The dry corpse obviously didn't expect Park Zhengxiong to have such guts, in fact, when Park Zhengxiong heard the hoarse and gloomy strange smile of the dry corpse, he already knew that with his own speed, he would not be able to get rid of this dry corpse no matter what.

Instead of running for your life, let's give it a go!

Closing his eyes and waiting for death is not his Park Jung-woong style.

The two figures were staggered, the dagger was accurately cut on the neck of the dried corpse, and Park Zhengxiong's shoulder was also marked by four bloody marks from the sharp phalanges.

Park Zhengxiong clutched his injured shoulder, and he didn't have time to see how his battle was, a few dodges jumped away, and the dry corpse followed closely behind, passing by Park Zhengxiong every time.

The dagger and phalanges made a 'clang' metal collision sound, and Park Jeong-woong was able to observe the state of the dried corpse at this moment.

I saw a large hole in the neck of the dried corpse, and black viscous blood continued to flow out, and the neck tilted slightly to that side when he moved, seriously affecting his speed.

Park Zhengxiong knew that he had made the right bet, but even so, he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

Fighting this inhuman monster was the first time Park Jung-woong had experienced it in his life, and he couldn't help but think of Brando, and he didn't know if he was still a person.

Park Zhengxiong estimated that if Brando was here, as long as he was not killed by a sneak attack in an unprepared state, he should be able to fight this dry corpse in ten minutes.

And all of this is due to Not-49's transformation of Brando.

As soon as he thought about it, Park Jung-woong couldn't help but salivate over Not-49.

In this distraction, the dry corpse kicked the ground violently, directly colliding with Park Zhengxiong, and a mouthful of big black teeth was even more stubborn to bite off a piece of flesh and blood on his waist.

Park Zhengxiong endured severe pain and kicked the dry corpse in the chest, and the distance between the two was narrowed again.

Park Zhengxiong tore off a piece of clothing and simply bandaged the wound, but the dry corpse did not take the opportunity to chase after him, but let out a hoarse and weird laugh while devouring the piece of flesh around Park Zhengxiong's waist.

Park Zhengxiong's face was gloomy as water, this dry corpse is absolutely wise, Park Zhengxiong has always wanted to move towards the entrance of the passage during the previous battle, one is to escape, and the other is that even if the dry corpse chases into the passage, the much smaller environment can better limit his speed.

It's just that this dry corpse deliberately blocked Park Zhengxiong's way, and even gradually forced him to stay away from the passage.

Park Zhengxiong's small eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and then he took out a shot of medicine from the pocket of his underwear, which was his last life-saving hole card!

No hesitation! After injecting this injection of adrenaline into his body, Park Zhengxiong suddenly felt that his pupils were dilated, and his whole body was full of strength, and his strong and powerful heartbeat echoed in his ears, which was deafening.

"Ah~!"

Park Zhengxiong roared angrily and took the initiative to attack the black dry corpse with a dagger.

The dry corpse was on all fours, crawling at great speed, but it couldn't dodge Park Zhengxiong's crazy attack, and a pool of viscous blood slowly condensed on the ground.

Park Zhengxiong became more and more fierce the more he fought, roaring again and again, and the seriously injured corpse had to retreat, but he had no intention of escaping, and was still fighting with it.

The knife flashed, and the claws of the dried corpse were cut to the ground, and Park Zhengxiong stepped on the dried corpse with one foot and pressed the dagger against the jaw of the dried corpse.

At this time, Park Zhengxiong also felt that the effect of his adrenaline was gradually fading, and the side effects made him weak and pale, and the high-intensity exercise made him feel a little cramp in his calves.

But fortunately, the dry corpse has been surrendered, and life and death are all in his thoughts.

I saw that Park Zhengxiong did not kill the dried corpse immediately, but asked: "I know that you have wisdom, say, what are you!" ”

The corpse laughed, but could only make a 'hiss' sound because of the neck injury.

The dagger pierced the skin of the dried corpse and slowly extended into the skull.

The blood-red eyes of the dry corpse suddenly stared at Park Zhengxiong, and a hoarse voice came slowly:

"We are you!

We are the madness that lurks within you.

Pray for freedom every moment in the depths of your wildness.

We are your hiding place in bed every night.

We are the silence and paralysis that falls into you when you go to a night haven that we can't follow. ”

……

"They're just a bunch of losers."

Park Zhengxiong was half-paralyzed next to the dry corpse, and looked up at the source of the sound with difficulty, it turned out that it was bubble tea that appeared at the entrance of the passage at some point.

The blood in his abdomen was still oozing, and Park Zhengxiong clutched the wound tightly with his left hand, but it still did not help, and his right hand quietly tightened the loosened dagger again.

Park Jung-woong said: "What failure? ”

Bubble tea came to Park Zhengxiong's side and said as he walked: "It's just a product of the failure of Not-49 parasitism." ”

He ignored Park Zhengxiong's vigilant dagger and took out a bottle of white powder from his arms: "Wind flower white dew powder, specializing in treating external injuries." ”

Park Jung-woong's small eyes rolled, and finally let go of his left hand, which was covering the wound, and his right hand, which was holding the dagger.

Although he still doesn't trust bubble tea, he really has no other choice at the moment, and if bubble tea wants to hurt him, he has little room to resist, and he can't think of any benefit it will bring to bubble tea.

The effect of the wind flower white dew powder on the wound is very intuitive, and the bleeding is stopped almost instantly.

While drugged Park Jeong-woong, Bubble Tea asked, "Do you still want to get NOT-49?" ”

Park Zhengxiong's eyes flashed, and he asked rhetorically, "Why are you here?" ”

The bubble tea is no different: "[Tianyuan] is here, just in case, I'll come in and get something." ”

He helped Park Zhengxiong up, and in this short period of time, the wound on Park Zhengxiong's waist had already scabbed, which showed the powerful effect of the wind flower white dew powder.

Park Zhengxiong said: "Tianyuan? ”

Bubble Tea said: "A group of rebels, most of them are because of the otherworldly creatures that came to Mandela because of Not-88. ”

Park Zhengxiong squinted his eyes and looked at the place where the bubble tea was put away and said, "I'm in this state now, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you when I go out, and it will drag you down." ”

Bubble Tea glanced at Park Zhengxiong deeply, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms: "Blood Qi Pill, maybe you need this." ”

As he spoke, he poured out a red pill and handed it to Park Zhengxiong, who didn't say a word, took it and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, I felt a hot air in my body, and the overdraft caused by adrenaline gradually faded, and although my physical condition did not return to its full strength, it was almost the same.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, if you come back to the East Courtyard with me, I can even apply for a NOT-49 from the clan to give it to you."

………………

Smooth fur, long ears, harmless eyes.

Sawagoshi Higashikawa gently stroked it from top to bottom, and the small things curled up in a ball, making a small glutinous sound.

Ever since he woke up, he found himself alone in this green sea, and everything before him was like an illusory dream.

Or is it a dream now?

But everything here is so real, the soft grass, the crystal dewdrops, and the little rabbit-like beast.