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"If he's a loner, why would he need a walkie-talkie?"

"Sir Agent, we know this request is impolite, but several of our classmates may be in mortal danger!"

"Then what are we waiting for?" Zhu Mingyao asked, pointing out the direction. With a thought, he commanded the wandering Yin soldiers nearby to secretly give chase, tilting his head to indicate.

"Let's go! I'll clear the way and take care of the monster's accomplices before they find out!"

Chapter 299 Mountain Road, Accident 4

The setting sun struggled to penetrate the obstruction, casting patches of light through the dense, intertwined canopy of trees, making the ground shimmer with light and shadow.

Robins and tits gently fluttered their light wings as they returned to their nests, preparing to spend the long night peacefully.

The scarab beetle and the gypsy moth, dragging their heavy, mangled bodies, buzzed and danced, trying to complete their mission of reproduction before the arrival of winter.

Sensing that the ghostly soldiers in the distance had already attached themselves to the target they were protecting, Zhu Mingyao felt a sense of relief and slowed down his pace, letting the two behind him catch up.

Through his initial reconnaissance, he is now fairly certain that there are only a few strange-looking, deformed killers in this forest, and no trace of the [Terror Circus]. As for why the prophetic magic pointed to this place, there is probably another reason.

With a kick of his toe, a stone rolled along the ground and landed in a small clearing among some bushes in front of him.

Amidst the piercing clang of metal, sparks flew as a large animal trap, resembling the gaping maw of a ferocious beast, flipped and sprang from beneath the thick humus. Driven by a high-strength spring, its sharp blade snapped firmly into the stone, leaving deep marks on the hard limestone.

Another trap!

Evan and Frans gasped, their eyes filled with awe as they gazed at the mysterious "super agent."

He seemed to possess X-ray vision, able to see through all disguises, constantly uncovering and destroying terrifying traps from every corner along the way.

Pitholes studded with spikes, sharp wire mesh painted black, snares buried under dead leaves...

When he completed those "tasks," his movements were as fluid as flowing water, and his steps never paused for a moment, as if he were not traversing a dangerous mountain wilderness, but strolling leisurely in his own garden.

They went from initial shock to becoming somewhat numb to it, and finally only felt fortunate.

Honestly, if I hadn't met this savior, even if God had blessed me and I had managed to escape the clutches of the strange man, I wouldn't have been able to leave the mountains alive.

The young couple, lost in their complex emotions, didn't notice that a gentle breeze was surrounding them, subtly enhancing their mobility and preventing them from falling behind.

Now that his cultivation level has advanced again, Zhu Mingyao can use his techniques silently and without form, making it almost impossible for the target to detect them. This strength is one of the reasons why he dares to travel thousands of miles alone to fight monsters. Otherwise, given his survival-first approach, he would definitely have gathered a few friends to form a five-person team for a game.

After crossing several gentle earthen slopes, the trees gradually thinned out, and then a clearing of nearly 100 meters in circumference came into view.

Under the slanting rays of the setting sun, a dozen or so cars of various colors, some new and some old, were scattered about, quietly parked among the yellow and green weeds.

As expected, he's a repeat offender... Zhu Mingyao frowned slightly.

All the cars had their doors and trunks pried open, and all sorts of travel bags were torn to shreds. A considerable amount of the miscellaneous items were scattered all over the place, some of them faded and mixed with dirt, suggesting they had been abandoned for quite some time.

Both the car and the items were covered in large splattered, old, dark brown bloodstains, a testament to the tragic fate of their owners.

As for the whereabouts of the victims, there is a very clear objective—

At the other end of the open space, wisps of smoke are rising from a dilapidated long wooden house covered in moss and mold.

……

……

"Everyone be quiet! Those monsters are coming!"

Behind a black station wagon with its hood raised high, Jesse swiftly pulled his head back, trying to suppress his fear, and waved to his companion beside him.

A few dozen meters ahead of them, a rusty old yellow trailer emerged from the dirt road in the woods and came to a stop, swaying slightly.

Three grotesque figures dressed in denim overalls, each carrying a bow and arrow, a hunting rifle, and a logging axe, got out of the car. They muttered something under their breath, cast suspicious glances at the abandoned vehicles, raised their weapons, and slowly approached, baring their teeth.

“Listen, I’ll distract the freaks and lure them up the hillside. You guys take the opportunity to steal the tow truck,” Chris said, quickly glancing at the situation before mustering his courage.

"Don't worry, everyone. I was in the track and field club in high school. After you get there, drive to the corner and pick up Evan and the others. I'll just drive through the forest!"

He forced a smile, ignored everyone's quiet advice, took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped out!

"A bunch of damn monsters, look at your disgusting appearance. Did the doctor deliver your mother with a hammer and a drill?" The man jumped around wildly, provoking the enemy's physical defects.

"Whoosh—thud!" A crude arrow grazed Chris's ribs, tearing through his shirt before embedding itself in a flat tire. Its dirty tail feathers whirred and trembled, startling him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The mockery seemed to have gone too far, and Chris dared not waste any more time. He moved up and down, using the surrounding vehicles as cover, and ran away in big strides.

Enraged, the deformed monster had no intention of letting its rampant prey go easily and immediately began to surround and attack it.

Bang! Bang! The shotgun fired in succession, the large lead bullets making a shrill sound, piercing large holes in the metal plates and glass and plastic parts, forcing the man to tumble and crawl in a sorry state.

A good opportunity... Seeing that the plan was working, Jesse's spirits lifted. He silently gestured to his companions, and the group bent down, pushed through the knee-high weeds, and tiptoed around until they reached the vicinity of the yellow trailer.

“Carly, hurry up... hurry up and get in, I’ll drive…” Scott’s lips were pale and trembling, one hand trembling as he reached for the car door, and he turned to call to the girls.

He was really terrified today, and his bladder was clenching up in waves. He almost embarrassed himself on the spot, but he had been holding on until now in order to maintain his image in front of the girl he had been pursuing for so long.

However, his gentlemanly manners were rewarded with a flying kick to the chest from his soon-to-be girlfriend!

The tight-fitting athletic pants accentuated his well-developed muscles, sending the astonished young man tumbling backward.

*Swoosh!* A flash of cold light, accompanied by a gust of wind, slashed down, cutting a long, narrow gash in Carly's calf, leaving a trail of blood droplets that embedded themselves deep in the spot where Scott had been crouching just a second ago.

“Woman, hehe… stupid… mirror.” A bent hand pulled a long-handled woodcutter’s axe from the ground, and the shortest one in the floral shirt appeared like a ghost, staring at the three of them with a mocking grin. Under the holes in his clothes, a tuft of pale chest hair trembled slightly.

Damn it, it's the rearview mirror!

Jesse pulled her classmate, who was clutching his wound, back away unsteadily. In a flash, she realized everything. Although their actions had blocked the other party's blind spot, they hadn't been able to guard against the reflections from a bunch of car rearview mirrors!

But her realization seemed to come a little too late. The deformed man's nostrils, covered in bumps and tumors, flared, and he excitedly opened his mouth full of messy, sharp teeth. He swung his broad axe blade, which was covered in mud, and cleaved it down again in a blurry arc!

Then, he "saw" a wisp of emerald light emerging from his mouth.

That was... an iron spike? A dagger? Or...? The strange man speculated wildly based on his limited knowledge.

No one was obligated to answer this question; a sharp pain in the back of his head surged up like a tidal wave, plunging him into eternal darkness.

Chapter 300 Born into Hell, Repaying for Evil Deeds

Jesse and Carly embraced tightly. The two girls, who thought they were doomed, were now completely blank-minded, staring blankly at the ferocious monster who had fallen like a wooden statue.

Things happened so fast that they didn't even realize what was happening, and they even forgot to take the opportunity to escape.

That was... an ancient Greek soldier?

Scott, who had slumped to the side, muttered to himself, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. Because he was right behind the strange man, he was the only one who saw a pale blue, hazy light and shadow disappear quickly.

The simple and elegant Corinthian helmet, the bronze spear covered in patina, and the one-piece muscle armor make it seem as if it stepped out of a history textbook illustration...

"My God, Jesse, are you guys okay?"

Frances and Evan rushed out from behind the big tree where they were hiding, grabbed their friend who was groaning and clutching her leg, and cried out.

"Carly, your injury..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's just a small cut, it won't kill you." Carly endured the pain and forced a strong smile. She tried her best to stand up, gripped Franz's wrist tightly, and limped away with her.

"Run! Before the monsters come back..."

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The ones who should be afraid now are those devils who deserve to go to hell!" Evan pointed into the distance with great enthusiasm, almost jumping up and down with excitement.

The group turned their heads in confusion, their expressions of panic, fear, and despair seemingly frozen in time.

The two deformed monsters, who had been so aggressive just moments before, were now frantically pulling the triggers and drawing the bowstrings as a figure slowly approached. They screamed and retreated, their voices filled with terror.

It was as if that handsome young Asian man was some kind of prehistoric behemoth.

The lead bullets and arrows, launched with great force, seemed to plunge into water, crawling slowly through the air. They exhausted their power before reaching the young man and fell to the ground in a crooked and erratic manner.

The light, gentle steps brought an invisible pressure; each step felt like a thousand-pound boulder crashing into the hearts of the deformed men, making them feel breathless and quickly realizing a fact:

This...this man is not the prey, but...the hunter!

No matter how deformed and ugly their appearance may be, resembling that of a mentally challenged person, these freaks still possess considerable intelligence. Otherwise, they would not be able to occupy this place for so long and hunt, ensuring that no lone pedestrians they target can escape.

Enveloped in extreme panic, the two strange men made completely opposite moves. The one in the red shirt pulled out a hunting knife and rushed forward, trying to make a last-ditch effort, while the other, a small man with a bare chest, yelled loudly and turned to run away.

Their actions differed, but their outcomes were essentially the same.

A tremendous force surged from all directions in the void, like invisible, transparent walls, tightly squeezing the two "people" together. Their arms and legs were intertwined, like two frog specimens fixed in place by glass, suspended in mid-air.

"Crackling sounds." A series of subtle and crisp bone-breaking sounds rang out, and the fierce and ugly face that could stop a child's night crying instantly deformed, becoming covered with dirty snot and tears. The bloodshot pale yellow eyes bulged out like goldfish, almost popping out of their sockets.

The force tightened and converged bit by bit, the terrifying sounds of bones shattering, muscles breaking, and organs exploding were transmitted through the body, penetrating the deformed man's ears with unparalleled clarity. Coupled with the excruciating pain, it was truly a double torment of mind and body.

In this hellish torment, despair and pleading finally appeared on their distorted faces.

Just like those innocent bystanders who were tortured and devoured by them.

"Giggle, giggle, have mercy... I'm willing to obey..."

However, the plea for mercy that he had managed to squeeze out with his last bit of strength was seen by the young man on the other side as the most humorous joke in the world.

"Spare you? Who will spare them?"

As the cold words echoed in the air, a dark, inky shadow suddenly rose in the strange man's pupils and rapidly expanded, filling his entire field of vision in just a few breaths.

As they gradually regained consciousness, they were horrified to find themselves immersed in a boundless, churning sea of ​​blood. The once sweet liquid now seemed to have turned into highly concentrated sulfuric acid, causing not only intense burning and stinging pain, but also a strong stench that seeped into their internal organs through their respiratory tracts, turning into hundreds of tiny steel needles and knives that stirred wildly.

"Splash." The viscous blood separated, and a piece of flesh was sliced ​​clean by a sharp blade. The white, bony arm, scarred and mottled, suddenly emerged from the water. Five fingers, like drills, plunged into the thigh of the red-clad monster, ripping the evil sprout to shreds.

No male creature in the world could endure such a deadly blow to the penis. The strange man trembled and gasped for breath, a faint, mournful cry escaping from his throat.

A beautiful face, half of which had been smashed by a blunt object, then appeared. Its once rosy lips, now pale, opened and closed, and its bloodied, bare teeth collided with each other, emitting a silent laugh, as if it were drawing supreme pleasure from the wails of its enemies.

Seeing the mouth where all the teeth had been pulled out, the man in the red shirt remembered the woman. If he hadn't wanted to bite off his little darling during his pleasure, he would have preferred to enjoy it a little longer.

"Drip, drip." Two wet, sticky, soft things fell, rolled twice on the little weirdo's arm, and stayed in the crook of his arm. He barely managed to move his gaze.

Those were two highly decomposed eyeballs.

Its owner, the rock climber who had once bravely resisted, pressed his head, now reduced to a thin layer of skin, against the side, staring coldly at him with his dark, hollow eyes. From the holes pierced by his axe on his forehead, large, white, greasy maggots writhed and swarmed out, crawling up the short man's arms and slowly burrowing into his nostrils and ears...

"Ugh, ugh!" Feeling the slimy, disgusting things wriggling towards his brain, the little guy's eyes widened in horror. He desperately tried to spit it out, but under the control of an invisible force, he could only futilely let out muffled groans.

More mutilated bodies emerged: headless, severed-armed, with their chests ripped open while still alive, their intestines forcibly ripped out...

All sorts of cruel tortures are returned by the victims, allowing the heinous murderers to enjoy the pain they once inflicted on others.

Time has no meaning in this space; this torment is both a fleeting moment and an eternity...

What happens in the space between the spirit and the soul naturally cannot be revealed in the material world. The university graduates could only witness with horrified eyes how wisps of black and red mist appeared out of thin air, wrapped the two deformed monsters into an indescribable mass, pushed aside the weeds and soil, and sank deep into the ground.