Forbidden Nightmare

Chapter 7 Killing in the Rain

Li Nanke slowly retreated along the alley, bent down to pick up a piece of gravel, and his figure disappeared into the corner of the alley.

"Snapped!"

He stood there for a long time, waiting for the indigenous residents to suddenly turn around, with a numb and indifferent expression on his face and a hint of hideousness.

A piece of rubble hit the wall, fell to the ground in the rain, and rolled twice before stopping.

Its cold eyes looked deep into the alley, and a meaningless dull roar came out of its throat.

In the hazy rain, the indigenous people walked slowly into the depths of the alley carrying iron pitchforks.

It turned into the corner of the alley. There were black brick walls on both sides of the narrow alley. The entire alley was empty and there were no living creatures.

The native grumbled and turned to leave...

"Shh!"

A thick saw blade as wide as three palms cut through the rain curtain and fell from the sky!

The blade chopped diagonally into the flesh along the neck and shoulders. The thick and sharp teeth broke the clavicle, ribs, and sternum, and finally cut the spine, almost splitting the native in two!
Blood gushed out like a waterfall, staining the walls and the ground red.

The hand wearing a black glove tightly grasped the handle of the knife and pulled out the saw blade that could be called a murder weapon.

The corpse fell helplessly, and the rain washed it, leaving a scarlet road in the alley.

Li Nanke took two deep breaths to calm the stuffy pain in his chest, then he held the saw blade and stepped into the rain, walking step by step towards the half-open wooden door at the entrance of the alley.

The companion had not returned for a long time, causing the suppressed breathing behind the wooden door to become heavier.

Finally, the natives could no longer hold back, opened the wooden door and stepped into the rain...

"Shh!"

The saw blade split the skull, and the primitive and rough weapon split the top of the skull, embedding half of the head and completely destroying the semi-diseased brain tissue.

The native twitched a few times, his eyes became dull and lifeless, and his pupils gradually dilated.

He kicked the enemy in the chest with his black leather boots, kicked the body into the house, and drew his knife and pulled out his weapon.

Li Nanke walked into the house, turned around and bolted the door, his movements quick and smooth.

Rain and blood flowed and dripped down the leather shawl. He brushed off the blood on his shoulders, breathed slowly, leaned against the door and listened attentively.

After confirming that it was safe, Li Nanke sighed, "Although I am familiar with my body, it is still a little too weak."

Limb numbness will weaken your strength, lung infection will affect your body's explosiveness and endurance, and overly intense movements will cause the chest tightness and pain to worsen, leading to severe coughing.

In this town full of lurking natives, a violent cough is not a good thing.

Li Nanke glanced around the room and suddenly his eyes lit up. He came to the old cabinet in the corner.

On the cabinet was a metal box with a lock. The box was exquisitely shaped and had intricate patterns engraved on the surface.

He lifted the saw blade and broke the lock with a "ding" sound, opening the box.

A pistol, a gleaming silver revolver, was placed in the soft, bright red satin.

Li Nanke was delighted.

Firearms are excellent weapons for quickly increasing combat power when physical strength is weak. As long as the enemy is still a normal creature, the battle can be resolved with a gun.

However, the hearing senses of the locals in the town seem to be more sensitive, so we cannot fire at will to avoid attracting a large number of enemies. We can only use it as a life-threatening weapon at critical moments.

He reached out and grasped the pistol. The cold and hard metal felt great in his hand. The 7.5-inch barrel not only brought him sufficient shooting accuracy, but also a considerable sense of security.

【Hunter Automatic Revolver】

【Type: Weapons/Firearms】

[Quality: inferior]

[Rating: 15/100]

[Details: The gun has an intricate structure, light recoil, and high shooting accuracy, but its delicate structure is easily affected by rain and mud, so you need to pay attention to maintenance at all times. ] [Note: Clean your gun and remember to apply lubricant...]

Li Nanke raised his eyebrows, pondering the so-called "quality" and "rating".

In some artificial dreams, in order to allow users to have a more intuitive sense of the strength of key items, designers often implant memory information into items and props in a digitized way.

When the user gets the item, it triggers relevant prompts, which is not surprising to Li Nanke.

His heart moved and he turned to look at his saw blade.

Weapons that had no information displayed before also showed relevant data information after obtaining other items for the first time, as if some kind of permission had been enabled.

【Saw Blade of the Monk Apprentice】

[Type: Weapons/Blades]

[Quality: inferior]

[Rating: 12/100]

[Details: One of the standard weapons for monk apprentices, the handle can be disassembled and replaced with an extended handle, the saw blade has a primitive and rough appearance, wrapped with a blood-stained bandage, and has sharp saw teeth cast on the edge of the blade, which enhances the weapon's lethality, but that's all.]

[Note: The feast of slaughter has begun. Cry! Howl! Die! Evil heretic!]

Suddenly, Li Nanke felt something was wrong. The finger holding the gun gently flicked the release lever, pressing down the barrel, and the pistol broke open to reveal the cylinder.

I saw that five of the six magazines were empty, with only one bullet left.

Turning the entire metal box over, there was nothing inside except the remaining red satin.

Li Nanke quickly searched the entire house but still found no extra ammunition.

"Being able to fire one shot is better than having nothing at all..."

He twitched his eyes and tried to think positively, but he couldn't help but curse: "Fuck!"

Li Nanke didn't waste any more time. He stood up, opened the wooden door, and stepped into the cold wind and rain outside again.

The wooden door is very close to the exit of the alley, and you can see what is happening on the street outside by just sticking your head out.

But as soon as he leaned forward to take a look, he gasped and immediately retracted his head.

The spacious street outside the alley was wide enough for seven or eight large carriages to run side by side. The benches on both sides of the road were rotten and gray, and the marble-carved open-air fountain in the center had long been abandoned.

Through the hazy rain, you can vaguely see a Gothic church building at the end of the road. The iron door of the church is thick and wide, and seems extremely solid.

But right next to the open-air fountain, there were at least thirty townspeople crowded around, some wandering around, some stopping, their expressions cold and crazy.

And this broad road seemed to be the only way to the church...

Li Nanke leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let the cold rain wet his hair and slide down his face.

If he was still the legendary killer 'Johnny' in the previous dream, with his strong body and fierce firepower, he would have the confidence to break out even when facing so many enemies.

But now?

He had only one bullet and a saw blade.

Given his current physical condition, it would be a pipe dream to want to kill his way through this road full of indigenous monsters.

Even if three or five indigenous people discovered and surrounded him, he would be doomed.

"With extremely limited resources and combat power, it is absolutely impossible for the dreamer to safely reach the church through the road on his own."

"If there are no other secret shortcuts, then there is only one way to break the situation!"

He pressed himself against the wall, carefully covering himself, and looked out into the alley again.

Under the influence of the extremely high synchronization rate, his visual senses were also extremely sharp. With a quick glance, he quickly found the target.

Looking at the figure who was also cautiously exploring in the dark alley across the street, and the stone in the figure's hand, Li Nanke's eyes were cold.

(End of this chapter)