Chapter 179

In the jungle, an excellent hunter can integrate himself with the environment. The greenery and shrubs are his camouflage colors. The prey flees in the dark jungle and bleeds amidst the wails and screams.

Now Kaguya's computer room is like a dark and gloomy forest. Lin Nian squatted on the central cabinet and his heart rate dropped to an extremely low state. This was a trick taught by the instructor in the college's field survival class, using the frequency of breathing to Your whole body relaxes into an incredible state, imagining that your muscles and bones melt into the ground like water and become one with the surrounding environment.

The tiny and messy footsteps in the computer room, the whirring whine of the fan, and the ticking sound of blood dripping into a pool of blood. Every sound is scratching in the ears, forming a bright colorful painting on a black curtain.

Finally, Lin Nian opened his eyes. The next moment, his heart beat loudly like the roar of war drums. His presence was as hot and dazzling in the darkness as the sunrise in the east! Countless pairs of brown-gold golden eyes stared at his position, and saw the boy slowly standing up on the cabinet. He no longer hid, he announced his existence in a high-profile manner, and the dazzling golden eyes swept past, like The rising sun crushes the bright stars, just like an emperor sitting on a high platform.

Hunter, take a good look at what kind of beast you are hunting.

It only takes a moment of youth to change from extreme stillness to extreme movement. When the person hidden in the darkness is exposed to the light, the first thing that catches the eye is not his face, but the blade that shines with cold light.

Lin Nian disappeared on the central cabinet without any warning. At the same time, fifty meters away from the central cabinet, the head of a woman with a split scar on her chest rose into the sky!

All the 'living dead' began to commotion. They noticed that the golden light in the target's eyes was rising, and it was obvious that the word spirit controlling them began to strengthen.

At the same time, this also made Lin Nian sure of one thing. The releaser of the word spirit must be in Kaguya's computer room.

If this is the case, then things will be much easier to handle.

"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving." The boy's voice sounded faintly in the huge and empty computer room.

All the 'living dead' turned to stare at the door of the computer room at the same time. In front of the alloy door, Lin Nian held a knife in his backhand and trimmed his cuffs, watching them indifferently. He gently pushed the computer room door closed with his right foot, and finally clicked With a scraping sound, the only way to the outside world was closed.

Lin Nian tilted his head and the meaning was self-evident.

come.

The 'living dead' began to roar, and the entire computer room reverberated with the roar and the suppressed and joyful high-pitched dragon text underneath. The power of Yan Ling was instantly activated to the extreme, forcing them to rush towards Lin Lin in front of the alloy door. Year!

The narrow passages extending in all directions in the computer room are formed by the distance between the cabinets, which also means that all roads are straight, which leads to a scene that is difficult to see in the nightmare.

A whole row of 'living dead' on the narrow path were running and sprinting one second, and the next second everyone fell to the ground without warning, and the dense cluster of heads fell to the ground like bowling balls. There was a crisp sound like a watermelon falling to the ground, and it rolled along the trail of blood and hit the cabinet with a muffled sound.

A large amount of blood flowed out like a fountain from the necks of dozens of headless corpses piled up in the narrow passage. At the end of the narrow passage, Lin Nian leaned against the cabinet with an expressionless face. The spotless fruit knife in his right hand quickly turned into a misty mess. In a flash of brilliance, round after round of blood beads like the waning moon splattered on the cabinet on the side.

All the 'living dead' froze for a few seconds as if the server was down. Probably the users of Yanling were shocked at how Lin Nian managed to take away the lives of dozens of his dolls in an instant. Most of the dolls are of mixed race, and are physically stronger than ordinary people. But in an instant, he lost contact with more than a dozen dolls, and these dolls were unable to even fight back effectively before they died. .

He realized something was wrong.

In the darkness behind Lin Nian, a 'living dead' suddenly jumped out and bit his neck. In the darkness, Lin Nian didn't even look back. He turned the knife in his hand calmly, and the person who rushed towards him from behind was strangely penetrated. He stumbled forward a few steps and fell to the ground. After the failed sneak attack, the head on his neck fell apart like a toy and rolled into deeper darkness.

There was another red waning moon on the cabinet. The knife in Lin Nian's hand rotated faster, and the hissing sound of wind could be heard in the air.

"One hundred and eight." Lin Nian said a number.

The 'living dead' controlled by the spirit spirit in the entire computer room immediately rushed in from all directions and all the narrow passages. The few people at the front kicked hard and pounced on Lin Nian in the middle of the narrow passage. Lin Nian disappeared in an instant, and their faces collided in the air. The crowds of people rushing in from all the narrow passages hit Lin Nian's original position, knocking over several rows of cabinets and making a loud noise.

"ninety three."

Another number was read out, and the voices came from all corners of the darkness and converged together.

The next moment, another row of seven 'living dead' fell to the ground without warning in a row of narrow passages. The cause of death was naturally that their heads were separated. In the darkness, it was like an invisible sickle was harvesting. Just wave it gently. Shaving off a row of heads, this method of death probably completely shocked the user of the Unknown Word Spirit. For a few seconds, the 'living dead' he controlled could not even walk smoothly.

"eighty two."

At the same time as the sound rang out, the heads of a group of 'living dead' who gathered back to back and tried to find the opportunity for Lin Nian to strike rose into the sky. The corpses fell down and supported each other to form a circle, strangely like some kind of evil altar.

"Oh, no, I counted wrong. It's eighty-one." Lin Nian appeared on a cabinet, and blue-green lights illuminated his expressionless face.

He looked down at the 'living dead' who were running around helplessly below. After discovering him, the nearest people immediately rushed over and swooped up, but before they could reach him, they seemed to be bumped into him in the air. Invisible sharp barbed wire, limbs were smoothly broken and smashed on the cabinet, splattered with blood, and his head fell to the ground and rolled into the shadows.

If you want to hide it, keep hiding it. Standing on the cabinet, Lin Nian tossed a knife and waited for the living dead to attack.

He wanted to see how many people had to die before the users of the Word Spirit would start to tremble in fear.

A whole row of 'living dead' in the narrow passage rushed towards where he was standing. A few of them even took out pistols and shot at him. The bullets in the gunfire split into two parts between sparks and shot into the deeper darkness. He jumped off the cabinet with a nod and walked slowly through the narrow passage.

Heads fell to the ground one by one, and corpses fell to the ground one by one.

"Seventy," he said coldly.

Human wave tactics?

Lin Nian told the other party that this tactic might be effective for other people, but for him it was a clumsy acrobatics. He ran around in the huge computer room, and no one could catch him by the hem of his clothes, but every time he Every time he appeared, corpses would inevitably fall into pieces behind him, and the sound of heads falling to the ground was as heavy as a hammer, making people feel panicked.

Lin Nian once again appeared next to a woman who had lost a large piece of flesh and blood from her waist. At this time, the situation changed.

"It hurts so much, please help me, please help me."

Something incredible happened.

The woman next to Lin Nian suddenly screamed with tears streaming down her face. At the same time, she caught the other person's dazed moment, waved her hand and tore Lin Nian's neck with her nails.

Lin Nian raised his head to avoid the blow. The woman continued to cry and rushed over: "Why doesn't my body obey your orders? Who are you? Help me, help me."

Looking at the woman's distorted face, Lin Nian calmly walked past her, and gently put his right hand on the shoulder of the woman who was about to die. The sword flashed across her head, like an untouched building block. He fell to the ground and lost his voice.

"Sixty-nine." Lin Nian's eyes became more sinister in the darkness.

Wails and screams suddenly resounded in the narrow passage near him. Most of the 'living dead' regained their self-awareness and rushed toward him with their teeth and claws bared, gibbering and crying like crazy.

Lin Nian turned his head and glanced at the row of people with tears and runny noses. The perfect appearance of all living beings made people's souls tremble. He lowered his eyes and disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already standing at the end of the narrow passage, with chaos behind him. The sound disappeared, leaving only the dull thud of the head falling to the ground.

He slowly turned his head and looked to his side. Ten meters away, there was another woman standing there blankly looking at him: "You are fifty-two."

The woman was controlled and turned around to run away, but when she turned around, only her body successfully turned around, but her head remained where it was and was picked up by the knife.

Lin Nian turned his head and looked at the 'living dead' who were still moving around him and took back the knife: "It seems that my luck is not very good, but it doesn't matter."

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Holy shit.

The user of the Word Spirit, the assassin who hunted Lin Nian, cursed secretly with his scalp numb, and his whole body became horrified. Hiding among the 'living dead', he accidentally caught a glimpse of Lin Nian's sight for a moment. The killing intent that was so strong that it was almost breathless, accompanied by the majestic golden eyes, completely overwhelmed him, the user of the Word Spirit. The death-like suffocation almost completely grabbed his throat and made him unable to resist.

At the same time, all the 'living dead' began to turn around and run away neatly at the same time. The user of the word spirit finally realized that the target he was looking for this time was not a real person, but a real person. A monster, a murderer who regards human life as grass seeds!

human nature? Morality? In a life and death fight, you can give up on the other party.

A mission is a mission. Lin Nian's mission is to kill everyone who hinders him from completing the mission. Unfortunately, he appears in front of Lin Nian.

In the realm of his speech and spirit, he could clearly feel that the puppets under him were like wheat harvested in autumn, falling in large pieces in one breath, and disconnected in another in the blink of an eye. This kind of fear was completely beyond words. describe.

——Because Lin Nian’s guess was right at the beginning, he himself was hiding in this wheat field!

Every time he used his spirit to sense the puppets he controlled, he would notice a piece of disconnection. His neck felt cold and he was afraid that the invisible sickle would fall on his neck in the crowd. He guessed that Lin Nian had chopped off a row of His head happens to be inside the skull.

This was completely playing Russian roulette. Lin Nian, holding a revolver, fired at the crowd wantonly. The next shot might break his skull!

As for the method of pretending to be dead and hiding.

In the darkness, he looked at the headless corpse on the ground, his claws numb.

It's easy to pretend to be dead, but it seems that he can't pretend to be dead without a head.

He had to escape, and he realized the seriousness of the problem. This mission goal was definitely not something he could accomplish on his own - at least not in this frontal attack. Now he was no different from the cannon fodder downstairs who didn't know the heights of the sky!

The puppet-like 'living dead' began to scatter and flee in all directions of the computer room. There was more than one door to the computer room. As long as he escaped among the puppets, he was not attacking in a group. He was simply a hunter. Chase and hunt the deer!

Lin Nian looked at the scene of the 'living dead' running away and ordered indifferently, "Norma, seal the computer room for me."

"Your order is my wish." A gentle woman's voice slowly sounded in the computer room.

In Kaguya's computer room, in the central cabinet, the black USB flash drive had been deeply inserted into the port at some point, and a torrent of data poured into Kaguya's core.

In the central control room of Kassel College, a silver half-dead World Tree has been loaded in the black interface on the big screen. The supercomputer at the headquarters across the ocean completely controls every place where Genji Heavy Industries is connected to the Internet.

At the same time, in the central control room, the moment Norma successfully connected to Kaguya's host, the big screen in the control room lit up. All the commissioners, including the head of the execution department, von Schneider, stopped what they were doing and were stunned. He looked at the live video broadcast through Norma on the big screen.

In the distant Genji Heavy Industry, in Kaguya's computer room, the code locks on all the doors flashed red, the alloy doors were sealed, and the iron gates were tightly locked, becoming a place of death. Everyone in the headquarters control had a glimpse of the cold face of the boy. .

"Let's continue." Lin Nian jumped off the cabinet and disappeared into the darkness again, "Fifty-one."