Chapter 3: Escape from the Beast's Mouth

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Jing Heng didn't know what it was like to die. But this pain invaded every cell, every inch of flesh and blood, every bone joint, from the skin to the flesh and bones, the ubiquitous stinging pain, made him realize what life is worse than death, and he just wants to die quickly

"X, Nima's death turned out to be a painful thing. It's super tmd painful.... The ancients don't deceive me...."The severe pain made Jing Heng roar in a low voice, and he couldn't help laughing at himself. I still silently thought about how many bad things I had to do, and I couldn't even fight to the death.......

The flesh and bones of his body were pricked by rusty blunt needles, and this hellish pain was something he had never imagined.

He wanted to try to recall the movies he had watched. Happy pictures in my memory

Suddenly, an inexplicable manic emotion flooded into his mind, impacting his thinking. Like a wild beast without wisdom and rage, Jing Heng's eyes were red.

I have been silently saying in my heart, 'I want to live', 'I want to live'...... Until the severe pain slowly stopped, and the manic mood subsided, Jing Heng finally fainted attentively, he didn't know that he had stayed up for almost 1 hour in the severe pain

After fainting, his body was still spasming and trembling.

The left hand holding the diamond-shaped crystal was clenched by him and the blood was clenched, and the entire palm of his hand was blurred by the diamond-shaped crystal.

In his left hand, he held the crystal and pulled it on his chest. The diamond-shaped crystal emitted a pale purple glow, slowly melting and flowing into his pierced heart.

The bloody hole in his chest pierced by the claws slowly healed.

The body twitched and trembled more violently again, and purple blood flames gradually rose on the surface of the skin, and the clothes instantly turned to ashes. Only unknown hides are unaffected.

Purple flames filled his body, burning everywhere in his body. In the end, it was submerged in the body and disappeared completely.......

Jingheng woke up again. After passing out, he dreamed that he had been roasted by the purple flames, and he was speechless about it. "I was stunned by the purple giant beast",

Immediately reacted, looking at his chest, how could it be that a big blood hole pierced by the claws of the Ziyan little beast. And the body seems to be different.

I felt so powerful, and I tried hard to think about it, but suddenly, "Nima ......" buzzed in his head, and he completely fainted again

This time he didn't be in a coma for much time, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Jingheng woke up again.

This time he fainted because of a sudden rush of information in his head, and he was shocked by the sudden extra information.

Jing Heng lay in the flesh and blood and quietly sorted out the extra information in his head;

"It turns out that the giant beast is called the Purple Flame King Beast... I'll go, just this physique is still a young beast.Source liquid.... Yuanjing... I see, I got something good."

Jing Heng silently experienced for a while, stretched out his left hand, and red flames erupted from his palm.

He wasn't surprised. But the color of this flame is wrong, why isn't it purple, "Don't you need me to let him evolve again?.. It's good to pick the door and say !!"

Jingheng is worthy of being a genius with an IQ of over 180, and his thinking is really super fast.

It's just that this IQ didn't win him anything, because he didn't have much interest in anything since he was a child. At most, it was only three minutes of interest, and he learned to say that Jingheng had always been a 60-point long live party, and he even felt that it was a waste if he took too many tests

Jing Heng didn't care about the ability he had just gotten. Instead, re-clenching his fist and re-clenching his fist and releasing his fist, he clearly felt the change in strength, and roughly estimated that his strength was more than three times greater than before.

Stop the activity of testing the strength and pick up the bone straight knife, "I can only fight a way out of life by relying on you, thank you for accompanying me through death to life, and I will call you dead and alive in the future" Jing Heng carefully picked up the death knife.

Looking at his sleek body, he wrapped the animal skin helplessly and speechlessly. With his strength greatly increased, it still took a long time for him to break through the head of the giant beast with the death and life knife, and appeared on the forehead of the giant beast's head.

Breathe in the outside air again, and the feeling of being human again comes alive.

It was afternoon when the dangerous building was caught by the purple beast, and it should have been morning. He had no idea what a huge change that night had.

I was about to take my mobile phone and try to call the person I cared about, only to remember that the phone was also lost in the body of the giant beast, and it had already been digested, "I have to find clothes first, and then find a mobile phone" looked at himself speechlessly in animal skin, and Jing Heng jumped off the top of the giant beast's head

Jing Heng was wrapped in animal skins and looked around, this should be a small community, surrounded by dilapidated buildings.

A straight trace of destruction, looking at the size of the trace, you can know that it was destroyed by the Purple Flame Beast all the way over.

Jing Heng looked at his surroundings and couldn't be sure where this was, so he jumped off the big head of the giant beast house.

As soon as he left the huge body of the Purple Flame Beast, a few meters away, he saw zombies swaying around aimlessly. The nearest zombies turned around and walked towards him as if they had found their prey.

Staring at the few zombies that came over, this was the first time Jing Heng had close contact with zombies

Look closely. Rotting flesh, crumbs of flesh hanging from the corners of his mouth, and flesh foam in his fingernails, the female zombie in front of him, whose waist had been eaten clean by something, dragged her intestines and internal organs towards him.

The action is not as slow as the zombies in the movie, similar to ordinary people. He knew too well that he had to fight these things if he lived.

The earlier we adapt, the earlier we can survive the guarantee. Holding back the feeling of fear and disgust, he raised the death knife, held it with both hands, and burst out with all his strength to slash at the nearest female zombie, slashing off the right hand and half of the female zombie's body.

The current strength of Jingheng is much stronger than that of ordinary adult men, at least 3 times more powerful than when he was at his peak

In the past, Jing Heng was much stronger than ordinary people because he had practiced martial arts with Old Man Qiu and his grandfather for a while since he was a child. But as I grew up, I was completely deserted except when I was fighting.

Old man Qiu taught him a set of unknown boxing techniques. There are only 9 types, and the 9 types are beaten over and over, and they beat him back and forth.

Old man Qiu said that this fist nourishes the body and calms the mind. At that time, Xiao Jingheng thought of crying and shouting to practice martial arts, begging Old Man Qiu to teach him. I'm embarrassed to say that I'm bored with practice, so I insisted on practicing for six years. After graduating from elementary school and leaving home to go to junior high school in the county seat, I completely left that set of boxing behind.

Grandpa taught more fighting skills, who called the old man a veteran.

When I was a child, I always bragged to their grandchildren about how brave he was in the war, how difficult it was to survive, and how hard it was to have their parents.

Every time I went to my grandfather's house on a long vacation, I had to practice, and I had to practice to the death. If you practice Xiao Jingheng, you will especially understand the reason why the relationship between her father and her grandfather is not very good.

This is purely tossing the flower bones of his motherland. Therefore, since high school, I have never gone to my grandfather's house for holidays under the pretext that I am very nervous about my university entrance exams......

Calmly wield the knife of death and slash the zombies. Now Jingheng is very grateful to Old Man Qiu and Grandpa.

The things they taught him gave him a little more confidence and calmness in this desperate world.

Jing Heng looked at the female zombie who had lost half of her body, the rotten flesh that fell on the ground, her hands trembled a little, she endured fear, and endured the painful feeling of nausea and nausea.....

The female zombie who fell to the ground did not die. Crawling tenaciously towards him, without the slightest flinch or pain from being cut off half of his body.

He turned over and held the knife and plunged it into the female zombie's head from top to bottom, pulling it along with a stroke. Brains, jet-black blood splattered out. The female zombie's entire head was completely cut in half.

Jing Hengkong's empty stomach churned, and his mouth was filled with a sour and bitter taste. But the second zombie was less than 2 meters away from him, and he swallowed the sour water, resisted the feeling of weakness and wanted to vomit, and slashed at the rotten hands that grabbed him.

Quickly retreat two more steps, suddenly rush forward, raise the death knife and slash through, shaved off half of the zombie's skull, and the zombie fell.

Calmly diagonal for a few meters, changed to a thorn, stabbed into the head of another zombie, quickly drew the knife and pinched the knife with both hands, and slashed off the entire neck of a zombie.

Suddenly turned around, and a zombie was already behind him. The zombie grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and Jing Heng raised his foot and kicked the zombie in the abdomen, only kicking the zombie back two steps. It is obvious that the zombie power is much greater than that of ordinary people.

The knife danced straight to the zombie's head, stabbing through the center of the eyebrows. Kick away the zombie again and pull out the death knife.

The 5 zombies closest to him were killed. There are more and more zombies slowly approaching.

He didn't dare to stay at all, and ran towards the convenience supermarket in the community a few hundred meters away

Jing Heng stood outside the closed glass door of the supermarket and noticed that more than 10 zombies were approaching from a hundred meters away.

He lifted the Death Knife and thrust it through the crack in the door. I am going to quickly cut off the alloy lock inside.

At this time, a man in his 30s walked out of the corner of the supermarket shelf. Through the thick glass door of the supermarket, he stared at Jing Heng, and then looked at the zombie group that was approaching not far away, and immediately signaled Jing Heng not to destroy the supermarket door

Middle-aged men are more than 1.8 meters tall and look relatively strong. Walk to the door. Open the alloy lock and let it into the static. Then he quickly closed the glass door, shuddering his hands and locking the alloy lock.

Entering the supermarket, the middle-aged man closed the door. With a pale face, he stared at the more than 10 zombies that were gradually approaching the outside of the supermarket. Jing Heng also clenched the death knife in his hand, staring at the zombie group vigilantly. Neither of them spoke

The zombies quickly came to the glass door of the supermarket, and roared at the middle-aged man and Jingheng through the glass. There was still flesh and blood between the teeth.

Zombies slammed the door with their rancid hands, and some even slammed their heads against the glass door. Some scratched at the glass door with their fingers full of rotting flesh. There was an extremely piercing squeak that sent chills through the human skull.

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