Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 724 - 146 I Don’t Even Know Who to Aim the Gun At

Is there any problem with the Special Service Bureau?

No problem!

I am utterly loyal to the Special Service Bureau! And full of gratitude in my heart!

After witnessing Lianluo launching her left hand like a rocket, blasting dozens of giant spiders into the sky, all of Wang Yunxiao’s grievances with the Special Service Bureau disappeared in a puff of smoke.

What the hell kind of surprise is that?!

"Can you do that again?"

"How many hands do you think I have?"

Alright...

Although she said that, Lianluo still took out a hand from her coat and reinserted it into the empty arm socket.

It was only at this time that Wang Yunxiao noticed that her two arms did seem to have some subtle differences from real human limbs, but they were usually hidden inside her Panda coat, making it difficult to tell.

Sister, your style is becoming more and more incomprehensible to me.

"Don’t let those spiders get close."

Lianluo warned, "They are not real spiders, but guardians of the Dreamland circuits. Be careful not to get pulled into the circuit by them!"

Even if you didn’t say so, I wouldn’t want to get anywhere near those things.

But aren’t we already inside a Dreamland circuit?

Wang Yunxiao’s understanding of dimensions was not very thorough. Looking around, he saw empty streets and residential buildings, unsure if this place was reality or a Dreamland.

"Big brother, behind you!"

Just as he was preparing to aim and fire his weapon, Youtiao suddenly yelled out.

Turning around, he saw a dark mass of spiders surging down the street behind them.

Now it was like facing enemies on three sides!

This high-difficulty scenario seems a bit too hard; is it even possible without spending money?

The number of spiders was simply overwhelming. Even though the Flowing Cloud-III rifle’s firing speed had increased fivefold, capable of inflicting penetrating damage, facing the dense swarm of approaching spiders, it still felt somewhat inadequate.

"Wormwood!"

"None!"

Dammit, movies and games are full of lies, talking about how if there’s a commanding node in the swarm, killing the queen will scatter the swarm and whatnot.

Wormwood had been aiming from the rooftop for a while and hadn’t even seen a shadow of the boss.

Lianluo was right; these things are not spiders, they just look like spiders.

But the good news is, the gun in my hand can still inflict damage, unlike the American soldiers’ water guns in the movies, which are weak and only tickle the zombies.

"Grenade!"

The hand grenades thrown exploded amidst the spider swarm, creating waves of blasts.

The corpses of giant spiders quickly piled up on the street under the barrage of human firepower.

Wang Yunxiao led his injured teammates in a fighting retreat.

At this time, gunshots could still be faintly heard not far away; the neighboring Garrison Soldiers squad was also engaged in a tough battle.

We could have joined forces, but mutual distrust meant we could only fight separately.

Without trust, the Garrison Soldiers couldn’t exhibit much fighting strength.

How to fight this damn war? Wang Yunxiao had no idea in his mind.

"Zhou Qing!"

As the giant spiders already rushed within ten meters, Wang Yunxiao shouted loudly.

Countless ropes descended from the sky, wrapping around the frontmost giant spiders, immobilizing them.

Lianluo lifted her bamboo pole and gently tapped it; the tiny, unassuming pebbles scattered on their path of retreat suddenly shot into the air, like rotating fireworks indiscriminately spraying colorful flames in all directions.

Those flames that touched the giant spiders instantly ignited, turning the spiders into blazing fireballs in mere seconds.

Wang Yunxiao’s vision blurred momentarily.

"Anchoring failed!"

The prompt tone rang in his ears, and he suddenly shivered, realizing he had somehow ended up inside a civilian residence.

The bayonet on his rifle was still dripping with blood, two fresh corpses lay on the ground, and in a corner cowered a small girl shivering with fear.

This is bad, I’ve been dragged into the Dreamland Circuit!

Wang Yunxiao had no idea how he had been pulled in; there hadn’t been the slightest sign beforehand.

And now he found himself completely alone, with no clue where his brothers had been sent.

As he looked around bewildered, a silver Torchfire was suddenly lit in the distance, guiding him in the right direction.

Chen Yan!

That’s why Garrison Soldiers must be equipped with Chess Heralds and Advisors; otherwise, battling in this complex Outer Dimension, one could be easily toyed to death by an enemy.

But lighting the Torchfire was also the most dangerous moment for the Chess Herald, because the enemy would also see the fire’s guidance. Now, the race was on to see who could reach the Chess Herald’s side in the shortest time.

To do this job, one had to be cold-hearted and not let emotions affect them.

Wang Yunxiao didn’t spare a second to consider if he really had just killed two people. He burst through the wall and charged headlong towards the direction of the Torchfire.

On the main street, the flames raged, and countless delirious mobs ran riot, clutching treasures and bellowing loudly, wielding blades and indulging in arson, killing, and looting.

This world is beyond salvation...

A faint voice whispered in his ears amidst the confusion.

The evil thoughts in people’s hearts are constantly breeding, simply lacking a proper opportunity to vent...

Whispers swirled in the murky air, barely audible.

A flash of blood, and more than a dozen looting mobs froze in place, their heads flying into the air.

At the crossroads, a Rakshasa Evil Ghost with three heads and six arms perched on the Lotus Platform, casually grabbing passersby, biting them in half with a single bite.

A man is a man, a ghost is a ghost, if a man is a ghost, what are ghosts then...

Everyone is ghostly, destroying each other, all beings suffer, the world sinks into decay...

That faint voice seemed to be creeping into Wang Yunxiao’s mind through every orifice, forcibly twisting his thoughts and perceptions.

"Forming Array! Forming Array!"

Already exasperated by this voice, Wang Yunxiao suddenly heard a familiar sound.

Looking back, he saw Yang Tianyu leading several students defending a shop’s entrance with crude clubs; despite being covered in wounds, they stood their ground against the mob’s onslaught.

Helping them would be a simple gesture.

But Wang Yunxiao didn’t slow down at all.

You heartless, cold-blooded person!

The voice in his head let out a piercing scream.

Just help them a little, it won’t take much time!

You don’t deserve to be a big brother!

Ah, I see, you’ve figured it out.

He is a Yang Family member, he’s acting!

It’s all fake!

All Yang Family members should die!

The voices of weeping and howling tortured Wang Yunxiao’s nerves.

However, suddenly, this voice began to weaken.

Wang Yunxiao plowed through obstacles, not wasting even half a second, and finally arrived in front of Chen Yan. Around him, he also saw his brothers, converging at the same rapid speed.

When three Garrison Soldiers form an array, their Resistance stacks up, and the voices of Evil Spirits causing chaos instantly vanished.