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Chapter 112 Second Alien

"Well……"

In a small bungalow in Shan'ao Village, a man with earrings named "Ashan" felt the force exerted on his neck, strangling him until his face turned red and he could hardly breathe.

Subconsciously, he slapped with both hands, trying to use his own little strength to break Descartes' clasped fingers one by one.

The result is naturally wasted effort.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even shake a finger from the opponent.

Considering that there were children at the scene, Descartes gave up the idea of ​​crushing the other person's neck directly. He adopted a more "soft" approach, just clasped the other person's neck, and quietly waited for the man with the earrings to die from suffocation.

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Gradually, the man with the earrings stopped struggling, his arms dropped, and as Descartes let go, his body limply fell.

Ignoring the grandfather and grandson who were still in the joy of being reunited in the room, Descartes' calm voice sounded from outside. He told everyone in the team: "If you want to find your family, hurry up."

"I don't know where that thing has gone now, but it could come back at any time."

Hearing the words of the person who completely reversed the situation, everyone in the team suddenly came to their senses as if they were in another world. Their gratitude was beyond words, but they did not waste too much time in this regard. They immediately collected supplies and regrouped.

The alpaca weirdo dressed as always walked around to the front yard and stood silently, as if waiting for them.

Zhang Chaoxian stepped forward slightly uneasily and asked in a low voice: "Sir... did you find any traces of other people on the way here? I mean, two young men named Gao got separated from us.

…It’s the one you’ve seen before…”

Everyone subconsciously thought that Descartes caught up with the monster from behind after getting rid of it.

"They're fine." Descartes cherished his words like gold.

What can happen to these two people with the last name Gao?

He has so many tricks that are outrageous. He has always found ways to cause trouble for others. Even when the Lord of Dreams returned, he was not killed. Instead, he was beaten to the ground by a crowd of people.

Descartes felt like he was watching The Adventures of Jackie Chan. The Holy Lord was finally resurrected in the New Year, and he was so strong. Then he was sent back to hell by a single operation.

As for the other one, he knocked him unconscious and stayed in the car. Because they stopped everything that happened tonight and saved the building from falling, there is no doubt that it is a safe place.

And the closest alien should have been taken care of by Mr. Gao by now.

"That's good."

Zhang Chaoxian naturally had no doubt that he was there and breathed a long sigh of relief.

As a member of the East China Sea, and they have had interactions with each other and trusted each other, he did not want anything to happen to these two fellow villagers.

Now that the person who had saved him spoke, he was naturally relieved.

Within a few moments, the team had finished reorganizing.

"Follow me."

The alpaca weirdo waved and motioned for everyone in the team to follow: "I can find where the others are hiding."

As a siren head, Descartes can actively collect surrounding sounds. By analyzing these tiny sound fragments, he can easily screen out traces that may come from human activities.

Along the way, the deeper you go into the village, the more shocking the scenes along the way become. Every few steps you take, you can see a mutilated corpse. They are lying down or lying down, with different expressions on their faces.

, the only thing that is the same is the miserable state of death.

"Eh?" Zhang Chaoxian let out a soft eh.

This time, the others in the team did not blame. Because they were also shocked by the scene before them. Many of them, the old, weak, women and children who had been rescued, could not control themselves and vomited.

In front of me, I saw a wall stretching across the street, extending from side to side, enclosing an emerging style of building and courtyard in a square shape.

But on this solid wall, there are large blood stains blooming like graffiti, and there are many unknown lumpy objects stained with them, and black blood is dripping down wetly.

Snap.

Snap.

When the old man and the shop owner saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright. There was no other reason than that this was their home.

"Don't worry, there are still people moving on the second floor."

Descartes listened for a moment and then judged: "Get them here quickly, don't waste time."

The two shop owners immediately entered the room, and soon, in Descartes' auditory field, there was a sound of crying with joy.

Descartes shook his head helplessly and continued to capture sounds around him. Because it was still raining, the sound of rain greatly interfered with his hearing, so he had to pay attention at all times to prevent possible survivors from being missed.

The sound of wind... falling rain... the sound of falling stones... the ticking of liquid... the sound of rodents crawling... the sound of human conversation...

Everything is fine.

Descartes came to his senses slightly, and suddenly heard some kind of rhythmic sound from about a few dozen meters away from him and the others.

Bang!

Like...the sound of rocks cracking?

Bang!

The sound became louder and louder, and the rhythm became faster and faster. Descartes turned around and looked towards the source of the sound, his expression suddenly changed.

"Get out of here!"

"Moo-!"

In the team, although everyone's bodies moved subconsciously, their minds didn't even have time to think. A powerful and low cow's cry sounded behind them.

Some people turned their heads and looked behind them, only to see a figure about seven or eight meters long, rushing towards them like an arrow from a string!

Thanks to Descartes's reminder, everyone in the team was prevented from being wiped out like bowling balls.

boom!

Because everyone was running around for cover, the black shadow immediately jumped into the air, knocking the stone mill out of the courtyard of a house, and directly smashed the front wall to collapse!

"I see!"

Smoke and dust filled the air, and was immediately washed away by rain. Descartes stood up from the scattered crowd and stared at the figure slowly turning back in the distance.

It was red all over, with a huge body, a pair of horns on its head, and four pairs of hooves underneath its body. As soon as they met each other, Descartes immediately discovered at least four biological characteristics on the other person!

Bang.

Its hooves hit the ground again.

This undoubtedly indicates that the next charge is coming.

"Everyone, spread out and stay as far away from here as possible!"

Descartes did not dare to look away at all, but just let out a warning roar. It stepped into the darkness, and at the same time quickly removed the fragile fabric on its body.

Bang bang.

Deep footsteps sounded.

A two-meter-tall siren head walked out of the rain.

The rainwater hit the rusty siren, condensing and sliding down continuously. It adjusted its body and entered a fighting state. It canceled the original use of [Snow Sentinel] and re-activated the default [Urban Legend].

There is no other reason, because this is the original fighting color of their race, which contains all the advantages of survival of the fittest.

It let out a low growl and lowered its body, preparing to hold the opponent down first and wait for Mr. Gao's arrival.

It's just monster versus monster.

"bring it on!"


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