to the outside.

Through the transfer station set up in the north-south hub city, ordinary refugees can enter the activity area from the fifth district to the tenth district, and the fallen nobles and scientific researchers can bring their families to the second district to the fourth district by virtue of the amnesty order. As for the first district, That is, the inner third ring road of Shangrao, only the direct blood relatives of the Taya royal family and some decision makers from all walks of life can live there.

"Quickly evacuate!"

The man's voice kept appearing in my ears, sometimes loud and sometimes small, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Surrounded by suffocating darkness, the narrow cave seemed endless.The sound of heavy breathing, the sound of friction when the soles of the feet touch the ground, and the echo of the rock wall are mixed together, messy and depressing.

"Ah Zhan, we are being overtaken." The people around him stopped and repeated in a light voice: "Ah Zhan, we are being overtaken."

Yang Zhan turned around and took the cold hand, his voice visibly trembling because of nervousness: "Yunyun, don't stop! Run! Run!"

There was no answer, everything was as quiet as the night before a storm.No matter how much he pulled, Chang Yunyun stayed in place like a stone sculpture, completely motionless.

Yang Zhan was knocked away by the rushing orc. He saw sharp claws piercing Chang Yunyun's belly, and the tongue-stretching orc pulled the intestines out of his body.Even though the trigger was frantically pulled, there was not a single bullet. The strong smell of blood made it difficult to breathe, and the ears were filled with the sound of chewing bones.

"Yunyun!"

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, facing a pair of big round eyes, Yang Zhan rubbed his little furry head with a playful smile: "Why, Arnold, have you had a nightmare?"

"Brother, I'm not like you who always have nightmares." The little boy named Anuo was about five years old, but he spoke like a "little adult": "If you are scared, you can call me."

"You think I'm a little kid with a runny nose just like you." Yang Zhan rolled his eyes, and threw Anuo off the bed unceremoniously: "You don't understand the affairs of adults, you must know that only children Only then will you have nightmares?! In the future, if you have nothing to do, don’t pretend to know everything to be disgusting.”

After speaking, Yang Zhan lay back on the pillow and muttered: "I dreamed that I went out to play with some friends. We came to a cave. It was very dark and we couldn't see the head... Everyone discussed whether to leave or not. , but at this moment, we heard a voice behind us..."

"It's an orc," Arno blurted out.

"No." Yang Zhan tilted his head and looked at A Nuo, smiling a little tiredly: "It's not orcs. There were not so many orcs in the world a few years ago."

Arnold nodded, blinked his eyes and asked, "Who made that voice?"

"A red giant." Yang Zhan changed his posture and said softly with his arms under his head: "It said it was called Saiwei, and it was a monster born from the flames of hell. It was originally a slave of the Balrog, and half of its body was burned in the flames. Human beings half-submerged in the piercing water to pick up those who fell, tormenting sinful human beings, and at the same time torturing themselves. Day after day of punishment, the skin of Saiwei was torn off, and the muscles burned red by the flames Exposing the outer layer, it became the red monster you saw. It was tired of hell, so it broke free from the fire whip and fled into the world while the Balrog was dozing off. Saiwei is powerful, bloodthirsty and warlike, and can destroy all good things At the same time, it also has a fatal flaw - it cannot see light, so it needs to find a host to parasitize in humans. We were all scared when we heard it, but it was too dark in the cave, and we couldn't see the way ahead... "

A Nuo pouted dissatisfiedly: "You made up stories to coax me again! You can't even see the road in the cave, how can you see Sai Wei clearly?"

"That's not the point." Yang Zhan's voice was weak, and he rubbed the kid's head, looking drowsy: "It said it by itself, just like when it came to save you, it shouted 'Savi'... We have no head I ran and ran without thinking, but the footsteps behind me were getting closer. I kicked the stone in the cave in a panic, and fell to the ground with a somersault. I heard the deep laughter of 'Sai Wei', and my feet were hit by a The force pulled into the ice water, the flames ignited the skin, and the blood in the whole body began to boil..."

Not long after closing his eyes, Yang Zhan was pulled back into the boundless darkness, but this time he had an extra pair of dark green eyes.

The ground was shaking, and countless small stones hit his body. He heard Liu Yan's scream, ran forward a few steps and tripped on the ground, wiped his face and found that his hands were covered with blood.

"Where am I?" Yang Zhan leaned against the rock wall and thought for a long time before asking.

There is no sound, except for faint breathing, no sound can be heard.

"Brother Yan", Yang Zhan supported his body and groped to stand up: "Brother, where are you?"

There was still no response, and the deathly silence magnified the fear and panic countless times. From the initial low call to the later hysteria, Yang Zhan crazily called out again and again.Not to mention Liu Yan's response, even the echo in the cave seemed to be silenced by a powerful sound-absorbing sponge.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

Waking up from the nightmare again, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water. He leaned against the head of the bed and rubbed his face vigorously, turned over and jumped out of bed.It was still hazy outside, and the kid at the end of the bed drool drool on the pillow towel. Yang Zhan poked his chubby face in distaste, and said in a long voice, "Arnuo got up—"

"Brother", the little devil shrank his head into the blanket and muttered softly: "Sleep for another minute..."

"Then I'll count to sixty and you have to get up." Yang Zhan crumpled his semi-wet pajamas and threw them into the messy trolley case: "One, two, three, ten, twenty, sixty! Okay, okay It's 1 minute, get up!"

"You rascal!" The child groaned dissatisfiedly, "That's not how the teacher taught you to count."

Yang Zhan uncovered the blanket, picked him up like a chicken, and smiled rascally: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm not educated! Get dressed quickly, and if you linger, I'll throw you to the orcs to eat!"

He was still bleary-eyed a moment ago, but when he heard the word "orc", he immediately came back to his senses, Anuo quickly picked up the clothes and pants scattered on the bed, and changed out of the Ultraman pajamas without saying a word.

Looking at the small face with the corner of his mouth hanging, Yang Zhan felt a little guilty: "Uh... Arnold, my brother actually didn't mean anything else, just to make a joke with you. Don't make a fool of yourself, like a little old man. Children, how many Smile!" After finishing speaking, "Haha" giggled twice.

"I'm not blaming you." Arnold raised his head, and there was undisguised admiration in his big black eyes.

From the day the orc picked him up, the little guy has always looked at himself that way.Yang Zhan suddenly felt that his old face was a little hot, and it was rare for him to sit down patiently: "Arnuo, don't look at me like that, I will be stressed!"

Finally, when the little ghost was packed, the two of them left the small hotel on the corner, and there were already many pedestrians on the narrow road.

This small city located on the border between the north and the south has taken shape in just half a year.Its rise is definitely not due to any national development policy, but because of a strategic plan, it was selected by the military as a "transit station".

The pier on the main road leading to the "big rear" is full of vehicles and boats, and the repeated administrative matters and relevant rules of the loudspeaker can not be heard clearly amidst the noise and whistle. The smell of perfume and tobacco is mixed together, and the strong It was suffocating, and the security forces in charge of review shuttled between the chaotic scenes.

"Arnold follow me!"

The corner of the windbreaker was held tightly by Arnold, and the crowd bumped the children back and forth.Yang Zhan frowned, bent down to protect A Nuo in front of him, and supported the lever with one hand: "Otherwise, if you sit on the drag box, so many people will lose you in a while."

"I've grown up, I can't sit on it." A Nuo's little hand was holding onto the trolley case, his chubby face flushed red: "If the case is broken, how can you hold it with one hand? Of course, brother, I I don't mean to dislike your hand."

"You know it in your heart, you don't need to repeat it to me." Yang Zhan sighed helplessly: "What's wrong with my hand?! I can do it with just one hand..."

The strange cry cut through all the noise, as sharp as it could pierce human eardrums.

Dozens of gigantic winged beasts suddenly appeared in the sky. Their spread wings were more than ten meters long, and their long sharp beaks reflected metallic luster.As if they were provocative, most of them flew very low, and the largest human body was pressed less than one meter above their heads.After a brief pause, the crowd rushed around like crazy.Those who were knocked down were trampled on by the people behind before they had time to stand up, and lost the chance to stand again; the children who were scattered were crying blankly in the running crowd; the discarded salutes were thrown everywhere.

Yang Zhan hugged Arnold tightly and ran towards the entrance of the "Transfer Station" temporary shelter.

"The Orcs are here!"

"The front has fallen, the 'transfer station' is attacked by orcs!"

The shelter was built underground, but when Yang Zhan arrived, even the above-ground registration hall was crowded with people.The cries of the winged beast made people feel numb all over, and the space less than a hundred square meters was filled with crying, leaving no room for breathing.

A Nuo hugged Yang Zhan's neck tightly, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth were stretched into a line, and his small face buried in the windbreaker was a forced bravery.

Holding A Nuo with one hand, Yang Zhan took two steps towards the center, but was pushed back quickly.There were still people pushing in from outside the registration hall, and there was the sound of buildings collapsing outside, and the constant screams made the disturbed crowd even more agitated.

"Open! Open it!"

The tide-like crowd was desperately pushing against the security gate that had been closed long ago.The door of the triple steel plate was kicked and rattled, and the manic man beat it until his hands were bruised, but he didn't show any slack in the slightest.

"Ah!" A middle-aged woman screamed suddenly, holding her head and squatting down: "It's useless! We're all going to die! We're all going to die!"

Pessimism spread outward.The elderly, women, and even some middle-aged men stopped and stood there dumbfounded, with lifeless eyes in their eyes.

"Don't be afraid!" Yang Zhan moved closer to A Nuo's ear: "Believe in brother!"

"I'm not afraid!" The child raised his head stubbornly: "I'm a brave boy! I won't be afraid of orcs! Dad said that one day we can defeat them!"

"I'm not afraid of you using that force." Yang Zhan lifted A Nuo upwards: "The flesh on my neck is almost torn off by you!"

Being poked in his weakness, A Nuo instinctively wanted to let go, but... the two hands clinging to his neck refused to listen to his instructions, and finally he could only comfort himself: "After all, my brother only has one hand. It's not easy for him to hold himself. If I hold him tighter, he can relax."

Unable to wait for more inner drama to unfold, the registration hall became the site of attack.

The sharp claws of the winged beast scratched the ceiling, and the scratching sound of "creaking" made people feel like being scratched by a cat. Every time the long beak was tapped, the small registration hall was shaken. body.

Someone rushed out of the registration hall on the outer layer, but just after running more than ten meters, he was caught in the mouth of the winged beast and fell back to the ground quickly, leaving only a bloody pool of red.

No one is willing to take a step, but the cracks in the roof are getting bigger and bigger.

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