Chapter 291: 289: We are the Master's Scythe: Grave Shepherd
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun pointed at his head,
Jie Zhen felt his mind go blank.
He and Maguire have known each other for almost a year.
During this year, the two people got along very well, had similar working methods and the same interests.
More importantly, Maguire's background is quite clean and there is nothing suspicious about it.
The two of them had done a lot of work together, and it could be said that most of it was life-threatening work.
This guy even saved his own life twice in critical moments.
Although this guy spends a lot every day and always competes with the Moon Drinking Wolf,
But overall, this is indeed a partner worthy of trust and worthy of planning big things with.
It took him nearly a year to make sure Maguire could be trusted.
At least when it comes to Drinking Moon Wolf, his position is impeccable.
Jie Zhen thought he was cautious, patient, and smart enough.
I never dreamed that Maguire would betray me at the critical moment.
What was unexpected was that this guy, not only had his brother killed by Yinyue Canglang during the background check, but also had his business taken away.
He actually became an undercover agent of the Moon-Drinking Wolf! ?
After a brief moment of paleness, Jie Zhen's face turned unusually red.
Veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened.
"Maguire! You damn traitor! You betrayed my trust in you!"
"Damn you bastard! I helped you so much! And this is how you repay me?"
"Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go!"
"If you offend us, not even the Moon-Drinking Wolf can protect you!"
"One day the hounds of evil will find you and break your neck!"
"Chew up your soul!"
Hearing this, he cursed and threatened with anger and viciousness.
Maguire didn't care at all and said jokingly.
"Brother, there is one thing you may not know."
"My soul has long belonged to my master."
"You evil hound of a ghost, you need to move back a little!"
As I was speaking...
Snapped!
A solid, light but powerful slap was heard.
The intense hot feeling burned Jie Zhen's nerves.
The huge force knocked him dizzy.
"Who... hit me for what?"
Then he saw Oresia with a cold face.
"You bastard! How dare a piece of trash like you covet me?"
"How dare you lay a hand on me!?"
"Everything I have belongs to the master! You filthy wild dog don't even deserve to think about it!"
At this time, Oresia no longer had the dignity and elegance she showed in front of others.
He regained his previous arrogance and viciousness.
Then, I saw her left leg turned into steel and she suddenly kicked me in the crotch.
"Ah!"
A scream.
Jie Zhen felt an indescribable pain spreading from his lower body throughout his entire body.
The indescribable pain flowed through his nerves and caused violent spasms in the muscles of both his legs.
The pain was so intense that he even felt suffocated.
When the other brothers around saw this scene, their faces turned pale and they involuntarily clamped their legs together.
Players such as Beggar Youzhu who were standing by had already solved the soul-breaking structure on the two men.
Seeing Jie Zhen twitching on the ground, he was secretly shocked.
"Good girl, she is worthy of being my adoptive father's woman. Even star slaves are so domineering and overbearing."
Even as they were speaking, a large number of gift-givers who were chasing the crowd from behind also gathered together.
At this time, they had not yet discovered the situation here.
The three leaders came over and asked, "Captain, what's next..."
Before they could finish, they saw Jie Zhen lying on the ground and the muzzle of a gun behind them.
"not good……"
Bang bang bang!
As Maguire and Iron Beetle opened fire first, the 20 players on the side immediately began a crazy attack.
Although those who are chasing are all gift recipients,
But these people are generally still around level 12,
There are no special skills.
He was stunned when his comrade, with whom he had fought side by side many times, suddenly opened fire.
The beggar Youzhu took a dagger and slashed the necks of several gangsters.
"Why..." Several gangsters looked confused.
Last night, everyone drank together.
The beggar said fiercely: "These few blows are for the women you kidnapped!"
On the other side, the "famous V" directly knocked down several other gangsters.
He smashed their heads one by one with a punch.
"Remember the pregnant woman you beat to death?"
"The famous A" was also filled with anger. He used the dagger strengthened by the Crushing Rune to cut a one-meter-long gash with one slash.
"I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
All the players here want to experience gang life.
But this does not mean that they have lost normal human values.
When they were on missions with these people, they encountered all kinds of things that went against their conscience and bottom line.
In order to complete the task, you can only selectively ignore it and express approval with a smile on your face.
And all the anger of the past erupted today!
The large force chasing from behind saw the people in front being attacked.
The next second they did not launch any attacks, but turned around and ran away!
Iron Beetle rushed out with one quick step: "Third Master! They're trying to escape!"
Motta looked at the fleeing figures in the distance and said coldly, "Don't worry."
"My sickle will not let go of any life."
The messy and abandoned old factory area,
A large number of escaped Gifted Ones quickly dispersed and fled back to Area 64 through here to hide.
These people are not core members of the organization, but reserve members who have recently joined.
If you want to become a formal employee, you naturally have to be recognized.
The recognized way is to complete this mission at the risk of one's life. At first, everything went smoothly and everything was carried out according to the normal plan.
But when they ran to the designated target breathlessly, they suddenly found that the boss Jie had been killed.
A large number of core members of the elite were killed.
More importantly, those people were killed by his former comrades, the powerful and ruthless subordinates of Maguire.
Anyone with their senses knew immediately that they had been trapped.
If you don't escape now, when will you escape?
At this time, the two benefactors were running and cursing.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"We shouldn't have joined this organization!"
"Become a gift giver, wouldn't it be good to find a slum to lord it over?"
"Play with all kinds of women!"
"I... Ugh! Ugh!!"
As the two were talking, there was a sudden burst of violent retching for unknown reasons.
The intense retching interrupted their escape and made them stop, holding their stomachs.
"Damn, what's going on?"
The two of them retched, their faces full of confusion.
They soon discovered the problem.
I don't know when their ankles got hurt.
The thick green venom had seeped through the wounds and dyed their entire thighs green.
At the same time, they clearly saw that their bellies were bulging rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, intense pain spread through here to their heads.
"Damn it! What's going on!"
"Damn it! What kind of disgusting toxin is this!"
Just as he was speaking, a young man walked out from the corner.
The young man looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, just reaching adulthood.
He was wearing a gray robe and his face was cold and stiff.
There was a seal like a mist on the chest of the robe.
And in the fog, there was a figure standing in front of a grave.
The young man opened his mouth at this time: "Master, it seems that I haven't let you go yet."
At this time, the two discovered that the young man's tongue was purple and the tissues in his mouth were black.
"So, you got the punishment you deserved."
When the two heard these inexplicable words, they were shocked and angry.
Their movements were affected by their expanding stomachs.
The two men immediately raised their guns and fired at the young man.
Faced with such attacks, the young man did not dodge at all, allowing the guns to pierce his body.
But what shocked the two was that
No blood flowed out of the young man's body that was pierced by the bullet. Only the pale skin could be seen through the hole.
Then, under their gaze, the wound quickly returned to normal.
At this time, the young man let out a creepy laugh and then raised his left hand under his robe.
When they saw the left hand, their faces suddenly became filled with horror.
Because they were a pair of completely purple and black arms like a corpse,
And on the forearm, there grew an extra white bone blade that could be retracted and extended freely.
"Who the hell are you, you damned monster?"
"We have no grudges against you! Why are you attacking our Spirit Dog Order?"
The young man smiled grimly and walked towards the two of them.
"This is a consolation for the dying."
"We are the master's scythe, the dead who have been resurrected."
"The harvester of souls, the shepherd who builds your tomb."
"You can call me..."
"Gravekeepers, a hundred deaths."
After saying that, the young man came to the two men at an extremely fast speed, and the sickle on his wrist directly cut open the stomachs of the two men.
Along with the appearance of a large amount of blood, indescribable screams emanated from the mouths of the two people.
Under their gaze, all the organs in his stomach, including his intestines and stomach, had completely dissolved together.
It turned into an extremely distorted, hideous-looking monster that resembled a baby.
The monster was covered in blood, its mouth was full of sharp teeth, and it made bursts of shrill cries.
The two young men who saw this scene were almost on the verge of mental collapse. Their bodies kept shaking and they wailed.
Then, in desperation and terror, the baby-like monsters strangled their necks with their own intestines.
As the two people died, the two twisted monsters also lost their vitality and turned into ordinary intestines.
Then two thumb-sized strange flying insects covered with skeleton-like objects returned to the young man's fingertips.
The young man looked at the two bugs, his face full of admiration and gratitude.
"Thank you, great master, for your gift."
Similar situations continue to occur in this abandoned factory area.
The homeless people living here and the gang members who came over to watch the fun, all heard the distorted screams that continued to come from this area.
They simply couldn't imagine what these people had been through, screaming so distorted and crazy.
In less than half an hour, everything calmed down.
A total of 90 young men wearing grey robes, with livid faces and stiff expressions, walked respectfully in front of Motta.
"Meet the master."
The young man who led the group, Bai Si, said respectfully, "A total of 212 people, kill them all."
"The logistics personnel are processing the body and it is expected to be completed in fifteen minutes."
Oresia couldn't stand the pungent smell of corpses on these people, so she stepped back slightly and held her breath.
Maguire and others looked awed and shocked, and were full of caution.
There was a hint of shock on the faces of players including Yaofan Youzhu.
"Wow! The Third Master has really become the King of Corpses!"
I'm asking for some monthly tickets, and see if I can get 5000 this month. I'm not forcing it, it's up to you guys.
(End of this chapter)