"Poof!"

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

"Help!"

"Everybody is going to die!"

"Boom!"

The fighting is becoming more chaotic and more fierce.

By the end, almost everyone lost their minds and simply fought with instinct – not even as a human instinct, but as an animal.

Do everything you can to survive.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, with the last strange hyena being cut off by the wind blade, the whole battlefield was silent.

Philip shook his body and looked around, and found that all the strange creatures in his vision had disappeared, or were all dead, and the only ones still standing were the few members of the crew and the gray parrot reinforcements.

Is this a victory?

It's a victory!

Philip couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, and when he saw Frank coming from the right with his stomach in his hands, he shouted, "We won!"

Frank's expression didn't touch much, he just glanced at him and said weakly, "Everyone will die." Then his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a "pop".

Philip was stunned at first, then startled, and ran over quickly, trying to pick Frank up. Then it was found that there was an extremely deep wound in the stomach where Frank was holding, which seemed to have been caused by a strange creature during the battle, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"Frank, you...... You're hurt!"

"Are you hurt?" Frank listened, but a smile appeared on his face, and he rarely spoke normally, "That's nothing, everyone will die anyway, I'm just dying a little sooner." ”

As he spoke, Frank closed his eyes a little, and he could clearly feel that as the blood seeped out of the wound, the power was rapidly withdrawing from his body, and his consciousness was falling into darkness little by little.

It's finally over...... Frank's last thought was a little lighthearted...... He had discovered that he was indeed a man of bad luck, and that the source of bad luck was what he said. No matter what you say, the opposite thing happens, and sometimes just thinking about it can lead to disaster.

To avoid this, you can only say the opposite and actively ask for bad luck. In this way, things can go the other way, and only then can there be a slight turn of the corner in the desperate situation.

That's why he keeps saying "everyone will die", because what he really thinks in his heart is that he must not have this kind of result again.

Now, his wish has come true, and it is true that there is no such thing as "everyone will die" - he is the one who dies, and the rest survive.

It wasn't the result he wanted, but ...... At least not the worst one...... So be it...... Count it up. He has killed too many people along the way, and now he has saved so many people, so he should take it as compensation.

Now, he can leave with peace of mind.

It's finally over.

Frank felt the last of his consciousness begin to dissipate, and he fell into the endless darkness......

He's dead......

......

No, he's not dead!

"Boom!"

In the next moment, a ball of fire suddenly exploded in Frank's mind, and the violent impact made him suddenly wake up, and then he felt a spicy liquid rush from his mouth into the depths of his throat, and he couldn't help but cough violently.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Frank opened his eyes in tears and saw a square-faced officer pouring medicine into his mouth, while Philip looked at him with some concern.

The square-faced officer reprimanded Philip dissatisfiedly while pouring medicine: "It's just that he lost more blood and fainted, what is the fuss, there are more serious wounded than him." It's good to take a rest with some medicine, you have to pull me over, it's really a waste of time. ”

"Okay, now that he's awake, you can pour it yourself, I have the rest of the wounded waiting over there, and I don't have time to waste here. The officer said, shoved the potion in the glass tube into Philip's hand, and quickly left.

Philip took the potion, carefully poured it into Frank's mouth, and said to Frank with a sigh of relief: "You're awake, I thought you were dead just now." ”

I thought I was dead...... Frank muttered in his heart, swallowing the potion with great effort as he pondered what was going on.

What the hell is going on? Didn't he die and save everyone else? But he was saved by someone else, how should this be counted?

His doom still doesn't work?

Or, everything is just his imagination, he doesn't have any bad luck, the reason why he encounters a series of bad things, the reason why he almost survives every time, is just a coincidence.

Is it?

Isn't it?

Frank looked around in confusion, hoping for some revelation, but all he saw was the numerous wounded.

The square-faced officer before was leading many people to run and treat the wounded.

After being busy for a while, and stabilizing the wounded, the square-faced officer walked towards an open space.

There stood Goering, the commander of the Grey Parrot Reinforcement Regiment, squinting at the wilderness outside the line, not knowing what to think.

The square-faced officer walked up to Goering, quickly reported the statistics of the wounded, and at the end, he glanced at Goering and whispered: "Commander, maybe we have suffered extremely heavy casualties this time, but ...... Luckily, at least we won. ”

"Win?" The muscles on Goering's face twitched, as if he was laughing, "The reinforced regiment of more than 2,000 people, so far, there are only about 300 people left, including half of the wounded, and the costume wizard counts me, there are only four left, not to mention the loss of other materials, can this be called a win? Who won? At least the Grey Parrot Reinforcement Regiment did not win...... She's dead, dead ......"

"Don't we still have 300 people, and you, the head of the regiment, can be rebuilt. The square-faced officer said.

"Rebuild?" Goering took a deep breath and shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm afraid I won't have that chance." ”

"But ......" the square-faced officer tried to persuade, but Goering raised his hand first.

Pointing towards the wilderness, Goering said, "Take a good look, see what it is?!"

"What?" The square-faced officer looked at him a little puzzled, then blinked his eyes vigorously, his face suddenly turned pale, and the flame of hope that was burning in the depths of his eyes seemed to be poured down by ice water on the spot, and was instantly extinguished.

I saw that in the far away of the wilderness, on the horizon, the strange creatures that had been completely wiped out, like mushrooms in damp caves, grew tenaciously again.

Another new group of weird creatures is gathering and preparing to attack, and it looks like there are more weird creatures than all the previous ones combined.

30,000, 50,000, or 100,000?

The dense number of strange creatures was crowded together, and it was really impossible to count, and powerful strange creatures such as weird carapaces and giant weird worms all appeared together, and there were more individuals that looked even more terrifying.

The body was more than ten meters tall, similar to an orangutan, with thick limbs and red eyes, which could make people tremble even if they were extremely far away.

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