The three of us quickly evacuated to the side, with three weapons pointed at the coffin at the same time, ready to shoot at any time.
But as if affected by the black evil in that coffin, there were also rattling sounds in the other coffins, as well as the harsh friction of nails scratching the coffin lids.
The three of us looked at each other, and our faces were all pale.
Shiry Yang said to me in a trembling voice: "Lao Hu, look at the candle."
I turned around and saw that the candle had been extinguished at some point.
As soon as the candle was extinguished, the little hope left in my heart disappeared.
It means that the king of hell is destined not to let us touch the light weapon, but there is no light weapon to touch in this damn coffin.
There is no way.
It seems that we can only carry it this time. .
The rattling in the coffin and the scratching of the coffin lid became louder and louder, and the whole room was filled with a piercing sound that was irritating to the nerves.
The three of us slowly retreated to the door on the other side of the room, back to back.
The fat man took a deep breath, kicked the closed door violently, and fell to the ground with a cry.
"Why is this fucking door shut so damn hard?
My legs are probably going to break."
The fat man sat on the ground and rubbed the soles of his feet vigorously.
The corpse that we had just lifted into the coffin suddenly stood up from the coffin, as if inspired, the rice dumplings in the other eight coffins also began to stir wildly, and the sound became louder and louder.
Finally, with a bang, the eight coffin lids They all bounced open, and eight black demons jumped out from the remaining eight coffins.
They were male and female, and they were all covered in black hair.
Nine black demons jumped out of the coffin together, causing the ground to tremble.
The limbs of the Black Demon cannot bend, and it jumps towards us at high speed like nine stone statues.
As soon as the fat man raised his hand, all the bullets from the Chicago typewriter hit the legs of the black man who jumped at the front, and the two legs were immediately smashed.
The two legs could not support Heisha's heavy body, and Heisha fell to the ground with a plop, but it did not stop its momentum, but kept pushing forward.
Shiry Yang raised his hand and aimed at the head of the nearest female Hei Sha.
With a few shots, the Hei Sha's head was beaten to pieces, but the Hei Sha just paused and immediately jumped forward quickly.
Shiry Yang was startled.
Seeing that the headless female black demon was about to jump in front of her, she quickly rolled on the spot and avoided the arm that the female black demon hit in front of her.
The headless female Heisha hit the air with one blow, and then swung her right fist towards me.
Immediately, I felt a strong wind blowing towards my face.
I hurriedly raised the steel crossbow in my hand to block it, and there was a loud "dang" sound.
There was a loud noise, and there was a sharp pain in my hand.
The tiger's mouth must have been shattered.
My arm felt numb, and the steel crossbow fell to the ground without holding it.
The headless female black devil smashed her arm again, and it was about to hit me on the head.
I closed my eyes, and I was about to roll on the spot like Shirey Yang, when suddenly there was the sound of a submachine gun next to me, and the female black devil suddenly hit me with her arm.
He fell on his back with a plop.
When I opened my eyes, it turned out that the fat man had finished changing the magazine and saw that I was in danger.
A few shots had broken the legs of this female black villain.
I gave the fat man a thumbs up, quickly picked up the steel crossbow and loaded the steel arrows.
I saw Shiry Yang put on the magazine again, and quickly said to her: "It's useless to start.
The actions of these black evil spirits are not controlled by the brain nerves.
Their nerves have long been necrotic.
What controls their actions is the black hair on their bodies."
You have to break your legs to stop them."
Shirley Yang hid behind a sarcophagus for cover.
Hearing my words, he said coldly: "I already understood, just grab your crossbow."
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I was secretly amused, Shirley Yang's pride is terrible.
Not generally strong.
The remaining seven black demons also jumped towards us, all raising their arms and preparing to beat us to death.
The black hair on Heisha's body is a potential virus that exists in the corpse under extremely yin conditions.
If it encounters yang energy, it will breed rapidly.
The Heisha with this kind of black hair is extremely powerful and invulnerable.
Ordinary swords and hard objects cannot hurt it at all.
Only guns at close range can barely penetrate the protection of the black hair and break the bones inside.
Those black hairs probably have bioelectric induction and can sense living creatures within close range, thereby guiding the black evil to attack.
Humans have three kinds of consciousness, the heaven consciousness is the upper one, the earth consciousness is the middle one, and the human consciousness is the lower one.
These three consciousnesses coincide with the Taoist theory of human law and nature.
The black hair of this evil spirit is probably the human consciousness among the three consciousnesses, although it is the lowest. , but it is the most offensive sleep.
Seeing the remaining seven Black Demons rushing towards them, Fatty and Shiry Yang quickly changed their magazines and shot at the nearest Black Demons respectively.
The marksmanship skills of Fatty and Shiry Yang were both unparalleled.
One was from a military family and the other was from the U.S.
Navy.
With a few shots, the knees of the two Black Demons were shattered.
The two Black Demons immediately fell to the ground.
He kept twisting and turning, trying to move forward further.
The remaining five Black Fiends took advantage of this opportunity to rush towards me.
I raised the steel crossbow, aimed at the knee of one Black Fiend, and fired suddenly.
Because the distance was so close, the shooting power of this steel crossbow was not inferior to the one in the Fat Man's hand.
Chicago Typewriter instantly penetrated the knee of a black demon.
The black evil figure shook violently and fell to the ground on its back.
I was about to cheer when the black devil suddenly jumped up again and jumped quickly in front of me with its other good leg.
Unexpectedly, the black devil actually jumped up again, and jumped in front of me with its unbroken leg.
Suddenly, a wave of old and decaying corpse aura mixed with the strong wind from Heisha's arm rushed towards him.
Seeing that the arm covered with black hair was about to hit me, I learned the lesson from the last head-on confrontation and did not dare to use the crossbow to resist.
I quickly bent down and rolled to the right, avoiding the black evil's blow. hit.
Before I could stand up, another punch hit me.
I instinctively tilted my head to the right.
The punch missed the target and made a crater in the marble floor next to my face.
I quickly crawled and rolled to the side, and stood up like a carp before the black devil caught up with me.
I saw that the black devil had turned around to beat the fat man.
The fat man dragged his bulky body and dodged left and right, overwhelmed.
I quickly pulled out a steel arrow and loaded it on the crossbow, aiming at the other good leg of the missing leg.
Just as I was about to release the arrow, I suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in my leg.
I looked back and saw that it was a black devil.
Stepped on my calf.
I was shocked and quickly fired the arrow.
Fortunately, I missed the target and hit the knee of Heisha, who was missing a leg.
Now both legs were shattered by the steel arrows, and Heisha fell to the ground with a plop.
Seeing that I had succeeded, I turned around and stabbed Heisha's instep with a steel crossbow.
However, the black hair on Heisha's body was extremely hard.
This sudden thrust made my arm numb, and it did not penetrate even half of Heisha's instep.
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My calf was in heartbreaking pain as if it were being pressed down by a huge boulder.
Heisha stretched out his hand and hit me on the head.
I yelled, "Fat man!"
Just listen.
Two gunshots were heard.
Heisha's legs and knees were crushed.
Both were hit and immediately fell to the ground.
I looked back, but it turned out that Shiry Yang heard my cry, pulled away and fired two shots to save me.
But she was fighting a black evil spirit, and because she was distracted by trying to save me, she accidentally got punched in the chest by the evil evil spirit opposite her.
Shiry Yang screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his chest and retreating, trying to avoid further attacks from the black evil in front of him.
I saw Shiry Yang being attacked, and seeing the pain on her face, I suddenly became anxious.
Just as I was about to turn around to get the arrow, the pain in my affected calf made me gasp.
I didn't have time to check the injury on my leg, so I quickly endured the pain and took out a steel arrow, put it on the crossbow, pointed it at the knee of the Heisha who attacked Shirey Yang, and shot it out.
Unexpectedly, due to the distance, the power of the steel arrow was greatly reduced.
Although it shot into Heisha's leg, it did not shatter the kneecap.
Heisha did not fall down and continued to advance towards Shirey Yang's position.
This was beyond my expectation.
The Browning in Shirey Yang's hand was too late to change bullets.
The fat man was preoccupied with himself when he was wrapped up in the attack range by a black devil.
He dodged left and right in embarrassment.
He tried several times to change bullets.
Chance.
I gritted my teeth and stood up suddenly.
I felt the pain in my calf was as severe as if it was broken.
I couldn't care much about it at the moment.
When I saw Heisha's raised arm, it immediately hit Shirey Yang's body.
Shiry Yang's face was full of fear, and he desperately wanted to hide back, with big beads of sweat rolling down his face.
I jumped onto a coffin and pounced condescendingly in the direction of Heisha.
I felt like I had hit a stone wall, and my ribs and arms seemed to be broken, but I still knocked Heisha down.
On the ground.
The black hair on Heisha's body pierced into my body like steel needles.
I suddenly felt extremely cold, as if the heat in my body had been frozen.
A coldness rose from the Dantian and spread quickly throughout my body.
As soon as Heisha's attack speed was blocked by me, Shiry Yang had enough time to change the magazine and shoot twice, knocking off the legs of Heisha who I knocked down.
I fell to the ground and felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.
I was so cold that I could not help myself.
I began to shiver unconsciously, and my hands and feet were trembling and unable to control my movements.
Shiry Yang wanted to struggle over and help me up.
Just as he was about to stand up, he fell down and clutched his chest in pain, his face pale.
There are two black evil spirits left that are attacking the fat man.
The fat man is surrounding a coffin and fighting with the two black evil spirits.
The two black evil spirits gradually outflanked and narrowed the attack circle.
The fat man screamed: "Damn, this black evil has also learned the art of war, and he also pays attention to outflanking.
Fat man, I can't hold it anymore, Lao Hu, Yang Shen, Don’t wait until death without saving anything.”
I heard the fat man's cry, but I was really powerless.
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The cold and damp air was rushing around in my body, flowing through my limbs, and I felt as if my legs and hands were not my own.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't.
Can't lift a cent.
Shiry Yang finally struggled to sit up, picked up the Browning and tried to change the bullet, but his left hand seemed to have been seriously injured and was shaking and unable to exert any strength.
The fat man saw that we two hadn't moved for a long time, so he turned around and was startled: "Lao Hu, Yang Shen, are you two okay?"
In this moment of distraction, two black demons quickly jumped to the fat man.
In front of him, he raised his arms and threw them at the fat man.
I felt anxious and yelled with all my strength: "Don't touch that black hair."
But I heard that my voice was as small as a whisper, and it was hoarse and unpleasant
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