The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Wang Lingxian and Totem chose to trust Sister Ning without too much hesitation, because the other party accurately described Huang Mao's personal attributes, characteristics and temperament, especially when it came to Huang Mao's planned combat strategy, and put aside the last hesitation in their hearts.

Totem whispered: "But is the negotiation profession so awesome?"

Wang Lingxian: "Others don't know, yellow hair deserves recognition."

Sister Ning in the front heard the conversation between the two of them, and she turned around and said: "I remember that in my previous classes, the negotiation major was very good. They had to practice supernatural skills, physical skills, spear skills and sword skills at the same time, and they also had to learn tactics at the same time. Conducting and Psychology."

Totem: "Learned so much?"

Sister Ning: "Of course. At that time, the organization and the school jointly formulated a new policy: to compile weird archives and records, so that we can no longer slaughter Weird recklessly like before. We must capture + record alive. Through some inducements and effective communication, we can make Weird speak actively. But the weird bones are tough, and most of the time, students majoring in negotiation need to carry out violent suppression first.

So at that time, the students majoring in negotiation were the main team, and they had to learn basically everything, and they had to learn it well... This meant that the students majoring in negotiation had a huge burden, the requirements for their talents were too high, and the training process took a lot of time. The energy and money exceeded expectations, but the school directors required time and efficiency, and no longer focused on training the majors of negotiation, but spent their energy on majors fighting on the main front.

By the time I graduated, the negotiation major existed in name only and became a weak clerical major. "

I didn't expect the school to have such a history. Both Totem and Wang Lingxian thought it was very interesting.

Wang Lingxian: "Where are we going now?"

"Go get the weapon." Sister Ning: "What are you good at?"

Wang Lingxian answered the gun, and the totem asked for a stick to resist the beating.

The gothic man led the way and led the three of them to an old building nearby, which was their base. All kinds of weapons were hidden under the old building, and a dozing old man guarded the door.

After the old man was awakened, he saw the gothic man slowly sliding his lower limbs, and turned into a black mud monster in front of everyone. It looked like a monsterized version of an octopus. Hearing the rattling sound, the alloy door with a thick bowl rim cracked in two, and the goth man entered first.

Wang Lingxian and Totem looked at the old man for a long time before going into the arsenal. The former asked Sister Ning, "You have all been alienated, right?"

The gothic man walking in front suddenly turned around and stared coldly at Wang Lingxian: "What, you want to kill us?"

Wang Lingxian: "There is no need to be so sensitive, I will never point my gun at my comrades in arms."

The gothic man was taken aback, and muttered, "Who is your comrade-in-arms?" Then Wang Lingxian continued: "But the real world may not be able to accept you. The world of weird coexistence is already known, and their power and terror are well-known. Fear, they kill human beings, and they are also evil, are you sure you can accept a real world that is hostile to you?"

The gothic man's face was gloomy when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything to refute.

Sister Ning looked at the guns all over the wall and said, "I just want to go home. Even if I fall to the ground and die, I still want to go back."

Gothic man: "I don't want to die, but my mother said before she died that she wanted to bury her ashes on the land of her hometown, and I promised to help her fulfill her last wish. A man is a man, and he nails with every spittle."

He pulled the hanging sling, and the wall of weapons in front of him was turned over, revealing the heavy weapons hidden inside, such as mortars, rocket launchers and even cannons. The appearance and style are a bit lagging, but they are powerful. Weapons that support Quirky Town.

Seeing this, Sister Ning said hastily, "I said that I couldn't find this batch of weapons. It turned out that you stole them."

Gothic man: "I'm saving it for now, isn't it for you to use now?"

Wang Lingxian touched the Barrett sniper rifle and said, "It's so beautiful." He was about to talk, but was interrupted by the totem.

Totem picked a detachable alloy stick to tell Wang Lingxian not to waste time. The latter also knew that he was in a hurry, so he picked two Tokarev pistols with strong penetrating power and great power, and the goth man picked an AK , a sharp dagger, and a bazooka on his back.

Afterwards, open the arsenal and let everyone go in to pick two kinds of weapons that are suitable for them. They will gather in the open space on the first floor of the base. Sister Ning will give a speech, briefly describing the current situation in the treacherous town, and telling them the next task. Special male as the second speaker.

The gothic man said: "We are all brothers. I won't force you to do things you don't like. If you want to quit, you can leave now. If you are willing to follow me to overthrow the sick building and the ghost school, you can do it." Do it with me!"

Hundreds of people below raised their weapons and cheered excitedly, and no one wanted to quit.

Gothic man: "The soldiers are divided into three groups, and some of them will follow me to the center of the main battlefield to fight guerrillas... Is it the word guerrilla?" With Sister Ning's affirmation, he explained the meaning of the word in a few words, just like their usual organization Like the street ambushes.

"Some people went to the bridge to ambush, and then 20 people came out to bomb the reservoir with these two."

The gothic man pointed to Wang Lingxian and Totem. The latter nodded at the people below, and his posture was very aggressive, which attracted a lot of boos.

"Do you have any comments? If you have any comments, let me go immediately!!"

***

At this time, the sky suddenly turned dark clouds, and came from the north-east direction. Under the thick dark clouds, there were [-] strange legions ready to go. They quickly divided into four armies and approached the block where the human camp was located from four directions.

Looking with a telescope from the rooftop of a [-]-story building, you can clearly see the number of strange people crushed, fully armed and equipped, and most of them are terrifying and weird that are almost alienated. In addition to the land march, there are also underground legions advancing along the city's sewers.

The magnification of the telescope continued to increase until a figure was clearly seen flying out of the dark clouds. The observer was startled, and quickly reduced the magnification to expand the field of vision, and finally saw dozens of hundreds of strange wings with wings appearing in the thick clouds. .

"what is that?"

With this question in mind, the observer held back his fear and continued to watch, and finally saw the appearance of the group of flyers clearly. They were male and female. The males had gray-black skin and were extremely ugly, while the females were the opposite, with fair skin. Tall and handsome, when they appear at the same time, they create a very strong visual impact.

These men and women have uniform gray-black wings, flying against the dark clouds and lightning, and observers can even see their wings dragging a long gray trail as they pass through the dark clouds.

Suddenly, a tall man in the middle paused strangely in mid-air, raised his hand and pulled out a long spear from the clouds, and threw it violently, drawing a dazzling trace in the air, like a meteor falling to the ground, rushing straight to the direction of the observer.

The latter was terrified, unable to move his hands and feet. Seeing that he was about to be pinned to death by the spear, a force suddenly overturned him and successfully missed the spear.

There was a 'boom', and half of the roof was destroyed.

The observer's hands and feet were weak, the dust scattered, and seeing the yellow hair coming out of the ruins, he easily pulled out the black spear, turned his head and asked if he was injured and if he could walk down by himself.

The observer swallowed his saliva, said in a trembling voice that he could go, and then ran down the stairs, subconsciously raised his head to look at the roof halfway, and the smoke and dust were everywhere. In fact, he couldn't see the whole picture of the yellow hair clearly, and vaguely saw a somewhat dazzling Yellow hair, soft and a little curly, long enough to cover half of the ears, eyebrows are a little covered, skin white and shiny.

The back is thin, the wrists hang down, the bones are bony, and there is a kind of sharpness that can't be hidden, which seems to break through the skin, but it disappears quickly, as if the danger perceived at that moment is just an illusion.

Upon closer inspection, he was just a harmless young man.

Cen Jin danced the long spear and felt that it was easy to use, so he looked up at Asura who was hiding in the dark clouds in the sky.

That's right, the strange disparity between men, ugliness and women's beauty that observers see is exactly Asura.

To be precise, it is the Asuras.

Those who can lead the Asuras must have the Asura King.

The mentally ill building actually cultivated asuras.Huangmao's eyeballs shrank sharply, and they were clearly visible from thousands of miles away. He licked his dry lips, and directly tore off the cracked lip skin, a tingling pain hit him.

He may have guessed a bit wrong.

15 years ago, Voodoo, Bharatism, and cults fought for the immortality serum. After they were trapped in Kusinara, the three parties cooperated and occupied the sick building. After 15 years, they have been completely eroded by cults.

Previously, it was speculated that the Cult of Guile Town and the cult of the real world may not be in the same mind after 15 years of reform, but if the former cult personnel alienated all the main combat elites in the sick building into Asuras, they must be of one mind and their goals are quite firm.

Asura is irritable, aggressive, and good at using things. He is usually loose and indulges in pleasure, but in fact, he has a clear internal hierarchy and unity. He not only lives in groups but is proud of his ethnic group.

The so-called Asuras means the family members of the Asura King. From this name, we can see the unity of the Asura group. They regard each other as brothers and sisters, and they can work together and fight to the death for the common glory of the family.

It can be seen from this that Bingdong is closely related to the fourth-party forces, and it is difficult to provoke them without double-mindedness.

Then the purpose of the red clothes that appeared in the ghost school is quite intriguing.

"Perhaps," Cen Jin whispered, took three steps forward to run up, and suddenly threw the spear, piercing the night sky, making a sound of gold, like a meteor dragging the sky, and sank into the middle of layers of dark clouds. "Asura's real targets are green fields and priests."

The next moment, an Asura, who was pierced by a long spear through his chest, fell from the dark clouds, and within three seconds, there was a shower of long spears swishing towards the rooftop of the high-rise building where Cen Jin was located.

Cen Jin leaped down from a tall building, and looked face to face with Weird, who was on the tenth floor balcony of the opposite building. The Weird immediately rushed over with its teeth and claws, just missed Cen Jin's shoulders, and was passed by a tree through the wall. The long spear nailed in two.

When he landed on the seventh floor, Cen Jin stretched out his hand to grab the spear that brushed against his cheek, and was dragged and nailed to the wall. The huge recoil made his arm numb. The three tall buildings jumped and pulled out the pile of spears, and soon their backs were full of sturdy spears.

With the gift from the Asuras full of enthusiasm, Cen Jin quickly slipped downstairs to meet Xindong.

Xindong was stunned when he saw the spear on his back: "Where did you get the junk?"

Cen Jin said slowly, "If you look at the material carefully, is it tattered?"

Xindong touched a long gun, and it was cold and sturdy. He knew it was not an ordinary alloy weapon: "Where did you get it? I want it too."

Cen Jin: "I picked it up upstairs."

Xindong's face changed when he heard that, he heard the huge movement just now, and he knew that he didn't pick it up casually, so he quickly gave up the idea of ​​picking up the leak.

Cen Jin: "Has the crowd been evacuated?"

Xindong: "The transfer was successful, and I guess it has passed the bridge. But isn't there a ghost school's troops blocking the road on the other side of the bridge?"

Cen Jin: "There are many private houses and buildings over there, and the lanes are criss-crossed. It is quite complicated, no less than the magic city of Bashi. The ghost school is not familiar with the route there. Most of the teachers are hired from outside, and most of them are not born and bred in the local area. Students have also been kept in captivity in schools since they were young, and it is difficult to get in and out, let alone familiar with the terrain.

I guess they chose to take the main road when they attacked the human camp a few times before. One of the reasons is that they did not recognize the road. They were afraid that the loose management of the troops would allow them to find a chance to escape. The so-called management is convenient, and it is impossible for them to leave the team to find the road. .

On the other hand, on our side, although they are old, weak, sick and disabled, most of them are middle-aged people in their fifties and sixties. They grew up in that area, and they don’t need to look at a map to know where there is a sewer entrance and where there is a blind spot. Let them divide the shares. Escaping, you can completely avoid the main force of the ghost school.

Don't be afraid even if you encounter it head-on, it's time to create chaos and promote red ideas. "

If Xindong was not a plaster statue, his whole cheek would be twitching now, expressing his admiration.

"Where do we go now?"

Cen Jin looked at a ray of golden light in the sky, "It's dawn."

The approaching strange army was so powerful that it shook the road rumbling, and the sky was covered by Asuras, creating an apocalyptic atmosphere. The east, north, and south directions were all outflanked.At the same time, the [-] stragglers on the street gathered and responded to each other. They were divided into thirty or forty teams to deal with the opposing stragglers, while making traps on the road and in high-rise buildings, waiting for the first shot of the war.

On the other side, the soft branches of the river willow weave two tough bridges for the people to migrate. After they have migrated, they quickly retract the branches, retract into the riverbed, and get into the cracks in the wall, quietly waiting for the next instruction.

About [-] people with relatively weak combat effectiveness were divided into groups and submerged into the complex terrain of civil buildings, and moved towards the ghost school, bypassing the ghost school troops coming from the large army.

Surrounded by troops, the headmaster expressed both anxiety and anticipation. The red clothes followed him and made a very subtle gesture when he marched to Minlou.After the ghost school troops crossed the bridge, two figures quickly rushed to the ghost school, swept across the green field, and came straight to the gate of the church.

Totem and Wang Lingxian appeared by the reservoir at this time, looking at the medium-sized power plant built on the reservoir, they could see a lot of patrolling people from a distance.

They made gestures to indicate to the skirmishers who followed to sneak into the reservoir to install bombs, and then explode after opening the gate. Unexpectedly, this group of skirmishers had long been accustomed to confrontation without tactics, and their fighting style was quite brutal, and they couldn't understand Wang and Figure [-] at all. People's gestures, even misunderstood, mean to start a war.

Then there was a weird man with long hands and long legs, a black suit and a top hat, but covered in bandages, who picked up the bazooka and aimed it at the direction of the reservoir, and was caught off guard.

The cannonball drew a beautiful arc in the air, dragging a cluster of open flames and a string of off-white smoke, right in the middle of the reservoir gate, there was a loud bang, shaking the sky, even the troops from the ghost school and sick building in the distance could hear it There was a sound, and each other fell into a brief silence.

Both Wang and Tu were taken aback, their gestures stopped in mid-air, and they stared at the gate that had been blown wide open. White water waves rushed out, and immediately there were noisy sounds and hasty steps from the power plant, and they looked up again. , A row of black guns aimed at them.

"..."

Before they had time to react, the stragglers raised their guns and shouted: "Come on! Kill them before breakfast and seize the power plant! Don't fucking delay our breakfast!"

Wang Tu: "Grass!"

Break off the battle immediately, rush into the power plant in the face of artillery fire, and start a fierce battle.

Affected by the bombardment from the power plant on the other side, the stragglers lurking in the street shook their hands and bombed the street ahead of time, killing the strange group in front first, which temporarily caused riots, but the troops on the side of the sick building quickly stabilized and launched a counterattack .

The stragglers were beaten helplessly at first, the goth man commanded them to disperse quickly, stole the strange corpse of the sick building and put on their clothes and guns.Blessed with the brainwashing management model of the dragging ward, they even made uniform specifications for their clothes. Once the stragglers put on the clothes of the ward, it was difficult to distinguish their camp.

The gothic man led a group of brothers running in the narrow alleyway, and suddenly bumped into the soldiers of the sick building, and saw that the troops on the opposite side were all completely alienated and strange, with the same appearance and equipment, and a powerful and terrifying death came rushing Coercion.

More than a dozen people did not dare to move, did not dare to breathe, and faced the sick team stiffly. A few seconds later, the leader of the sick team raised his hand and scolded the goth man for leaving the team and returning privately.

The gothic man swallowed and said, "There is an ambush ahead, we want to take a detour to attack."

The sick team examined the Gothic man indifferently, and was about to ask his serial number and name when there was a sudden explosion in front of him, confirming that the ambush that the Gothic man said was true, they hurriedly rushed over after a few words of warning.

The gothic man breathed a sigh of relief, and said with surprise in his eyes: "I was not recognized!"

Everyone saw the novelty and gradually evil expressions on each other's faces, and dispersed with a whoosh, drilled into residential buildings and dense streets, first created chaos on the road, and then took the opportunity to mix into the team, waiting for the opportunity to kill the strangeness of the sick building.

Until the strange high number of deaths was found to be wrong, they shouted among the crowd: "There is an ambush!", "There are spies!" The convenience of the terrain and familiarity with the repeated use of this strategy soon caused heavy losses to the wave of soldiers in Bingdong's pathfinding.

Everything that happened on the front line was quickly spread to the back of the sick building. The Asuras flew to a high place to look at the battlefield ahead.

On the steep cliff, the dean in a white coat is tall and tall, but looks like a man and a woman. There is a beautiful woman in a sari beside him.

The dean turned around and asked the woman, "What do you say, Luo Hu."

Kneeling Asura was startled, the strange woman was King Rahu Asura?

"Are you sure you observed humans migrating in the direction of the ghost school?" Luo Hu asked.

Asura: "Yes."

Dean: "Could it be that humans and ghost schools are secretly joining forces?"

Luo Hu asked, "Have you seen human contact with ghost schools?"

Asura: "No."

Luo Hu laughed out loud: "I know the plan of human beings. They should have guessed that our goal is to destroy the ghost school, so they transferred the main population to the ghost school in order to escape. But they don't know that our goal is to destroy the ghost school. It's the church, if there is no green monster, maybe humans can really save themselves with this trick."

The dean understood Luo Hu's meaning, and commented on it: "You cast yourself in a trap, you pretend to be smart."

Luo Hu: "Give the order, and the whole army will move forward. If you encounter anyone who has returned from the same path and looks messed up, you will be killed. If there is confusion in the team, you will be killed. It is better to kill the wrong one than to let it go."

Asura immediately took the order and sent the order to the front line. The iron-blooded wrist rectification several times did have an effect. kill.

After a few times, the stragglers gave up their original combat methods and kept retreating to the surroundings of Xingfu Community.

Seeing that the roofs of the three buildings in the community were pierced at first, Sister Ning was startled, and she was relieved after making sure that everyone was safely transferred. According to Cen Jin's instructions, she retreated to the bridge and ambush the residential buildings at both ends of the bridge.

Due to the bombing of the reservoir, the river was rushing at this time and the water level continued to rise.

Coincidentally, the ghost school corps and the sick building corps arrived at the bridge at the same time, and they faced each other silently on both sides of the river. The atmosphere was delicate, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Just at this time, the sun broke through the heavy dark clouds and cast a golden light, completely driving away the night and illuminating the earth, and the two armies faced each other head-on.

The river is rushing, the broken bridge is crumbling, and the trunk of the willow tree in the middle of the river, which acts as a bridge pier, remains motionless. Its roots and branches firmly grasp the river bed and the rocks on both sides of the river bank, standing still, as if they are ignorant of the tension on the bridge.

The headmaster rubbed his palms and asked Hongyi, "Now, shall we start a war?" He turned his head, his fierce and greedy eyes locked on Hongyi's body: "You took fifty strange heads in the past, and I believe in your sincerity of cooperation."

The red-clothed face showed surprise: "What?"

At the same time, Totem touched the power control center of the power plant. Sister Ning and the Gothic man in the civil building on both sides used a special way to pass the code, and in a hidden corner, they aimed their muzzles at the two armies on both sides of the river.

Sister Ning's goth boy: "Fire!"

The attack came suddenly, with a bang, and the two sides of the embankment were blasted open respectively. The strange people in front of the two sides accidentally fell into the rushing river, and were entangled in the willow branches at the bottom of the river, dragged to the bottom of the river, and sucked instantly. Dry vitality.

The leaders of the two armies were horrified: "Is there an ambush at the bottom of the river?!"

The principal's cheeks twitched: "The sick building really wants to take this opportunity to get rid of the ghost school! I knew they wanted to know the secrets of the ghost school because they thought they wanted green monsters! Ha! Think you can take down the ghost school by killing me? Go ahead and dream. "

He roared at the red clothes: "Don't you want to know how to use the green monster? Go! Go and kill fifty, no, one hundred strange heads on the opposite side, bring them back, kneel in front of me and beg me, I will tell you priest And the secret of the green-field monster—uh!"

Sudden sharp pain in the chest, the principal stared at the hand passing through the chest in astonishment, and stared at the red robe in disbelief.

"You, don't you want to... want to know about priests and green monsters, monsters..."

The red dress pulled out his heart with a smile and then crushed it: "What, a useless human being who pretends to be a tiger, do you really think we value you? If you want to know the secrets of the priest and the green monster, why don't you ask them yourself?"

He threw the headmaster's body out to frighten the ghost school soldiers, announced that he would be the headmaster of the ghost school immediately, and pointed to the opposite side to order: "The whole army obeys the order, cross the bridge, and go to war. Our opponent is the army of sick buildings. Dong, we can leave Quirky Town and Kusinara! Everyone no longer has to be afraid, you can return to the real real world——

Because, the way out is in the sick building! "

As soon as this remark came out, some people in the ghost school corps who were hesitant to start a war because of the death of the headmaster crossed the bridge frantically, and rushed towards the opposite sick building. The latter responded with an equally brutal and bloody battle.

Sister Ning's eyes were cold, she retreated quietly, walked around to the back, stood directly in front of a low building, and said to the humans who retreated in fear of war: "I am Cao Wenning, the administrator of the Happy Community, and I have always represented the human camp to protect humans—first , the passage out of Kusinara has indeed opened up again, and our human commanders know where it is.

If you are willing to believe me, please immediately return to the ghost school the same way and join our human army.

Second, I'm sorry. "

There are about 2000 people in the chaotic and frightened part of the human and weird people. They crowded in the rear. When they heard Sister Ning's words, they didn't believe Ning Sister at first due to poor information and closed information.

Because in their view, Sister Ning is not much different from the principal of the ghost school and the principal of the sick building. They are all keen on war, disregarding the lives of ordinary people and strange people, just to compete for territory and resources.

When they heard Sister Ning's apology, they were surprised.

"I didn't protect you well 15 years ago, didn't send you out of the strange town in time, and after being trapped in Kusinara in the strange town, I couldn't rescue and protect you, and let you live under deformed, perverted, high-pressure and cruel management." Cao Wenning Lower your head and say sincerely, "I'm sorry."

This group of people is actually the children and teachers in the school. Fifteen years ago, because of their negligence and lack of ability, they were not rescued in time, which made them grow up in a distorted and abnormal environment.

Cao Wenning is deeply sorry.

She sneaked into the ghost school many times for the tragic death of her daughter, but failed to save the people trapped in the ghost school. When she finally remembered her responsibility, she was powerless and felt guilty for more than ten years.

More than 2000 people looked at her silently, and after a while, they all returned to the ghost school the same way.

Seeing this, Cao Wenning smiled, wiped away tears, raised his gun, and looked at the red-clothed man in the distance.

***

The two people, who were a boy and an adult man, stopped at the door of the church. As soon as they stepped into the rose garden, they were met with a terrifying coercion that would destroy the world, and their expressions changed dramatically.

The young man's complexion was slightly dark, and his expression was vigilant and cautious. He bowed his head and exited immediately and apologized with a salute: "I didn't mean to offend, please forgive me, I will leave immediately."

Seeing that the terrifying coercion was not blocked, the boy and his companion quickly retreated a hundred meters away, and finally managed to catch their breath.

"How can there be gods in Kusinara?" The young man said with a gloomy expression, "Haven't the gods and Buddhas in the sky been slaughtered by us?"

***

Going upstream alone, Cen Jin, who was heading to the sick building with a large bag of spears on his back, suddenly stopped, feeling something in his heart, and looked back in the direction of the church.

Ding Yiqing didn't seem to say that the flowers must be delivered in the morning, nor did he ask that the flowers not wither, so it is also possible at night!