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Chapter 183: Gun Flames and Paintings


The sound of bullets bursting through the air was loud, but it was completely blocked by a curtain of water.In normal times, this fragile water curtain could easily be pierced by bullets, but this is a rainy day!

The large amount of rain provides a bonus to the water curtain, making this layer of water curtain indestructible.This curtain of water extended from the arm of the unkempt man, as if it were part of his palm.There were probably four or five survivors behind him, drenched in rain and roaring like beasts coming out of their mouths.Their bodies began to mutate with their roar, growing scales and strong muscles, and their heads took on the shape of a fish's head.These creatures that make people feel physically disgusted when they see them are the deep divers of the Cthulhu Cult!

The Third Army reacted very quickly, and before they could finish their transformation, these extremely cooperative soldiers lifted a black cloth at the rear of the team.Beneath the black cloth was a carriage-like structure, with two iron wheels, one of which protruded high and bulged."

Let's try our killer trick, dead fish!"

When the black cloth was lifted, a long barrel was revealed in front of him.A two-meter-long bullet chain hung from the side, and a soldier followed the instructions to operate the cold machine, which made people feel terrifying.The soldier pulled the trigger, and the soldier next to him moved out of the way for a short distance to avoid an accident.A chain of fire spat out from the long barrel of the gun, instantly piercing the protection of the water curtain.Bullets poured into the infidels' bodies, sending patches of blood.The scales of the divers' prideful were ruthlessly shredded by the gunfire of modern technology, but the bullets were firmly locked in by the thick muscles and failed to penetrate the diver's body.A large amount of blood and fish scales splattered out, and the deep divers were beaten all over their bodies before they could get close.This is the suppression and power of modern firepower.In the face of the metal frenzy that shot out gunfire one after another, the defense of the flesh seemed so fragile.The deep divers were suppressed by the powerful firepower, not to mention advancing to the side of the Third Army for hand-to-hand combat, and even saving their lives became a problem.The chain of fire spat out from the muzzle of the gun came to an abrupt halt, not because the machine gun was dumb, but because the chain had been fired in a matter of seconds.The leader of the Third Army was very satisfied with this test, and ordered the heavy machine gun to be lifted.The rest of the team threw out the grenades they were equipped with again, but this time they pulled out the fuse and confidently held it in their hands for a few seconds before throwing it out.Dozens of grenades arced in the air and smashed above the divers standing in the clear.The diver who unfurls the curtain desperately tries his best to increase the strength of the curtain, but in vain.Orange-yellow flames lit up the sky, explosions shook the sky, and those who remained at home snuggled in panic beneath the shelter, while the curious saw a bright burst of flames and a shuddering wave of air through the windows."

It turns out that a large number of explosives can be so powerful when they are gathered together, and I can use them as reference materials for the Weapons Development Department when I go back."

The leader of the group silently thought in his heart, and raised his hand, confidently letting the people of the Third Army retreat."

Stinky fish and rotten shrimp, but that's it."———— Alphes had left Frederick's house, returning home to find Ephraya in a blank search for the gift that didn't exist.Alphes put his arm around the beauty from behind, "Hey, what are you looking for?"

”At the same time, the hypnotic secret technique on Evelya's body was lifted, and Evelya's mind slowly woke up, "Oh, dear, you're back. ”She saw the costume she was wearing, and there was a hint of doubt, as if she had forgotten something very important.But it didn't matter, Eveleaya smiled and kissed Alfes, who was full of smoke, and frowned and said coquettishly, "Smoking less cigarettes is not good for your health." ”Alphes smiled, "Smoking and drinking are inevitable in the social occasions between men, and isn't the tobacco I smoke that you carefully selected for me?"

”Eveleaya pretended not to overdo it, "Anyway, you will smoke less, and I won't care about you when you have black lung disease." ”"Hehe, strong as me, how can I suffer from this disease?"

Alphes deliberately flexed his muscles and said with a smile.He glanced up at the calendar, and there were still three days left before he could say goodbye to this annoying woman once and for all.He was tired of playing this game of sweetness and rhetoric, and although Efrea's graceful form had brought Alphes unusual pleasure, it was not a good reason to be merciful compared to the great cause of the group.Alphes unconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, he longed for a feast of blood!

The thrill of bathing in blood is more cheerful than any form of stimulation.The rusty smell is more fragrant than those elaborate colognes!

This is the distortion of the people in the Yellow Group."

Alright, let's go take a bath."

Eveleaya gave a seductive look and led Alphes by the hand to the bathroom.She carefully stripped Alfes of her shirt and touched her thick back with her hands.A strange desire arose in her heart today, and she wondered how the hell the scars on Alfes's back came about.The shocking scars, like snakes perched on the roots of the trees, were covered with the scars on Alphes's back."

Alfes, what the hell did you suffer from so many injuries on your back?"

Eveleaya asked distressedly.Alphes did not pretend either, and replied directly, "It is an ascetic-like ritual in which you forgive your sins by flogging yourself.I'm sure you've heard similar rumors. ”Evelya covered her mouth in surprise and said, "This is too harsh, I feel sorry for you."

Those dervishes in the Holy Light Sect would treat themselves like this, right?

Why are you doing this?

”Alphes put his index finger in front of his mouth and made a silent motion, "In a few days, my church will have a dinner party."

When the time comes, I'll take you there.But you have to promise me that you can't keep a quiet statement, okay?

”Eveleaya felt a little relieved that for the first time Alfes had confessed to herself the secrets she had not been willing to tell, she blushed shyly and whispered like a mosquito flapping its wings, "Good." ”At this moment, the scenery in the bathroom was infinite, the nightingale was singing, and with the scream of a goshawk, the crash of the earth and the mountains finally stopped.In the mysterious cave, stalactite liquid filled with the aura of heaven and earth is poured.Evelea, blushing and clutching her lower abdomen, had a surprise and wanted to tell Alphes about it at the end.She hadn't had a period in three months, and she had only been in a relationship with Alfes lately.I don't know if the little life in her womb is male or female, but she still wants to wait for her belly to get bigger before talking to him.For Eveleia, this little life is the crystallization of their love.Eveleaya also wanted to use the birth of this little life to allow her to officially become the wife of Alfes and gain a title.For the sake of Alfes, a man full of charm, she gave up her social circle and silently became the woman behind him.After the two of them took a bath, they put on loose clothes and prepared for dinner.This beautiful daily routine makes Eveleia stunned when she cooks.It wasn't until the eggs in the pot turned to pitch-black char that she came to her senses.She couldn't help but imagine that in this very home, a little boy was sitting on a blanket in the living room, playing with toys, calling out to his mother, while Alfes was smiling and smiling on the sofa reading the newspaper.Evelya smiled sweetly, shook her head, and poured out the charred egg from the pan and fried it again.She didn't notice that the charred egg was shaped like a solid black skull.Death was already silently beckoning to her.———— "Report!

”"Say.""

The Third Army has completed all its tasks, but the mission of sending a team to exterminate the Yellow Coat Group has failed.""

Oh?

What's going on?

”Bismarck frowned."

The building was already empty, as if it had known in advance about our actions and shifted positions."

Said the herald who came to report.Bismarck nodded, then waved his hand and said, "I see, let's go down." ”Bismarck was left alone in the room, and he looked at the Third Army's mission report that had been sent to him and fell into deep thought."

Is it because of an undercover agent in the army that leaked our operations, or is it an unknown prophet of the enemy?"

Then Bismarck, who was already in his sixties, shook his head lightly and sighed, "At this time, it would be nice if I could have a successor." ”He remembered the man who was intelligent and had the instincts and reasoning of a beast.He stood up, took the report with him, and prepared to walk out the door.His bodyguards emerge from the shadows behind Bismarck and stop him."

Prime Minister, where are you going on this trip?"

Bismarck did not make a sound, and pointed to the ground."

Understood.At this time, the prime minister rashly went out, I am afraid that it will attract a surprise attack by the enemy, please think twice. ”The bodyguard said dutifully."

I understand that it is your job to protect me, and I will not make it too difficult for you.I went to see someone, and I came back.Won't stay outside for long. ”Bismarck said with a sigh.Since becoming prime minister, personal freedom seems to have become an unrealistic thing.The higher the official position, the greater the constraints, which is that the height is unbearable.Bismarck also understood the difficulties of these bodyguards at this time, if an accident happened, they would sacrifice their lives to buy time for themselves to escape as soon as possible.These dead soldiers sent from the emperor's side all have this kind of awareness, they are not like the two soldiers on the surface last time, they are hidden in the dark, real guards.The bodyguard who appeared nodded and said, "Then please wait a moment, Prime Minister, let us send some brothers to explore the road first." ”Bismarck frowned and said, "No, I'm old, an old fellow who stepped into the coffin half a step."

Time is tight, let's go straight to it.Besides, I give those black rats 10,000 guts, and they won't dare to go to war against the Empire head-on. ”The bodyguard was silent for a while after hearing this, and then opened the door, "We will protect you all the way on the way." ”Bismarck did not respond verbally, but waved his hand and strode out of the top suite where he lived.At the corner of the hallway of the hotel, Bismarck met a man who also had a mustache.The man was looking at an oil painting hanging on the wall, as if thinking about something.This person is wearing a neat tuxedo, but with a thick dark circle and big bags under his eyes, he looks a bit like a hermit.He did not notice Bismarck coming towards him, but was deeply immersed in his own imaginary world.On the wall hangs a still life painting, in which the painter paints a vase and its twelve sunflowers through bright lines and warm colors.1 From the traces of the canvas and frame, it can be seen that this painting is not a work with a long history, but it can be seen that the painter has a profound painting skill and skills.Through a simple contrast of light and shadow, the turquoise background and the orange-yellow petals create a chromatic contrast.The brilliant chrome yellow color sets off the whole picture with passion, and the stamens are stacked with dots to show different colors, like sunflowers reflecting various colors in the sun.The petals stand out and are thick against the background of the cross stripes, highlighting the vitality and vitality of the sunflower.The background and vase are full of rhythm and rhythm, creating the coarse mineral beauty contained in the texture.Under the artist's bold and changeable artistic brushwork, the twelve sunflowers are like a cluster of burning but spinning, full of infinite vitality.Under the painter's brush, these sunflowers seem to have been given a new lease of life, blooming with a unique brilliance on the jute canvas.In the lower right corner is the artist's signature, Vincent van Gogh.The man who viewed the painting let out repeated exclamations, apparently admiring the painting.When Bismarck saw this, he stepped forward curiously and accosted, "Excuse me, sir, what is so special about this painting?"

”The man turned his head and saw Bismarck standing beside him with an extraordinary bearing, but he didn't recognize his identity at once, he only felt that the person in front of him was not simple, although his appearance was a little old, but he was magnificent, and had the demeanor of a superior person.The man bowed to Bismarck in response, and said, "I see life in this painting." ”Bismarck raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, "Life?"

What kind of life?

”"A life that is blooming, but destined to wither.This painting should not be placed in this hotel, but in an art museum.This is disrespectful to that great painter. ”The man with thick dark circles said angrily."

Hehe, the old man didn't see so many doorways, presumably Mr. is an elegant person?"

Bismarck said with a grin."

Oh, I'm just a down-and-out writer, a man who writes stories in his head with the tip of his pen."

The man modestly replied.