Under the leadership of Zhang Li and the other two, Tang Lingjiu and others shuttled through the fog and soon arrived at an area with relatively dense houses.
Those dilapidated houses were revealed in the fog.
Tang Lingjiu looked around alertly, his nose twitched slightly, and he smelled a faint smell of blood, frowned slightly, and looked up at Zhang Li walking in front.
Zhang Li happened to turn her head, and there was a smile on her face.
That smile looks a bit nervous, as if it is a fanatical believer.
"If you have any problems, everyone should withdraw quickly!" Tang Lingjiu was not aware of the possibility that humans might be infected by the invaders, so he did not suspect that Zhang Li had a ghost before. He followed her here, but the smell of blood and Zhang Li's expression made him instantly notice the danger, and he raised his companions loudly.
The others immediately prepared for the battle, but at this moment, figures rushed over with the cover of the fog and launched an attack. Screams and screams rang one after another. Zhang Li and the three people leading the way suddenly turned around and launched an attack, which caught people off guard.
The people on Tang Lingjiu had just fought with tentacle monsters and were injured. In addition, they were alert to only those insects and birds and beasts of different dimensions, but they did not expect that the sudden attack was a human like them. The raid ended just a few minutes after the start. Tang Lingjiu swung his sword and forced Zhang Li to attack him with an axe. When he was about to pursue him, an arrow suddenly broke through the air and landed on his thigh.
"Chu Jiangheng's crossbow..." He staggered, turned his head and looked in the direction where the arrow was shooting.
Someone walked out of the fog with a crossbow bow in his arms, and the crossbow was re-strung and pointed it at him, but it was not Chu Jiangheng, but a member of the previous guard. His face was also filled with a neurotic fanaticism like Zhang Li.
"What are you... going to do?" Tang Lingjiu asked gritted his teeth.
"Can't you still see it? This is God's Day of Judgment. We are the messengers chosen by God and the spokesperson of fear. You will accept our judgment." Zhang Li said in a divine tone, and figures approached from all around.
They did not kill the people on Tang Lingjiu's side, but just subdued them, preparing to use fear to transform them into similarities.
Tang Lingjiu reached out and pulled out the arrows on his legs, and glanced around with cold eyes. Among the people around him, many of them were guards who had separated from him before, as well as hunters outside the big wall. However, Tang Lingjiu's two teammates were not among them: "Where is Chu Jiangheng, Du Kexin and the others?"
"They are being influenced by God." Zhang Li said in a divine manner, slowly approaching Tang Lingjiu, "They and you will soon become part of us..." Her eyes swept over the people who were subdued. These people looked angry and struggling, while some were trembling. She continued, "Fear is a gift from God to us. If you accept fear and feel fear, you can get the power of fear, get the domination and grace of God. You nine will..."
Suddenly, her tone paused, sweeping over Tang Lingjiu and the subdued people, a total of seven, two and the big black dog disappeared, she looked shocked: "Where is Wang Qiren?"
"Here is here." Wang Qi's voice suddenly rang behind Zhang Li.
Just as Zhang Li turned her head, the gunshots started to sound. Although Zhang Li was an evolutionist, she had not reached the point of carrying bullets on her body. In addition, someone fired a cold gun and the bullet hit her forehead. Her head swayed and fell to the ground. A wrench on her body fell and flew to Wang Qi.
Well... Are you a mechanic?
The other infected people reacted and rushed towards Wang Qi.
Bang bang bang bang, the gunshots then resounded through the fog of the night. Wang Qi, wearing a suit jacket, appeared from the fog and held the gun to shoot. He activated the special support effect of the suit jacket, and the personality of "John Wick" seemed to be added to his mind.
He is a cold killer.
When a killer kills people, efficiency is required.
Now he is very efficient.
The bullets came out of the chamber, bringing waves of fire, harvesting defiled lives...
There are more than a dozen infected people in this group. They are not only the guardian team that separated from Tang Lingjiu, but also absorb other people. The infected humans will spontaneously gather together. Zhou Shan, who Wang Qi met before, would have met Wang Qi without being unlucky, would have joined them.
A tall fat man infected person in the distance took out a hunting rifle and paniced in the direction of Wang Qi, but an angry roar beside him, a black beast suddenly rushed out, bit his arm, and threw him to the ground.
Two figures were holding various weapons in their hands, trying to approach Wang Qi from behind, but suddenly with a "bear", a fire snake suddenly ejected from the side and swept towards them. An Ning held a sprayer in one hand and a lighter in the other, summoning the fire snake to attack.
Her big, habitually godless eyes are now shiny, as if telling others: Yes, I am the Fire Mage.
In the magician system, whether it is a mage or a wizard, there is no "system" category, and people will not be called fire-type mages directly, but magicians always have spells that they are good at, exorcism, flames, undead summons, thunder and lightning, etc., and those who are good at using flame spells will be called flame mages.
Tang Lingjiu conquered for a moment, looked happy on his face, and hurriedly joined the battle. The steel knife in his hand emitted a cold light.
Kick, the revolver in Wang Qi's hand was running out of bullets at this time, and a thin man on the right grinned. He held a sharp dagger in each hand and rushed towards Wang Qi. His hands were still turning the dagger into different tricks.
What a shadow assassin!
Buzz —
Bang!
Wang Qi took out the iron stick and swung a stick to his head. The thin man fell to the ground with a bang.
"What's the use of fancy things?" Wang Qi complained, put away the iron stick and quickly loaded the revolver.
An Ning, who was fucking the flames next to him, looked at Wang Qi with unhappy, who said it was useless!
More than a dozen infected people were quickly settled completely. They set up a trap to attack Tang Lingjiu and others, but in the end they were even more sinisterly...
They were originally humans, but when they met Zhou Shan before, Wang Qi realized that humans had completely changed after being infected and had become invaders. They would even drop items after death and could no longer be regarded as the same tribe.
After traveling through time, Wang Qi has adapted to this cold world and will no longer feel discomfort.
What's more, killing the invaders is to liberate them, which is also considered doing good deeds... I am indeed leading good people, and I will never forget this good deed later.
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