Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

At first, we stopped every time we walked, and re-determined the direction and magnitude of the sound after the sound of the water subsided, but the water soon rose to the thigh, and the human voice gradually overwhelmed the water. At the same time, it became difficult to walk in the dark road. From time to time, floating objects wrapped around the ankles. Sometimes the ground under the water was uneven. I nearly tripped several times.

Fujiang is in a much better state than me. If I were not dragged down, she would surely be able to get a lot faster. She is obviously a woman, but she has more weight than me. I can't help feeling ashamed of my small body. She stuck the axe in her back, holding a simple flamethrower in one hand, and holding me in one hand to keep me from falling.

"I always think that the mind is more important than the body." I said: "People with wisdom can get everything."

"now what?"

"I know that the mind is only part of the body."

"Achuan, do you know how to write" chi "?"

"Know the Sun."

"Yes, know the sun." Fu Jiang emphasized the last two words and smiled strangely: "You are far from wisdom, boy."

There are words in her words, when I understand the meaning hidden in it, I can't help but feel the heat of the ear. I knew that Fu Jiang was a cheerful and bold woman, but when I was so ridiculously ridiculed, I still couldn't take precautions. I have always been instilled in the idea that a good woman is like a reserved lily, but Fu Jiang completely subverted this view. She is not a bad woman, but she does not converge at all.

"Is this a joke?" I said incredulously.

"Yes, color jokes, I created my own."

"You are too bad, Fujiang."

"I don't think it is part of education. Physiological education."

Traveling in a harsh environment is both laborious and depressing, but incredible, when talking to Fu Jiang, you can't feel the passage of time and physical strength. Gradually, the human voice could be heard clearly. They seemed to be arguing, and then a violent roar made the stone wall and the water surface oscillate.

Is the gunshot! It's a group of people fighting!

When I realized this, my ears were still buzzing. Fu Jiang's pace slowed, and she also noticed the weirdness ahead. Because I didn't know what was going on, I was hesitant to meet with the people in front of her. When I consulted with Fu Jiang, she seemed quite excited, just like a terrorist who was afraid of the world.

"It seems that we are going to be fishermen."

"They have guns!" I reminded.

"The layman's gun is actually very easy to deal with." Fu Jiang said very lightly: "Don't you want to go and see what is going on? Why did they fight?"

"The education I received was to stay away from trouble."

"You are already in trouble."

"You are right." I lifted the bow and crossbow: "So I have to get the trouble away."

Fujiang immediately speeded up.

"Just wait for you," she said.

The sound of gunshots swelled intensively for a while and then became scattered. Instead, people shouted and screamed loudly.

"Strange, monster!"

"Help, help, who will help me!"

"Shoot, don't stop!"

"No bullets."

"Hurry away, it's coming again."

"Oh my god, oh my **** ... hurry and leave here!"

They shouted in English, I am a real honorable student, understand is not to mention.

The group of people stumbled towards this side, making cluttered footsteps, but they were so horrified they didn't even notice the unusual sound of water as we walked. The sound of footsteps and the sound of water splashes overlapped, and the echo kept echoing in the channel. As for the side of Fujiang and me, the accumulated water is gradually receding, the ground begins to **** upward, and there is a bright light in front of us, we are almost at the end.

The end of the Yongdao Road is a virtual door. There is no water in this place. We stopped behind the door and looked into it. Opposite is a cylindrical space with a diameter of 20 meters. The lamp holders on the four walls have also been in disrepair for a long time, but they were inserted with torches. Someone is a step ahead of us and well prepared.

In addition to the doorway where we came out, there was also an open door on the stone wall in front of it. Maybe those people came in from there, and they did n’t go deep when they saw the direction of the water when we came. On both sides is a stone ladder that climbs up along the curved wall, just like a pair of arms around the stone platform on the second floor. There is also an open door on the stone platform, and the figure is rushing out of it.

Some of them have weapons in their hands and some do n’t, but they are all dressed up by ordinary people. The torches on the wall made me think they were well prepared, but obviously not. When the first five came in, they were crying and howling, embarrassed, spread out on the stone platform, and rushed down the stone ladder left and right, with a look of fear.

These people converged at the bottom of the column, sitting on the ground one by one in a forceless manner, a pair of dejected looks. Obviously, they had suffered a big loss before, and did not even notice that no one seemed to be broken.

About ten seconds later, the last person came in. His pace was methodical and he seemed very calm. After entering the door, he closed the door. Something was knocked behind the door, and with a thud, the person under the stone platform looked like a bird with a startled bow, and jumped up in an instant, until the silence that followed the impact sound came for a while, and then he sat down again.

There are six people in total, four men and two women, not sure which country they are from, but they have all skin tones, and their hair is divided into several colors, brown, black, burgundy, yellow, some of them can be seen at a glance, some It looks like natural hair color.

The last person who came in was wearing a black coat, tall and wide, and wearing a pair of glasses. His half-gray hair was stiff and short. He was about fifty years old, exuding a gentle and wise academic temperament. There is a cross on his chest.

"Is a priest." Fu Jiang said softly.

Yes, he is dressed like a priest.

Father walked down the steps with a slow but rhythmic gesture. He glanced around, there was no youthful sharpness, but a feeling of thinking and inquiry, which seemed to be inclusive and detailed.

He looks like the leader of this team, but in fact no one ignored him, he did not greet other people, he seemed a little bit independent.

"What the **** is that!" A young man dressed in hippies cursed.

No one could tell, someone was sobbing in the silence, a young woman with burgundy hair. I can't tell if it's European or American. The outline of the face is very deep, and the short and narrow leather coats and trousers outline a good figure and expose a large piece of skin. Although the flowers are bleak, they are still beautiful.

Although her dress was hot, her personality seemed to be a little weak, so she was crying secretly alone, making others uncomfortable. The middle-aged man dressed in a suit shouted irritably at her.

"Enough! Shut up!"

"You shut up too!" Another woman who was holding her face upset was a black woman with a better figure and a casual vest and trousers. She said: "Don't be angry with women if you have the ability."

The man in the suit kicked a stone hard, walked to the other side and sat down. The black woman walked over to her burgundy hair and hugged her. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com buried her head in her full chest.

"It's a monster, Mandela monster, very rare." The priest said suddenly.

He looked like he was talking to himself, and no one answered him.

Father 's eyes turned around in the building, and finally landed on the gate of Fujiang and I hiding, Fujiang and I promptly retracted our bodies into the shadows. At this moment, the diamond-shaped mark on the left hand was burning, and I almost burst into pain.

"Who's there?" The priest's hesitant voice sounded.

Was found.

The rest of the people who were already the startled birds jumped up in an instant, picked up the messy weapons, and stared cautiously at this side, as if watching the gate and the shadow like nothing.

People on both sides are silent, breathing becomes heavier with the depression of the atmosphere.

Fujiang put down the simple flamethrower, and the gas tank knocked dullly on the ground. The men threw back a few steps, but then realized that it was inappropriate, and then shouted loudly again.

"Who is there? Come out?"

"No problem, please wait." Fu Jiang said unhurriedly, removing the axe from his back.

She set her sights on me, as if she had a sharp heart, and I felt that she was very clear about her plan.

Fujiang is not a dead person. At this time, to talk to the other party peer-to-peer, you must show your means.

Fujiang blocked me behind, stepped out of the gate, and walked into the sight of the group of people.

They stared at her without saying a word, and they all took a breath.

In the eyes of these people with improper equipment, Fu Jiang, who is fully armed but looks strange because of the poor equipment, is naturally terrifying.

While they focused their attention on Fujiang, I behind my back picked up a crossbow and aimed at them.