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　　 "Are there two more people?"

　　 Vernon heard the voice turning back, just as Genomey and Blade walked over from the back room.

　　 "They fell." Vernon pointed to a hole in front of him and said, "According to the growth of the grass, there should also be an overlapping space below."

　　 "Can't wait so much, let's go, let's go down together, I guess the goal of the mission is waiting for us below." Jenomi said and jumped in first.

The underground space was full of gunpowder smoke, and there were broken walls everywhere. The traces of shelling and bombs were clearly visible. Frank felt his body aroused all of a sudden when he came here. He was familiar with this kind of place. He had been there for a while before he was discharged Stay in a similar place.

　　 Boom boom boom, the bomb explosion sounded to Frank's ears and it gave him a cordial feeling. These things seemed to Frank to be much easier to deal with than those ghosts and the like.

　　 Not long after walking in the ruins of the war, Frank saw Fina's figure. After saying hello to his teammate, he lowered his body and quickly touched it.

　　 Fina squatted in a corner constructed by two walls, covering her ears with her hands, and supporting a light blue mana shield.

　　 "Fina, Fina." Frank exclaimed.

　　 Fina raised her head, Frank had a ghost in her eyes. She was already a little dizzy by the continuous explosion, "Are you all here?"

　　 "Yes, they are behind, where's Natasha?" Frank asked rhetorically.

"She said that I was not suitable for this kind of battlefield terrain. She told me to hide here. She went to solve the enemy, but it seemed that there was no progress. You just came here. I will support you with a shield. Hurry up and everyone will go over and help. "Fina shook her head and said.

　　 Frank stretched his head out of the bunker. The space was still relatively bright. At a glance, he saw two small dots in the distance. One was Natasha and the other should be the enemy.

　　 "No, I can't wait that long. You are here waiting for them to come over and give me a shield. I am professional in this respect." Frank said very seriously.

　　 Indeed, can the Marine Corps members be professional?

　　Fina didn't say much. After raising his hand and adding a shield, Frank rushed out like a cheetah. The ruins of the landform did not bring him any hindrance at all.

　　 After getting closer, Frank finally knew how the famous Black Widow hadn't taken down the enemy for so long.

The opposite side opened up, every drop of body fluid and every part of the other side could turn into a bomb, and the spit was the same as a bomber bombing. Under this attack frequency, Natasha could only dodge continuously, and there was no chance of attack. .

　　 Natasha saw Frank approaching quickly, raising her hands and making a gesture of prohibiting firearms.

　　 "Firearms are forbidden? Firearms are invalid?" Frank's mind flashed a few thoughts, but he didn't stop. Since the firearms were useless, he could assassinate cold weapons directly.

　　 So Frank gave Natasha a few tactical gestures during the move. He began to move to the left. Natasha also cooperated with the enemy and turned in another direction, allowing Frank to successfully sneak into the opponent's blind spot.

　　 With his feet on the ruins, Frank quickly approached the enemy. The enemy was covered in strange black clothes. There was only a gap between the neck and the body.

　　 Lowering his body a little bit, Frank slapped his right wrist and three switchblade knives were clamped by his fingers.

　　唰!

　　 The switchblade spanned a distance of more than 20 meters and hit the enemy’s neck accurately, and each knife hit the handle of the previous knife, directly causing the first knife to pierce the enemy’s neck.

　　 After shooting the switchblade, Frank turned over and hugged his head and rolled off the rubble. This is the best way to avoid a close-range explosion.

　　 After descending more than 30 meters quickly, Frank did not hear the explosion.

　　 After standing up through a bunker, Frank found that the enemy did not attack any more, but knelt on his knees and calmly accepted death.

　　 As soon as the screen turned, Frank saw a little boy who was about to reach adulthood before being adopted. A few days before the little boy was happy, a man in a priest’s robe was **** with bombs on his body, which became a consumable item.

　　At the moment of dying, the last wish of the little boy was that someone could kill himself before the bomb exploded.

　　 After the end of the screen, the surrounding environment also returned to the appearance of a haunted house.

　　 After the script walked here, Yang Qiu sighed for a long time. This time he didn't pay attention to every aspect of setting up the script. The scenes Frank and the others saw were added when the script evolved on its own and adapted from real examples.

　　 Every story is embarrassing, but the overall evolution result is not bad, reaching the result Yang Qiu wanted.

　　 Blade, Frank, and Natasha have all truly believed in the existence of the Dark World and the Ouroboros organization.

　　 Next is the final scene of the script—the self-destructive cultist.

　　 After three scenes, everyone in the team was angry.

　　 They accelerated their pace. UU read www.uukanshu.com soon, and everyone arrived at the last scene of the haunted house, simulating the prison scene.

　　 The room of the simulated prison was portrayed with weird lines and patterns. Under the candle light shaking on the ground, they saw two corpses lying symmetrically on the left and right sides.

　　 The corpse had a terrifying smile on its face, and its limbs were firmly nailed to the ground.

　　 Continue to observe. The two corpses are clearly the mother who forced her daughter to jump off the building and the man who forced her child into the hospital.

　　 "Anger... Revenge... The desire to kill will lead our Lord to come to this filthy world and bring baptism to all filthy humans..."

　　 A voice came from the back of the team, and the blade turned back and it was an arrow.

　　 The arrow feather stuck on the sounder but did not make him take a step back. He looked at the six people in front of him as if he had seen a rare treasure.

　　 "The Lord's coming requires the audience and more sacrifices. I declare that you are the audience! You are the sacrifices!"

　　 The cultist laughed and raised his hands, revealing scarred skin and a knife stuck in his chest.

　　 He swung down his right hand suddenly, holding a knife and tearing his body apart, blood splashed all over the floor, and he made a cry of wailing or something in his mouth.

　　 Xenomi clenched the round shield to prepare to meet the enemy, but until the cultist died, the guy he was about to descend did not appear. Instead, the Ouroboros mark lighted up, and the news that the newcomer's assessment was over came to their minds.

　　 "That's the end?" Frank couldn't believe it.

　　 "It should be, if there is any evil god, then the newcomer assessment is too superb." Vernon looked at Frank and said.

　　 The next moment, several people were sent back to their positions before taking the assessment.