The screen changes.
Magic City Shizhong District.
A Sacrificial One walks through the dark alley.
He was limping and walking heavily.
His clothes were a little messy, with some blood stains on them.
It looked like he had some injuries.
He was walking in the darkness, his lips moving constantly, as if he was communicating with someone.
"The target was injured and ran away. I can't catch up."
"Yes, preliminary judgment is that the target does not have any valuable abilities."
"The battle did not cause any damage, and there is no need for Cleaner to enter."
"Okay, I understand."
After saying that, he cut off the communication and then took a deep breath.
Then, he looked around.
Outside the alley is the street.
The time at this time was around 7:30 pm.
There were only a few pedestrians on the street.
No one noticed here.
Due to the bizarre incident, it was completely exposed.
The streets that used to be crowded with people now seemed extremely lonely.
Even though there are still a few pedestrians walking on the street, they all keep their heads down and go on their way.
This Sacrificial One breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he found a wall and leaned against it.
Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to light it.
A red light appeared in his sight.
Looking along the red light, his pupils shrank instantly and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.
[Mr. Yi Hao, you have an email from hell!]
[Mr. Yi Hao, you have an email from hell!]
The rapid voice broadcast is like a ghost demanding life.
A trace of helplessness flashed in Yi Hao's eyes.
He bent down with difficulty to pick up the cigarette that fell on the ground, then took out a lighter and lit it.
He didn't think about why Serial Number 124 - Green Mailbox appeared here.
Relevant data flashed through his mind.
After taking a long puff of cigarette, his eyes became firm.
It seemed that nicotine had numbed the fear in his heart.
Without any hesitation, he pulled out a pistol from his waist.
Looking at the pistol in his hand, he smiled helplessly and said:
"I would have applied for a rocket launcher if I had known I was going to go on a mission."
The pistol is loaded with Divine Blood Warhead.
Yi Hao checked the remaining magazines.
After the consumption of the previous mission, there are still three bullets left in the magazine.
Also on his person was a fully loaded magazine containing nine bullets.
He hesitated for a moment, then raised his wrist to look at the time.
"In three minutes at most, there will be hell creatures coming out."
"Well, there's still enough time."
He lit a cigarette again and held it in his mouth.
Then he took out a bullet from the removed magazine.
He first loaded the bullet into the gun's chamber.
After loading, he inserted the fully loaded magazine into the pistol.
This operation turned the pistol, which originally had only nine rounds of ammunition, into ten rounds.
Because he wasn't sure if he would have time to change the magazine soon.
After turning off the safety of the pistol, he slowly stood up and walked to Green Mailbox.
Looking at the red light bulb flashing above, he didn't rush to get the letter from the mailbox.
Because regardless of whether he takes out the letter on his own initiative or not, the creatures from hell will come on time.
Based on the data collected in the system.
The hell creatures that appear are of different levels, some are powerful and some are weak.
But most of the time it's those relatively powerful hell creatures.
They can easily tear a human into pieces.
This naturally includes Sacrificial One.
He smoked cigarettes one after another while talking on the phone with the person in charge of contacting the field at Containment Facility.
After informing him of the situation here, he looked at the time again.
At this time, there is less than one minute left before the five-minute hell creature descends.
In the last minute of his life, he did not talk to his relatives or friends on the phone.
He looked back at the street outside the alley again.
There was no one on the street at this time.
"Well, it's good that everyone is gone."
"In this case, if I fail to solve this thing, he won't be able to do any damage in the remaining time."
When he said this, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.
At this time, he even felt that the passage of time had become slower.
This minute seems to have become extremely long.
It was so long that he recalled his entire life over and over again.
Finally, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, sneered, and said to himself:
"Haha, my life seems to be quite exciting!"
"It's worth it!"
As his voice fell, the surrounding light turned into a line-like visualization.
A gate to hell slowly condensed.
Yi Hao looked at the Hell Gate that was constantly taking shape, and he suddenly started to look forward to it.
I saw him sticking out his tongue and licking his lips and said:
"I don't know if I am lucky or not. If I am just the lowest hell life, then I will definitely buy a lottery ticket after this."
The pistol in his hand was already aimed at the door.
The index finger rests steadily on the trigger.
In the middle of the door was a squirming chaos.
Yi Hao frowned and looked at the squirming chaos.
Just waiting for what's inside to reveal itself.
However, the sudden pressure around him made him feel terrified.
"Am I lucky or not?"
Yi Hao felt a little crazy.
The next moment, a huge dark red figure appeared in the chaos.
Before anyone arrived, the pressure spread through the door.
Yi Hao felt like he was about to be out of breath.
The fingers that were originally steady now began to tremble unconsciously.
"King-level?"
"No! King-level shouldn't have such a great sense of oppression!"
Yi Hao murmured to himself.
Prison Warden has already updated the classification of Weird Creatures.
Above the king is Deity, and below the king is the supernatural level.
There is no detailed division under Supernatural.
Because there is no need.
Yi Hao held his breath and stared at the chaos.
The surrounding light began to distort.
The chaos began to squirm crazily.
Yi Hao understood that this was the hell life that was about to come.
The next second, a dark red arm appeared outside the door.
This hand is also holding a white envelope.
Next comes the body and legs.
The moment the creature exposed its chest, Yi Hao pulled the trigger.
Ten shots in a row, each one hitting the chest accurately.
The bullet scratched out faint sparks on the dark red skin.
The other arm of the hell creature was raised at this moment, and he scratched his chest.
A voice full of laughter sounded.
"Mr. Yi Hao, you have an email from hell, please accept it."