Chapter 32 The Dangerous Place is the King Again
Every person's life can be divided into two periods. Some boundaries are more pronounced, while others are less pronounced.
"Shell Lang!!"
"Li Green Ant!!"
The two of them shouted at the same time, and saw that one of the vigorous walking corpses was about to bite Li Luant's neck with its mouth open, and now each of the three of them was covered with at least a dozen walking corpses.
It's a desperate situation!!
At this moment, no one's blood is not hot, no one's words are not desolate, Li Luant only felt that his throat was like a fire, but he saw Jing Qiongshuang's other knee being distracted, and was trampled by those walking corpses again, she desperately struggled to save herself, but she was in prison, and the same is true of the nest melon, but the tonnage of the nest melon is not covered, like a large bowling ball, rolling down a large group.
But despite this, it is also undoubtedly a desperate situation.
Li Luant felt that his chest seemed to be a little hot, and he thought it was blood, but before he was dying, he thought: This is not blood, this should be, it is the motivation to hope that even if he dies, the two of them will live.
Li Luant obviously entered the second half of his life at this moment, in fact, the second half of his life began very early, it started for the first time, the first time he ate the overlord meal without giving money, and he wanted to snatch his bicycle when the moon black goose flew high and fled at night.
Wogua –
Jing Qiongshuang –
No matter what your purpose is, what your origins are, I hope you can live.
"Truly—" The old man's hearty smile was mixed in the chaos, and he was the only one who could hear it.
"!! of the Shell of"
"Ah!!!h
The screams of sorrow and despair resounded throughout the world, and Li Luant suddenly missed the last meal, and the Yangchun noodles and small wontons that he ate with Wogua wanted to eat again if he could.
"Rub-"
At this moment, there was a sound in the air of a silver thread sliding through the cloth, and before everyone had time to react, the heads of dozens of walking corpses wrapped around Wogua and Jing Qiongshuang were cut off together, but they were left alone, as if the scythe of the god of death was equipped with GPS, and it would cut people depending on the situation.
Li Luant thought that he was greeted by severe pain, but who knew that it was not severe pain that he had waited for for a long time, but the sound of a walking corpse falling to the ground, it was love!
Well?
Jing Qiongshuang and Wogua originally thought that they were going to die, but miraculously felt that their shackles were untied.
Wogua looked at his hands tremblingly: What the hell? Could it be that his talent has miraculously awakened again? Could it be that he can become the king of the pirates again?
But the battle did not stop, and before he could see whether the silver light that had been floating in the air was a thread or something, the silver light swirled again, making a sound of breaking through the air, and once again cut the necks of hundreds of walking corpses.
Wogua staggered past the group of walking corpses and came to Jing Qiongshuang's side: "I'm a good girl, big sister, you seem to be very powerful, but you don't seem to be so powerful." ”
Jing Qiongshuang's power is obvious to the two of them, and this amazing power is the peak Dou Emperor summoned the day after tomorrow!!
Could it be that because they were in prison at this time, there was a Dou Emperor on a horse who happened to pass by, and he was kind enough to save their three dog lives??
The bear sword in his waist is three feet long, do the relatives at home know? You're so good, do your family know about it?
The full text of "Anthropology" is divided into nine chapters, with a total of 1.33 million words, which is quite large, and anyone who holds it in their hands will feel that the book is heavier than a brick. If Chen Zhongzhong said that "I want to write a book that will be used as a pillow for myself", then Kang He has obviously fulfilled this dream - this book can not only be used as a pillow, but also as a brick to hit those who despise and neglect modern Chinese - and now the home that is still moving towards the great dream is at least Kang He is one.
Now there is something even more awesome than the original "Anthropology", which has completed in an instant what it took generations to complete, how can it not make people kneel on the ground and sing conquest??
After strolling around, the silver thread also made a ninety-nine-eighty-one big week, and finally with a "boom", it fell into darkness and disappeared?!
At this time, the originally mighty army of walking corpses in the field suddenly vacated a large open space, comparable to the programmer's Mediterranean, those walking corpses who were originally in the horns, and the gang rape could not take their turn to go into battle, and now it was their turn to fight and come to ask for credit.
There is a love saying that says it well; I have secretly hidden the stars, and when you are disappointed, I will use them to decorate your eyes; There is also a saying that God's jewel fell to the ground, so I saw the sky full of stars and your eyes; Maybe Byron also said angrily: I want to use the loose curls, every Aegean wind is chasing it, I want to use the eyes with long eyelashes, the eyelashes kiss your pink cheeks, I want to swear with the deer-like eyes, you are my life, I love you.
But the most important thing is only one sentence: if you want to kill me, look me in the eye when you do it.
If you are going to put my neck in the noose, look me in the eye while you do it.
However, the corpses of those walking corpse companions were scattered all over the ground, and if they wanted to go over the mountains and mountains to beat the three of them, I am afraid they would have to walk a circle of pi and eighty-one difficulties, and cross the mountains and mountains.
All in all, the stars, eyes, love, and their seven aunts and eight aunts, now they can't see it, and they have to find a way to come over first, otherwise the problem will not be completed for the time being, the first emperor has not started a business and is half gone, and the boss who presses the remote control estimates that the appendicitis will be angry.
Safe for the time being.
That's right, it's security for the time being.
The three of them got together again, and looked at a certain corner of the darkness in a panic at the same time as the old man: in a certain corner here, a silver line just flew out, and a large group was swept down in an instant, like friends and enemies, but it was not 100% certain.
But Jing Qiongshuang showed a smile on her face, as if she was nine out of ten, I don't know why, but she had already taken a reassuring pill, and she was no longer afraid.
"Who is it? Who is it? Get the hell out of here! ”
"Damn anyone who ruined my plans! They are the first, and you will be the second! ”
"In this space, I am God! Deserve to be feared, and anyone who dares to challenge my authority is damned! ”
"I sacrificed almost everything to get everything today, everything should be ruled by me, and no one can shake all this!"
…………
Wo Gua looked curiously at the old man who was almost crazy, "Is this old immortal crazy because he has lost his mind?" ”
However, the movement hidden in the darkness was always reluctant to show up, Jing Qiongshuang frowned, and thought of a possibility: Could it be that he-
Time passed like this, there was no movement in the darkness for a long time, it seemed that the purpose of the enemy not moving and I not moving was stalemate, and at this time another crisis came: those walking corpses who were originally blocked by the corpses of their companions began to slowly cross the obstacles, step by step towards this side, although the silver thread harvested a large group of heads, but after all, not all, only a small part, hundreds - for tens of thousands, after all, it is still a drop in the bucket.
Jing Qiongshuang didn't know why at this moment, she thought of an idea, looked around, whispered something to Wogua and Li Luant, and suddenly began to take the initiative to drag the injured body to attack, and in the eyes of the old man, he once again resisted, and the old man smiled fiercely, and once again used the means of manipulating the walking corpse to give orders.
It doesn't matter what kind of demon you are, as long as this group of people are in my hands, you will have to show up sooner or later.
However, things often don't go as planned, and this time the three of them are once again surrounded by countless walking corpses, and strangely this time the three of them are not fighting to the death as usual, but are a bit resigned to their fate, just symbolic fights, and then they are swallowed up by the walking corpses.
Well??
So easy to be subdued?
The old man suspected that all this was fraudulent, but he still ordered the group of walking corpses to disperse after a long while, and to his anger, the three men had mysteriously disappeared under his nose for some reason?!!!
"Bagaya Road !!!"
The three of them walked a long way with their black glasses in their arms, and only then did they come to a rocky depression on the rugged ground.
Strange, isn't it an underground fortress? Where did the depression come from?? Could it be that this place is out of the confines of the fortress built by those people?
Carefully put down his black glasses first, at this time his condition was even worse than the three people combined, Li Luant saw several exposed bones, no flesh and skin, and some of the wounds that had been scabbed were torn again.
How much did he suffer during this time?
Originally, he came to save him, but in the end, he saved him.
That's right, the silver thread in the darkness is not a miracle, it is a weapon of black glasses, and the reason why he didn't show up was understood the moment the three of them saw the situation of black glasses.
"Boss—"
Wogua opened his mouth with a little difficulty, and the black glasses took the kettle and drank a sip of water, "It's okay, I can't die." "After all, it's harder, he's been through it all, only this time, he lost all his teammates, and they died for him.
Originally, they couldn't break through, but with the black glasses to respond, the battle situation was different, and this was also the plan that Jing Qiongshuang told the two of them at the moment of crisis.
"Damn!"
Wogua punched the ground, "That old immortal—"
"That person—" Dark Glasses narrowed, "The last thing I want to provoke in this mission is him, but he was the one who provoked us in the first place. Seeing that they were puzzled, he took out a miniature film from his arms, Jing Qiongshuang brought a magnifying glass, and the three of them looked at it together, and really knew everything that happened here.
After a long time—
Wo Gua sighed, "No wonder people often say, 'Poor mountains and bad waters raise the people', the environment can create people, but also change people, this person is so perverted, it turns out that it is not nature, but the boss-" looked at the black glasses and was injured, "That old immortal can hurt us, is there anything else in this world that can hurt you?" And what's going on with the band? And why did you come to this place where birds don't? What about the team members who came with you before? You want us to save you, you are still alive, don't we come and make trouble? You were saved just now? ”
After a lot of crackling questions, Jing Qiongshuang rubbed her eyebrows, "Let him rest first, and then think about things in the long run." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, the eyes of Wogua and Li Luant were fixed on Jing Qiongshuang's body at the same time: What's more, this woman actually knows the black glasses? And in line with your own purpose? What I said at the beginning was sketching, but now it seems to be all fart. And the most important thing is that the black glasses seem to be very familiar with this woman? Who the hell is this woman?
The dark glasses didn't seem to have the desire to answer the questions of the two at all, and closed their eyes faintly, and soon there was even breathing.
Yes, I fell asleep.
It's useless to ask.
Jing Qiongshuang didn't have the slightest idea of revealing intelligence under the eyes of the two, and spread her hands, "Don't look at me, without the permission of the team leader, I won't reveal my identity to anyone, it's classified."
Wogua: "......"
Li Green Ant: "......"
Sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door, it's all the same.
Obviously, everyone's nerves have been under a high degree of tension and stimulation for a long time, and now they are in a relatively safe and stable environment, anyone will involuntarily unload the atrium and fall into drowsiness, others don't know, when Li Luant involuntarily began to dream big, he has forgotten what night it is.
Thick smoke billowed out, black cannonballs and fireworks, and fiery red mushroom clouds like meteors falling intertwined, like locusts crossing the innocent land, the sky with wet eyes, affectionately cared for this land for 5,000 years, but still could not save the situation.
The bullets grazed the soldier's face and flew into the chest of another soldier, a bright red flower bloomed, the piercing screams spilled like ink into the pool, and the machine-gun fire clinging to the ground was as cruel as the wheat harvesting machine rumbling in the autumn field, and like death descending and taking away tens of thousands of fresh lives.
The earth was filled with smoke, howls, and devastation. On the battlefield, there was the rumbling of artillery, countless rumors, and panic weighing on my heart.
"Boom, boom—"
The head that had just risen straight from the trench was instantly buried by a burst of sand that burst into the surrounding area.
Li Luant can clearly feel that he is dreaming, but it is very strange, this dream is very real, it seems to be something he has experienced. And now looking at this dream for yourself, it's like reading your own memoirs.
He walked on the rugged road, looking at the situation left and right, knowing that he was just a passerby, but he couldn't do anything, this kind of powerlessness that would only appear in the dream, this time it was also reproduced in a real way, but every dream delved into the reason, and there is often logic behind it, what is it for this time?
The north wind swept the ground, the white grass folded, the charred flags were tattered on one side, the mud and sand covered the mountains of corpses, vultures and crows flew up, there were drawstrings of grenades in the hands of the warriors to death, and the underworld had its own elegy to send the warriors away in triumph.
The silence between heaven and earth was terrible, but the screams and howls in the ears could not be left in any case, as if it were an era, as if it were a previous life, the yin wind began to rage, the dead souls wandered on the battlefield and could not bear to leave, staring to the east, it was a desolate and full of sorrow of the first sun.
This round is like a new sun, the backbone of the nation, blowing bombs and pulling the pride of a nation, today's rise, but bright red as blood, so that the dead soldiers, clothed in a layer of holy armor.
The soul of the dead longed, looking at the young white-haired "general" with understanding, looking at the majestic figure who raised a handful of sand to send him on his last journey, it seemed that he finally understood something, and retreated in twos and threes, and when the sun moved overhead, the souls on this battlefield had been sunk and well-inhabited.
"Huben Independent Division, Li Weiguo, deputy company commander of the 386th Brigade of the 688th Regiment of the 129th Division, is the 129th Regiment of the Huben Independent Division, and fights to the death!"
"For the independent division of the tiger ben, fight to the death!"
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His brain suddenly "buzzed", intruding into many memories that didn't belong to him, what was it? Who do these memories belong to? If it's a dream, why is it so real? Why did it break into your mind?
Li Luant covered his head, the headache was unbearable, he couldn't breathe, he almost drowned in this dark dream, woke up with a violent wheezing, and woke up to see Wogua eating canned food, Jing Qiongshuang was bandaging his wounds, and the black glasses, the black glasses didn't know where to go.
Well? What about dark glasses?
Just as he was wondering, the voice of the dark glasses came from behind, "The front is safe, let's fix it for a while and leave immediately." ”
It was only a few hours later, and the previous weakness of the black glasses seemed to be just an illusion, and soon it was like being in peak condition.
I haven't seen each other for a long time, black glasses saw myself and Wogua again, there was no greeting and no goodbye, but I just saved my life lightly, it seems that no one is important to him, and he and Wogua are just a passerby who has more intersections in his eyes.
Is that so?
The black glasses were keenly aware of Li Luant's gaze at him, and did not respond, his expressionless face was his usual style, this Jing Qiongshuang was much better than him, although they seemed to be in a group.
Wo Gua came over to eat canned food, it seems that his biggest benefit this time is that the appearance of black glasses has greatly improved his food, and the typical milk is the mother.
"Shell Lang, you don't know, when you had a spring dream just now, the two of them talked secretly for a long time!"
"How long?"
"That's right, anyway, I was stunned by the boss just when I wanted to hear it, who messed with me with this trick," a little embarrassed and took a big bite of it.
It's really unfair, why can the shell Lang wake up with a spring dream and a smile, and this pretty boy can only be knocked out with a punch??
Others are angry and don't eat, and Wogua eats two pots of rice when they are angry.
Suddenly, Jing Qiongshuang's eyes glanced at Li Lushuang, and the glimpsed Li Luant was excited, and the black glasses were silent for a while, and the stone under the nest melon's ass was picked up by Jing Qiongshuang before it was hot, and it was forced to transfer strategically.