Consciousness seems to be a night without moonlight.

It's pitch black and can't find the direction you should go.

Dragging his tired body, 11 walked in a daze while taking advantage of the darkness.

No one to accompany him, no light to accompany him, he belongs to the darkness, he can only walk alone.

"Diet? So hell is like this." 11 has fantasized about his own death countless times, but never once was as real as this time.

Is he dead?...

Suddenly, the silent space suddenly became noisy, just like in a vegetable market, as if you heard countless people talking, and the sounds buzzing in your ears. It was ironic, like countless people walking around and talking in your ears, but they didn't see anyone or touch anything.

11 ignored these sounds and continued to drag his scarred body forward step by step.

"11." A hurried voice came.

11 was stunned and subconsciously said: "Divine Sword?"

That's right, this is Lu Yang's voice, but isn't Lu Yang not dead yet? Could it be that he is dead too? He has also come to hell?

Lu Yang asked in a low voice: "Why do people live?"

Lu Yang once asked him this sentence, but 11 did not find a goal of survival at that time, but what about now?

11 A little confused. What can a person get from birth to growth to leaving? What will he lose? Why does a person exist in this world? Why does a person live?

Lu Yang's voice did not continue, and another voice sounded at this time.

“11.”

11 said in a daze: "Sister Lan?"

This is Chu Hailan's voice, is she here too?

"11, promise me that you want to survive. Prove to me that you are the most perfect transforming warrior and the strongest person.11... Live..."

11's heart was slightly touched. Chu Hailan still remembered that he wanted to become stronger and live. She was the only person in the world who had truly cared about him.

11 took a deep breath, a illusion.

Yes. It must have appeared in the illusion many times, but this spiral does not alternate between cold and heat, and there is only endless darkness.

Yes, it must be that illusion again, otherwise Lu Yang and Chu Hailan would not continue to talk to him, rather than just these two words they had said.

At this moment, another low and hoarse voice sounded: "Why do you have to struggle?"

11 was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is it?"

The voice did not answer. Instead, he continued, "Why struggle? Why should we resist? Why should we continue to fight?... This burden that should not belong to you, why not abandon it..."

11 raised his voice and asked, "Who are you!?"

"Why do you have to struggle? Why do you have to resist? Why do you have to keep fighting?... This burden that should not belong to you, why not abandon it..."

who is he?

No matter who he is, 11 doesn't like this feeling very much.

At this moment, he both believed that he was not in the illusion mirror, because all this was so real.

Struggle? Resist? What is he saying? What is the burden? Who is saying this?

11 Didn't speak, just looked at the darkness around him quietly.

The low and hoarse voice sounded again: "Why do you have to struggle? Why do you have to resist? Why do you have to keep fighting?... This burden that should not belong to you, why not abandon it..."

As soon as the sentence ended, a light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. 11 subconsciously wanted to raise my left hand to block my eyes, but the left hand that had been numb and unconscious just now suddenly felt a severe pain.

11 Gripped his teeth and endured the pain, so as not to let himself make a sound.

A burst of gunfire suddenly came from my ears.

Yes, it was the sound of gunfire, the sound he was familiar with, and it was mixed with the familiar roaring sound of a monkey.

Are you back?

11 Feeling soft and severe pain from the left arm from time to time.

He slowly opened his eyes, and first saw Chu Fan, Ling Yun and Zhang Tao standing at his feet, their expressions were extremely nervous and staring in a direction with panic.

11 turned his head slightly and followed their eyes.

Leng Ye was squatting near him, and the sniper rifle in his hand shot from time to time.

The monkey stood a little further away, holding a gun and shouting. The submachine gun in his hand kept getting angry, and his arms were shaking with the recoil of the gun.

The corner of his eyes moved the corner of his mouth and saw that the tempered glass in the control room had broken into glass foam on the ground at some point. At this time, dozens of giant spiders were crawling in from the outside ceiling, walls, and ground through the broken window.

Fortunately, under the suppression of the monkey's crazy firepower and Leng Ye's super high accuracy, no spiders have crawled in yet.

Leng Ye seemed to find that the sniper rifle did not work for these mutant creatures, so he suddenly threw away the sniper rifle, quickly removed the semi-automatic rifle from his back, and began to shoot.

Seeing Leng Ye's action, 11 knew that the inland people had just started fighting, otherwise Leng Ye would have discovered the shortcomings of the sniper rifle and replaced it, and would not have waited until now.

There are too many spiders, so many that it makes the scalp numb. Bullets hit them like raindrops, splashing out something as white as human brains. The monkey's shooting speed is too fast, so fast that even 11 is inferior to 11. It is because of the existence of monkeys that no spider has crawled in for the time being. If the monkey is unconscious, if 11 and Leng Ye are resisting, he believes that he and he will definitely not be able to stop these monsters with numerous and extremely strong vitality.

Monkeys are also indispensable combat power in this team.

11 touched his waist with his moving right hand and touched two grenades. These were the grenades he got from Dr. Madman, and he had never used them yet. 11 took off one grenade and held his fingers hard, so the verification card suddenly bounced away. Amid the dense gunshot, a light "ding" sound was not enough to attract the attention of everyone in the room. So no one has noticed that he has woken up until now.

11 He threw the grenade out with all his strength.

The moment the grenade was thrown out the window, Leng Ye and the monkey turned their heads and looked at 11 at the same time.

"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded. Everyone's ears were buzzing. A large piece of spiders that were originally crawling on the walls and ceiling fell down one after another. Several spiders near the window were even blown in by the impact of the explosion. Fortunately, the monkey and Leng Yedi reacted quickly enough and they had to make up a few shots before the spiders got up.

"Bah!" The monkey slapped his face with one hand, driving away the stench that floated in with the explosion's impact, and said, "What kind of bird grenade is this? Why is the explosion so powerful?" The nomadic god hit the hand.

Leng Ye also looked at 11 with inquiring eyes. Obviously, the power of the grenade exploded just now surprised him.

At this time, the monkey's gunshots rang again. Leng Ye hurriedly turned back and continued to shoot. There were about twenty giant spiders left to struggle to get up and continue to crawl here. However, most of them were injured, obviously because they were injured by the grenade just now.

The monkey ran out another magazine. He turned around in place and quickly changed the magazine while turning around. After the round, he continued to shoot. The monkey shouted, "I don't have any bullets!"

When he was chased and fled by these monsters for the first time, the travel bag that was originally captured in Leng Ye's hand was lost. He wanted to carry Zhang Tao and Ling Yun at the same time, so the gun brought by the bag could only be discarded. Now, except for the gun on the monkey and Leng Ye's body, the last submachine gun was 11. He was lying at 11's feet at the moment.

Leng Ye moved to 11 while firing the gun, hooked his right foot and kicked the submachine gun to the monkey's feet.

The monkey finished shooting a magazine quickly, and immediately bent over to pick up the gun and continued to shoot. But just after two shots were fired, the monkey leaned back slightly, and then looked at the gun in his hand in a daze.

This submachine gun has much stronger recoil than the one that Monkey just now, and the monkey was not aware of it for a while. It was almost shocked by the recoil.

Suddenly, an extremely frenzied light appeared in his eyes. He shouted and moved forward with a gun.

"Monkey..." Leng Ye originally wanted to make a sound to stop the monkey from approaching the monsters, but he was immediately stunned before he could speak.

The bullets fired by the monkey actually shot through the spiders, and the spider's internal organs and white liquid kept bursting out of the wound. The giant spider that had to be killed just now had to use half a magazine to shoot the entire spider's head rotted without ten bullets. You know, the monkey's hand is just a b65 submachine gun, which is not as powerful as his previous 454-98 submachine gun.

After the monkey killed three giant spiders in a row, the magazine was empty. He habitually turned around in place, but when he turned around for a while, he stopped because he forgot that there was no magazine on his body.

11 Take out two magazines, drag the ground to slide towards the monkey, and Leng Ye makes up for this free time, trying not to let the spiders crawl in. The monkey quickly bent over and took out the two magazines, filled one, and then shot it again.

When the monkey's two magazines were used up again, the giant spiders were killed.

Leng Ye was careful to keep out the outside in case there were creatures coming, and wiped his forehead and said, "Oh my god, these things are really scary."

11 asked: "How could the glass break?"

Leng Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Just just now, a little insect soldier was chased by those monsters and ran outside to knock on the door. Of course we wouldn't open it for him. He ran to the window and continued to knock on the glass. The things outside were also attracted by him. Later, he saw that he couldn't escape and might not want to be bitten to death by these monsters, so he stood outside the window and detonated his grenade."

11 nodded. A grenade of this tempered glass would definitely not be broken. The only possibility is that the soldier had many grenades on his body at that time. While the grenade exploded, it also detonated the grenade there. The power of a large bundle of grenades exploded at the same time was that it could definitely break up such a piece of tempered glass.

The monkey had recovered from his excitement at this time and asked with a gun, "Boss, what kind of gun are you?"

11 Before he could speak, Leng Ye replied first: "b65, thirty rounds of magazines, range..."

The monkey shouted, "I know it's b65, but b65 is not so perverted."

"Yes." Leng Ye said: "Chu Yuan, have you modified this b65?"

11 A faint "yes".

"You have modified the grenades just now?"

"Um."

The monkey blinked and asked, "Boss, will you modify these things?"

"It's not me, I got it from someone else."

Leng Ye and the monkey asked at the same time: "Who is it?"

11 Without answering them, Po Kai asked on the question: "How is it outside?"

Leng Ye and Monkey knew that 11 didn't want to tell them, and they stopped asking questions. Leng Ye said, "I don't know, we have been hiding here."

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's about half an hour."

11 frowned and asked, "You guys haven't found a way to go out and have a look?"

Leng Ye smiled bitterly and said, "At the beginning, those things were crawling around outside, who dared to go out? But now there are a lot less."
To be continued...