As for what will happen tomorrow, it is not something they have to worry about, there are characters like Li Jiayu and Xiao Wanqing in the school, and now they just need to fulfill their obligations.

The hospital was still the same, the white-painted walls were covered in blood, with the occasional puddle of green worm blood, but it had long since dried up.

The ground is scattered, the blood of the stumps and the smell of corpses is strong, if you stay here for a long time, even the Awakened will not be able to hold on!

Enduring the nausea, I carefully avoided the stump plasma along the way, and came to the place where the medicine was stored, but... Among those broken corpses, larvae emerge from them!

All of them flock to the group of Mad Three! The light in the closed hospital is by no means good, it is dim, but the whitish larvae can be seen very clearly.

The ground was full of white spots, and the boys at the front couldn't help but take a step back, in this case, if the fire mage Feng Liaoyuan was here, naturally there was no need to panic.

His single-handed fire manipulation skills were enough to make these larvae shy away!

Chu Xiang stood at the forefront, his vertical pupils were full of solemnity, such a number of larvae, even if he was lying still and let him smash it, he would have to smash it for a long time, not to mention that these things were running around blindly.

Taking a deep breath, there was a smell of baking, Chu Xiang sneezed directly, as if it was also like an attack horn, and the group of people tightened their weapons tightly, staring at the "white dot" that was getting closer and closer!"

Conflict, in the next moment, broke out in an instant!

Everyone leaned next to the medicine warehouse, but fortunately there were no larvae in the rear, and those disgusting gadgets were still crawling out of the mutilated corpses!

In that broken arm alone, more than a dozen of them poured out alive!

Kurumi held her breath, these larvae couldn't hurt her, but it wasn't easy for her to deal with them, let alone take care of this group.

On the magic pattern carved by the twilight morning star, the fiery red streamer stretched out, and the muzzle of the gun erupted with flames, one after another!

The larvae that were hit turned directly into ashes! The strange flames burned along with the surroundings, and the white and tender larvae seemed to see a natural enemy! One by one, they were far away from the flames, but the continuous crowding behind them still pushed them into the pile of flames.

For a while, there were no casualties, they only knew how to wave the homemade weapon in their hands and kill the larvae in front of them one by one!

The effect is not bad, although those insects follow one after another, but they don't even touch the human body, and the flames that explode from time to time form a natural barrier, otherwise everyone would not be so relaxed.

But the more tired the ashes are, the higher the efficiency of ignition is getting worse and worse, and in the hospital, the free energy in the air is even more unsatisfactory, and it may be that the smell of corpses is at fault!

Is the basement a morgue or what? The larvae were wiped out in waves after waves, and they were still surging over there, as if they would never stop, and every time Chu Xiang smashed the giant barrel down, he could shock more than a dozen of them, but compared to these, it was tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

"Bang!"

The last bullet erupted, and the flame lasted only two seconds before it was extinguished!

The blue streamer flashed, and the magazine was reloaded, but... The energy in the air became more and more difficult to absorb, and even the magic pattern liquid flowing on the body of the gun also dimmed.

Half of his face leaned against the body of the gun, feeling its temperature, and the spiritual power in his body began to be mobilized on a small scale, trying to inject it into the body of the gun.

The beating of hearts, the hideous expressions of the people, the sound of Chu Xiang swinging the huge bucket and smashing it to the ground, and the rustling of larvae.

All fell into the ears of Kurumi, and he seemed to be still, sinking into spiritual power with all his heart.

A small stream of spiritual power was mobilized in the body, but the twilight morning star did not react, and it could not be injected into it at all, and the burgundy eyes narrowed slightly, which was very uncomfortable.

The outermost larvae had already crawled on the boys, and they were scrambling to sweep them to the ground, but the white tiled floor had already been dyed green, and the surging of the white larvae had eased.

But... Seems too late?

Hundreds of larvae crawled over the ash pile and rushed towards everyone, Chu Xiang worked hard to clean up the insects half a meter in front of him, and looked back at Mad San, why didn't she shoot?

The vertical pupils stared at the crazy three who stood there motionless, the posture of holding the gun has not changed, and the fingers have not continued to pull the trigger backwards, what is wrong with her?

"When..."

"Hum~"

Before Shi Qi's word "Qi" could be spoken, Chu Xiang suddenly felt that the air in front of him was distorted!

Immediately afterwards, the body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, which was quite trivial to Chu Xiang, but those students were directly pressed to the ground one by one!

Except for the eyeballs that can rotate, they can't even lift a little finger!

The larvae on the body are directly crushed by the huge pressure! It was as if the green blood bubbles exploded, leaving one mark after another on the clothes!

At a distance of five meters outside the crowd, the larvae all exploded into blood flowers, splashed on the porcelain white ground, and dyed disgusting green, mixed with the smell of corpses, which was even more disgusting!

The coercion continued, and the faces of the people who were pressed to the ground were flushed, and the blood had gathered to a peak, as if it would completely explode in the next moment!

They can't take it anymore! The chest and the ground are close together, the feeling of tightness has long been raised, and some people with slightly poor physical fitness have begun to have golden flowers in their eyes, and they may faint at any time.

"Whew, whew~"

There was no sound of speech in the air, first gasping for air, and then the students who had fallen to the ground also began to turn over one after another, gasping for breath.

It's like running a marathon, and some people start coughing quietly, not paying any attention to the mess on the ground, and the smell of corpses seems to be repelled by this pressure.

Every breath and breath is sweet.

The larvae on the other side did not dare to move forward again, and walked around in place a few times one by one, as if they were still afraid and slipped away.

Kurumi wiped the fine sweat that came out of her head, her face was a little abnormally ruddy, just now she mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and the ghost made the god unexpectedly release it.

It's like opening the sluice gate of a dam, it can't be closed, and the spiritual power pours out, hanging around under the control of efforts, giving this small piece of time and space a sense of oppression.

What is this? Spiritual pressure?

Chu Xiang also breathed a sigh of relief, although it was a thousand pounds, but it was just a metaphor, when he stared at the madman, the sense of suppression seemed to be a lot stronger, if he moved at that time, it was estimated that he could strain his muscles!

Taking a deep look at Crazy San, the huge iron bucket had already been placed on the ground, and there was a fishy smell on the mixed green, and it was directly thrown out by Chu Xiang.

"How?"

A deep voice sounded, and you didn't have to guess that it was Chu Xiang's, "Take a break, let's pack up and go back to school with the medicine!"

"Yes..."

The answer was intermittent and weak.