Chapter 657: Once, I was here to live
The raging flames quickly spread throughout the Forest of Death, and the entire forest was ablaze...... The night sky was directly lit into day by the terrifying light of the fire.
The three hell-level hidden killers on the helicopter stared indifferently at the burning forest, and there was no emotional fluctuation in their eyes.
For them, the scene in front of them was not enough to shake their hearts. They have done more violent and tragic things than this.
The fire burned for dozens of hours, and the entire forest was completely reduced to ashes under the fire.
When the fire was extinguished, more than a dozen helicopters roared by, and one by one the hidden killers with solemn faces descended from the sky... Under the leadership of three hidden killers with faces and faces, Liu Mang's body was searched.
The so-called living to see people, dead to see corpses.
They didn't see Liu Mang's body, and they didn't dare to sentence Liu Mang to death easily.
"Report Eighteenth, no body of the Grim Reaper found!"
"Report Eighteen, and Mel's body was not found!"
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After searching almost the entire Forest of the Dead, countless messages reached the ears of the three masked Hidden Killers.
"No body of the Grim Reaper found, how is this possible?" Hidden Kill, codenamed Eighteen, narrowed his eyes into a thin line, like a sharp blade.
With such a terrifying fire, no one will be able to escape, not even the Grim Reaper. He didn't want to believe that Liu Mang could escape.
"Find me, dig three feet into the ground and find him too!" ordered Eighteen again indifferently.
"We've searched all the Death Mountains, all the caves, all the places where people can hide. There was indeed no trace of the Grim Reaper. An ordinary stealth reported again.
"Are you sure you've looked for everything?" Eighteen's eyes froze, like two sharp swords looking at the hidden killing.
"Indeed... Are you sure. The hidden killer's face trembled, and the cold sweat of the bean dummy dummy drummed down directly from the door of his head.
"I want you to dig three feet into the ground, have you dug it?" Eighteen snorted coldly again, his voice filled with endless killing intent.
"Ground?" The ordinary hidden killer trembled slightly, and then said with difficulty: "No... Nope!"
Bang bang bang...
As soon as the ordinary hidden killing voice fell, No. 18 suddenly raised the sniper rifle in his hand and fired three shots in a row...... In an instant, I saw that the ordinary hidden killer's brain exploded directly, and he died on the spot.
In an instant, the surrounding hidden killings were shocked by this bloody method, and one by one's bodies trembled uncontrollably.
They are just ordinary hidden killings, and in the face of hell-level hidden killings, they are powerless to resist at all, let alone have the courage and power to resist.
As if he didn't see their frightened expressions, Eighteen said coldly, "Everyone, find me again! He's what happened to you!"
As he spoke, Eighteen pointed to the hidden corpse that he had shot three times in a row.
"Yes!" all the ordinary hidden killers left in horror, searching again.
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"Report, we found an anomaly at the riverbed. Suddenly, a voice rang out.
"What anomaly?" Eighteen frowned, staring indifferently at the hidden killer who had come to report.
"We found a bunker in the lower part of the riverbed, and there was a lot of blood in the bunker. The hidden killer said in a deep voice.
"Where?" Eighteen stared at the hidden killing.
"It's a kilometer away in the riverbed!" the killer said, pointing in one direction.
"Let's go!" Eighteen shook his right hand, and the two hell-level hidden killers beside him followed him quickly towards the place where the hidden killer had spoken.
The place where the hidden killing was originally a river, but the fire had dried the river and exposed the riverbed.
At the bottom of the riverbed there is a one-meter-deep sand pit, and there are a lot of blood stains around the bunker.
"Death, you deserve to be Death!" Eighteen stared at the sand pit, his eyes suddenly bursting with terrifying cold light.
"Eighteen, do you mean to say that the Grim Reaper is not dead?" The two hidden killing eyes beside Eighteen condensed, and their eyes were a little solemn in an instant.
"The Grim Reaper is not dead... Because when the fire burned the Forest of Death, the Grim Reaper escaped by hiding under this riverbed!" said Eighteen coldly.
The fire has dried up the entire river, and even the stones next to the riverbed have been blasted by the terrifying heat... Even under the sand, it's probably hot.
He really couldn't imagine how Liu Mang escaped death in the sand pit?
As soon as the eighteenth's words fell, the two hidden killers beside him were full of horror. It took them a long time before they came back to their senses and said in a deep voice, "What now?"
"What should I do?" No. 18 looked at the little blood stains on the ground, and said calmly: "We will steal the shot, and we will definitely allow it to miss." So, the Grim Reaper still has to die!"
As he spoke, he looked at the two hidden killers next to him: "Nineteen, twenty, let's go and lie down." ”
The two hidden killers beside him nodded, and then one of them waved to the sky, and a helicopter roared towards them and stopped in front of them.
After half a bang, the plane took off again and whizzed away in one direction.
A few kilometers away, a ragged man dragged an equally miserable man along.
That's Liu Mang and Mel.
At this moment, Mel and Liu Mang were covered in blood, like bloody people.
The fire didn't kill them, but it almost killed them.
"Die... Death, I can't do it. We... Shall we take a break?" said Mel suddenly, with a hard voice, and as he spoke, he sat down on the ground and could not get up again. At the moment, he just wants to take a cold shower, drink a few cold beers, eat a big meal, and then sleep soundly.
His leg bone has been broken, and it is the limit of what he can hold on to until now.
Liu Mang's chapped lips opened, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.
The water in this area has been evaporated by the previous fire, and he and Mel are now severely short of water.
He has undergone extremely harsh training, and under extremely harsh conditions, his endurance is several times or even ten times that of ordinary people. At this moment, if he can bear it, then Mel has reached the limit, and if there is no more water, Mel is afraid that he will die of thirst.
Sure enough, Mel, who had just been lying down, cried out hungrily: "Death... Death, I... I really want to drink water? Where is the water, I want to drink water?"
"Mel, there's no water right now. Liu Mang looked up at the scorching sun and shook his head: "I'm afraid there is no water for dozens of miles around." ”
This fire was too frightening, directly destroying the ecology, causing the water source within a radius of dozens of miles to be exhausted.
Smelling, Mel was completely desperate: "Die... Death, I can feel that if there is no water, I am afraid I really won't be able to hold on... Unexpectedly, the housekeeper of my dignified Fowls family was dying of thirst......"
Liu Mang glanced at Mel, whose eyes were dull, and said in a deep voice, "Mel, do you have the urge to urinate now?"
"Die... Death, don't talk about urine now, it's saliva, I can't even spit it out. Even tears, I'm afraid they won't be able to drip down. Mel opened her mouth and smiled wryly.
"I'm a little peeing!" Liu Mang looked at Mel and said seriously.
"Die... Death, I want to live! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I want to live!" Mel raised his head slightly and looked at Liu Mang.
Liu Mang glanced ahead, he expected that there would be more than ten kilometers to find water, but Mel was afraid that he would not be able to hold out at that moment.
These ten kilometers, if it is usual, if it is an asphalt avenue, Liu Mang can reach it in twenty minutes. But now, it will take at least a few hours.
"Mel, once, I was trying to live... I don't compromise the means... I've eaten a lot of things you can't imagine... It's not uncommon to drink urine, just think it's a special beer!" Liu Mang said in a low voice, unbuttoning his pants.
Suddenly, however, his movements stopped. His eyes stared coldly at the sky, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a bloodthirsty amplitude: "Mel, you don't need to drink urine." ”
"Why?" Mel, who had been with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.
"You might be able to drink blood... People, blood!" Liu Mangsen said. As he spoke, he stood up and touched the triangular thorn on his waist with one hand.
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