Chapter 145: Chapter 145: A Group of Guys Who Believe in the “Red Moon”._1 Chapter 145: Chapter 145: A Group of Guys Who Believe in the “Red Moon”._1 “What the hell are these things?”
Dog Brother and the others gasped as they saw the things charging toward them through the vehicle windows.
Just after they’d dealt with the “traitors” inside, they resolutely cut off the link between the armored car and the bus. Then, not long after, they encountered an attack by a group of strange people.
These strange people looked almost normal…
However, as they got closer, so part of their body would split open rapidly, growing an absurdly large red flesh orb.
The flesh orbs seed to be composed of so kind of muscle tissue and could extend two to more than five flesh tentacles. These tentacles could stretch out for several ters and were so powerful they could easily bend regular steel pipes.
Human bodies are fragile in certain areas, like the neck; a careless hit there could easily lead to a fatality.
Dog Brother and the others were encountering these things for the first ti and were extrely wary of their bizarre appearance, but they had no choice but to face them head-on…
Because the bus’s wheels or sothing else were malfunctioning, and now it wouldn’t start.
But the good news was…
Several non-professional soldiers said it wasn’t a big problem; give them about fifteen minutes, and they could get the bus moving again.
“A group of ‘Red Moon’ believers. These guys can control others by parasitizing with their own body tissues. It’s very difficult to detect them when they don’t reveal themselves actively. The traitorous soldiers in the carriage were under their control, but fortunately, you killed the host,”
Gao Haiwen held a black semi-automatic shotgun, and with a loud bang, the great propelling force of the gunpowder sprayed a large number of steel pellets, killing a monster trying to pounce on the bus.
Then, he turned his head, “I don’t rember our specific purpose for entering ‘Passionate Paradise’, but I do rember that our decision to take the risk to co here has a lot to do with them… You don’t recognize them?”
“Don’t recognize them. Are they famous or sothing?”
While swiftly taking the large-caliber shotgun shells handed to him by soone next to him, Gao Haiwen spoke, “Indeed, they are infamous. In this circle, everyone around the world despises them deeply; they are the public enemy of all humankind…
“Once discovered, they can be executed on the spot…”
As he explained, there was also so confusion in the eyes behind his glasses—these people should have so experience in dealing with the exceptional, but why did they seem utterly ignorant of many common things?
Whether it’s this group of people or those they had encountered before, it seems to be much the sa…
And what puzzled him the most was.
Where exactly were these “Bonfire Company” people active?
How co, in nearly ten years with thousands of people, there was so little intel related to them within their own ranks?
“The public enemy of all humankind? Is it really that exaggerated?”
Dog Brother and the others were taken aback; they had indeed never encountered these people over the years.
They had not only not encountered them, but within the “Interaction Hall” of Bonfire Company, they seed to have never even seen a related topic.
They had so understanding of several official organizations, but regardless of whether it was F Level or E or even D Level, they had t few of those…
Usually, when carrying out “Bonfire Company” missions, they rarely t any outsiders under normal circumstances.
Most of the ti, after completing missions, they would return directly to their hos or the initial mission location through the channels of “Bonfire Company” without many opportunities to interact with outsiders.
In the midst of conversation, Brother Xu stood in front of Colin, activating a coin in his hand and casting a dazzling arc of electricity, which split the head of a monster lunging out of the mist to smithereens, preventing Colin from continuing to lose parts from his body…
However, just at that mont, Dog Brother and the rest suddenly received a ssage from Colin—
“Burn, light, those… bodies… they’re… not dead, co to … bring, oil…”
They had just received the ssage when they heard a strange roar from outside.
Imdiately afterward, everyone’s pupils shrank as they saw, about forty or fifty ters away on the ground, the corpses they had killed earlier gathered together to form a giant blood-colored atball, five ters tall.
Under the spotlight, a layer of blood-red mist erged from its body.
Long whips with barbs whipped wildly in the air, and amidst the cracking sounds breaking through the air, countless rain droplets exploded, the mist created by “Rain City” also avoided its presence.
A terrifying sense of oppression hit them…
“Damn it, Brother Shunzi, couldn’t you have said sothing sooner?”
So couldn’t help but complain, what was the difference between this and signaling for a gank in mid-lane only after the enemy had shown up?
“Damn!”
Gao Haiwen also cursed under his breath, but his target was not Colin, but himself; he had just rembered that the corpses of these creatures needed to be disposed of with fire or else they would only cause more trouble.
However, his brain wasn’t functioning well after dying too many tis, and he had actually forgotten for a mont…
But there was no ti to dwell on that; he hurriedly ordered his n to look for heavy-caliber weapons.
On the other side, Dog Brother and the others ran to Colin’s side and saw his fingers trembling slightly, then several 5-liter buckets filled with orange-yellow viscous liquid appeared next to him…
“This stuff isn’t easy to use, right? How are we going to pour it on?”
“Loafing Immortal” frowned. It would be great if Brother Shunzi could give them that invincible Bone Spur to use, then just a light poke would do the job.
“Having outside support is already good, you can tell at a glance this stuff is ant to be used in combination with ‘Servant of Money’.”
The group quickly thought of a way to use it—
To sacrifice a “Good Brother” by having them carry the Blended Oil, then look for an opportunity to pounce on it.
They imdiately exchanged ideas with Gao Haiwen and devised a combat plan.
Soon, whoosh, a mortar shell was fired fiercely from the mounted rocket launcher on the vehicle, aid straight at the giant atball huddling together.
But, only halfway there, a aty whip fiercely lashed out, intercepting the mortar in mid-air.
In the booming explosion, the at whip was severed, but the main body remained untouched.
And, the atball began to roll…
Nobody was expecting that one strike would take them out; after the mortar barrage failed, several light machine guns were set up on the bus windows, laying down suppressive fire on the huge atball as it gained speed.
Bullets rained down on the monster, creating one blood pit after another, and so thrashing at whips were also severed, looking quite miserable…
However, as miserable as it appeared, its forward montum was not affected in the slightest.
But just as it rounded a corner, “Money Slave,” who was already prepared, pounced from the side.
Imdiately after, amidst the downpour, a thick cloud of smoke mixed with deep red flas erupted, and the surging fire engulfed the giant atball in an instant.
“Did it work?”
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