Chapter 515
The Mysterious Team
The wind blew past the street corner.
Pei Jue stood in front of the fifth-tier blade zombie and stared at it for a long time.
"……Very good."
He walked halfway around it, looking down at its legs: "With this, that team from before is no match for us."
Wei Su looked up at the five openings in the sky and said, "Indeed, this station is a blessed place."
But in the very next second, very abruptly!
"puff!"
A Tier 5 blade zombie explodes instantly!
The pieces, still connected to flesh and blood, flew out in all directions!
"???"
Pei Jue and the other two had no chance to dodge!
Cheng Xi reacted the fastest!
She reached behind her back and pulled a bead from her waist, then suddenly squeezed it!
"Buzz—"
A pale white light shield rose up from beneath her feet, enveloping the three of them!
The blades struck the photomask and bounced off one by one!
Some of the pieces were processed too quickly!
They were built up faster than the light shield!
"Oh no!"
"Whoosh—"
Pei Jue had two cuts on his arm! He also had a cut on his face, running from his brow bone to his cheekbone!
Cheng Xi's sleeve was ripped open, and blood seeped out from four or five bloody marks on her arm and shoulder!
Wei Su was lying on his side, and there were several cuts on his back and legs!
Blood was gushing out of those wounds.
All three men had several cuts on their bodies, and they were covered in blood!
"What the hell happened?"
"Weren't you just fine a moment ago, Pei Jue? What happened?"
"It has nothing to do with me. You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"
Amidst the flying blood and gore, the blood mist slowly dissipated, and the three men grimaced as they saw... a person standing at the other end of the street.
It was an old man.
He was in his sixties or seventies, not very tall, with a slightly hunched back. He wore a dusty old cotton-padded jacket with frayed cuffs and a pair of liberation shoes. Most of his hair was white, and his face was drooping with loose skin.
Pei Jue's pupils contracted slightly!
Suddenly I understood...
That top-tier level 5 zombie was crushed from the outside!
"Who are you?"
Pei Jue frowned, but received no reply.
The old man turned around and took a few steps back.
original.
Further down the street, a line of people stood.
The old man stood at the back of the line.
In the middle of the queue stood a person dressed in a black robe.
He was shrouded in shadow from head to toe because the brim of his hat was pulled low.
Behind the man in black robes stood a monster more than three meters tall.
It hunched over, its shoulders as wide as a door panel, its skin gray and taut. The strangest thing was its face, with a large gash running from its forehead to its chin, the flesh around it turned outwards, revealing a dense array of teeth.
The man in black robes spoke calmly: "Just now, near Gate 41, were you the ones controlling the zombies...?"
Wei Su swallowed hard, and his expression darkened the moment he saw the group of people.
He took a step closer to Pei Jue and lowered his voice: "Something's wrong, these people—"
He hadn't finished speaking.
A whooshing sound came from the wind.
A golden playing card passed through his neck and then embedded itself in the ground behind him.
Wei Su was still standing, but his head had fallen off and rolled twice on the ground.
Behind the man in black robes,
A thin man in white stuffed a deck of cards into his sleeve, as if he had never played them.
Cheng Xi's expression hardened: "Wei Su..."
Pei Jue's breath hitched as he stared at the bloody scene before him: "How could this be..."
When the two men saw the gold playing cards behind Wei Su's body, with a clown drawn on the cards, they broke out in a cold sweat.
That's an exaggeration...
That kind of attack was impossible to defend against.
What if the attack wasn't on Wei Su, but on them? Who among them could defend against it?
This group of people...
What exactly is its origin?
An old man, a man in white playing cards, a mysterious man in black robes...
The man in black robes continued, "I'm asking you questions. You just need to answer them and not talk about irrelevant things."
Pei Jue gritted his teeth.
He raised his hand, palm facing forward, fingers spread wide.
Gray lines surged from his palm, shooting out one by one, straight towards the face-splitting monster.
The gray thread tried to pierce it, but couldn't penetrate; it fell to the ground one by one.
Pei Jue tried again, but the result was the same.
The man in black shook his head: "It seems you're the one who can control zombies."
The man in black robes seemed to remember something and reminded him, "By the way, let me remind you, don't waste your energy. You can't control anyone around me."
Pei Jue's face darkened. His talent was SSS-level, allowing him to manipulate monsters with unparalleled skill.
Even if the monster is summoned by someone else, he can still follow the line, snatch it, and use it for himself.
This is what has kept him alive to this day.
But he couldn't even break through the defense of the one in front of him. How was that possible?
The man in the black robe took a step forward, raised his hand, and removed the hood of his robe.
Beneath the hat was a young face.
He was around thirty years old, with fair skin, wearing glasses on his nose, and his hair was neatly combed.
He held the hat in his hand, looked at Pei Jue, and smiled: "You seem puzzled, or do you think you can reverse-control my 4S-level talent?"
...
...
Liuhe City.
Cotton mill.
The main entrance.
Chen Yu and Lin Yue stood side by side, with corpses all around them.
The most recent one was a giant zombie that had just been cut in two, a fifth-tier strength type.
More often, there were low-level zombies that had just been killed all around.
hum.
hum.
hum.
The zombie corpses shrank back one by one, a large mass of flesh and blood instantly shrinking into a small piece that fell to the ground.
Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Currently,
No new high-level zombies attacked.
Although he could kill fifth-tier enemies without taking damage, if fifth-tier enemies kept coming, then this task would simply become a physical labor task.
He'll be worked to death, won't he?
Speaking of,
Chen Yu thought it was outrageous.
As soon as they entered the station, zombies began to be thrown out from the blood-red hole in the sky.
That's fine then.
But they haven't even had time to do anything yet, how come there are so many fifth-tier players?
And one by one, they swept past everything, like madmen, heading straight for the cotton mill...
Is this ridiculous?
"elder brother."
"Um."
"Do you think these high-level zombies might be controlled by someone?"
"That's possible, but if they were passengers, their speed would be too fast. How could they control so many high-level devices in such a short time?"
Chen Yu and Lin Yue chatted casually.
but no matter,
So many things happened on the very first night, which proves that this site is definitely not simple.
It's around 8:00 PM now, and there are four hours until midnight. The Black Tide will erupt at 6:00 AM the next day. The Black Tide will cause irreversible mental erosion to the awakened ones, and we don't know what it will be like yet...
"Put the crystal core away first."