Meng Chao knew that the building would completely collapse within three minutes.

But he hadn't gathered more than half of his escape power.

"Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang's deadly "random blade" must have been refined with special biochemical materials, or smeared with the toxin concocted by the demon god's "whirlpool", or when it pierced into the heart, it activated the spiritual magnetic force field and destroyed the flesh and blood tissue near the blade.

Or, a combination of all three.

In short, no matter how Meng Chao used psionic energy to stimulate the flesh and blood cells near the heart, the speed of wound healing was very slow.

Even, the newly regenerated cells wither and decay in an instant, turning into toxins, further eroding vital organs, including the heart and lung lobes.

Meng Chao looked down with difficulty.

I saw a faint circle of black mist around the wound on my chest, like a plague about to break out.

The power that had been gathered with great difficulty escaped from this black mist hole again and again.

If he hadn't suppressed it with his psionic energy, the toxin would have spread long ago, and even corroded his heart into a puddle of pus.

"It seems that it will take more than ten or twenty times to perform the "Healing Technique" to solve this trouble."

There is certainly no time or resources to treat the wound thoroughly and remove the toxin.

Meng Chao pricked a gene medicine and a high-energy nutrient into his chest and thighs respectively.

He also used a freezing spray seized from the corpse of Gao Yang of the "Blood Massacre" to spray it around the wound.

Use up a freeze spray.

A thin layer of frost condensed from the wound.

Even the black fog is frozen.

Although it is difficult to breathe, the heart is also affected.

At least it can temporarily plug the hole in his heart with frost, and help him accumulate some escape power in the last minute.

Now Meng Chao can't do anything.

I could only lie on the ground on all fours, quietly watching the dozens of floors of buildings above my head burning, constantly exploding and collapsing.

Tens of thousands of tons of reinforced concrete poured down, like the war trampling of thousands of tyrant mammoths.

Rumble!

Boom!

Boom Boom!

When the floor above his head was completely pierced, and the space around him was squeezed and deformed, and he was about to completely turn into ruins, he finally regained one-tenth of his mobility.

"It's now!"

Meng Chao took a deep breath, used his hands and feet together, and shot towards the escape passage in the corner.

At the moment when he got into the escape route, he only heard a "boom", and the building behind him completely collapsed, completely engulfing the corpse of the "blood massacre".

And the smoke and dust and air waves converged into a surging frenzy, persevering in chasing Meng Chao and kicking his ass again and again.

Even the escape routes are collapsing in a section.

Tens of millions of tons of burning ruins seem to have turned into a peerless beast dormant in the ground, opening its fangs and bloody mouths again and again.

As long as Meng Chao's speed is a little slower, he will be completely swallowed by the ruins, and he will fall into the deepest hell with the "Blood Slaughter" Gao Yang.

And even if he ignored the severe pain around him, no matter how much he accelerated, he couldn't seem to keep up with the rhythm of the destruction frenzy.

The escape passage in front of him kept emitting a "squeak", a numbing sound of metal fatigue on the scalp.

Even at a speed visible to the naked eye, extremely exaggerated distortions appear.

It's like having a big invisible hand, squeezing and kneading the outside.

Compress him, along with the escape route, into crystals the size of a can.

He had to take off his joints again, contract his muscles, and twist himself into a myriad of strange shapes to barely get through the twisted and deformed gaps.

Even so, the poisonous mist, heat wave, and frenzy of destruction that rolled behind him quickly caught up with him.

What happened next, Meng Chao's consciousness was a little blurry, and he didn't remember it clearly.

In a trance, he remembered that he was crawling in the highly toxic smoke containing a large number of inferior hedron impurities and hundreds of degrees of heat.

It's like struggling in a dark trench tens of thousands of meters deep at the bottom of the sea.

Every time you inhale a puff of poisonous mist, it is like being hit by the heavy artillery of a main battle tank, and you can fire a shot against the heart and lung lobes.

He even felt that his internal organs had been burned to the ground, leaving only an empty shell, and he was still struggling in vain under the impetus of the shock wave.

Suddenly, he remembered that everything around him had collapsed, and tens of millions of tons of reinforced concrete had sealed him inside, as if he had fallen into the deepest part of the trench.

Surprisingly, the feeling was not too uncomfortable, and it was even a little warm.

It seemed that a very soft voice whispered in his ear: "Sleep, you are too tired, sleep well, right?" ”

However, when he was really in the deepest part of the dark abyss, he would always see 10,000 suns descending overhead, like a supernova explosion, shooting out the most violent and brilliant light.

This light destroys everything.

It also deeply burned his soul.

With 120,000 courage and strength again, he struggled to leap up from the deepest part of the dark abyss, struggling to find a glimmer of light that might not exist.

I don't know how long it took.

He finally surfaced from the dark abyss.

It seems to go with the flow in a stinking sewer.

This is the drainage system shared by several underground shelters in the surrounding area.

The already filthy wastewater, after the explosion, was mixed with countless suspicious substances, including blood, and it was viscous as a swamp, scorching as magma, and like a strong acid, eroding his flesh and blood.

There are also countless deformed and mutated snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Shiny, hideous and ugly, scrambling to crawl towards him.

And he waited with bated breath for the snakes, insects, rats and ants to throw themselves into the net.

So that they can all be stuffed into the mouth to replenish precious protein and energy.

It's a pity that these snakes, insects, rats and ants living in the bottom of the leprosy village are very alert and vigilant.

At the last moment, sensing his uncontrollable murderous aura, they all screamed and fled.

He grunted in disappointment and passed out again.

This time he appears to have been drifting in the underground waterways for a longer period of time, being carried away away from the collapsed building by the sticky sewage.

When I opened my eyes again, my surroundings had stabilized, and I could no longer feel the shaking of the ground and the scorching poisonous fog.

Except for the black through wound in his heart, the rest of the wounds around his body have initially healed themselves, condensing a thin layer of scabs, helping him barely retain some vitality.

This is the bend in the underground waterway.

There is a broken iron fence in front of it, which blocks a lot of garbage down the river, causing the garbage to pile up in front of the iron fence into a slowly rotating garbage mountain.

And he was half-lying on top of the garbage mountain.

There was also a sound of "Xi Xi Suo" on his body, like a daring rat, groping on him.

No, not a mouse, it's a person.

Meng Chao reacted instinctively, and the killing intent condensed into a sharp blade with substance, stabbing directly into the opponent's eyeballs.

The other party was excited, stopped groping, looked around for a moment, and glanced at Meng Chao with some confusion.

It's a kid.

Seven or eight years old, at most eleven or twelve years old, because he was so thin that he was out of shape, Meng Chao couldn't eat accurately.

He had unkempt hair like a bird's nest, and his scalp was covered with scabies, and he looked like a monkey with a sharp beak, more embarrassed than a mouse.

The right eye is normal black, but the left eye is a pale gold with a slightly crystal clear texture, and the light that blooms inside is so bright that it doesn't seem to be real.

Such an eyeball, if embedded in a heroic face, may be able to add a little color to the owner.

But embedded in such a pair of sharp-beaked monkey gills, it forms a sharp contrast, but it makes people care more about the ugliness of this child, and even gives birth to the absurd idea that "he stole other people's eyeballs and put them on his own face".

This is certainly not true.

The child was supposed to be a descendant of the infected in the leprosy village, and his crystal clear pale golden eyeballs, like the fangs protruding from the left corner of his mouth, were the result of deformed mutations.

He also probably knew that the fangs in his left eye and the left corner of his mouth were very piercing.

So he prepared a pair of black goggles, a black turban with a skull pattern as a mask, and a wide cloak to hide his face.

It's just that deep underground, on the small garbage mountain in the sewer, he is the only one who lifts the goggles and tears off the mask for the convenience of work.

That's right, "work".

Meng Chao secretly ran "Walking Corpse", keeping his body cold, his breathing and heartbeat approaching zero, squinting his eyes, and coldly observing what this kid was doing.

I saw that his waist was bulging, and he stretched out a gap in his cloak.

Through the gap, Meng Chao saw that he had three wide monster belts tied around his waist, which were full of clanging "trophies", canned synthetic food wrapped in nets, several daggers without scabbards, two bloodstained pistols, a bow and crossbow, and a power fist inlaid with hedrons.

The size of this power fist is too large, and it is clearly not the child's thing.

And after looking around for a while, he didn't find the source of the murderous aura, and thought it was his own illusion, muttered a few words, and continued to use a dagger to cut the tactical bag that Meng Chao tied to his body.

Understood, this is a little thief.

It was to take advantage of the fire to rob and make a fortune from the dead.

A huge building collapsed, and countless leprosy villagers were buried underneath, although they were all poor and destitute, but they still had a few nutrients, a few cans, and a few weapons.

This kid is their idea.

Figuring out the identity of the other party, Meng Chao originally wanted to put this kid down directly.

My heart moved, and I suddenly thought:

"In order to kill the 'Blood Massacre' Gao Yang, I also paid a lot of price, and now I am seriously injured, my combat power has plummeted, and I can't even use the power of magnetic levitation, so it is difficult to evacuate Chaocheng directly.

"Besides, I can't evacuate the nest city, I must be nailed here and whirl around with the demon god 'whirlpool'.

"That's where resources and support are needed.

"Also, I just woke up, my eyes were black, I didn't know anything about the outside world, and I didn't even know how much time had passed since the big bang.

"And if you want to maintain order in the leprosy village and the entire nest city, you need to find a leader who can manage things, and the nest city is good to say, go directly to the golden tooth to help, but in the leprosy village, who is the leader, how to find the door, and has the other party been bewitched by the demon god 'whirlpool'...... It's complicated!

"This little thief is a native leprosy villager, but it is somewhat useful."