Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Even though it was late at night, there were still quite a few people rushing home overnight.

Of course, most fans of both teams rested on the spot and stayed overnight in the tent camp.

After lowering the tent flap, Ron guiltily rubbed his face:
"Brother Cheng, are you sure you won't get into trouble if I go home and they find out I lied?"

"Also, I lied using my mother's name to trick them into coming home..."

Cheng Xiao turned around, feigning surprise:
"Oh, Ron, isn't that what you said?"

“I asked if there was any way to let your father and brother leave earlier, and you said that this method was the simplest.”

"But it was indeed simple. You didn't even say what it was about before your father and the others hurriedly left."

Harry, standing nearby, added:
"And they even believed that we were going to attend a dance with the Irish team's coach tomorrow that never happened."

Ron looked at the two people in the tent looking like this: "I...I...I..."

Hermione burst out laughing when she saw this.

"Alright Ron, Brother Cheng is just teasing you."

"So something bad is going to happen here next, right?"

Hear Hermione's question.

Cheng Xiao looked at Harry and asked out of the blue, "Does your forehead hurt now?"

Harry raised his hand, touched it, and then shook his head.

Cheng Xiao nodded:

"It seems the helmet was useful after all."

At first, Harry didn't understand what it meant.

But soon his expression changed.

Ron and Hermione, who had followed the events of the Philosopher's Stone, the Chamber of Secrets, and Azkaban, were both taken aback.

Hermione then stood up abruptly.

With a serious expression, he asked, "So, Voldemort came here?"

"But outside..."

Hermione and Ron looked out at the still bustling tent camp.

Although quite a few people left after the competition ended, the sheer number of participants here is overwhelming.

Even if some people have already left, there are still many more.

Judging from the appearance of the three people.

Cheng Xiao was really not good at playing the role of Zhan Lan or Xiao Honglu, so he simply said:
"It's not Voldemort, it's Death Eaters, a bunch of Death Eaters."

Ron asked in confusion, "Aren't these two different?"

Cheng Xiao shook his head:

"Of course they're different. Voldemort is the boss, and the Death Eaters are his subordinates."

"But it's all the same to you. You can't beat them anyway, it's a death sentence."

"By the way, what have you all learned in these past three years?"

"So I can decide what to do later."

Just as Harry was about to speak, Cheng Xiao added:

"I'm referring to the kind of magical ability that can kill or prevent others from killing you."

"Don't give me any helper abilities like lock picking, levitation, or lighting."

"Because no matter how good you are at assisting, you can't assist me as well."

Upon hearing this, the three exchanged a glance.

Hermione drew her wand.

"Burning flames!"

A burst of flame shot out from the tip of the wand.

The scorching heat wave startled Cheng Xiao and the other two.

But this is not the end.

"All petrified!"

"Collapse!"

Two beams of light were released from the tip of the wand, but they dissipated without selecting a target.

Cheng Xiao: "Anything else? Besides your weapons?"

"Have you learned the silent spell yet?"

Hermione was taken aback: "How did you know I was secretly practicing the Silent Charm?"

"You, oh okay!"

Hermione reacted quickly, remembering that this person had the ability to know the future.

So he nodded and said:

"Aside from your weapon, as for the Silent Spell, it can only cast one fire spell at the moment; other spells are not yet possible."

Cheng Xiao nodded: "What about you two? Do you know all of these?"

Under Cheng Xiao's expectant gaze, he saw Harry and Ron shaking their heads, looking completely bewildered.

"No, neither of you can do it?"

Ron raised his hand: "Can I turn a mouse into a wine glass?"

Cheng Xiao's expression twitched: "Ron, shut up! Harry, what about you?"

“I should be a little better than Ron, I know defensive magic and Patronus Charm.”

"A spell that can defend against Dementors and other attacks."

Cheng Xiao nodded. This was the most difficult spell Harry had ever learned so far.

After all, what he meant by "calling the gods and summoning guardian spirits" is the kind that can summon guardian spirits.

In Cheng Xiao's view, a single spell is no different from a martial arts technique or ultimate skill.

What you've just learned will certainly be different from what you've learned over a decade.

For advanced spells like Summoning the Guardian Spirit, summoning a guardian spirit is considered to have achieved perfection.

Although Cheng Xiao had never seen it before, he didn't know what this guardian spirit looked like.

However, by thinking about the descriptions in horror movies, one can make a rough guess.

After all, it's the protagonist's cheat ability, so Cheng Xiao can understand it to some extent.

But Ron was definitely a bit of a drag on the team.

"Do the three of you know about the Death Eaters' abilities?"

Cheng Xiao looked at the three blinking eyes and sighed.

"Forget it, asking you guys is pointless."

"Fortunately, Moss just managed to get a batch of weapons, otherwise we would really be in a passive position."

After muttering to himself, Cheng Xiao began to take things out of the spatial bag that had just returned to his hand.

First came three fist-sized black cube-shaped metal blocks.

Then came a long, narrow wooden box.

Inside the box were the modern weapons of this era that Moss had acquired from the surrounding area during that day.

"We don't have any protective jade pendants, so we'll have to make do with the electromagnetic shield. I don't know when it might suddenly run out of power, but you're the main characters, so you should be fine."

"And put away your three wands. Forget you're magicians."

Now, each person chooses a gun and begins loading bullets and magazines.

"Remember to only load these textured bullets; don't use the regular ones."

The three of them took the somewhat heavy metal block with blank expressions, and then they saw Cheng Xiao open the large box that had just been taken out.

Then a dazzling array of firearms appeared in front of the three of them.

The original competitive sports instance, without any warning, instantly transformed into a war and carnage instance.

Cheng Xiao, seeing the three dumbfounded people, urged them again:

"Come on, why aren't you choosing?"

"Don't understand? No problem, just listen to me, choose a small one to put close to your body first."

"Here, a 9mm Glock 19, one for each of us."

"Don't let its small size fool you, it's surprisingly powerful. By the way, you guys should recognize this .357 caliber revolver, right?"

"It appears very frequently in cowboy movies in the Muggle world."

"However, this gun is a Smith & Wesson 686. What's interesting about this gun compared to other revolvers is that it has seven magazines in the honeycomb, meaning it can hold seven bullets."

"One more shot than a regular revolver."

"Essential for those who plot against others." That's all there is to it.
The three men now had two pistols, one black and one silver.

It's black, about the size of a palm, and very delicate; it looks like it's for girls.

The silver one is a revolver, as large as they remembered.

Yes, they've also seen movies about cowboys and Westerns.

Of course I know about revolvers.

But it's not over yet.

Since the previous dishes were just appetizers, now it's time for the real action.

Have you ever heard of the Type 38 rifle?

"Um, okay, forget about this one. We're more familiar with this one. Let's choose something you're more familiar with."

"Mossberg 500, never heard of it? No problem, it also has another name, shotgun, you must know that."

"This is a pump-action shotgun with a 28-inch barrel. Its power is such that it can kill a lion with a single shot, let alone a person."

"And light machine guns..."

for the rest of the time.

The three of them were given a full schedule by Cheng Xiao.

So much so that each person needed to be issued a tactical vest to fully load the magazine.

During this time, Cheng Xiao spared no effort to strengthen the three people's bodies again with the Immortal Power Golden Needle and the Death Qi Flame.

Maximize the temporary abilities of these three main characters.

Otherwise, Cheng Xiao was genuinely worried that these three wouldn't be able to withstand the recoil of these weapons.

After confirming that the equipment is complete.

Finally, he put on three tactical goggles made from disassembled Moss.

The huge goggles covered half of the front of the face.

in the tent.

Click!

Ron excitedly cocked the shotgun.

Harry also asked:
“Brother Cheng, but I remember Professor Lupin saying that Dementors have no physical form, cannot be hit by normal attacks, and are also vulnerable to some magical attacks…”

"Who told you this was a normal attack?"

"Didn't you notice the bullets were different just now?"

Just as Cheng Xiao finished speaking, Hermione, who was also dressed in tactical attire, nodded and said:

"It's different. I noticed that there were marks resembling magic patterns on the bullet casings and bullet heads when we were loading them."

"It's like combining magic with firearms."

Cheng Xiao, dressed in a black suit, wiggled his finger.

"No, no, no, it's not just a feeling, it is."

“You can think of this as the magic we have there.”

As he spoke, Cheng Xiao flicked his hands, and two black short guns appeared in the man's palms and spun around.

"Are you ready? We're about to begin."

"Moss, put them into anti-gore mode, so they don't develop psychological trauma."

The words left the mouth.

The three people's originally transparent goggles turned dark black after a flash of blue lightning.

From Harry's perspective, the whole world becomes a slightly cartoonish, line-drawing world.

The principle is simple: after blocking the view of the three people, an external camera is used to capture important external factors and reconstruct a new real-time image.

It can be said to be an advanced version used by Harry and Ron in previous matches.

This idea was actually inspired by a science fiction movie in the real world, and it was just right for the three protagonists who were currently fifteen years old.

As the three of them looked down at their own palms and observed each other playing around.

The commotion outside the tent suddenly changed.

The previous joyful and lively atmosphere suddenly turned into terrified screams and panicked shouts.

Then came a series of whooshing sounds.

With Cheng Xiao's reminder, the three of them did not go out to investigate out of curiosity like the others.

Instead, they waited in the tent for about ten minutes.

As the shouts outside gradually decreased until they finally disappeared completely.

Cheng Xiaocai stood up and looked at the pitch-black outside, saying:
"That's about it. Those who were going to leave have already left. Now, those outside should all be Death Eaters."

All you need to do is see the target Moss gave you and pull the trigger.

"Moss will take care of the rest."

The three, whose appearances were now clearly recognizable as male and female, exchanged glances, nodded, and then walked out of the tent.

Gunfire erupted immediately.

It started with one person, but then the gunshots became more frequent.

Hearing this commotion, Cheng Xiao clicked his tongue in amazement and said:
"I wonder what kind of footage Moss showed them that made them fire so decisively?"

After finishing speaking, this person remembered their own task and immediately spoke up:
"Moss, give me directions, let's go to the VIP area first."

As the projection shot out from Cheng Xiao's chest, he immediately took out the Green Goblin skateboard and jumped onto it.

The moment they stepped outside, the Weasley family's tent also vanished, stored in Cheng Xiao's spatial bag.

Ten seconds later.

Both are magical tents, but the Weasley family's is two meters long.

These things in front of us are about four or five meters in size from the outside.

When Cheng Xiao entered, refusing to believe it, he began grumbling as he packed up the tent.

Moreover, they only accept large ones; the small ones are even thrown out because there's nowhere else to put them.

"Damn it, it's one thing to have a villa inside a tent, but there's also a swimming pool inside the villa."

"No wonder so many people follow Voldemort to conquer the world as Death Eaters, you guys are fucking corrupt!"

"There are so many good things."

It was at this time that Cheng Xiao was selecting styles in the premium tent area for free.

A group of people dressed in heavy black magic robes were hit by bullets that were invisible from hundreds of meters away.

One bloody hole after another was pierced through.

These Death Eaters, who were indiscriminately unleashing attack spells and setting fires, looked down at the bloody hole in the center of their chests.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

They know about the gun.

But how bullets fired from darkness hundreds of meters away could still hit them is truly unclear.

But they were the ones who were stunned.

The gunfire that had begun was far from over.

After all, for Harry and his two companions, it was simply a matter of pulling the trigger.

Oh, that's not right either.

Because of the recoil, Hermione's shoulder was already a little sore when she emptied a magazine and was changing the magazine.

Moss's presence essentially turned all three of them into sharpshooters who didn't need to aim.

The darkness concealed the three figures.

But the constant roar of gunfire could not drown it out.

When the distance is close.

Harry and his friends' location was inevitably discovered.

In an instant, magical lights of various colors began to fly towards Harry and his two companions.

And it was in the instant they raised their hands.

Before they could even aim at them, Harry, Ron, and Hermione moved.

Not only can it dodge various spells with unknown effects, but it can also aim and fire in time by using actions.

When a Death Eater summons a stone wall, it hasn't even fully materialized yet.

A single bright orange bullet shattered the magical light.

After the bullet interrupted the casting of the spell, the next one was sent straight into flesh and blood. (End of Chapter)