"Yes." Smith added a few words: "If the anchor is a human, it can only kill people."
"If it anchors objects, destroy all objects."
"What's even more troublesome is that it anchors a certain illusory concept, and it will be very difficult to destroy this concept."
"No matter what, we can't do this alone."
Although Smith explained it this way, Wang Hao still felt that [Blood Demon] was not unsolvable...
But I don’t know what the final solution is.
It makes people itchy.
As we were chatting like this, the glutton not far away weighed about 4 tons and had almost reached its limit. It was about to head into the depths of the red mist again.
Suddenly, Chen Xinyi's voice came from the earphones: "There seems to be something wrong with it! Leave quickly! Stay away!"
He quickly took a few steps back, hiding behind a car and watching from a distance.
"Glutton" had a painful expression on his face, his body like an elephant kept trembling, and his eyes slowly opened.
Surprisingly, something happened. This victim actually regained consciousness just like Boss Guo back then!
Wang Hao suddenly felt something in his heart, and with a hint of nervousness, he shouted from a distance: "Hey, are you awake! Are you conscious? Do you still remember who you are?"
This is someone who knows!
It's worth taking the risk.
The other party was in more and more pain, its eyes were rounded, and the veins on its face were protruding one after another, as if its whole head might explode at any time. While it was wailing, its legs were involuntarily moving towards the distance.
Wang Hao could even hear the other party's heavy breathing.
He still didn't dare to get too close, but shouted from a distance: "Hey - do you remember who you are and how you feel now? Why are you walking into the distance? What is there?"
"I feel so uncomfortable...I feel so uncomfortable! My head hurts! My head hurts so much!"
The other party heard Wang Hao's cry, squeezed out a few words from his throat, and beat his head with his fist in great pain, "Kill me, kill me!"
This awakening is only short-lived.
The other party seemed to be in a state of hysteria and kept asking to "kill me."
Smith said in the headset: "It should be a flashback phenomenon."
"According to internal regulations, we can give him a break and do some less risky experiments, or we can leave him alone. After all, our own lives are important."
Chen Xinyi couldn't bear it, but she didn't say much.
She is a smart woman who knows what to do and what not to do.
Wang Hao tried to ask some more questions, but did not receive any reply. He only saw a touch of fear, pain, pleading and despair in the other person's eyes.
Also, suddenly at the last moment, I woke up and found that I had become an irrational monster, and the cells in my body were proliferating like cancer. This kind of pain is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
The other party just kept shouting: "Kill me, please... please!"
"I really hurt! Please! Please!"
"I feel so much pain! Please kill me!"
Wang Hao sighed in his heart, another person was killed by a strange incident.
"Smith, please bring the gun down..."
"I want to make a small attempt."
"Okay, be careful." Smith tied the gun with a rope and passed it to Wang Hao from the tall building.
Approach slowly.
This glutton didn't react at all, and continued to slowly walk away, roaring loudly and struggling at the same time.
"Can you pick up a gun? This gun will free you."
The opponent had a fat body but nimble fingers. He subconsciously picked up the gun and tried to stuff it into his mouth.
But at the last moment, the remaining bit of human will worked.
It slowly pointed the pistol at its temple, with a look of relief on its face.
There was a gunshot!
The bullet entered his head, and all the red and white ones came out at once, and the painful roar disappeared immediately.
"Click." His hands dropped, and the gun fell to the ground again.
But the effect of this shot was not great. The huge body only paused for two or three seconds, and still walked slowly towards the direction of the red mist.
Step by step, the goal is firm.
Some waxy yellow grease gushed out from the gunshot wound, and after a while, the wound was blocked by the grease.
It seems to be recovering.
"Suicide will not trigger a glutton's counterattack..."
Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the firearm that fell on the ground.
"The physical brain is destroyed and the soul dissipates, which is a kind of relief. But the idealistic creature has no weakness, it just stops its mental pain, and its body is still alive. We can only do this now..."
"Ms. Chen, how are the subjects in the red mist doing? Did they have any big reaction?"
Chen Xinyi did not dare to neglect and immediately replied: "Their physiological indicators are temporarily good, but they are a little irritable and have not completely lost control. This shows that the impact of the red mist on the spirit is not too high. I found it in a small room in the north of the mall.
A small oxygen inhaler can also resist the mental impact of red mist to a certain extent."
"I have a fairy bean here, which can also greatly increase your mental power. I will transfer the equipment to you later."
"In addition, you can drive Boss Guo's off-road vehicle and follow the glutton away. I have checked the fuel tank and it is full of fuel. If it is not enough, I can help you get some fuel from other vehicles.
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"Mr. Smith, I hope you will give him the only holy water amulet..."
Wang Hao sighed in his heart, the women in his family just cooperated and carefully prepared so many things without any instructions.
He laughed and said: "There is no need for guns. They are not very useful anyway. You two each have one, just enough to scare the civilians. Smith, please help me make some more Molotov cocktails."
Smith swallowed. The holy water amulet was his life insurance, and he was a little reluctant to hand it over.
But when I thought that I was stuck in this hellish place, and that most of the current achievements were attributed to "Zhao", I couldn't help but give up these random thoughts.
Anyway, he didn't have the courage to go to unknown areas.
I could only bite the bullet and say: "If this area is indeed safe, I will give you the amulet."
"Zhao, you are such a magical person... Without your judgment, I might have died."
"I will help you as much as possible, and you must survive!"
"Thank you." Wang Hao just interpreted this behavior as sending equipment between teammates.
In the game, transferring equipment is completely normal.
"When you come back, I'll treat you to large intestine sashimi!" Smith showed off the Chinese he had just learned.
This...this doesn't seem necessary, right?
Wang Hao habitually arranges funeral arrangements to achieve a perfect ending.
"By the way, I suggest leaving the last few gluttons behind. There is no need to clear them all out. This kind of weird rules are known, the offensiveness is not too high, and it is easy to defend. I believe you two are also familiar with these.
It’s the rules.”
"If they all leave, there might be another weird one coming here. It won't be wonderful then."
Chen Xinyi walked into the edge of the red mist and felt the psychological changes brought about by the red mist: "That's right. The few remaining gluttons are also a good choice as a protective umbrella..."
In the next few hours, the gluttons devoured them two by two, and all the civilians were resettled. Counting those hiding in the sewers and toilets, there were only thirty-five survivors.
I found a lot of food. In addition to the instant noodles in the warehouse, there were also bags of rice, corn, flour and other staple foods, which was enough to survive for two months.
Chen Xinyi and Smith carried out strict food control on civilians.
Since both of them have guns, there shouldn't be any big accidents in the short term.
During the last hour of Wang Hao's stay, another glutton was brought to maturity by devouring two by two. It showed an extremely painful look on its face and roared loudly.
The glutton regained consciousness again, even if he only stayed awake for a few minutes.
"I hurt so much...I hurt so much...I..."
"How did I become a monster?!"
The pain of soul tearing caused the blood vessels in his neck to swell, making him want to twist off his own head. Almost everyone who wakes up will seek suicide as soon as possible.
Wang Hao sighed in his heart. After seeing this kind of scene several times, he felt a little numb.
He asked without any hope: "Do you remember your name?"
"I...Xu...Xu Zhijun...I...how did I become a monster?! I hurt so much! It hurts so much!"
Something lucky happened.
He actually remembers his name!
Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and some thoughts flashed in his mind.
However, within just a few seconds, Xu Zhiqiang's face turned red, he began to pull his hair frantically, and stepped forward in a daze, heading towards the direction of the red mist.
"I hurt so much...I hurt so much..."
"My mother, my mother is still in the hospital..." Xu Zhijun regained consciousness again.
It may be that there are differences in people's will to survive. In the end, the glutton did not seek suicide, but tried to fight against the body's instinct.
But in the face of supernatural phenomena caused by inferior demons, human will is no different than fireflies and bright moons. After only waking up for a short time, he began to be confused again and walked towards the red mist involuntarily.
"What's in there...do you know?"
Wang Hao had already prepared all his luggage, drove an off-road vehicle, and hurried after him.
"What's there...how do I know what's there?!" Xu Zhijun yelled angrily, sometimes waking up, sometimes roaring loudly, with tears and snot pouring out.
He was fighting against the intense soul-rending pain, like a raging bull that might attack at any time.