Chapter 273
This warehouse is the stronghold of the Moor gang. According to Scarface, they also hid the bootleg wine from several lootings here.
The huge warehouse is divided into two parts. The front part was transformed into a living area by the six bandits, and the back part was the real wine warehouse, separated by an iron gate.
According to the gangster's account just now, their boss is in the wine cellar.
'But after hearing so many gunshots, the wise one ran away, and the reckless one rushed out... Did nothing happen? '
Zhong Shenxiu came to the front door of the wine storehouse, and suddenly his expression moved, and the faint sense of danger emerged again.
A sea of blood seemed to rush out in front of his eyes. In the sea of blood, there was a translucent black shadow, surrounded by a hazy light, constantly wriggling, as if to extend a pair to both sides. covering the heavens, shielding the sun's wings.
'Could it be...can you contact mysterious? The leader of the Moor gang, or a mystic? '
Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself and pulled out the revolver.
Scarface and the others slowly opened the iron door, and a cool breath came from the door, which continued to spread out, with a cold feeling.
There is no air-conditioning facility here, just because it is in a natural dark place, it brings a little bit of coolness.
In this cold and shady field, it seems that there are other things mixed in, which makes people have one's hair stand on end more and more.
"You are waiting outside..."
Zhong Shenxiu ordered Scarface, who wanted to follow him, to guard at the door, and alone walked into the wine cellar.
Tap!
His leather shoes stepped on the ground and made a loud sound. On the wooden frame all around, glass bottles were filled with various liquors, such as vodka and rum. , Whiskey, brandy, wine...
Various kinds of liquor are piled up into hills, and placed outside, it is definitely a huge wealth that is eye-catching.
But at this time, none of them can stir Zhong Shenxiu's emotions.
He walked into the depths of the wine cellar, and his inspiration became more acute.
The hidden darkness and shadows seem to be gestating a certain kind of horror.
Broken fragments emerge one after another, Zhong Shenxiu seems to have seen the figure of a big man who is constantly drinking.
He poured all kinds of inferior drinks into his throat, and his face gradually became ugly and stiff. Behind him, his shadow seemed to turn into a monster, opened his hands and hugged him into his arms... …
"Come out..."
Zhong Shenxiu looked towards the shadow corner where the big man finally fell in the clip, making a deep voice.
Along with the sound of heavy footsteps, a shaky silhouette came out from the darkness-this is a typical white man with his sleeves rolled up, showing a thick circle on his arm He has body hair and stubble on his face. He looks around forty years old, with the stench of alcohol all over his body, and his face is exactly the same as the person in the inspiration clip.
But at this time, Zhong Shenxiu's attention was not the other thing that attracted the most attention, but the person's gaze was dull, his body was walking in a very uncoordinated posture, as if he was being manipulated by an invisible monster.
'Is this the source of my sense of danger? In fact, the Moor gang is just an ordinary gang, but some strange things have appeared in their body, mysterious things... become less common. '
Zhong Shenxiu seemed to hear the low voice of the big man, and it seemed to be a kind of weird smile.
bang.
A wine bottle held by the other party fell on the ground, and the glass dross was scattered.
The strange laughter is deeper, and the vague voice rippling back and forth in the warehouse.
The inferior wine overflows and the smell spreads.
The leader of the Moor gang seems to want to talk, but can't say anything, his expression is painful, his mouth is open, his throat is rolling violently, as if he wants to vomit something?
He grabbed his throat with both hands. The expression became more and more distorted.
Zhong Shenxiu took a few steps back and watched the sarcoma appearing one after another on the body of this big man. There seemed to be countless insects agitating, as if this body had become some kind of nest.
If you are an ordinary person, seeing this stimulating scene will probably feel a spiritual impact that subverts common sense.
But Zhong Shenxiu, who is knowledgeable after all, just watched the other party open his mouth quietly, and suddenly vomited a moth.
The colorful moths with open wings like a pair of eyes, constantly emitting powder!
Immediately afterwards, the opponent's body sarcoma exploded, and various moths flew out.
A large number of powder spread out, enveloping Zhong Shenxiu.
Zhong Shenxiu was in a trance for a while, feeling the blood rushing to his head, his limbs became extremely heavy, and he lost the power to pull the trigger.
In front of his eyes, a multicolored color appeared.
Many color combinations seem to be transformed into two huge eyes, without white eyes and pupils, but with an illusory gaze.
Ordinary person, even if they just come into contact with this line of sight, they will crumble crazy.
Zhong Shenxiu gritted his teeth, and many illusions appeared in front of him.
The overlapping of light and shadow made him seem to see a city of stones.
Vague and clear prayers continue to be heard from the city.
Those chanted words are in a special language, Zhong Shenxiu can only vaguely identify a few syllables:
"Lord of Moths, Lord of Moths... …"
He seemed to see huge moths and black shadows rising from the city, and large groups of Heavenly Fire falling.
This is a scene of destruction.
"Can't continue."
Destroy, destruction everywhere...
At the moment when the fire was about to destroy Zhong Shenxiu, he resisted the discomfort. , Grit your teeth.
His temple seemed to be pierced by a red iron pick, producing severe pain.
But this kind of pain was not a bad thing. He was stimulated, his nerves became a little more awake, and the many fluttering moths in front of him dispersed at once.
His consciousness finally returned to the real world, and he saw the monster who was dragging his body closer to him.
Boom!
Zhong Shenxiu opened fire without the slightest hesitation, and the monster's head exploded.
There is no blood splatter, only moths and insect eggs overflow.
The monster stopped moving, but then continued to approach casually.
Zhong Shenxiu backed up to a wine rack, suddenly threw out several wine bottles, and fired with his gun.
Boom! boom!
The bullet accurately hit the bottle, causing a ball of flames to explode in midair.
The flame, the blazing and high-temperature flame, seems to be the nemesis of these moths.
Those powders burned quickly, and moths were swallowed by flames and turned to ashes.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt a little familiar, recalling the last moment of the illusion, the boundless flame rained down, destroying the evil city.
In that huge stone city, the surface of the building is inscribed with a wedge-shaped weird font, which is probably its name.
It is——
"Gomorrah!"