Chapter 130: The Difference

The belief in survival that lingered in my mind was cold. At this moment, an idea that was not an idea came to mind.

After a little hesitation, Zhang Yangsuo settled his emotions, and his mind violently drew the warm current in his body.

At the moment when his mind was triggered, the warm current in Zhang Yang's body, like a flood opening the floodgates, frantically poured out of Zhang Yang's body. Sensing this situation, Zhang Yang not only didn't worry, but couldn't help but flash a joy in his heart.

But even so, thinking of his next bet, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart.

If you do, you may be able to find a glimmer of life. If you lose, you will lose the qualification to enjoy the last 'boring' and 'long' life.

There is no need to think about it at all, and the result of the bet has been revealed in an instant.

With the warm current in Zhang Yang's body, it gushed out wildly. A circle of black mist that could only be seen when Zhang Yang was using Qi Yao Pain suddenly centered on Zhang Yang and filled the surroundings.

Although the eyes have lost the ability to use the Qixiao Pupil, at this time, probably because of the effect of the inexplicable third eye in the center of the eyebrows, that circle of black mist was instantly imprinted into Zhang Yang's field of vision.

Looking at the appearance of this circle of black fog, Zhang Yang never thought that one day, he would look at this mess and have a sense of joy.

After that circle of black mist appeared, it spread rapidly at a speed far faster than that bullet, and in the blink of an eye, one after another, one after another, a black mist was formed, and then it spread to Zhang Yang's feet. At the same time, as if the door to another world had been opened, a palm composed only of bones leaned out coldly from the ground covered by the black mist.

As if crawling out of the sewers, the skeletal palm was quite dynamic, and a skull wearing an armored helmet poked out of the ground one after another.

At this time, the warm current in Zhang Yang's body has bottomed out. Just like last night, a feeling of stuffiness that penetrated through his chest and abdomen hit Zhang Yang's mind. Even at this moment, Zhang Yang felt that his throat was sweet.

Maybe it's because I've had an experience, maybe I've adapted to this feeling, such a strange and depressed feeling, and Zhang Yang passed out without impact.

Staring at the skull that had retracted into the ground a little bit because of his lack of warm current, Zhang Yang's heart became more and more anxious.

Just when Zhang Yang's heart was filled with despair and fear again, the 'slow' flying bullet was narrowly blocked by the skull that had fallen a large distance.

There was a snap, maybe the bullet hit the skull's armor helmet, maybe the skull was too textured. In short, at this moment, the slow vision was restored in an instant. And in Zhang Yang's field of vision, he only saw a faint spark flashing.

At the moment when 'time' recovered, Zhang Yang endured the fatigue of his body, as well as the strange feeling in his chest and abdomen due to backlash, and quickly rolled to the side.

Bang, after Zhang Yang rolled out of his body, the gunshots came to mind, and it was accompanied by the position where Zhang Yang was just now, and a piece of dirt exploded.

Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at the man, and when he saw the man's gunshot, the muzzle of the gun followed him again, pointing at his forehead, and Zhang Yang chuckled violently in his heart.

Still can't hide? The glimmer of life that was finally found, the final result is still the same.

A wry smile flashed across his cheeks......

Wait a minute! Smile?

Zhang Yangden paused for a moment, and looked straight at the man.

Click, click, click......

Although the distance was not close, Zhang Yang could clearly hear the sound of pulling the trigger in his ears at this time.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and an irrepressible flash of ecstasy flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes. Struggling to stand up, he glanced at the person who couldn't stand up at all, Zhang Yang grinned, and his mouth was full of emotion for the rest of his life: "Nima! Scared the hell out of me! This is definitely the most scared and scared of me since I was a child! ”

dragging Yan Shan's steps, Zhang Yang walked slowly to the man's side like a turtle crawling. Although he knew that the man's pistol was out of bullets, Zhang Yang couldn't help but kick the pistol out of the man's hand.

Glancing at the man whose face was covered with blood, Zhang Yang slowly squatted down: "You are such a straw!" Injured like this, the marksmanship is still so accurate? By the way, a sharpshooter like you shouldn't forget to fill the shuttle with bullets, right? ”

With a look in his eyes, the man probably remembered something very tangled, and his blood-stained face was faintly filled with a look of pain.

couldn't help but be surprised, looking at the expression on this person's face, Zhang Yang instantly realized that there must be something in this matter. But even so, Zhang Yang didn't have much thought at this time to study what gossip was there.

Lightly glanced at the person in front of him, and while a look of thought flashed in his eyes, he subconsciously rubbed his chest that had been shot.

"What the hell was that?" , a hoarse remark, interrupted Zhang Yang's thoughts, and Zhang Yang looked at the man in surprise.

Staring at the man in disbelief for a while, Zhang Yang asked in a tone full of shock, "Did you see that black fog?" ”

"Black Mist? What black fog? Probably because the injury was not light, the man's voice was inevitably a little weak and hoarse. But even so, when he heard Zhang Yang's words, the man couldn't help but pause for a moment, and a puzzle flashed in his eyes that didn't seem to be fake.

Noticing the momentary change in the man's expression, Zhang Yang couldn't help but guess in his heart: "Can you see that skull?" ”

The reason for the injury, the man's expression became more and more depressed, probably in response to Zhang Yang's inquiry, and the man nodded imperceptibly.

If it weren't for hearing this person's words at this time, Zhang Yang would have always thought that the so-called 'Ancient Qin General' could only be seen by himself.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Yang pondered for a while, and his eyes couldn't help but float a little clearly.

This skeleton is not another skeleton......

Previously, Zhang Yang thought that this so-called Wangu Qin General was just a miniature version of the ten-meter-tall giant monster he saw when he was in the old building in the army base.

At this time, hearing this person's words, Zhang Yang realized that this skeleton, in addition to being a real thing, and its size is much smaller than that monster, there is also a difference, that is, it can be seen by ordinary people.

After such thoughts arose, Zhang Yang swept the person in front of him, couldn't help but point to his eyebrows, and asked, "Can you see my third eye?" ”

Noticing the confusion that appeared one after another in the man's eyes, Zhang Yangleng paused, and subconsciously touched his eyebrows. When he touched the position of his eyebrows, there was no abnormality as he imagined, Zhang Yang realized that his third eye disappeared again without knowing when.

The corners of his mouth twitched, calmed down a little, Zhang Yang frowned, looked at this person for a while, grinned violently, and said with a smile: "Let's discuss something, right?" Make a deal? I won't kill you, you answer me a few questions. ”

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