Chapter 478

Shen Mengxi was at a loss.

Countless Tao's eyes are focused on themselves, with awe and expectation, longing to save them.

But Shen Mengxi is a lower class. What can he do? He can only die if he rushes into the corpse group.

Suddenly, Shen Mengxi moved.

She couldn't control her body, so she jumped down from the steel wall which was dozens of meters high.

The strong wind is blowing into her ears, and her hair is drifting freely in the strong wind. The ground is getting closer and closer to her, and she may be thrown into a meat cake at any time. However, Shen Mengxi's heart is not only a little afraid, but also a feeling of cheerfulness.

Bang!!

The sole of the foot falls to the ground.

Shen Mengxi was surprised that her body was so strong that the gravity generated by falling from the high wall only made her knee bend slightly, and her single knee knelt slightly to bear all the impact force.

"Er, er, ER!"

Those frightening corpses noticed the arrival of Shen Mengxi and rushed towards her with a roar.

Shen Mengxi was frightened, but his body couldn't control the direction of the corpses. He didn't know when he had two more daggers in his hand.

Shua Shua!!

Sharp cold light flashed from time to time, pierced and cut the throat and head of those rotten monsters, and raised blood lines.

Shen Mengxi was regarded as a "nightmare" of the corpse monsters, so they were easily solved, two daggers running unimpeded, a corpse head thrown into the sky.

"Too strong."

"Is this really me?"

Shen Mengxi can't believe that he can finish that attack with extreme accuracy.

In the process of killing, she felt a kind of unprecedented pleasure, and her fear was gradually calmed, and even some of her silence was in the joy of killing.

"Here comes the singer!"

"Song siren, that's song siren."

"She's here to save us, long live the singer, long live!"

The soldiers in the front line can't hold on any longer. They can't resist the endless stream of corpses. They are scarred and tired to the limit. When they see the arrival of Shen Mengxi, everyone's eyes are shining.

Here comes the Savior!!

The high singer, one of the strongest people in the peak of human beings, finally came to save them.

Shen Mengxi can feel the eyes full of expectation.

As a humble lower class, she has never felt this kind of look, the heavy burden on her shoulders, and the heavy feeling of bearing all people's lives.

Unconsciously.

Singer Shen Mengxi has been surrounded by corpses.

Deep, deep, deeper Looking back, the dozens of meters high steel wall has become a small toy like proportion in the sight, but she can still hear the voice of those soldiers.

They're waiting for themselves.

"But what am I going to do?"

"Now, what should I do?"

Singer Shen Mengxi feels confused as never before. Standing surrounded by corpses, she subconsciously kills the monster that is close to her. But what should she do next? Is she going to kill all the time??

At this time, the voice of the strange man seemed to appear in his ears.

"Sing to me."

Among the corpses, the burning strange man appeared again.

"Sing."

"Singer, siren, Shen Mengxi."

A man's voice is like a devil's whisper, with a strange sound in his ear.

Shen Mengxi felt his throat dry.

Surrounded by the tide of corpses, at such a critical moment, how can I feel like singing?

The voice of the devil's whispering became louder and louder. Shen Mengxi felt that her head was going to explode, and she couldn't even cover her ears with her palms except that her body naturally chopped other monsters around her.

It's getting clearer.

Whether it's the roar of the monsters around.

Shen Mengxi's feeling is more and more clear. The pressure and burden on her shoulders are more and more heavy. It seems that she is urging her to do something.

"Don't push me."

"Don't Don't... "

"I'm just a lowlife, I'm just I just

As time goes on, Shen Mengxi feels that her head is going to explode. Countless kinds of voices are buzzing in her mind, breaking up her resistance and liberating some power hidden in her genes.

Talent.

The world is not fair, but in some ways it is.

Some people are born with some powerful talent, but their character and body are different from ordinary people.

For example, a mathematical genius may have personality disorder, and a baby with a very strong heart is a deformed human.Shen Mengxi has a very strong talent, hidden in the blood gene, but she may not know that with the increasing external pressure, a certain ability in the blood is thawing and gradually breaking through the shackles

"Don't push me any more!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

In the nightmare, Shen Mengxi suddenly broke free from the shackles. She covered her head with her hands and squatted on the ground, hysterically making a sharp voice.

All of a sudden, the surrounding space is shaking.

Wave by wave, in the extremely sharp cry, distorts the surrounding space, and makes the vision blurred, just like the ripples of water waves.

Poof.

Poop, poop, poop.

The rippling sound wave diffuses along with it, and the head and body of any monster who touches the rippling wave burst instantly.

The sound waves shattered their heads, their brains turned into turbid liquid, and their bones vibrated thousands of times a second in the trill, and finally broke into debris.

Ten kilometers.

Within a radius of 10 kilometers, an indiscriminate massacre was carried out.

Especially in the nearest one kilometer from Shen Mengxi, the corpse monsters were almost shocked into meat mud, and even the decaying corpses ten kilometers away from the outside, their heads burst one after another.

Silence.

There was only silence around Shen Mengxi.

"This Did I do it all? "

Shen Mengxi couldn't believe it. Everything in front of him was made by himself. It was a river of blood.

"Everyone is a treasure."

"Shen Mengxi, sing, your ability is more than that."

Within ten kilometers, the only one alive is the strange man with a bloody flame.

Sing again.

Shen Mengxi looked around, and everything was too miserable. There was a river of blood and resentment.

"Well Lala, Lala... "

Involuntarily, Shen Mengxi put his hands together and raised his head slightly to face the sky. There were bursts of gentle voices in his throat. It was so sad and graceful, and it seemed to have a trace of warmth.

Push aside the clouds, a ray of light shines on the earth through the layers of fog, just like the first ray of warm light in the morning.

The sky is drizzling, the smelly liquid on the ground is washed by the clear rain, people's hearts seem to be purified in the song, and the sound is surrounded by the rain and the sun, as if it is a Sanskrit song.

The resentment on the battlefield dissipated.

The soldiers in the trench fortress in the far distance seem to have heard the sad and warm song. A stream flows silently in their heart.

Their restless hearts were calmed and their desperation gradually relaxed.

A veteran, slowly out of a bad breath, took out a cigarette to light, smoke slowly rising, and finally dissipated in the cool rain.

Shen Mengxi's face became calm.

The burning blood flame of the mysterious man also dissipated in the song, revealing his original appearance. It was Gu fan.

"I seem to remember the first time I heard the song."

Gu Fan said faintly, showing a smile: "killing floating heart to calm, that is the first time I saw soldiers on the battlefield smile."

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