Clown Game-Chapter 91 - 79 Dark Realm 7

Chapter 91: Chapter 79: Dark Realm 7

Chapter 91 -79: Dark Realm 7

Uncle was shocked to witness the tentacle vanish from sight with lightning speed.

At that moment, the person beside him finally came to his senses, turning to look at the teammate on the ground. He hesitated for a split second, but almost at the same time, he opened fire at the dark shadow he hadn’t managed to see clearly. However, the bullets merely kicked up some dust.

That place was already empty.

Uncle’s mind went blank for a moment.

Of course, he wasn’t stunned by the violent death of his teammate, as such occurrences were common in some ordinary missions.

What surprised him was something else.

After the sound of gunfire had ceased, he noticed something.

It was that the sounds around him were echoing in an open space without any barriers.

The sounds here… couldn’t escape!

It was only then that he suddenly realized, thirty people were participating in this mission, divided into groups of five, and without a single communication device. With the technology the Foundation possessed, even if they didn’t conduct some large-scale scanning, they should’ve at least provided a simple sonar detection map.

“…How could this be…” He was somewhat bewildered for a moment, clearly having thought of something, and immediately bit his tongue tip hard. The pain brought a moment of clarity, and he quickly stood up.

“Regroup… retreat,” he shouted.

The others only glanced at the body on the ground.

At this moment, the visor of the radiation suit was splattered with blood. Letting emotions burst in front of the body, especially in such a dangerous situation, was undoubtedly an extremely foolish act, so the others just felt a brief moment of sorrow before covering each other and withdrawing from the place at the fastest speed.

Seconds later, several thick tentacles slowly slid through the darkness around them, casually wrapping around the body on the ground and dragging it back into the shadows.

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Leader Li and his group walked slowly towards the abandoned factory. The area around them was very open, with no place to block the view, everything visible at a glance, but they proceeded with utmost caution at every step.

Because Leader Li could distinctly feel them, those gazes around him…

They were hungry, anticipating, those greedy eyes repeatedly drooling over him and every living thing beside him.

He did not know why he used “each and every” to describe them.

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In any case, those gazes kept watching but could not touch. An invisible barrier was stopping those things.

“Pick up the pace!” Leader Li said. He felt that the closer they got to the target, the more intense his unease became.

We need to go faster!

A voice was urging him on.

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Soon, the group arrived at the entrance of the factory, surrounded by a heap of rust-covered metal equipment haphazardly strewn about and seemingly enshrouded in a layer of black fog. Leader Li swiftly turned on his flashlight, but the light scattered when it hit the black fog, something was distorting the light.

“It’s so dark…” Mouse murmured from behind, also turning on his flashlight.

Leader Li stayed silent, the vibrations on his shoulder telling him they must be getting closer and closer to that “specific location.” Moreover, he could distinctly feel the gazes around him converging, almost enclosing him as if countless eyes were wrapping him in their midst.

He involuntarily shivered.

Suddenly, a figure dashed across the hallway right in front of him at a lightning speed, leaving behind only a blur, too fast for even his eyes to catch properly.

Then came a series of hurried footsteps. It sounded like they were chasing the figure that had just passed by.

The group immediately raised their guns, cautiously aiming in the direction of the sounds.

Right after, a person in a protective suit burst out from around the corner.

He was covered in blood and flesh, his suit’s original color indistinguishable. Seeing Leader Li and his team, the man clearly paused, then quickly raised his gun at them.

“Wrist!” the blood-covered man yelled hysterically, hastily lifting his own arm.

The identification light there was green.

Leader Li frowned. He recognized the voice—it was that sloppy Uncle.

So he cautiously showed his own wrist’s identification light, and the people behind him did the same, all the while their guns subtly aimed at the other party.

In these kinds of missions, no matter who the opponent is, you must maintain one hundred percent caution.

The uncle seemed to finally relax, collapsing to the ground all at once, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

“All dead…” he muttered weakly, and although his face was obscured by a blood-stained mask, making it impossible to see his features, one could hear in his voice that he was nearly in despair.

“What happened?” Captain Li asked with a grave expression.

“This place… it’s no longer our world…” he said, his voice tinged with a sob. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he shouted, pointing ahead, “Right! Right! That Class C woman, … she’s red… Kill her!! She must be killed!”

The uncle roared insanely!

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In the midst of darkness, a “snap” was suddenly heard, and a beam of bright light shot out.

Bai Xiong switched on his shoulder flashlight, but the light could only illuminate about five meters ahead, with the rest of the area shrouded in a murky fog. This was a pitch-black corridor with dilapidated walls all around. He carefully touched one, and cracks immediately spread from his fingertips; then a large chunk of wall plaster crumbled and fell to the floor.

He turned around; behind him was a small room with a print hanging next to the door, vaguely showing some kind of factory duty roster written at the top, while the fine print below had already been blurred beyond recognition by dampness and mold.

Wang Billy and the others behind him also switched on their flashlights, but as soon as they entered, the light seemed to be devoured by the darkness.

Everyone became even more cautious than before, for humans instinctively fear the dark, or more accurately, fear the things they cannot see.

Of course, Chen Xiao seemed never to care about these things, always humming some discordant tune while continuously fiddling with the lump of flesh in his hand.

“Hey… can you stop humming…” Ding Manshan muttered helplessly, but of course, it was just a remark, as he knew that guy would never mind him.

But… as soon as the words fell from his lips, the humming abruptly ceased!

Ding Manshan was stunned. For a moment, he believed that his hour-long irritation had finally gotten through to the madman.

Then, they saw Chen Xiao “splat” the lump of flesh onto the ground, and as if summoned by something, it immediately sprouted several tentacles and crawled toward the darkness of the corridor.

Bai Xiong, seeing this scene, understood something at once, and immediately stopped in his tracks, making a downward pressing gesture with his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet and to slowly retreat.

The flashlight’s beam followed the crawling flesh, and in the unlit darkness ahead, a “gurgling” sound suddenly emerged as if a stone had been thrown into thick glue.

Bai Xiong’s pupils constricted in an instant.

“Spread out!” he shouted.

The others did not hesitate at all, as everyone also thought of what that strange sound could mean. In the blink of an eye, everyone dodged into the nearest room or behind cover.

Ding Manshan leaned against the wall, the barrel of his gun sticking out from around the corner, he didn’t even aim, firing directly into the darkness. No flashes of gunfire erupted from the darkness, only the dull thump of bullets sinking into flesh was heard.

“Muscle Sister” quickly rose from a small room to the side and then charged toward a diagonally forward wall.

A woman daring enough to use “Muscle Activation Serum” naturally had her unique advantages. Her robust body burst with momentum in an instant, leaping forward and fiercely crashing into the wall.

With a “boom”, the old wall could not withstand such an impact and burst apart, stones and dust spewing everywhere. “Muscle Sister” glided through mid-air, her right hand not hesitating to pull the trigger, her solid muscles easily withstanding the recoil strong enough to fracture an arm, and a long-prepared grenade shot straight into the darkness ahead.

She landed neatly in a room on the other side of the corridor, and simultaneously, an explosion! Flames burst forth, scattering chunks of flesh. In the light of the fire, the entire corridor was revealed, now covered in a scarlet mass of flesh, resembling the insides of some disgusting creature. At this moment, the pieces of flesh were twisting constantly, emitting a pungent, burnt smell.

“Fire!” Bai Xiong emerged from behind cover, the terrifying scene before him having no effect on his composure, his voice remarkably steady.

In a moment, the chain gun demonstrated its powerful firepower, the flames spitting from the muzzle sweeping through the corridor like a storm, the sound of shell casings hitting the ground being frighteningly dense. On that stretch of corridor now covered in flesh, countless bullet holes burst open, raising a mist of blood mixed with firelight.

Wang Billy emerged from cover, pulled the pin from his grenade, and his body naturally and powerfully extended, performing a standard throwing posture, the motion fluid as water, all in one go.

At that moment, Chen Xiao was also firing his small pistol with a “pop, pop, pop,” and although the firepower was weak, he still grinned widely, exuding immense excitement.

But suddenly, a crimson tentacle lashed out from the firelight before him, piercing straight through Wang Billy’s shoulder. The grenade he hadn’t managed to throw also tumbled to the ground.

“What the fuck…?” Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment; he had seen the whole thing unfold, but his body seemed unable to move quickly enough to escape the range of the high-explosive grenade.

“No way… am I going to die like this?” Amid the flash of electricity and flint, Chen Xiao still managed to grumble a complaint.

Just then, a thick palm landed on his shoulder, and a forceful tug pulled him backward. Bai Xiong took a firm step, shielding Chen Xiao, planting his feet wide apart with ten toes pressing hard on the ground as if taking root, and from his forearm a ring popped out and a black blast shield stood erect before him.

This shield, acquired from almost all the funds Bai Xiong had saved during the last mission, was the most expensive item in the Class D exchange zone; of course, its defensive power was worth the price.

“Boom!” Another explosion sounded.

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