Doom Talisman

The sun has been shining brightly for many consecutive days, and the rapeseed flowers in the fields are shining yellow.

If it weren't for the dismembered corpses lying across the wasteland, and some evil things screaming "hoah" behind the car, it would have been a good spring scene.

It's not the first time for a few mercenary men to send people to the airport, they are very familiar with the road section, and they are also very skilled in shaking off evil things.

The journey is boring, so I will talk to my employer more or less.

In particular, Feng Yao walked with them yesterday, so they were considered acquaintances.

"Brother is very busy, I saw you running outside the base more than once." A man turned his head and glanced at He Jing beside him, "You brought your brother with you this time?"

younger brother?

Feng Yao couldn't help but want to touch his face, did he look like a boy?I didn't realize it in two lifetimes.

He Jing closed the jar in his hand again, and looked at the man with a smile, without any intention of explaining.

Feng Yao's heart moved because of this smile.

He raised his eyebrows, and replied: "Well, the two of us brothers left our hometowns, and finally got a chance to go home."

The mercenary guy obviously couldn't understand: "This province has invested a lot of resources in the construction of the victory base. It's so safe to stay here. Why go back..." He lowered his voice, as if thinking of something, "Yes, there are relatives in my hometown Well, alas, this world won't hurt you, it's too difficult to find someone..."

The mercenary was a group of four, and the one next to him pushed him with an elbow, and lightly reprimanded: "You are meddlesome."

The oldest-looking mercenary who was driving at the front coughed and said slowly: "For half a month, we have received several orders for help finding people every day, and by the way, we have searched for places where we can get in. It’s not that I didn’t take things seriously, but there are only three orders that have been successfully completed.”

This is them vaccinating two people.

As mercenaries, they could be regarded as humane.When they arrived at the destination, they saw that each of them had a backpack, and their equipment was thin, and they even shared a box of mung bean cakes from the pre-negotiated remuneration: "We are lucky today, nothing happened on the road, I hope you will have a smooth journey. "

Feng Yao took it over and said with a smile, "I would like to borrow your good words."

He Jing also nodded to them.

He suddenly had a very strange impression of the group of mercenaries, an indescribable feeling.It's not unique, but it seems to be hidden in the depths of my mind.

strangeness.

Until boarding the passenger plane, He Jing was a little distracted.

Staring at Feng Yao's profile, he was distracted.

Feng Yao's earlobes were red, he turned his head halfway, and asked him gently: "Do you think brother looks like you?"

He Jing shook his head, thoughtfully: "We are not like each other. Many people in life will have different degrees of face blindness, which cannot be cured."

Feng Yao held back his smile and forced his face to be serious: "Then don't stare at brother." He moved his wrist bone and gestured with his lips,

"There is something wrong with this machine."

Hearing this, He Jing held a few talisman seals calmly, fixed his eyes on the left front of the two, and whispered:

"It can be seen that the inspection system is not up to standard."

That's right, no instruments were used to test the wounds of passengers before boarding the plane, only the identity and skin of hands and faces were checked in a hurry.Although they don't like to be naked in front of strangers, such a hasty and random test is not up to the standard, which is enough to raise our vigilance.

From their point of view, the two men and women cuddling together within five meters in front of the left are their key observation objects.

His whole body was filled with a sinister aura that could not be ignored.

I don't know if the infection mutation will be completed before the plane lands.

If so, things are more difficult.

He Jing originally wanted to take advantage of this time to close his eyes and meditate on Dan Fang, but the reality didn't give him a chance.

The phrase "Bon voyage" didn't work. About two-thirds of the way, there was an exclamation, which startled more than [-] people in the cabin.

The people who were woken up obviously didn't know what happened, some were stunned, and some were cursing.They are all people who go to various places with different purposes, not without caution.

But when everyone looked towards the source of the sound, it was a very beautiful woman who half stood up apologetically, bowed to the people in the front and back, and said repeatedly: "Sorry, sorry, I did it. It was a nightmare, I woke up frightened by the dream, and disturbed everyone, I am very sorry."

A beautiful woman with a crying voice, I apologize pitifully.Immediately, some men softened their hearts and waved their hands to say it was all right.

But there are also some women who don’t like this, and they don’t forgive others: “Who knows if it’s really a nightmare? It’s really unqualified to make a lot of noise. Everyone here lives in fear every day.” Suddenly found a strange thing, "The weather is not cold, why are you and the person next to you wrapped up so thickly?"

She also got to the point.

The highest temperature today is 23 degrees Celsius.

Those who can get on this plane will not belong to the group struggling to survive in the last days. On the contrary, most of them are powerful and powerful, and some are well-dressed.

It's not like this pair of men and women, wearing cotton jackets and wrapping their lower body with thick blankets.It's airtight, and it's hot when you look at it.

Others followed her words and looked over, wondering in unison.

He Jing thought to himself: The starting point of the passenger plane is the capital, and it seems that the situation in the capital is not impregnable.

The woman being questioned subconsciously blocked the man behind her, her face slowly turned pale, her eyes wandered, and she muttered: "We didn't mean it, hurry up, hurry up..."

Except for He Jing and Feng Yao who were closely watching his movement because of this sentence, everyone else felt baffled.

"There is something wrong with the spirit." Someone guessed.

It's not that she has a mental problem, but a physical problem.

Evil has evolved again.

time does not wait.

They also expect to rely on this machine to go to province C, and they don't want to change midway.

He Jing sat on the inside, while Feng Yao sat on the outside.The man patted the afraid boy on the shoulder, motioning to hand it over to him.

I saw a small disc appeared on his palm like a magic trick, and the disc jumped out of his palm lightly, spinning and drifting rapidly with the power of his fingertips, cleverly avoiding many obstacles, and finally arrived at the place, It was at the feet of the woman who behaved strangely.

No one noticed the whole time.Even some two strong-breathing wrestlers only occasionally looked suspiciously at the couple.

He Jing raised his eyebrows: The man's ability to use spiritual power is rapidly improving in places he can't see.

Feng Yao shook the black square in the other hand to him. If there is a mutation and rage, it will provide an extra layer of insurance.

It seems that men always bring him a rare sense of peace of mind.

He Jing's eyelids gradually became heavy, and the fatigue of refining the Hidden Breath Bead for three consecutive days flooded into his mind. Just as he closed his eyes, he noticed something that had been neglected at the beginning——

Next to the man and woman next to the window, there is still an empty seat!

There are crumpled marks on the seat surface, and the seat belt is also untied.

Someone definitely sat on it!

As for whether this person has already disembarked or is still on the passenger plane, He Jing is not sure.But if there are people, it will become a huge variable.Who knows if it will be another source of infection.

He pinched himself, and the sleepiness eased.

Feng Yao looked puzzled.

"I'll go out for a while." There are only a few places in the passenger plane that can accommodate people.

"Oh, good." Feng Yao originally thought that the boy was going to solve his personal problems, but after seeing him put the talisman in the front pocket of his sweater, he felt something was wrong.

With doubts, his eyes suddenly froze when he swept over one place.

Relying on his perception of the evil aura, He Jing quickly locked on to the location.

A closed toilet cubicle.

His footsteps were light, and he approached slowly without making a sound.

The surrounding area is very quiet, only this cubicle can occasionally hear the sound of "vomiting".

In a place that He Jing couldn't see, an obese middle-aged man was lying on the toilet, spitting out thick scarlet liquid continuously.

Because the process was very painful, his entire face was congested and blue, his eyeballs were protruding, and his skin and bones were visibly changing.The gap at the corner of the mouth is elongated, the teeth protrude from the jaw, the blue-red meridians protrude vertically on the arms holding the toilet, the kneeling legs creak, and the trouser legs are broken, revealing a terrible purple color. Red wriggling flesh.

Middle-aged man, no, "he" is no longer in human form.The fingernails on both hands are ten centimeters long, and the height is raised by nearly ten inches by the thick legs that are constantly fused. The appearance of standing up is particularly frightening. He turns around and puts his hands on the door panel of the cubicle. The big head, the asymmetrical eyes rolled by the lumps of meat, greedily stared at He Jing who was close at hand.

The long tongue rolled up the liquid lump at the corner of the mouth, and the tip of the tongue hooked into the mouth. The barbs and suction holes on the entire tongue were densely packed, and the stench was disgusting.

He Jing's pupils shrank.

He threw out several Gravity Talismans almost in an instant, and his hands quickly formed a formation with red normal lines. Cage, and then seal the evil thing in the compartment.

At the same time, He Jing backed away quickly, watching helplessly as the monster's enormous force came from nowhere, and it directly hammered the door panel of the compartment into deformation. In the gap where the formation was shaken, a sole of a foot suddenly "cracked" Kick it out.

Sawdust flying.

Some viscous and brushed liquid overflowed from it.

He didn't even have time to think about why the body of this evil thing was so powerful, he only knew that he couldn't use the fire-stopping talisman and the blasting talisman on the plane at will, otherwise the plane would be destroyed and people would die.And in order not to attract attention, he even left the mahogany sword on the seat.

One is so difficult to deal with, I don't know where Feng Yao is...

The evil things are still constantly colliding with the formation, and the effectiveness of the Gravity Talisman is rapidly being consumed.

He Jing tried his best to concentrate. Today, his spiritual power is not at its peak, so he can only fight quickly.

With the mentality of experimenting, he connected a dozen flea talismans into a circle, and quickly surrounded the whole body of the evil thing after urging it. The gravity talisman was thrown out free of charge. He opened his mouth slightly: "Go."

Everything was only in the blink of an eye, the whole body of the evil thing came out of the compartment, opened its mouth angrily, and rushed towards He Jing.In the pupil, it can even reflect its movements within milliseconds.

It's fast.

It was faster than He Jing's knife.

The scimitar cut off half of its shoulder while flying, and a large piece of flesh and blood separated with a "bang", exploding into countless black and red scum, which covered the ground and walls, but it did not affect the speed under its feet.The flea talisman made the skin of the evil thing turn red, so it tore it hard, peeling off all the skin, and a layer quickly piled up under its feet.

The evil thing has completely entered a state of mania, and there are pieces of flesh on those deformed and terrifying legs that are constantly merging and agitating, as if eager to fuse with new flesh and blood.

It wants to melt He Jing away!

For a newborn evil creature, there is no doubt that there is a big meal in front of it, which can make it stronger!

It's too late for the teenagers to join forces again.

The sharp claws stretched out by the evil thing are close at hand, and at the same time, a voice suddenly came from the bottom of my heart:

"It's not over yet."

Yes, it's not over yet.

He Jing's mind was connected with the spiritual weapon, and he could feel its surging fighting spirit.

Blood is not in vain.

Right now.

The evil creature was in ragged clothes, covered in mucus, and before the grin was completely torn apart, everything stopped abruptly after a bright line of blood appeared on its neck.

The nameless spiritual weapon shaped like a three-foot-long scimitar vibrated, as if shaking off the dirt on his body, and seemed to be proud of his victory.

After being beheaded, the evil head fell to the ground and melted into a pool of mud and blood, and then fell apart, and all the pieces of meat stopped regenerating and turned into a pile of dead things.

And in the next second, a warm chest was pressed against He Jing's back.The man embraced the young man in his arms, as if holding some lost and recovered treasure, they were close to each other.

This feeling made He Jing lose his mind for a moment, but he never pushed away.

The tip of his nose could smell the thick smell of blood, as well as the man's deep despair.

Feng Yao's voice was dry, and he buried his head on He Jing's shoulder restrainedly, even breathing tremblingly.

He is afraid.Too scared to speak.

He Jing was stunned and confused. After being at a loss for a while, he subconsciously wanted to put his hand on Feng Yao's shoulder and express some comfort.

Just heard a hoarse voice:

"Xiao Jing'er, you just want my life."