Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Zhu Zheng circled around the wreckage of the snowmobile.

Judging from the traces left at the scene, the snowmobile was attacked from above during low-speed patrol, and the attack caused great damage.

The snowmobile was split into two, the chassis steel plate broke directly, and tiny steel shavings kept flying far away.

The cockpit was also completely deformed immediately.

The driver and passengers were also squeezed into a piece of meat pie by the huge pressure, and died miserably.

To be able to cause such damage shows the brutality of the attacker.

Zhu Zheng immediately took out the [Scarlet Goggles] and put them on his face.

At this moment, other members of the expedition team arrived one after another.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

The black sunglasses were furious.

Because there was one person in the snowmobile who was their companion.

The short man among them even shouted angrily.

Whoever did this, come out!

Zhu Zheng sneered in his heart.

The attacker must have been hiding long ago, how could he come out again.

However.

Da da da!

The sound of rapidly flapping wings suddenly sounded behind everyone.

The next second.

A huge shadow enveloped most of the members of the scientific expedition team.

Standing at Zhu Zheng's position, he could just see the monster hidden in the eternal night.

It was a terrifying creature that looked like a spindle.

It has a starfish-shaped head, a deformed and bloody mouth, a body full of wrinkles, and almost vestigial fleshy wings.

The five tentacles swung flexibly, exuding an evil charm and strangeness.

Holy shit, it actually showed up?

Zhu Zheng simply couldn't complain.

Sure enough, movies and everything are all lies!

Compare this to the fear shown by Peanut...

Zhu Zheng immediately guessed that this monster was the Ancient One.

The Ancient One waved its tentacles and directly rolled up the three scientific expedition members closest to it.

By squeezing, tapping, etc.

In just the blink of an eye, the three unlucky guys turned into an indescribable pile of flesh and blood.

The head of the Ancient One turned.

Seems to be picking the next victim.

Perhaps it was because of the Shoggoth larvae that its gaze was fixed on Zhu Zheng.

Zhu Zheng suddenly felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows.

A creepy sense of danger instantly surged throughout his body, and a layer of fine goosebumps instantly appeared on his skin.

This guy's next target is himself!

At the same time as this realization came about, a mental shock surged over him, inducing him to enter a state of madness.

What a strong spiritual influence.

Zhu Zheng finally understood why the scientific expedition team members stood there stupidly like wooden figures.

It turned out that the ancient one had secretly affected his mental state.

Fortunately, the [Scarlet Goggles] worked, shielding the mental impact. Coupled with Zhu Zheng's own willpower, the ancient man's mental attack was completely ineffective.

But then, the ancient one attacked ferociously.

A meat whip popped out of the deformed mouth, passed through a space of three to four meters out of thin air, and struck Zhu Zheng hard.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Zheng took out the [Blazing Dragon Hunting Type III Musket] from the inventory.

In appearance, this prop is no different from an ordinary flamethrower, even a little bulkier, but it exudes a fierce murderous aura that makes even the ancients tremble.

Pull the trigger gently.

A ball of orange flame erupted from the muzzle.

The ancient man abruptly stopped his forward momentum, staggered and retreated hastily.

Obviously it is very afraid of this weapon.

Still trying to run!

Zhu Zheng's heart was filled with murderous intent.

Decided to teach the Ancient One a lesson he would never forget.

He took a step forward and pointed the [Blazing Dragon Hunting Type III Musket] directly at the ghost old man.

Get out of the way!

laugh!

A figure flashed past him in an instant, blocking the ancient one.

After Zhu Zheng saw clearly who was coming, he couldn't help but became furious.

Dwarf Winter Melon, don't go too far!

The short man said in a cold tone: This guy killed my brother, he is my prey!

He quietly touched the flamethrower on his waist.

The monster can actually be forced back by ordinary flamethrowers, which shows that its weakness is obvious...

Although he is very powerful, he is always very fast, so as long as he is careful, it won't be a problem.

Moreover, by killing monsters before the detective boy can do so, he can avenge his companions and obtain more rewards.

As for the detective boy who was rude and called himself a short winter melon.

This is Antarctica!

It is normal for someone to die.

Isn't it?

The short man's thoughts were spinning in his mind.

At the same time, he rushed forward like an ape, and a light blue wind blade suddenly condensed in his hand.

This is his extraordinary ability - wind control!

The wind blade composed of the cold wind mixed with snowflakes was extremely sharp, and it directly cut off one of the ancient man's tentacles.

Seeing that the attack was effective, the short man was a little greedy for a while and wanted to continue to expand the results.

However, the ancient one fell into a rage due to the pain.

The spindle-shaped body turned into a top, and the remaining four tentacles whipped over like windmills.

At the same time, the mental impact was like a giant hammer, hitting the short man's mind first.

The short man didn't expect that the ancient man had such a hand. His body was sluggish and he had no time to dodge, and was directly shot away by one of the tentacles.

The chest and abdomen were immediately dented, and several bones were broken.

Damn it.

The short man cursed secretly.

Seeing that the ancient one continued to attack, he took off the flamethrower from his waist without hesitation and pulled the trigger hard.

Tongues of fire raged, forming a fire net in front of him.

Monster, go to hell!

The short man roared somewhat crazily.

However, the ancient one completely ignored the flame barrier. Two tentacles tore through the fire net, and the tongue-like flesh whip in his mouth whipped through.

With one blow, the short man's stomach was completely torn open, and a large amount of blood poured out from the wound, which was also mixed with many internal organ fragments.

He held his stomach in disbelief, wondering why the flames had lost their effect.

Help me!! Save me!!

The short man cried in horror.

However, the tentacles of the Ancient One were drawn directly to his head.

The short man's cry stopped abruptly.

The brain is cracking like a watermelon

What a fool.

Zhu Zheng cursed.

He jumped over suddenly, used the [Fiery Dragon Hunting Type III Musket] as a stick, and struck it directly on the ancient man's starfish-shaped head.

The ancient man staggered back a few steps.

It feels like the whole world is spinning fast.

Taking this opportunity, Zhu Zheng reached out and pressed the ancient man.

peanut!

He roared.

The peanuts scattered into a ball of protoplasm and clung to Zhu Zheng's wrist, immediately forming a ferocious ghost hand like a devil from hell.

The ghost hand was endowed with great power by the Shoggoth and pinned the ancient man firmly to the ground.

The ancient man struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the ghost's hand.

The ancient one finally changed his color.

It didn't expect that its power was inferior to that of a human being.

A ferocious smile appeared on Zhu Zheng's face, and he pushed the [Fierce Dragon Hunting Type III Musket] into the ancient man's deformed bloody mouth.

Cry in the flames!