Chapter 209

On the other side of the high platform, there was a thin black man holding a loudspeaker and shouting something to the black people below.

The black people were maddeningly noisy, and amid the extremely loud clamor, the masked giant swung a big axe, and ignoring the repeated pleas of the man in the hood, cut off his head cleanly.

Bella and Natasha were too far away. The straight-line distance from the wooden house where they were hiding to the central square was more than 100 meters, and there was no time for rescue.

"What the hell is that? Isn't that the undead you made?" Natasha carefully stared at the masked giant man holding the giant axe. The first impression this thing gave her was terror, and she had to ask at this time. experts around you.

Bella gave her a thumbs up: "Dear Nata, you are half right! The basis of that thing should be the voodoo corpse, a huge corpse spliced ​​together with many corpses. It seems that they If you don't study well, you may only get a part of the inheritance. They can only add modern biochemical viruses on the basis of ancient secret techniques. I can't say what the specific form is now..."

Natasha sighed: "My life for the past sixteen years was quite normal. Since I met you, all kinds of strange things have popped up..."

Bella looked embarrassed, what could she say? Say 'Me too'?

Still insisting: "You have to look at these things objectively. Even if I don't appear, these agents and monsters will still exist, but they will not appear in your life."

The corners of Natasha's mouth twitched, looking at Bella with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes: "That's why I like this exciting life..."

Bella looked at her, and in Natasha's eyes, she seemed to see her own reflection.

The distance between the two is very close, and they feel that each other's breathing is a little heavy. Although Natasha has been exercising hard recently, Bella is still a few centimeters taller than her. This embarrassing atmosphere was resolved, but for some unknown reason, the fingers subconsciously supported Natasha's smooth chin and lifted it slightly.

The delicate lips were close at hand, and Natasha, who was so charming in her bones, raised her eyebrows gently at her, with encouragement, hesitation, and more complicated emotions in her eyes.

Bella felt that she was very nervous. She couldn't tell why she was nervous.

They looked at each other for five seconds.

A roar interrupted the strange atmosphere between them. Both of them turned their heads in annoyance, and found that the black man standing on the high platform with a horn in his hand pointed in their direction and seemed to say something.

Before, the villagers' attention was on the high platform, but now everyone turned their heads to look at the wooden house.

"I'm going to kill him." Bella pointed to the black man holding the trumpet, her tone very firm.

Natasha closed her eyes and stabilized her emotions. She soon recovered and scratched her head in distress.

"...the informant's head fell off, can you pull him up again?"

Bella rolled her eyes: "Are you embarrassing me? I've disappointed you, this is really impossible."

They complained in their mouths, but were dissatisfied with the movements of their hands. The villagers surrounded them in groups, and then ushered in a wave of baptism.

Natasha fired again and again, but as before, some villagers fell down with one shot, while others were able to get up and attack again.

"It's so troublesome. There are more infected people in the village than expected." She kicked the side of a villager's neck, and the other's head and shoulders were parallel, but lying on the ground for a while, she could straighten her head. Standing up again, this doesn't seem like a normal person can do.

Bella was also shooting, and she prioritized killing those villagers who were suspected of being infected.

These villagers had hideous faces and blood-red eyes. Those who didn't know it thought it was a vampire village.

"They're not human anymore," she said.

Natasha pouted, bounced quickly and efficiently, aimed, and fired: "I don't need you to tell me!"

Jason, who has been acting as the background of human flesh, raised his machete and entered the battlefield again.

When ordinary villagers were killed one by one, and the rest were all infected villagers, Jason's record was not as impressive as before. It often took two or three knives to kill an enemy, which made him a little uncomfortable.

These villagers are extremely defensive and can use weapons.

"Be careful!" Natasha shouted.

A villager holding a chainsaw and wearing a sackcloth on his head suddenly rushed out from the side. The chainsaw buzzed and slashed fiercely towards Bella's waist.

She was already prepared, grabbed a villager holding a pipe wrench, and pushed the villager with a chainsaw.

"Chi-chi-chi!--" The sharp chainsaw cut the pipe wrench villager in half diagonally from shoulder to rib.

Bella didn't wait for the other party's chainsaw to lift again, she jumped out quickly, the lightning stabbing sword in her hand flashed a white glow, and pierced straight into the head of the chainsaw villager. With an extremely dull explosion, the chainsaw villager's The head was blown into a piece of rotten meat, and the parasite and the brain were all reimbursed.

"Nice job." Natasha praised a little.

"Let you see a stronger one!" Someone was very proud. She looked around, picked a villager with a stronger body, grabbed the other's neck, raised her five fingers, and drew a more complicated figure on the villager's chest. .

A cloud of smoke suddenly rose from her arms and palms, with the faint sound of air-raid sirens.

In less than three seconds, Bella let go, and the unfortunate villager staggered forward two steps, and then changed dramatically.

The body was stretched and stretched, the muscles swelled, and a huge metal triangle helmet appeared out of thin air on the head!

Based on the villager's body and vitality, Bella briefly summoned the triangular head to help the material world!

This frees her from the psionic drain for the duration, at the cost of the black villager's life.

The triangle head is more useful in this melee than Jason.

The arm is rounded, and a cleave is cut out, and the villagers will be chopped three or four in the waist. The triangular head drags the big knife on the ground for a few steps, and then charges up and cleaves again!

His movements seem to be slow and fast, methodical, and full of a violent beauty.

Jason found the triangle head immediately, and then he looked at the machete in his hand, and then looked at the two-meter long knife in the hand of the triangle head.

He had to admit the fact that this was his eldest brother!

I didn't think it before, but now I realize that my knife is too small!

This time back to Crystal Lake, he will build a big knife! He can't dance when he is two meters tall, and he should be fine when he is five meters tall.

Natasha is immune to Bella's summoning ability, so she won't be surprised even if a robot is summoned now.