Plague Doctor

The sharp sideline, the black mark looked like a sharp object.

Chen Jiahua didn’t know if Shiqi’s erosion reaction was caused by this mark, but it was another force, different from the voice and the power of the female corpse. He didn’t know whether it belonged to night or day, but he remembered it inexplicably. Go to the tomb of Captain Gu to worship the cold rain that day.

Rin, freezing, but still nourishing the earth and nourishing the recovery of all things.

"Ah..." Chen Jiahua yelled, the power of the muscles all over his body broke out again, his feet pushed the yellow and black groundwater, his hands pushed forward, pressing the shoulders of the female corpse and pushing it out of the passageway. There are still thousands of weights, but he can push it.

Countless howling ghosts and wolves, frantic strange words, are still rushing into his mind.

But his spiritual will, under the nourishment of that inexplicable force, built a strong barrier, like a dam against the flood.

At this moment, he knew that this was the unknown sheltering power... Crow...

Chen Jiahua doesn’t fully know all the information the team currently has in this respect, but he knows that the crows are also fighting against the Little Ram’s Order, and they may have some special connection with Captain Gu... This is when he enters the tomb as a death squad. Important information that was only known before.

That's why the enemy will destroy and desecrate Captain Gu's tomb...

It may also be why now, this power emerged in his body.

"Get out!" Chen Jiahua slammed again, with a loud explosion, as if a bottle that had been blocked for a thousand years was pierced from the bottle cap by the airflow, a huge force sprayed out from it, and Chen Jiahua pushed the female corpse from this squat. The small passage suddenly rushed into another space, and the long hair of the female corpse suddenly dropped.

The other buzzing voices rang in his ears, and Chen Jiahua saw his teammate Jeffrey who had been outside earlier.

"Jia Hua..." Geoffrey asked in surprise, his face was so tight that his body was obviously hard to move.

"Hold on, I'll transport the corpse!" Chen Jiahua yelled, pulling the female corpse on her back without stopping, and swam up the stairs, passing by these teammates who were struggling, straight He rushed out of the water that flooded the stairs and stepped on the stone steps again.

He took a deep breath, and continued to run up with the female corpse, welcoming the hot sun shining in the desert and the dust from the wind.

...

Hulonglong, the loud noise of the flood waves sweeping the earth, shattered the hearts of the patrol crew who were being evacuated.

The small town of Karima has been completely destroyed, and all buildings, vehicles, vegetation, household garbage, etc. have been swept into the torrent.

The patrol teams were all on cross-country armored vehicles, but the torrent came too fast, and it quickly rose to a water level several hundred meters high. Although the team was advancing at full speed on the desert, it was quickly overtaken by this overwhelming flood. The trembling is also the imminent death.

Wang Ming didn't look back, but he didn't need to look at it to know that the convoy could not escape bad luck this time.

It’s too close, it’s too close, Ju Hong is behind, almost sticking to them...

"The torrent is rapidly rolling into the grave area. It is estimated that in 30 seconds, our evacuation convoy will be swallowed by the torrent."

Wang Ming made the last possible report, and his voice was calm and low. The suicide note was already written and he could face death.It’s just that there are always some regrets, sorrows and concerns...

Such emotions also permeated around the car, as well as other vehicles in the fleet.

Some of the people sighed, some choked slightly, some scolded, and some laughed helplessly before dying, and they finally went like this...

It's not easy to walk in this world.

"Captain, you, look..."

But suddenly at this moment, a team member who looked back at Ju Hong let out a blank startled sound, "Flood, stop! Stop..."

Wang Ming was startled when he heard the words, and the player's tone seemed to be earnestly speaking an incredible fact.

Then, more people in the convoy were equally surprised, "The flood stopped..." "What's going on, it seems that there is a wall blocking it." "Why... Is this an illusion?" 30 seconds passed, the vehicle Still advancing on the desert, the sound of the waves in Hulong seemed to be getting farther and farther.

Wang Ming moved swiftly between surprises and doubts, protruding his body from the roof of the armored car and looking to the rear to confirm what was happening.

I saw the hundreds-meter-high flood stop there, still surging and dying, but it was unable to move forward half a step, and even a little splash was not allowed.

"No... it's not stopped..." Wang Ming looked at it for a while and muttered: "It seems to be blocked..."

He didn't know what was going on, but he could feel the malice of that huge flood wall.

The flood was still hitting and did not stop, except that an invisible dam was standing in front of it.

...

"Jiahua, how is the situation?"

"What about the rest?"

The ground personnel went up to meet Chen Jiahua in surprise and excitement.

Chen Jiahua didn't say a word, concentrated, as if she was in madness. He just put the female corpse on the deserted ground, he immediately turned back, stepped on the stone steps and dived back underwater, and rushed to the tomb again.

He ran over the stairs, swam to the entrance of the passage, re-entered this extremely narrow passage, rushed into the tomb for the second time, pulled a female corpse and transported it outside.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw the other three corpse transporters stranded in the tomb are still struggling, their faces bounced under the breathing mask.

And he can be like this, no doubt thanks to the black mark on his right wrist.

"Hold it..." Chen Jiahua pushed the female corpse out of the tomb, and then carried it to the ground.

Coming and going, the second time, then the third time, and then the fourth time...

It's not that he is not exhausted, the muscles all over his body seem to have broken open, but he can still hold on and hold on with this breath!

The dust from the violent wind fell on the bodies of the women who were transported out. These bodies were moved away from the underground entrance of the tomb by ground personnel. They were temporarily not covered with the corpse cloth because they wanted to observe possible changes. Wang Ruoxiang took them with him. The autopsy team is ready to perform a simple round of autopsy.

Xiaoxu stood not far away and watched, "We have fought them back, and the enemy's ritual sacrifices are decreasing."

The flood situation in Karima town spread to this side, which was obviously the result of the destruction of the enemy's ritual.

But everyone was very worried about the underground situation, because they could only see Chen Jiahua going back and forth again and again, and no other people could be seen.

"Leave the underground to the underground, and the ground to us." Xiaoxu said, "It should be soon, and the enemy will have new actions."

Almost before Xiaoxu's words, the Pyramid of Nastason in front of him suddenly shook.