MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 80 Artificial corpse tide

   After the fiery wave passed, thick smoke billowed into the sky, and the entire 36th floor of the Ginza Building began to collapse. First, glass, then furniture, and finally shattered reinforced concrete were all thrown out of the high-rise building by the big explosion, and the smoke fell apart like a meteor shower.

   One of the figures swayed from side to side, dodging the splashing gravel rain, gliding smoothly above the church and landing slowly.

   At the moment before the explosion, Yang Xiaoqian, who was alert, had already withdrawn and retreated. At the moment of the explosion, the pair of black wings gathered in front of him and turned into a giant shield.

   The black giant shield turned into dust in a short while under the huge impact, but it was enough for Yang Xiaoqian to fall several floors away due to gravity, avoiding damage.

   Immediately after, the black ghost caught Yang Xiaoqian and took him back to the church.

   Looking at Yang Xiaoqian with his eyes closed, Yu Qian didn't know how he felt in his heart. He never thought that Yang Xiaoqian would walk in front of him and open the second chain first. Now that Yang Xiaoqian is so powerful, what should he do with Yu Qian?

   There were a lot of mixed thoughts going around, Yu Qian couldn't figure it out, so he had to let go of his complicated feelings and asked with genuine concern, "Are you alright?"

  Yang Xiaoqian shook his head, just when he was about to speak, his chest became tight, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a wow.

"I should, it's not a big problem." Yang Xiaoqian wiped away the black and red blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "I just forgot to close my eyes just now, but now my eyes hurt so much that I can't open them. I don't know if I will be blind. Also, maybe my internal organs have suffered a little. hurt."

"You can't see, then I'll tell you about the current situation." Yu Qian looked around, the sound of the war had ceased, only the wailing and screams lingered, "Fang Yu and the bald head are both in a coma, and they have now been arrested. Our people are under control, the mutants have been killed, and there is another Awakened who does not know where to escape and disappeared. Many of the people who were trapped and gathered in the church died, and those who were still alive hid in the main entrance of the church and walked over. In that big house, most of the believers in robes surrendered, and there were some who didn't surrender, they all died."

   After finishing speaking, Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief. The most twisted battle he had ever experienced had finally come to an end.

   "It's finally over." Yu Qian sighed that the battle of Saint-Nair Church has not been long until now, but it is really thrilling, full of variables and surprises.

  Is it really over? Hearing this sentence, Yang Xiaoqian frowned for a moment, and then suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Everyone who is still alive, retreat out! Those who are hiding inside! Those who want to survive run out!"

"You are..." Yu Qian almost blurted out and asked Yang Xiaoqian what kind of madness you are, but then he wanted to put aside the fact that Yang Xiaoqian is now stronger. He didn't ask any more questions, and followed Yang Xiaoqian, who was floating in mid-air, to evacuate the church.

  The second team obeyed the order immediately and withdrew from the church, but none of the people hiding in the church refused to come out.

When the black ghost put himself outside the church and brought the comatose Fang Yu and the bald boy to Yu Qian's side, Yang Xiaoqian took a breath and said, "This time it's my fault, we underestimated the enemy, I shouldn't be lucky Psychological. They must have a backhand, since the snipers in that building can put so many bombs to blow up a floor, maybe there are bombs in the Church of Evolution, or even more bombs.”

  Just, where did they get so many bombs? This puzzled Yang Xiaoqian.

   But no matter what, you can no longer underestimate the enemy. Since the victory has been stabilized and you are unable to pursue and kill, it is better to be safe and retreat outside to wait for the arrival of the 258th Brigade. Calculate the time, the 258th Brigade should arrive.

   Sure enough, there were whistles, the sound of wings, the roar of heavy vehicles running over the road, and the sound of motors from behind.

   High beams are like long swords, piercing the night and illuminating the road in front of Saint-Nair Church.

  258 Brigade is here!

  The shouts of the officers and soldiers of the 258th Brigade came from the loudspeaker far away, so that the people in the church remained calm and waited for rescue, and warned the believers in the church to return from the wrong way and give up resistance, otherwise they would all be shot to death.

   The distance was too far, and Yang Xiaoqian couldn't understand the specific words. He could only guess the general meaning from a few words he heard from time to time. But at this time it doesn't matter what the caller said, everyone knows what to do at this time, Yang Xiaoqian finally put down his dangling heart and opened his eyes tentatively.

  The whole eyeball felt acrid pain, as if the eyes were filled with a spoonful of chili powder and lime powder. After holding back and opening his eyes slightly, Yang Xiaoqian's blurred vision made Yang Xiaoqian doubt whether the picture he saw was real.

   "Did I read it wrong, or did all those people run out of the church?" Yang Xiaoqian asked suspiciously.

   Looking at the people not far away, who were running outside the church with panic on their faces, Yu Qian sneered: "You read that right, as soon as these people heard that the 258 brigade was coming, one ran faster than the other."

   But, wasn't it unwilling to let them out before? Didn't the 258 brigade's shout make them wait for rescue in place? Have they been waiting for so long, but are so impatient that they can't wait these few minutes?

   Yang Xiaoqian ignored the severe pain, rubbed his eyes and forced open his eyelids to look forward.

A middle-aged man with a pale face stretched his legs too far and fell to the ground. His first subconscious action was not to prop himself up, but to stretch out his hand to grab a woman who ran past him, causing her to fall and borrowing Stand up and continue to run forward.

   The woman fell heavily, her left ankle broke in a tooth-ache arc, she straightened her upper body and couldn't get up for a while, screaming strangely to greet the middle-aged man's whole family. But before she could use her real scolding skills, the crowd running behind knocked her to the ground completely, and pairs of shoes stepped on her, big, small, leather shoes, boots, cloth shoes...

The    woman was soon silent, and then more voices rang out.

   A big boy with long legs and strong body ran as fast as he could, but was constantly overtaken by others and gradually fell behind because he was carrying a crying **** his back.

"Brother, put me down, brother, put me down!" Tears kept flowing from the girl's gray eyes. The blind girl who couldn't see didn't want to hurt her dear brother, and insisted on jumping down. Willing to do the burden.

   "Nan, don't make trouble!" The big boy's eyes flashed anxiously, he just kept running with his legs filled with lead, ignoring his younger sister's resolute expression.

   "Brother, goodbye." After the blind girl finished speaking, she let go of her hands and leaned back, broke away from the boy's arms that supported her legs, and fell to the ground.

"Nan, nan!" The heart-piercing scream of the big boy was overwhelmed by louder noises. He thought he was the most desperate person in the world at the moment, but the story of despair was never alone, only at this moment, only in this one On the road, unexplainable stories are being staged, and countless despair are spreading.

  Yang Xiaoqian had seen such a scene. It was in a hospital where the first corpse tide erupted.

  When the fleeing team passed Yang Xiaoqian's position, Yang Xiaoqian finally saw the group of rotting corpses chasing behind them.

  It turns out that the ordinary zombies that disappeared along the way are all here. Thinking about the strange ability of the middle-aged Pope, even a living person with a sound mind like Fang Yu can control them. Of course, it is not a problem to control these wise walking dead.

   It turns out that this is the retreat that the Pope of the Evolutionary God has left for himself. It is not an explosion, not a dead man, but an artificial corpse tide!