Chapter 687

In the deep and narrow underground passage, black people in formal clothes are walking slowly. Behind him were countless humanoid monsters with green eyes.

They're going to have a snack.

Although Jamie said there would be no dinner tonight, the black man has been with the host long enough.

To put it mildly, as soon as his master pouts his ass, he knows what shit the other party is going to shit.

Since he doesn't work late, those prey can't be wasted. Just feed these "human ghosts".

Pushing open a rusty iron door, Dorothy was squatting on the ground in the dirty basement, whispering:

"... this place is too dangerous. I can't watch you stay here... Come with me and I'll take you to your parents..."

Standing in front of her was a ghost with green eyes, and she didn't know what she saw in Dorothy's eyes.

Anyway, the ghost was moving his nose and kept sniffing in front of Dorothy. If it hadn't been given strict orders, I'm afraid it would have wolfed down the delicious and juicy "steak" on the ground.

The sound of the black man pushing open the iron door didn't wake Dorothy, but it startled the man. It turned to look at the black man, and the green light in its eyes flashed quickly, obviously a little excited.

However, when it saw the other ghosts following the black people, the light immediately dimmed.

I'm afraid I can't share a few more pieces of meat with the prey I've managed to cheat when so many people come to eat.

The black man seemed to see the ghost's idea and smiled gently: "stingy, what are you afraid of? There are a lot of snacks today, enough for you."

With that, he reached out and snapped his fingers. The basement was like a blooming flower and began to split into the same small rooms. It's just that everyone in each room is different.

The black man looked around and frowned: "Why are there two less?"

In the temporary camp mark chose, the little brother DV with glasses suddenly woke up, looked around and said in surprise, "mark, why haven't they come back?"

The guide who has been guarding the door and smoking silently vomited a smoke ring: "it seems that they can't come back."

"What do you mean?"

Brother DV didn't understand and stared at the guide.

The guide pressed the cigarette butt firmly on the ground, turned and sighed, "don't you think it's too quiet outside?"

Little brother DV listened and found that the guide was right. Before he fell asleep, he could hear the roar of animals outside from time to time, but now they all disappeared, leaving only silence.

Dead silence.

The guide continued, "you may not have noticed, but your other companions soon stopped moving after leaving the room, as if swallowed by the endless darkness outside."

DV stood up and looked at the guide in horror: "you mean, they all had an accident?"

"I don't know if something happened, but in retrospect, what we experienced today is very strange." The guide frowned, "the car was damaged, prevented us from leaving here, and then ambushed us... Is it like a trap?"

Brother DV stepped back two steps and subconsciously glanced out of the window. His eyes suddenly opened wide, screamed and suddenly went into the tent.

The guide stood up slowly, walked carefully to the window and looked out.

It was dark and saw nothing.

"What do you see?"

"Monster, a pair of monsters with green eyes, ran downstairs."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course..."

Brother DV suddenly closed his mouth. He seemed to hear Mark's voice and carefully poked his head out of the tent: "did you hear it?"

The guide nodded.

"He... Seems to be shouting for help," DV said in a low voice, sipping his chapped lips. "Are they attacked by monsters? We have to save them."

"If you want to go, I won't stop you, but I don't suggest you." The guide still looked out of the window and said softly, "they have disappeared for so long. Suddenly, they make a sound, and the sound is very weak. Don't you think it's suspicious?"

Little brother DV trembled and said, "is this... A trap?"

"Whether it is or not, we'd better not leave here." The guide took a flashlight, looked out of the window and said in a deep voice, "if there is an enemy ambush outside and has successfully led the other four people away, now there are only two of us left. They have no reason not to attack us. The reason why we haven't started yet may be because this place is relatively special. "

It has to be said that the tour guide really has two brushes when he can get around in an unlucky place like Chernobyl.

Little brother DV couldn't bear to say, "are we going to die and ignore them?"

The guide looked back at him and said, "when we leave here safely, choosing to call the police is the greatest help to them..."

Before he finished, a dark figure suddenly flew from the outside. It was a green eyed ghost. In the light of the flashlight, brother DV clearly saw the terrible appearance of the ghost. He was pale and shriveled, his facial features were twisted and ferocious, and his open mouth stretched out uneven fangs.

All this happened so fast that brother DV didn't have time to give an alarm. He just stretched out his hand and pointed behind the guide. Before the tour guide could look back, the ghost had rushed in front of him. However, just as it was about to catch the guide, a light film of pale gold flashed in front of the broken window.

Just listen to the sound of "stabbing", the water drops into the boiling oil pan, countless golden electric arcs burst, the ghost twitched all over, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Fark!"

The guide staggered back two steps, stared at the window gradually returning to normal, and stammered, "that... What the hell is that?"

"You ask me? How do I know? You are the guide here. "

Brother DV is almost crying.

The calm guide was also frightened at this time and said in a trembling voice, "I have seen mutated plants and two headed animals, but I have never seen that kind of thing just now."

He suddenly remembered something, pointed to the window and said in a hurry, "you can see that layer of golden light... God, this must be the manifestation of God. Here is the protection of the Lord."

He turned to look at brother DV and stammered, "it must be so. This also explains why those guys dare not rush in, but can only lure us out. I think your companions must have been lured out of the building by those monsters, so they can't come back. "

Brother DV held the tent curtain tightly with both hands and said in a trembling voice, "according to your meaning, we'll be safe if we hide here?"

"It should be." The guide suddenly patted his forehead and hurriedly took out the satellite phone, "Damn it, since there are these monsters, I can't let my cousin come. I must inform him."

Brother DV said anxiously, "if he doesn't come, how can we get out of here?"

The guide pressed the number and said in a deep voice, "I guess these monsters may only come out at night, otherwise we should be able to meet them during the day. That's why they destroy our car. They're trying to trap us here until dark... Damn it, answer the phone, asshole! "

At this time, on a broken path only two or three kilometers away from the small building, a pickup truck rolled on the roadside. More than a dozen human ghosts pounced on the pickup truck and were frantically patting and tearing the body.