"Hey, are you here again?"

Seeing that Bloodblade was full of interest in "renovation" of more than thirty corpses on the ground, Lin Chi reminded: "Be careful of time and don't delay the main business."

"People always need to be released." Bloodblade began to convey the fallacies seriously: "My servants are also craving blood, right, Andrea?"

"Something is a little." The elegant lady nodded slightly.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of the Autobot's transformation, the hem of the skirt behind her suddenly opened, and several "bone spurs" with flesh and blood grew out, and were still dripping blood downwards.

Although Lin Chi had seen Andrea's "transformation" when the cowboy was transformed before, he couldn't help but complain: "Are you a relative of Queen Blade?"

"Hello, this is my own medical device." Andrea moved his fingers, and the bloody spikes behind him were also shaking.

This thing looks like a medieval exoskeleton, and I don’t know what principle it is to drive it. However, since there is a black technology map like Mechanism City in the game, it is not surprising that such equipment will appear.

"Do you agree with your master's abuse?" Lin Chi looked at the spikes stretching out from Andrea's back.

Andrea turned her eyes to the owner who was squatting beside the corpse, shook her head gently, and explained her point of view to Lin Chi in a calm tone as always:

“It’s not abuse, it’s an artistic ritual.”

"Are you serious?" Lin Chi blinked.

“You want to know why I like this kind of ritual?”

Andrea immediately understood what Lin Chi was thinking and said softly: "My husband is an executioner, and his daily work is to execute prisoners constantly. According to the law of the empire, the bodies of the death row prisoners cannot be taken away by their families. The bodies of those prisoners who were executed by him must be disposed of."

"Later he handed the job over to you?"

"I asked for it myself." Speaking of this, Andrea smiled gently: "Looking at him being gray due to overwork, I wanted to relieve his burden, but later when burying the corpses, their internal organs caught my attention..."

——Is this your reason for being perverted?

Resisting the urge to complain, Lin Chi listened to the other party and continued: "The human body is like a treasure house, but at that time the empire strictly prohibited dissection of the corpse, so I could only conduct secret research in the mass grave."

"I studied human bone structure and 'thin lines'... it should be called 'nerves' now, right? I made this set of equipment and started to treat the patients in the city. Until one night, a few drunk men accidentally entered the cemetery and met me there..."

"You can kill them." Lin Chi said coldly.

"It's really easy to kill them, but they didn't commit any sins." Andrea shook his head: "I let them go, and they reported me to the soldiers of the Empire. Then... I was sentenced to death, and the person who executed me was my husband."

Hearing this, Lin Chi suddenly thought of something: "Is your husband's nickname 'executor'?"

"Have you seen him?" Andrea's eyes widened.

"We used to be comrades-in-arms." Lin Chi nodded and admitted.

"If you meet him again, please tell him for me, I don't hate him." Andrea's facial muscles twitched slightly: "Although he executed me,..."

"Stop chatting!" Bloodblade raised his bloody left hand and waved it: "Come here to help."

"As for orders, my master." Andrea said, turning around and walking towards the direction of the Blood Blade, leaving only Lin Chi standing on the cruel "Shura Field" and recalling what Andrea had said before.

When the memory returns, Lin Chi recalls that he once received a beheading axe called "Andria" in the frozen Savia Valley. The item introduction states that this axe is a weapon named by the executioner with his deceased wife.

——It seems that the executioner seemed to have made something wrong, and his wife was not actually dead. Of course, there is another possibility: this "Andria" is another person from a parallel world, just like the relationship between the mining queen and the rich.

Sizzle...

Several blood columns spurted out from the upper body of the corpse. The two women were already familiar with the work. Lin Chi watched with interest for a while, and the dazzling sun moved to the top of his head.

At noon on the western wasteland, the light is particularly strong. If it is in the real world, I may need to consider the sun protection issue.

Under the sight of a "oncrowd", Bloodblade and Andrea began to splice the corpses of the cowboys to create a curious flesh-and-blood totem pole.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Chi asked casually.

"Let the cowboys see how real hunters deal with prey." Bloodblade spoke while nailing: "I'm looking forward to what expressions will appear when their companions arrive when they see this totem."

"I think you should look forward to their vomit." Lin Chi smiled and said, "Maybe you can provide you with a few more kilograms of materials."

"Who will use which kind of thing? You're too disgusting." Blood Blade turned his head and glared at Lin Chi with a disgusting look: "Have you seen artworks made of vomit?"

"Do you call this thing a work of art?" Lin Chi teased.

Since the village was protected by the curse brought down by the ancient god, the three people present were particularly relaxed at this time and were not worried about the enemy's sneak attack.

In this era, there was no concept of sniper rifle. Even sharpshooters needed to enter the visible range before they could shoot. At that time, gunners would enter the deadly curse area of ​​the ancient god.

Unless the other party dragged the cannon, there was nothing to be afraid of. Seeing the sun passing by overhead and moving towards the other side of the sky, Lin Chi also leaned against the hut, closing his eyes and resting comfortably, waiting for the two guys to finish it.

Just as Lin Chi's consciousness began to blur, the voice from the abyss awakened him again:

"Beware of women of unknown origin, messenger."

"You mean Andrea?" Lin Chi opened his eyes a little, and communicated silently with the ancient god in his mind.

"She is in danger." The ancient god whispered.

"Come on, she said the same thing." Lin Chi looked at Andrea's black back.

"She is not a human being, be careful not to be assassinated by her." After saying this, the ancient god "disconnected" again.

"It seems that there is no 'normal person' here." Lin Chi said to himself in his heart.

——According to the ancient god, Andrea under the command of Bloodblade is likely to be a "virtuous wife" executed by the executioner. If this is the case, she should have been resurrected under the influence of some magic.

Lin Chi focused his eyes on Andrea's fair and slender neck, and there was no trace of cutting on it, and it didn't look like he had been cut off before.

What happened to this woman?

She doesn't look like a mutated radiation person like a skeleton face, nor is she a vampire like Moriya. I don't know what means she used to accomplish the miracle of resurrection from the dead.

If she really has something special, she might see some clues in the next game.

"It's better to go to bed..."

Lin Chi closed his eyes and was about to take a lunch break, but he heard the blood blade shouting angryly:

"Don't--"

Bang!

The dull sound of cannons shocked the entire village. Lin Chi stood up and looked at the "work of art" not far away, just witnessing the cruel scene of the flesh-and-blood sculpture shattered under the shelling.

After finally being spliced ​​together, the broken arms flew out in all directions. Andrea pulled out a black umbrella from under her skirt to block most of the spurted plasma for herself and the blood blade.

Lin Chi rushed into the hut beside him, and a large group of disgusting "due goods" landed just where he was standing, leaving splattered blood on the ground, like a flowing ink-splashing landscape painting.

"Those cowboys really pulled the cannons over?"

Lin Chi poked his head out to look southwest of the village and town. He could not see anything from this angle, but the second shell he shot had confirmed his judgment.

Another cannon sound, and the totem pole cast by Blood Blade and Andrea completely collapsed, and the entire village turned into an old-fashioned slaughterhouse. If someone has doubts about the word "blood flows into a river", just come here to check the live version to solve the problem.

"I'm going to tear you..." The blood blade standing beside Andrea stared at her scarlet eyes, clenched her fists and clattered.

"Brother, forget it, we still have some business." Lin Chi said loudly.

"Do you think... I'll forget it like this?" Bloodblade's eyes turned completely blood-red at this time, and even a little white of their eyes could not be found: "Andria, follow me!"

Before he finished speaking, two women, one tall and one short, rushed towards the direction of the artillery, leaving only Lin Chi, who was too lazy to help, standing in the bloody village.

"Young and frivolous." Lin Chi smiled slightly.

In fact, his remarks just now also meant to provoke. But judging from the level of blood blade's anger, even if he doesn't speak, the woman will kill him.

Lin Chi naturally would not miss this opportunity to "win on his own". He waited in the hut for about ten minutes, and then he saw the two people who had just rushed out and had returned to the village.

The spikes behind Andrea had ropes hanging on them, dragging the cannons installed with pulleys into the village. The Blood Blade's face was also smiling. It seemed that after the slaughter just now, her mood finally improved.

"All it's over?" Lin Chi asked.

"What do you think?" The blood blade bent his left hand into a claw shape and made a scratching move.

"I think this cannon is good." Lin Chi said as he came to Andrea's side, reaching out to touch the cannon's barrel.

Compared with the powerful artillery of later generations, the cannons of this era looked very short, the barrel was less than two meters long, and the appearance was very simple, and they were fixed on the cannon stand with metal wheels installed.

When the finger touched the cooled gun barrel, Lin Chi's eyes popped up the introduction of the item:

M1857 type 12-pound field gun.

Heavy weapons, artillery.

Item Level: Epic.

The weapon cannot be taken out of the map unless a worker is hired for transportation.

"The M1857 smoothbore cannon, also known as the 'Napoleon cannon', is the most common artillery during the American Civil War. Unlike its 'brother' M1841 howitzer, the Napoleon cannon has excellent effect when firing solid shells. Every heavy 'golf ball' it shoots can smash dozens of people's bodies, and can be called the god of death in positional warfare."

"The shells are in my backpack." Bloodblade patted his stomach.

"This place is not suitable for use as a base." Lin Chi sighed.

After the shell attack just now, the village is now full of corpses, emitting an indescribable odor under the high temperature. Without a gas mask, this place is no longer suitable for human survival.

"It's indeed a bit bigger, but there's no problem, right?" Blood Blade scratched his head.

"It seems that we have differences on the concept of 'big'." Lin Chi kicked away a head that rolled to his feet: "How about leaving the cannon here first and looking for the next sacrifice to the north? Anyway, the enemy can't get in."

"I agree with this gentleman." Andrea stood beside the Bloodblade: "The corpses here can no longer be called works of art."

"Tsk, okay..."
To be continued...