Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 43 Warning

How will they react when the curtain of the stage slowly pulls up and presents the cruelest and evil side to the audience?

At least now, Shrek was the one who reacted the most intensely. He opened his eyes wide, and almost broke out his eyes and jumped out, while his body was trembling rapidly. His breathing began to become rapid, his blood surging, and even the scene in front of him began to gradually become blurry, as if he was dreaming.

Or, Shrek at least wished he was dreaming.

Because before him, what is presented is an unmistakable hell.

Countless corpses were scattered on the ground, and the soldiers who were still alive just now have turned into minced meat. They were lying there quietly—no, this adjective is very wrong. It should be said that they were scattered all over the ground like a pile of building blocks thrown by children. What was there was no longer any life, and it could not even be called creatures, but just meat pieces.

It's like beef, pork chop and other things.

“Hmm———!!”

When he realized this, Shrek felt as if his stomach was hit hard by someone, and his whole body was arched like shrimps. He breathed in big mouthfuls, but the feeling of vomiting still showed an overwhelming sense of existence. What made him even more terrifying was that he was afraid of the current situation, but he could not control himself from the minced meat.

To be honest, Shrek had no idea that he would show such a fragile side. They were the soldiers of the Federation. They fought for the Federation. They survived tenaciously after the catastrophe and united under this banner. They firmly believed that everything they did was right. For this great goal, they had fought countless battles and countless massacres. In the process of expansion, the Federation was not without meeting places of stubborn resistance like the Ninth District, but most of them were defeated. The reason is simple, the Federation is stronger than them.

In this process, massacre and demonstrations are indispensable. Shrek himself has seen the scene of people in the entire gathering place being burned to death, or his mother who was crying with her children and was chopped into meat sauce. He has even done it many times. Until now, Shrek even believes that nothing in this world is scared of him. He has fallen into a devil, and he can do the bloodiest work in the world without any thoughts.

But now, he realized that he was like a naive naughty boy, who thought he could come out by dyeing his hair and having a punk look. Then, when he thought he was acting cool, he was slapped on the ground by the oncoming gangster. It was not until this time that he realized what he was stupidly pursuing.

Simply killing will not cause disgust, but the problem is that it is not just killing. Shrek finally understood why he could not take his eyes off those damn pieces.

Because they are beautiful.

If a person is killed by a knife, then the person's body will not have any beauty. Perhaps perverts will like it, but normal people will definitely not like it. However, the fragments of these corpses are different. They are not fuzzy, but are well organized - just like the meat chops sold on shelves in supermarkets. The textured and neat and clean gap brings a regular beauty, just like seeing a puzzle...

Yes, this is a kind of beauty, just like the beauty produced by a fly under a microscope, or a cockroach reveals its internal organs after dissection. Human reason can be understood, but instinct cannot accept it. Shrek even had an illusion that this should not even belong to humans, but to some kind of existence outside of humans…………

This feeling was not relieved slightly until Shrek saw something else, but his mood did not improve because of this, but instead became heavier.

The tank that had been tying Wu Yangwei now also became a pile of scrap iron. It was also cut and scattered on the ground. However, because the tank was too large, it was not completely damaged. But looking at the dark scene, as if it was cut into pieces of cake, Shrek was still chilling all over. This is the M1A1 main battle tank, and it is also the main force and ace of their federation. But now, it has quietly become a pile of scrap iron?

It's a doctor.

Although the body was still instinctively resentful and resisting, a conclusion came to Shrek's mind at this moment. Of course, the actions of the Federation would not be as good as they wanted. The Ninth District was the most powerful gathering place they had attacked and the first gathering place with level five authority. Of course, they made sufficient preparations for this, and bribing Fernando was the key. Through his introduction, the Federation naturally had a very deep understanding of the Ninth District.

To be honest, after learning about the situation in the Ninth District, the Federation almost completely could not understand this strange model. The Blackstone Group, which ruled the Ninth District, had no absolute force or deterrence. They looked more like an alliance, but the seven giants did not interfere with each other, and if they had something to go out to resolve the rules themselves made this alliance look quite funny, because it was not in line with the practice of interweaving interests in the general alliance parliamentary system to consolidate relations.

Neither dictatorship nor democracy, the deformed system of the Ninth District made the Federation completely incomprehensible. After their discussion, the only conclusion they could draw was that the emergence of this deformed system was likely to originate from a tacit understanding between the substantial rulers of the Ninth District. This tacit understanding is obviously unreliable. In the view of the Federation, under this loose system, the Ninth District could not have any combat power. They may even face great difficulties when they realize they are facing a huge threat.

This time, the Blackstone Group carried out urban development in ruins and summoned all the seven giants together to dispatch them, which further verified the Federal speculation. In their opinion, it was obvious that the rulers in the Ninth District were mutually reserved. The Blackstone Group seemed to have no confidence in his "allies". Otherwise, even for safety reasons, one would have to stay in the Ninth District. After all, the wilderness is very dangerous. Even if there is no Federation, there are other bandits. The Federation also learned from Fernando that in order to avoid the "storm", many outsiders came to the Ninth District during this period. Logically speaking, the Blackstone Group that controlled the Ninth District at this time had to stay, but they all left...

"This shows that the 'Emperor' of the Blackstone Group was not sure to control the other seven giants. The relationship between them must be very bad. As long as we seize the opportunity, we will definitely win!"

Shrek still remembers the general's complacent look at the time, but now he is not so sure.

"Escape immediately!!"

He trembled and forced himself to move his eyes away from the wreckage of the tank. Shrek finally recovered his ability to move. He almost trembled and gave orders, then turned around and wanted to open the car door and leave, but then Shrek's movement stopped.

Behind them, thick fog was quietly standing in front of them like a wall.

What the hell is this?

If Shrek had thought that these fogs were just a natural phenomenon before, then he would not think so now. There is no fog that can chop people and tanks together, then it is obvious that this is not fog... If so, will they be cut into pieces of meat like others?

"Sir Shrek..."

At this moment, Shrek's men seemed to have thought of this problem. They stared at the commander in front of them with fear, not knowing what to say. Shrek's face was also pale. He hesitated for a moment and finally made a decision.

"Change, let's get in the car and return as fast as possible!"

Losing the M1A1 main battle tank, Shrek did not dare to move forward any more. He could only make such a risky decision. Of course, Shrek also guessed that the other party was probably deliberately teasing him, but now, he had no choice at all.

No one raised any objections, and the soldiers who reacted immediately made a decision. The armored vehicles quickly turned around and knocked away the obstacles on the road without any concern. Then they roared and accelerated and rushed towards the thick fog.

"Report to the Command!!Report to the Command!!"

Shrek was also sweating profusely at this moment. While watching the thick fog in front of him, he loudly contacted the command center. Fortunately, the fog seemed to have not isolate the communication between him and the command center.

"We were attacked! We were attacked! Iron bull was destroyed! Iron bull team was completely destroyed!!"

"………What's the situation? Please report? Who destroyed the Iron Bull? How many enemies are there on the other side, and what did they use?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!!"

Listening to the calm and dying voice coming from his ears, Shrek felt more and more anxious.

"Damn, I don't know anything. It's the 'doctor', it must be the 'doctor'!! I asked for reinforcements, no, I asked for more increase————”

Shrek didn't finish his words.

A faint and cold wind blew towards him quietly, then passed by. Immediately the next moment, the armored vehicle that was originally moving at a speed suddenly split into two, and the people riding inside were also cut off their heads in a neat manner, just like what was done on the assembly line of the factory.

The armored vehicle staggered for a few seconds, then a "boom" broke out and exploded.

After the burning flames, Feiren's figure slowly emerged. He looked at the scalpel stained with blood in his hand and showed a smug smile. Then he turned his head and looked at the car shadow who disappeared in the fog, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next