Chapter 688: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die, But the Future Blessing Is Unpredictable (2)

When the door of the red mist burst open, Huang Haofa had already sensed that there was danger coming behind him, and subconsciously controlled the compass that there was only not much red mist left on his body, and then he didn't care about the pain in his body, and went directly into a dormitory.

The sound of the explosion sounded in the corridor at the same time that Huang Haofa rolled into the dormitory, countless red mist and flying stones filled the entire space, and in the next second, the red mist had spread to the place where Huang Haofa was, and the wall between the dormitory and the corridor turned into a pile of garbage almost instantly.

Countless stones smashed on Huang Haofa's body, causing his already injured root body to be bruised, but Huang Haofa was still holding the reddish-brown compass in his arms at this time, and a circle of red mist surrounded Huang Haofa's body.

He knew what might happen next, but he didn't have any ability to resist, and in this case, the only thing that could save his life was the red mist that came in a surging stream, and the only way he wanted to use it was to rely on the reddish-brown compass in his hand, which had cracked.

It was the only straw that saved him.

The whole person curled up in a ball, holding the compass that was still glowing with a pale red light on his chest, and a stream of red mist rushed towards Huang Haofa but was absorbed by the compass, and then released again, surrounding Huang Haofa's body.

At that time, Huang Haofa didn't have much strength, huddled in a corner of the dormitory, holding the reddish-brown compass and shivering, the violent explosion and collapse sound around him hit Huang Haofa's eardrums again and again.

But he had no strength, and he couldn't use any more spells, the previous two impacts had too much damage to his body, if it weren't for such a compass in his hand, maybe Huang Haofa would have died.

But even so, the danger faced by Huang Haofa should not be underestimated, the building is constantly shaking, and it seems to be about to collapse in the next second.

And looking at that trend, Huang Haofa also knew that it was only a matter of time before this dormitory building collapsed, but it was impossible for him, a seriously injured person, to leave here in just such a little time.

But Huang Haofa couldn't move anymore, so he could only huddle in the corner, praying in the chaos of rubble, praying to whom?

Is it God? Is it a Buddha? Or something else?

He has nothing, people like him don't have any faith at all, if it's far-fetched and gives him a faith, it may be power, or Hades.

The sound of the crash continued to sound around him, the ceiling fell, the ground collapsed, and the frenzied force swept almost every corner of the third floor, but the method taught in the earthquake emergency manual was still very effective after all, or Huang Hao's life should not be extinguished.

The ceiling above fell under the corner of the cement, trapping Huang Haofa in that small three-dimensional triangle space, he did not struggle, nor could he move, the whole person tried his best to shrink into a ball.

The falling gravel smashed on his body, but it was resisted by the layer of red mist on the surface of his body, and his body fell with the ground, and a section of steel bar came out of the ground, but the red mist shook and bounced Huang Haofa away again.

The collapse continued, Huang Haofa finally fell to the bottom with the ground, countless rubble, countless smoke and dust, completely covered this guy who was cowering in the corner, but he did not die, although because of falling such a high distance, and some internal abdominal injuries, but he still survived after all.

In the countless smoke and dust, in the countless rubble, in the collapsed ruins, he seemed to be a little strong, or rather, he was even more powerful than Xiao Qiang with the help of a reddish-brown compass with red mist.

But that's it, not all the red mist is absorbed by the compass, and the red mist that rushed towards Huang Haofa is only a little bit, which is absorbed by the compass, and then converted into the power to protect Huang Haofa, and when the dust around settles, Huang Haofa has been buried in the depths of the ruins, and can only pass through the small hole, barely maintaining his breathing.

Fortunately, this place has become an abandoned campus, the water and electricity have long been stopped, and most of the water pipes leading here have not continued to deliver water in this direction for some reasons, so Huang Haofa is trapped here, but he does not have to worry about the fate of being flooded.

This is also Huang Haofa's luck, or rather, a wise choice, if he didn't come out of that space at that time, didn't hold the reddish-brown compass tightly, it wasn't the red mist door that shattered, but just the collapse of the old building, or Huang Haofa didn't have time to hide in the corner of the dormitory at that time...

As long as one step is wrong, maybe there will be no fate of Huang Haofa escaping this time, and he will become a part of this ruin with these bricks and stones.

But now, he survived, albeit with a hard time.

Under the ruins, a dusty ground suddenly shook a few times, and Huang Haofa's face was revealed, but at this time he had no strength, he looked up in a daze, and looked at the sky outside along the hole above, it was dark and heavy, as if he was in a situation at this time.

"Hahaha, I.. Huang Haofa... Survived! ”

Crazy laughter, combined with the hoarse voice, it was particularly gloomy, and there was still smoke and dust all around, Huang Haofa's voice didn't go far, and it was blocked by this ruin.

And after he laughed a few times, his head tilted, and the whole person fainted completely, but the two of them still had a crazy smile, it looked so weird, the reddish-brown compass was still in his arms, it was what saved his life, and it was also his only reliance now, or in the future.

Slowly, under the ruins where Huang Haofa was, it became silent, and no one would have thought that in this ruin, there was still a person who had fainted.

It's just that the compass that was being held by Huang Haofa was faintly shining with a little light, and the red mist as thin as a hair was gathering little by little from the gaps in the ruins towards the direction of the compass, and the compass transmitted the red mist along Huang Haofa's chest.

A change that does not know the result is quietly going on in Huang Haofa's body, no one has ever thought about what kind of changes will occur when this red mist is integrated into the human body, someone has used the red mist to repair the body, just like Huang Haofa did before, but it is only temporary, and it will not last long.

But Huang Haofa was different this time, when he was completely unconscious, the red mist poured out of the compass, burrowed into his chest, mixed into his blood, and spread to his whole body with the beating of his heart.

The blood vessels were glowing with a faint reddish light, and Huang Haofa's body was being transformed by this compass in some way, but he didn't know anything about it.

Maybe in his sleep, Huang Haofa still sensed it, but he just shrunk his body and hugged the compass tighter, his teeth were constantly chattering in his sleep, maybe it was fear, maybe it was because of the cold, but this had to go on.

Time was ticking, and everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was still a ruin here, and there might be another person in the ruins, of course, someone might know, but it would be at least a day or two later.

Under the ruins that restored the silence, there was a guy who didn't know if he was unlucky or lucky, the red mist had already penetrated into his body from Huang Haofa's body surface, and red lines began to spread under Huang Haofa's skin, centered on his chest, towards his limbs.

It seems that everything is over, everything has returned to calm, but it is like the calm lake, you never know, how many undercurrents are hidden under the calm lake, maybe it is over for you, but how can you know that it is not another beginning?