Even though it was far away, Ye Jia could still feel the terrifying aura contained in it, not to mention the King of Flies who was closer to Ji Xuan.

His body was oppressed and deformed. The flies buzzed and could hardly gather into human form. His voice became intermittent and very shrill. He seemed to stop disguising himself and laughed wildly:

"Ji Xuan, you know, you can't kill me. As long as you have your mother here, you won't dare."

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, his bloody pupils in the night, and his emotionsless eyes fell on the Lord of Flies. There was no unnecessary emotion on his pale and handsome face.

The blood-colored field further invaded and slowly pressed down.

The flies were flattened to the ground, but the Lord of Flies seemed to have no fear:

"I know, my mother promised you that the human being belongs to you..."

He giggled, "But you have been delaying for too long, we are waiting for you to triumphantly with the spoils, but what about you? I have issued that reward...that reward!"

Lord of the Fly said in a strange voice: "That prohibition for damage."

"Don't you know..."

Ji Xuan looked at the Lord of Flies struggling under his feet with expressionless face.

His voice had changed, but it still sounded shrill and terrible:

"The first step of my mother's plan is to kill that human!!!" Lord of Flies dispersed and roared angrily: "If he doesn't die, his mother will never be able to restore her former strength..."

"And now..."

The Lord of Flies giggled: "Mother is impatient."

"So, we're here to help you," he said. "So, you'd better know clearly...what camp you are in."

Ye Jia hid in the darkness and his pupils were quake.

This...the amount of information is too large.

Who is that mother?

Moreover, what does it have to do with whether his mother can restore her former strength?

Ye Jia couldn't help but remember what the little black hand said before.

Is there any force in this world that you don’t want to find you?

——I guess it’s gone.

Yejia closed his eyes.

Just as he was distracted, he suddenly heard the Lord of Flies outside let out a sharp scream, and the flying flies frantically hit the blood-colored barrier in front of him.

His voice became weaker, lower, and more sinister:

"I was going to start again after a while...at least after the goods were delivered, but...hehehe..."

Lord of the Flies hissed and said, “Humans have a word that I like very much.”

“——Hundred ghosts walk at night.”

At that moment, even Ye Jia felt that from the distant sky, a gloomy malice slowly pressed down from top to bottom.

He smelled a sweet smell.

Sweet and wonderful, as if the blood suddenly dripped into the shark pond was bewitching and inducing, allowing the dark creatures to climb out of the darkness and greedily searching for the source of the fragrance.

Soon, in the direction of the city, an unignorable yin energy surged into the sky, like the excited roars and roars of countless evil spirits and monsters, mixing into a terrifying shock, and a faint blood color appeared on the edge of the originally dark night sky.

Ji Xuan was also stunned.

The next second, the Lord of Flies seized the opportunity of the other party being stunned. The huge flies suddenly scattered and rushed into the sewer below his body.

The city woke up early and was shrouded in the fear that came.

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late at night.

Wu Su was awakened by the deafening ringtone. He fumbled to the pillow with difficulty and answered the phone.

However, what comes from the phone is not the human voice.

Straws of black hair surged out of the microphone and wrapped around his wrist in an instant.

The cold, wet and sticky feeling made Wu Su wake up instantly. He suddenly reached out and held the gun beside the pillow, fired several shots at the phone "bang bang bang". The special bullets rotated and shattered the phone screen, and the long hair slowly retreated back.

Wu Su stood beside the bed and was wearing rough clothes.

He stared at the scene in front of him in surprise.

What's going on? Why did a ghost suddenly enter his phone?

He turned his head and looked out the window. Through the curtain, he saw that the originally dark sky outside had been dyed with a strange dark red color, covering the entire city like a huge mesh.

On the ground, under the illumination of street lights, low-level zombies broke through the ground and slowly walked through the streets.

The blue-white-skinned necromancer squeezed out from the gaps in the wall and peered at the human world with pairs of malicious eyes.

Screams rang out in the city in the distance.

The gate of hell is wide open, and hell is coming again.

Wu Su felt that the blood was cold all over his body. He rushed to the bedside table beside him in panic and took out the stack of paper for him from the top layer.

Unexpectedly, the other party returned very quickly.

"Contact your superiors right away." The young man's voice was cold and rapid, and he issued a clear order: "Look for any assistance you can get, dispatch your squad and save people first."

"What about you?" Wu Su asked hurriedly.

The other party did not answer again.

Twenty minutes later.

In the entire M City, all combatants who could be mobilized, even some logistics personnel who could fight with props, were all urgently summoned.

Wu Su quickly and briefly separated the teams, and then assigned them to their respective areas.

"There is only one mission." Wu Su's eyes swept over his colleague who was also pale in front of him, and said word by word: "Eliminate evil spirits and protect civilians."

"Yes!" everyone said together.

Watching the combat department personnel leave quickly, the team members behind him approached and said, "According to the current situation, we may not be able to hold on for long."

——They have never seen so many evil spirits.

They were almost all out of their way.

Whether it is in the game or in real life, their number is almost equivalent to an entire army, which can kill the entire city.

“When will the aid arrive?”

Wu Su did not answer.

In fact... he did not contact any foreign aid at all.

The communications in the city are intact. People in extreme horror can contact their relatives and friends in the city, and even hear the terrifying screams of being eaten by ghosts through the telephone line. However, no one can connect to the phone outside the city, which is like a disgusting joke. They cut off the connection between the city and the outside world, eliminate any possibility of support, and make the residents of the entire city die in despair.

City m is isolated and helpless.

Wu Su took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the team members behind him: "Go."

——Now only, do their best.

The dark red sky was filled with blood and a shrill wail rushed into the sky.

The dark night was lit up by blood, but dawn would never come.

On the streets east of the city.

A "bang" gunshot tore through the dead silence.

Wu Su broke the head of another zombie. It fell softly, and the dark blood penetrated into the ground, and more zombies surrounded it.

"Damn it." He cursed inwardly, pressing the new bullet into the chamber with his blood-stained hand.

The zombies are the lowest-level monsters in the game. They are corpses that have lost consciousness and act on instinct only. However, despite this, such a huge number still makes him unable to do anything.

Wu Su directed his team members to retreat, use a car parked on the street as a cover, and then throws out a grenade.

Grenades are specially made and can cause greater damage to monsters with yin energy attached to them.

The next second, there was a loud bang, and the broken limbs of the living zombies suddenly splashed, and a fishy smell spread throughout the street.

However, before Wu Su could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the little girl's weak cry coming from not far ahead:

"Ahhhhhhh! My legs! My legs!"

Wu Su's heart sank.

——Civilians were affected.

He rushed out.

On the stinking pool of blood in front of him and the scattered ground with broken limbs, a little girl fell to the ground in a mess, her calf was covered in blood, and she could vaguely see the white leg bones. She screamed in pain: "It hurts so much, it hurts! Dad! Mom!"

Wu Su stuffed the gun into the gun bag and carefully stretched out his hand to the little girl: "You, are you okay?"
To be continued...