Holy Grail City is adjacent to the Blackstone Mountains in the northern part of the Southern Province. Because of its higher altitude, even though it is located in the south, the rolling mountains in the distance are still covered with white snow.
Nuan'erhe Village is located in a mountain depression.
It was the busy farming season at this time. In the evening, villagers who had finished farming for the day returned to the village in twos and threes. Smoke was rising from every household, and it was an unusually peaceful scene.
Little did the villagers know that a bloody disaster had just passed by them.
Just as it was getting dark, a team of forty or fifty people approached.
This team, each armed with a gun and wearing Hesse's traditional patterned robes, moved forward in disarray under the cover of darkness.
The old cat possessing Stowe is also in the team. It seems that because the original owner is a veteran of the battlefield, he was given a continuous submachine gun during this operation and became the team leader of a group of ten.
The three-star gold captain was the leader of this operation. Old Cat had already learned his name from the march, which was Pelo.
Judging from the weapons and equipment, if the firepower of this team were to massacre a village with only a few shotguns, it would certainly be overwhelming.
The old cat didn't say much along the way, silently leading his team of ten people forward. He didn't chat happily like other companions, as if he was participating in a tour instead of a killing operation.
Of course, this is because he received unpredictable news and knew that the target of this operation was the soul singer McIver.
Unexpectedly expressed that he was worried that McIver would go with this team. If that happened, the old cat possessing Stowe would cause fluctuations in the source of symbols, and the other party would detect it in advance.
Even if the "hidden" Mao Ling is on, it won't work. After all, once the soul singer uses the contract ability on the road, he will also find that the fluctuation of the source of symbols has been eliminated.
However, after the old cat experienced his initial worries, he did not find the soul singer in the team.
The image of the other party was still easy to identify. This team was entirely composed of Hesse people, which made the old cat understand at the same time that the soul singer should be following him secretly somewhere.
After Hesse's team slaughtered all the villages, he would appear and collect the living souls.
After sending the message to Mozhi for the last time, the team finally approached their destination - the sparse lights of the village were already visible in the distance.
Pelo, the commander-in-chief of the Golden Three Stars, raised his hand to signal everyone to get ready.
This will ultimately be a one-sided battle, because the village is located in a mountain valley, and there seems to be only one way out of the village.
Pelo looked at the village's geographical location very experiencedly, turned around and looked around the four team captains, and finally his eyes fell on Stowe:
"You lead your team and guard this place."
"Don't let a fish slip through the net!"
When he said this, his eyes were full of cruelty, but filled with bloodthirsty excitement, and he shouted to all his men:
"After completing this mission, each of us can receive 5 silver dollars!"
"Understood, everyone, five silver dollars!"
"Haha, great." The crowd burst into laughter upon hearing this, quite satisfied with this number.
It seemed that the hundreds of lives in the village in front of me were not as valuable as the five silver dollars that I was about to receive.
After saying that, Pelo waved and led the other three teams at a trot forward, quickly disappearing from the old cat's sight.
The old cat breathed a sigh of relief slowly, looked at his men's posture with guns raised to block the road, smiled and cursed:
"Don't be so nervous!"
"How about taking it easy?"
He threw aside the repeating submachine gun in his hand, sat down on the stone on the roadside, took out the crumpled cigarette case, and lit one:
"We're lucky this time, we don't have to see any blood."
He took a deep drag on the cigarette and let the smoke drift away in the darkness.
"Captain Stowe, are you afraid of blood?"
One of his subordinates seemed to disagree with the captain's words and said:
"This village supports the federation, and they are enemies of the southern tribes!"
"It is not a pity for them to die. They are hindering the great goal of our southern tribe, preventing our southern province from becoming a super province, and preventing us from living a better life!"
The old cat rolled his eyes, holding a cigarette in his mouth and shaking his head with a smile:
"Don't you think they are your compatriots?"
"They are the same Hesse people as we are."
"No! No!" His subordinates also shook their heads:
"They are not noble Hesse people, they are just a group of untouchables."
"The real Hesse people are proud and serve the Cow God. They are unworthy of it. They even use cows to plow the fields instead of serving the Cow God!"
Old Mao felt that he had nothing to say, because in the dim night, he vaguely saw several other subordinates also agreeing with this subordinate's point of view, and nodded subconsciously.
With a long sigh, the old cat said thoughtfully:
"Everyone says that we Hesse people are stupid, but now I feel that we are really stupid!"
Several of his subordinates looked at each other in confusion, wondering why the squad leader devalued his own race. This was something the Hesse people could never understand.
However, this was the team leader after all, so several offline people did not dwell on this topic anymore. Instead, they looked at the still peaceful village in the distance and asked in surprise:
"Huh? Why hasn't there been any movement for so long?"
"There should have been gunfire."
The old cat shook his head and said nothing.
At this moment, slight footsteps suddenly came from the distance.
Everyone was stunned at the same time and looked over Xun Sheng.
I saw a figure carrying a burning fire appear on the path leading here from the village, approaching here slowly and unhurriedly.
Several men immediately raised their rifles and aimed at the figure.
Mr. Pello had just entered along this road with his team. How could there be any villagers coming out of it safe and sound?
Moreover, this is definitely not one of our own people. Our own people did not carry torches.
There is something wrong with this person!
Just when several Hesse people raised their guns as if they were facing a powerful enemy, the old cat laughed softly:
"Don't be nervous, we are one of our own!"
"One of our own?" Several of his subordinates were immediately surprised.
The old cat raised his eyes and looked at the figure of the visitor, and the smile on his face became stronger:
"Yes, it's one of our own! Put down the gun! This is an order!"
Several people suddenly fell into doubts and hesitated.
The intuitive feeling was that this person was definitely not one of our own. This was almost a certain fact. However, the captain ordered them to put down their guns with such certainty.
This makes them wonder what to do at this time
At this moment, the figure who was gradually approaching seemed to hear the conversation here and suddenly made a sound
"Put the gun down!"
This sound has an indescribable spirituality.
Although the voice was not loud, it contained a kind of coercion that made people surrender.
Several people felt sluggish at the same time, including Uncle Cat, who subconsciously pointed the muzzle of his gun at the ground.
The figure has come to the front, holding a burning glass bottle in his hand. The strange phosphorescence is rising and burning at the bottom of the bottle, reflecting the figure's face.
This is a face that looks extremely honest and honest.
And very young.
It's just that at this time, the face looked weird and terrifying against the phosphorus fire.
A burst of light suddenly burst out from the young figure's eyes.
This brilliant light also penetrated into everyone's pupils without any obstruction, like a sharp sword.
Uncle Cat felt the same way. What he saw at this time was that the scene in front of him was rapidly distorting and changing, and it was as if he had penetrated some kind of time and space barrier and was suddenly in a village.
And a dozen of his subordinates also appeared here!
It's just that they are no longer murderers with weapons in their hands, but prisoners with their bodies tied up and surrounded by hundreds of villagers!
They were in the square of the village, with a blazing bonfire burning around them, and hundreds of villagers standing outside, surrounded by water.
All the villagers were looking at them with hatred. Everyone had farm tools, kitchen knives, hammers, stones and other things in their hands.
"Spare us!"
I don't know which companion cried bitterly and made a shrill plea for mercy. The prisoners in the entire Hesse team seemed to realize what was about to happen next, and started shouting.
"Spare us!"
"Do not kill me."
"Please."
"Let me go, my child has just turned one month old, I..."
The villagers were indifferent.
Everyone was like stone sculptures, not changing a single movement, still watching silently.
At this moment, suddenly, the bonfire outside suddenly burst into flames, and a burst of fire shot into the sky.
The flames changed rapidly, gradually turning from orange to pale, and then to pale green, covering the entire area with a strange aura.
Each villager's face was reflected by the flames at the same time, making it look terrifying.
The clothes on their bodies also began to change, turning into white mourning clothes.
Hundreds of villagers turned into dead people at the same time!
Moreover, it seems that he was just killed by them!
The villagers moved, but they had no legs, but they floated strangely in the air.
They slowly converge towards the center
All the members of the southern tribe fell into terror at the same time, and heart-wrenching roars broke out one after another.
They wanted to move their bodies, but they couldn't stand up because the ropes on their bodies gave them a real sense of restraint, preventing them from moving at all.
Just like that, the speed of all the dead villagers suddenly increased and drowned the prisoners.
They raised the simple and primitive "weapons" in their hands and greeted the southern tribe members alive, like ghosts coming back from hell, seeking revenge on these evil people who took their lives.
And what came from their bodies was real pain. Blood spurted out, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
Screams come and go
"Roar!"
I don't know who made a shrill and frightening roar, and the scene changed again.
Everyone is back to reality!
They seem to be experiencing the same nightmare
Until now, they still couldn't react quickly and were still in extreme fear.
Several people were lying on the ground, covering their heads and huddled up, trembling and sobbing softly:
"Don't kill me. I was wrong."
"Spare me."
Several people seemed to have lost their intuition and looked blankly at the honest and honest figure, but there was no reaction, as if their spirits had been destroyed by fear.
Even the old cat is an excited person, looking at things in an unbelievable and unpredictable way.
At this moment, Mu Bozhi was holding the submachine gun he had thrown aside in his hand, smiling and nodding to him.
Without any hesitation, Mo Zhi pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded the bullet, and pointed the muzzle at the defeated group of people.
"Those who kill will always be killed. It's such a cliche. I've forgotten which novel this sentence came from." He sighed with an unpredictable resentment and pulled the trigger.
Except for Uncle Cat, everyone else died at the same time and returned to the embrace of the Iron God together.
The old cat stood up in surprise:
"Is this your new ability?"
"Have you upgraded?"
Mo Zhi smiled, not wanting to irritate himself as he was still a red-level mentor, so he started telling lies:
"It's not upgraded. It's still the original hypnosis skill. It's just been developed a little bit."
Uncle Cat looked at Mu Yi with suspicion, but could not feel any fluctuations in the source of symbols from him.
Unpredictable threw the submachine gun to Lao Mao, looked at the corpse on the ground, and sighed in his heart:
"This is the new ability. Surrender and dreaming."
Just now, the command to "put down the gun" was exactly the ability: surrender!
This sentence came about because he had an idea and used it after hearing the captain Lao Mao order the team members to put down their guns.
Those southern tribe members were hesitating at that time, and it was precisely because Uncle Cat's order served as a psychological foreshadowing that the unpredictable effect of the same order, that is, surrender could be exerted - this allowed them to not think deeply for a while.
, just listen to "surrender" with your subconscious surface intuition.
It seems that the content of this surrender skill is the most critical. Mu Zhi thought thoughtfully.
And another skill is his new orange-level skill "Dream Making".
This skill can be activated on multiple targets at the same time, allowing them to enter the dream world.
In dreams, the unpredictable is God, the creator and creator of dreams.
He can arrange the plots and scenes in his dreams at will.
The effect this time was surprisingly good. A seemingly terrifying ghost revenge drama caused all the southern tribe members to have mental problems.
The only drawback is that when Mozhi uses this skill, he cannot control his body in reality.
This is not difficult to accept, at least Mozhi thinks it should be harmless. After all, if his real body can still move freely, wouldn't it be equivalent to being invincible - dragging the enemy into a dream and killing him directly in reality?
other side.
He nodded to himself, remembering the experience of using the new skill for the first time, and then looked at the old cat:
"Why don't you change back to your original body?"
"Tch!" The old cat nodded and the symbol flashed.
The backpack behind him stirred, and the fat yellow cat crawled out.
"It's so hard for me. I have to bring my original body with me when I go out to do the mission." The old cat complained sadly.
Mo Cai smiled: "If that doesn't work, just change your body. Don't worry so much about whether the body is yours."
The old cat shook his head: "Forget it, I have mental mysophobia."
"I'm a psychiatrist." Mo Zhi reminded.
Uncle Cat was too lazy to talk to Mo Zhi anymore and looked up at the direction of the village:
"Is it resolved over there?"
Unpredictable shrugged: "No problem at all."
After the voice fell, four figures appeared from the darkness.
Zong Baiyi, Akali, Captain Vera, whom I haven’t seen for a long time, and a yellow-level female spirit puppet.
They had already entered the village to deal with the people Pelo brought in. There was no pressure at all to deal with more than thirty ordinary people.
