Chapter 287: The Great Disaster Manifests
Wu Qi's pupils contracted suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently. His whole body movement ability fell into the abyss in an instant, his limbs spasmed, his knees fell forward, and he couldn't exert force at the moment when his knee joints touched the ground, and his body fell directly to the ground.
It is, the spine is broken.
Ahh ——
Wu Qi's five fingers of both hands dug into the dry and hard soil, and he picked it up vigorously, picking out ten soil marks. With such a serious injury, ordinary people would have already wailed hysterically, but Wu Qi closed his pale lips tightly and swallowed all the wailing sounds back into his throat.
His eyes looked directly at the distant and invisible Chang'an District, where there were Guo Baibai, Gao Yuan, Gu Changzai, Wang Yan, and Qiyue, all of whom were sure that they would wake up tomorrow morning and see themselves.
But can he go back?
The seeds of despair sprouted rapidly, the tips of the buds burst out of their shells, and when they were about to bloom, Wu Qi heard the heavy footsteps of the giant beast and moved away from him. He could hear it very clearly, the thunderous footsteps of the giant beast were fading away.
In the dark, Wu Qi crushed the seed of despair fiercely, he gritted his teeth, and blood overflowed from the cracks of his teeth.
He hasn't despaired yet!
Wu Qi used the only strength he had left, turning his head to look behind. The figure of the mysterious giant beast had turned back, and most of the huge body of the 60-meter-tall body was hidden in the shadow of the backlight, Wu Qi only saw the broad back of the mysterious giant beast and the slender tail dragging on the ground, and the dark red pyramids growing and arranged on the four giant wings were like a sea of blood crystals, slowly rhythmizing with the movement of the giant beast's body, refracting a strange and terrifying light.
Wu Qi's red lips were tightly closed, and he looked hatefully at the body of the mysterious giant beast traveling far away. There was no doubt that it could never be a second-order mutant creature or a plague species, at least a third-order one!
Ruoying told him that if he ran into a third-order mutant creature in the wilderness, he didn't think about anything, he had to flee. But he had already tried his best to escape, but he was still hit by the other party's attack, and his spine was broken and he fell here.
This is the power of the third-order life, the insurmountable power! Wu Qi couldn't imagine that if he didn't come to explore the border pass tonight, if he chose a random escape path when he was chased and killed, and happened to go deep into the wilderness where this mysterious giant beast was entrenched, all the black riders, including himself, would be wiped out without any chance of survival.
He had to bring back this information that could save all his companions.
Wu Qi's spine had been broken, and the monster seemed to have hit something into his body, and he clearly felt that there was some kind of sharp object that was almost prismatic inserted into his spine, making zero contact with his ruptured muscles, blood vessels, and nerves, and secreting some kind of fluid, invading his body and merging with the blood circulating throughout his body. And the sense of electricity, which indicates the danger of death, is now all concentrated in the spine.
Wu Qi couldn't see what was stuck in his back, and he had a bad premonition, a very bad premonition. The mysterious beast caught up with him and only attacked once before turning around and leaving, why should it leave unless it had already achieved its purpose.
The purpose is to embed this thing in his body!
But Wu Qi can't pull this thing out now, the position where this thing is inserted is too bad, and its volume is too large, and the dimension of the middle end of the whole is larger than the tip, sealing the hole in the back that is cracked. Once it is removed, he will definitely lose a lot of blood and lose the strength to return to Chang'an.
Wu Qi endured the trembling and panic of the unknown all over his body, sealed the pain nerves in his back, and with his arms and hands that could still move, he grabbed his five fingers and pulled into the ground, and dragged his whole body forward.
Even if he climbs, he has to climb back!
This climb is a whole night.
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In the early morning, the bright sun wheel returns to the sky, and a few thin clouds float under the blue sky as a foil. It's winter, and even in the morning, the skin exposed to the air doesn't feel the warmth of the sun at all, but is blown by the cold northeast wind and wants to retract into warm clothes.
Two guards in Chang'an District, wearing thick down jackets and gloves, opened the iron gate on time and stood guard outside the door. A doorman casually glanced at the sun-drenched wilderness, then widened his eyes and shouted at a loud voice.
"Hey, come and see, there's someone down there!"
The two guards ran over with tight footsteps, only to see a young man in a dark gray combat uniform lying on the ground, his face facing up, his eyes closed, his legs straight on the ground, and his arms stretched out in front of him a moment before he stopped moving. His body was covered with yellow dust, and behind him dragged a man-wide dirt path, which came from to the end of the wilderness. The young man's slender and slender ten fingers dug into the dry and hard soil, digging out holes one by one, the tips of his fingers wore out the skin, and the surrounding pits and the pits left behind him were faintly dried blood.
The two guards looked down at the young man's whole body, and his scalp was numb with fright, and his palms were crawling like ants. The boy had a 15-centimeter-diameter blood hole in his back, and a dark red pyramid was inserted deep into it. The blood-colored pyramid had just severed the vertebrae, and its epidermis was transparent, with a dark red part of the interior that looked like fibrous tissue up close, and bright red thin blood vessels all over it, as if it were a part of a living organism.
The most terrifying thing is that around the blood-colored pyramid, the boy's back muscles are completely mutated, and countless muscle fibers have mutated into a nest of wriggling meat worms, which is so disgusting that the two big men want to vomit when they look at it. The part that has been mutated into a flesh worm is still spreading around, and the speed of assimilation is not fast. However, it is difficult to say whether the meat worms invaded the heart and lungs of the teenager due to this mutation.
This young man is Wu Qi, he crawled all night, and he used these hands to crawl, spanning hundreds of kilometers, carrying a heavy long knife on his back, and climbed here. When he saw that the gate of Chang'an District was close at hand, the sky was already bright.
At that point, he completely lost his strength and closed his eyes.
The two guards observed the scene where Wu Qi was unconscious, and seemed to imagine how he had climbed here. Wu Qi's perseverance and perseverance shook their hearts, but Wu Qi was infected by meat worms, and with such a large infected area, he must be powerless.
"What to do, he's infected, and it won't be long before he becomes a multiplier." One of the doormen turned pale and asked his companion for his opinion.
There is an unwritten rule in Chang'an District: once someone is infected by the blood of a multiplier and it is impossible to treat it, others have the right to end the life of the infected person. Rather than endure the despair of irreversibly mutating all over the body, the facial features are wrapped in the shell of proliferation and sink into the dark world, suffering the pain of corroding skin and flesh every moment, and then being killed after becoming a fully formed multiplier beast, it is better to end all this early and save more suffering.