pjbooks Chapter 362 Hell is Empty
Chapter 362 Hell is Empty
Chapter 362 Hell is Empty (Part Two)
After more than ten minutes, Helian was suddenly awakened by a scream.
Luo Xiaoqian kept patting his shoulder, her face pale as she pointed out the window, her voice trembling: "Look—look—"
Helian turned her head and looked over, her pupils suddenly contracting.
A door appeared in the sky at some unknown time.
Extremely high, extremely large, probably thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters wide, like a pitch-black crack that had been torn open in the sky.
Helian was secretly shocked: "This is the gate to the Avici Hell? It's truly magnificent."
The door was so unreal, like a computer screen that had frozen, flickering and extremely unstable.
Helian suddenly narrowed her eyes.
From the Gates of Hell, streaks of crimson shadows swept out, heading straight for the playground.
He looked down and saw that the third-year students were having a physical education class.
The students and physical education teachers on the playground obviously couldn't see those scarlet shadows, after all, they were just ordinary people with eyes only, and they just looked up in shock at the giant door that appeared out of nowhere.
The physical education teacher was the most physically fit among them.
Demons can only unleash their full power when they possess a physically strong person. Thus, he became the first to be possessed.
The PE teacher's face instantly contorted into a ferocious expression. He let out a series of strange screams, his eyes darting around uncontrollably, before finally fixing his gaze on the student beside him.
He lunged at the students like a zombie from a movie.
The playground was immediately filled with wailing.
A passing security guard mustered his courage and tried to subdue the crazed physical education teacher, but he was soon possessed by a demon himself, howling and attacking all living things around him.
Then, one student after another was possessed, and they became like zombies, hating all living things that were still breathing.
Luo Xiaoqian was so frightened that her face turned ashen, and her lips trembled: "It really is a zombie apocalypse—"
The teacher stood frozen on the podium, staring blankly out the window, completely at a loss.
run?
Where can we run to?
save people?
Who can save those students below?
The teacher, trembling, could only call the police: "This is No. 13 Middle School, there's a zombie outbreak on campus!"
He thought the reason for calling the police was ridiculous.
Will the police believe it?
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "Okay, take care of yourself, we'll be dispatching immediately."
The teacher was dumbfounded.
Helian stopped looking at the crying third-year students and refocused her gaze on the Gates of Hell.
A true hunter never recklessly pounces on his prey; instead, he observes the surroundings first.
After flashing a few times, the gate to the deepest hell disappeared completely from the sky above the playground, leaving behind only a group of teachers and students possessed by demons.
Helian muttered to herself, "It seems that the Gates of Hell are very unstable."
Oh no, this means it will keep refreshing in every corner of Xia Kingdom.
This is tantamount to the hellish invasion of the human world, constantly in a state of surprise attack.
After observing, he opened the window and stepped onto the windowsill.
Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly grabbed him, "What are you doing?"
Several classmates exclaimed in alarm, "Is Helian scared out of her wits? Is she going to jump off the building?"
"Helian, don't be like this, the sheriff will be here soon!"
Helian glanced at them indifferently, broke free from Luo Xiaoqian's hand, and jumped down amidst the shocked gazes of the entire class.
Luo Xiaoqian was so frightened that she burst into tears and rushed to the window to look down.
To her disbelief, Helena neither died nor was crippled from the fall. Instead, she stood still and slowly walked towards the group of "zombies."
The zombies all noticed Helian, their eyes filled with greed, and drool even dripped from their mouths—a piece of flesh, a living piece of flesh!
"Helena!"
Seeing that the "zombies" had surrounded Helian, Luo Xiaoqian let out a shrill scream.
Helian, however, calmly took two talismans from her pocket, tossed them lightly, and muttered, "Exorcism talismans, disperse!"
The zombies that had been charging forward suddenly stopped moving.
Immediately afterwards, the demons that only Helian could see were forced out from the students and pounced on Helian with a shriek.
Helian tossed out several more talismans: "Demon-Suppressing Talismans, freeze!"
The teachers, the students, and Luo Xiaoqian all stared at him in shock.
One student murmured in disbelief, "Herren—she's actually a legendary superhuman—"
Luo Xiaoqian suddenly recalled Helian's words: "If you weren't at school, who would be here?"
So that's what it meant.
The gates of hell kept flashing in the skies above various cities in the Xia Kingdom.
The demons of hell swarmed out of the door, ignoring the walls, and wantonly possessed people.
The entire Xia Kingdom was now like a zombie apocalypse scene from a movie.
Fortunately, the sheriffs worked hard to maintain order, and the military quickly launched a cleanup operation.
These "zombies" are not as strong as imagined; at most, their various functions have been pushed to the peak state of ordinary humans.
The warriors were able to subdue it, and then use the "demon-slaying talisman" that the Bureau of Anomalies had rushed to make overnight to completely kill the demon possessing the human body.
Investigators in various cities also mobilized to clear these "zombies" from all parts of the city.
However, everyone understood that these things were merely a prelude, just cannon fodder sent out by hell.
Zero Antique Shop.
Jiang Chaosheng sat at the doorway, silently sensing the ominous atmosphere emanating from all corners of the world, his heart pounding violently.
He seems to really like war.
It's an innate quality, something you're born with.
He was waiting, waiting for the true powerhouses of hell to appear so he could have a good fight with those guys.
Just then, the phone rang.
Jiang Chaosheng glanced at it; it was Yang Mi.
He answered the phone, and Yang Mi's panicked voice came from the other end: "I'm still filming in Baiyu Village, and suddenly the villagers have all gone crazy!"
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Oh, and there was also a monster with two heads, it was terrifying!
"Could you please come here—and save us?"
Jiang Chaosheng told her that if she needed anything in the future, she could go to the antique shop on Anxiang Street in Nanhai to find him, or she could call him.
Jiang Chaosheng's face instantly darkened, and a chilling killing intent spread out.
Baiyu Village—that was his hometown, the place where his mother was buried.
"Scrap!"
Jiang Chaosheng rarely showed anger.
The next second, dark clouds filled the sky, and he transformed into a streak of light, ascending the pitch-black throne above the clouds.
Dark clouds rolled in, rushing towards White Fish Village.
White Fish Village.
Zhang Baiwei, Yang Mi, and a group of crew members all hid in the mountain temple.
Both Zhang Baiwei and Yang Mi knew that this was the residence of that being.
Being in this place gives me a strange sense of security.
At this moment, everyone was staring expectantly at Yang Mi. Everyone had heard her calling for help; perhaps someone would come to rescue them soon.
The prop master sat on the ground, tearing at his hair, and said despairingly, "It's no use, it's no use getting anyone here. That two-headed monster outside can breathe fire!"
The sheriff couldn't handle it at all.
We will die here, we will all die here—”
Upon hearing this, the others all showed deep fear on their faces.
They had seen that two-headed humanoid monster with their own eyes; it could easily burn a large forest to ashes with a single bite.
The prop master, filled with fear and rage, suddenly looked up and glared fiercely at Zhang Baiwei: "It's all your fault! The whole country is on holiday, but you're the only one who insists on staying in Baiyu Village to film!"
Zhang Baiwei frowned and said in a deep voice, "This is the safest place in Xia Kingdom."
The prop master screamed, "This is it? There's only one police station in this town for miles around. You're telling me it's safe?"
Just then, Zhang Baiwei's phone suddenly crackled with the screenwriter's terrified cries: "It's over—it's over, they've found me!"
The screenwriter didn't have time to run into the mountain god temple and was still trapped in the village.
Zhang Baiwei kept in touch with him so that he could stay informed about the situation in the village.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines when they heard the voice on the other end of the phone. They all knew that their turn was coming soon.
The prop master completely broke down, crying out, "It's all your fault! It's all Zhang Baiwei's fault!"
Yang Mi couldn't help but speak up: "Don't say that, the director is telling the truth, this really is the safest place."
The prop master glared at Yang Mi fiercely: "Safe my ass! This dilapidated temple probably couldn't even withstand a single punch from that two-headed monster!"
You're a bastard too, caring about everyone else's life or death just for your own film!
If you had advised Zhang Baiwei to go home quickly back then, we wouldn't be in this mess now!
Just then, a scream came from Zhang Baiwei's phone.
Zhang Baiwei hurriedly shouted, "Assistant Director, Assistant Director! How are you?!"
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
The assistant director must have had an accident—maybe he's already dead.
Soon it will be their turn.
To everyone's surprise, the assistant director's voice, filled with joy and delight, came from the other end of the phone: "Director, I'm alright! A miracle!"
A man just fell from the sky, and the villagers instantly returned to normal!
The group looked at each other, unsure how to react.
Zhang Baiwei plopped down on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh: "Finally—finally, the wait is over."
Yang Mi visibly breathed a sigh of relief, her voice trembling: "Yes—that person has arrived, right?"
Zhang Baiwei nodded solemnly.
The crew members were still completely bewildered.
That one? Which one?
The assistant director said—God?
Did Yang Mi just summon a deity, not a human?
Could it be that Yang Mi is really a fox spirit from an antique shop?
Seeing the relaxed expressions on Zhang Baiwei and Yang Mi's faces, everyone's tense nerves also relaxed a little.
Just then, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.
The crew members who were peering out through the crack in the door turned ashen-faced, covered their mouths tightly, and trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing his appearance, everyone immediately understood—
The two-headed monster has arrived.
The aura of death hung heavily over everyone's heads.
Could it be that the so-called immortals were killed by this monster before they arrived here?
And—can that so-called deity really be a match for this monster?
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