Global Famine: Starting From Inheriting a Thousand-Acre Farm

Chapter 316: New Royal Nightmare

Both groups of people marched in silence.

They kept taking notes from time to time.

They saw mummies.

Logically speaking, they should have turned into zombies after being dead for a long time.

But here, those dead people did not turn into zombies. Instead, they turned into mummies.

Their souls were taken away or destroyed.

This was their speculation.

Of course, they also recorded it.

As they went deeper and deeper.

They suddenly felt a hint of coldness.

"Captain, ahead!" A team member suddenly reminded in a low voice.

They stopped.

Then they saw a large mass of darkness in front of them.

It was not the darkness of the night, but an absolute darkness.

The team leader suddenly reacted and whispered: "That's a nightmare!"

Didn't they say they were all small nightmares?

Why are they all gathered together now?

Yes, it was a lot of small balls gathered together to form a small black hill-like thing.

It looked weird and dangerous.

"Captain, there are more coming!"

Turning around, you can see that some sporadic nightmares are flying from a distance.

They landed directly on the dark hill.

Then they melted into it.

The team members were sweating.

What were they doing?

The team leader also recorded this information.

"They are gathering."

He turned around and said to the other team members: "You leave first, I will stay and observe.

They all know that nightmares can gather into a big monster.

But they don't know what kind of monster so many nightmares can gather into?

So he wanted the team members to go back first.

"Captain..."

"I order you to go back quickly!"

The other team members nodded, and then they began to retreat.

After retreating for more than ten minutes, they suddenly saw a figure in front of them.

"Captain?"

The team members were surprised.

The captain was even more surprised.

"Why are you back again?"

No one could explain.

A team member suddenly sighed: "It seems that we can't leave. It won't let us leave. "

Everyone understood it now.

They looked up at the pile of black things, and they felt indescribably heavy in their hearts.

At this time, another group of people came over from afar.

It was the group led by the deputy captain.

They reunited.

But everyone's mood became even heavier.

"Disperse! See if you can escape!" The deputy captain said in a deep voice.

Five people stepped out.

They ran out in different directions.

But soon, they ran back again.

At this time, there was no surprise in their eyes.

Because they had foreseen this result before.

The five people also summarized:

"In my feeling, I have been running forward. But I ran back. Was it me who ran back, or were you transferred?"

No one could answer.

The captain said in a deep voice: "Then there is no need to do anything insignificant. Let's kill it! "

It has been several minutes since a new nightmare flew over.

Maybe it has reached its limit?

Looking at the group of nightmares that looked like a small hill, how easy is it to kill them?

"It's changing!"

When they were discussing how to kill the group of nightmares, a team member suddenly said in horror.

Everyone turned their heads to look over.

The small hill was slowly changing.

First, the top began to grow larger and flatten.

Then two holes slowly appeared in the upper part, and they were still slowly expanding.

"Do you think it looks like a skull now?" asked the deputy captain.

"Will of destruction! "The captain exclaimed in a low voice.

All the team members shuddered.

A skull, isn't that the will of destruction?

They were right.

The group of nightmares was changing into a skull.

The skull was taking shape.

It became empty inside, but the volume did not expand.

Inside the skull, a storm seemed to be brewing.

The wind blew!

It made the team members feel a little cold.

The inside of the skull also blew.

It was black wind.

It was a storm composed of countless resentful souls.

It was spinning wildly.

In the eye of the storm, something terrible seemed to be brewing.

"We can't wait any longer! We must fight!" The captain's face changed wildly.

They took out grenades, pulled the rings, and threw them into the skull.

Boom!

The grenade exploded.

But it only stirred the black storm inside faster and more urgently!

Whoosh!

The sound of the wind inside was also heard outside!

"Kill! "

The captain rushed out first.

Although his scalp was tingling.

But he had to do something.

He chopped the skull with a knife.

But it was like chopping into the water, no force at all, and the powerful force carried him directly into the skull.

Although it looked like the skull was real, it was actually just an illusion.

It was just like a projection in the air.

At this time, he couldn't stop at all.

"Captain!"

The captain rushed into the skull, fortunately the storm was still one foot away from him.

"I'm fine!" he turned around and said loudly.

A team member rushed over quickly and came to the outside of the skull, shouting: "Captain, come out quickly!"

"No, I have to see what's inside!"

The captain took a deep breath.

He saw that the storm was countless resentful souls!

All of them were twisted human faces!

No wonder none of the dead people turned into zombies.

I can't see what's inside clearly.

What should I do?

Explode?

Can it explode?

He gritted his teeth, took out a powerful grenade, pulled it open, and smashed it hard.

Boom!

The grenade exploded.

A burst of fire came out from it.

In the fire, he saw a person.

It was a guy who was taking shape as a human!

He flew out backwards.

The team members outside quickly caught him.

"Back off! Back off! There's a person taking shape inside!" the captain shouted.

The deputy captain also said in horror: "That's the Royal Nightmare!"

As a special operations team of the US Congress, they have certainly heard of the Royal Nightmare.

According to intelligence, the first Royal Nightmare that appeared was just two small black balls that absorbed the will of destruction.

And what about the one in front of us?

There are countless small black balls in front of us!

As for the will of destruction? Aren't those resentful souls?

How many resentful souls are there?

No one can count them.

It turns out that these nightmares gather together to give birth to the Royal Nightmare!

"Send the information out! It must be sent back!" The captain yelled.

However, they are not sure whether sending it here will work.

Because they can't contact the headquarters.

The deputy captain gritted his teeth and said: "We can't break through on the ground, why not go to the air? If we can really send the information back at high altitude, it will be fine."

The captain nodded, "Then fly!"

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