The bloody mutant couldn't resist the delicious temptation in front of him, and suddenly rushed forward, a mouth with a row of fangs open enough to fit two fists, for fear that the other mutants would take the lead.

The mutants who stayed outside the door, how could they put up with others eating alone in front of them, and there were one or two of the remaining mutants who hurriedly followed and rushed towards the doctor.

The demons are dancing and competing for the delicious snacks in front of them, they can sense that the young people in front of them are very good for them, since there are benefits, why let them go, they are born to become strong in the battle and plunder, and it is instinct and desire for the strong to be respected.

The mutants were overcome by the provoking desires at this time, and they could no longer control themselves, and they used their own means to rush towards the doctor.

The corridors that were originally very wide were filled with a surge of ferocious mutants, and the ceilings and walls were full of traces of mutants, and they were scrambling to be the first to do their best, where was there any restraint.

In front of him was the big-mouthed mutant who took the lead, the doctor could smell the stench coming from the air from a distance of five meters, he was so smoked that he wanted to vomit, and he didn't know what mess he had eaten, at this time a mouth occupied the doctor's field of vision, and the flesh threads hanging from the sharp teeth in his mouth were clearly visible in front of him.

The doctor's face turned pale, as if he had been pounced on a layer of flour and had no color, or he was smoked by the stench, or he could be too frightened, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was stunned at this critical juncture, and his mind was in a state of confusion when he was frightened by the astonishing power of a group of mutants.

When the mutant approached, he saw that his body was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind that surged over, and he quickly opened up a distance of five or six meters, narrowly avoiding the fate of swallowing it alive.

There was a click in the empty corridor, which calmed the originally noisy scene, and the loud-mouthed mutant closed his teeth with a loud sound, and the face that could not be seen was wrinkled even more like a human in two parts, and eight points could not see the shape.

The doctor frowned and felt a toothache, this strength was not broken, and sure enough, the body evolved by mutants was very strong, and he couldn't fight them hard, it was an egg against a stone.

The big-mouthed mutant looked at the doctor in front of him with doubts in his greedy eyes, wasn't he being eaten? Why is it still there!.

Obviously, the mutant can't understand how the weak doctor escapes from his mouth, and the group of companions behind him rushed towards the doctor with a roar, and it didn't care why, and rushed forward with a scream.

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For a while, the scene was different, and it felt like a group of runners on the track competing for a marathon.

It's just that the scene in the corridor is more ferocious and exciting, and there is no spirit of friendly competition between each other, which is a matter of life and death for both parties.

The doctor wants to stimulate the ability between life and death, break through the self to better control this power, and want to live.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

What mutants want is to eat the doctors, they will become stronger, so that they can survive better, if you don't eat other mutants, they will eat, it will become stronger and you will be weak, which mutants don't want to see.

The Medic led the mutant down the white hallway, and behind him was a skinny mutant that was as fast as the wind, less than a meter away, and could be caught up in the blink of an eye.

With a breath in my heart, every second is thrilling, the real speed of life and death, a heart is not stable.

Breathing gradually became slow, every cell in the body was actively beating and cheering, and the mind was even more blank, and the body was not controlled by the mind under extreme danger, and running seemed to become instinctive.

Running down after the doctor all the way, the distance is almost a little bit to eat, and the mutants chasing behind are very depressed and want to eat meat, how can it become so difficult? .

At first, you can still touch the corners of your clothes, but why do you still run more and more, and you're not a mouse!.

The food in front of him looked at but couldn't be eaten, and the large amount of physical strength consumed made the mutants even more angry and aggressive, not all mutants were good at speed, and there were already mutants behind him who couldn't keep up with the speed and disappeared into the corridor.

Declining physical fitness also means danger, and the already chaotic consciousness is basically lost in anger, and the mind is filled with eagerness and tyranny, only thinking about catching up with the person in front of him, tearing him apart, eating his flesh and biting his bones.

Mutants don't think about anything, don't think about it, and now they have only one goal, to catch up with the Medic and run faster with purpose.

After using the ability for a long time to travel between life and death, and becoming more proficient in how to use the ability, the doctor's blank head gradually calmed down, and he clearly felt the blood boiling at this time, and he seemed to vaguely understand how to use the ability effectively.

During the run, he subconsciously tried to control the ability to control the energy in the body, and it was also at this time that the speed of the breath was weakened, and the crisis came in an instant.

The mutant who had been waiting behind him for a long time saw the opportunity to scratch the flesh and flesh at the shoulder in front of him with one paw, and the mutant hurriedly licked the paw, and the other claw scratched at the doctor again at the same time.

The doctor was more rational in the pain, his body was more sensitive to danger, his hair stood on end, and the blood almost stagnated and instantly flowed more rapidly and boiled, but his body rushed forward faster at this time.

The shoulder was still rubbed against the flesh by this claw, and the blood instantly splashed around, and a large piece of white clothes stained with blood shattered in the air, flying on the mutants behind him.

Mutants have a keen sense of smell and are stimulated by the blood of the supernatural, and they are even more crazy without tasting flesh and blood.

The passage is crowded and chaotic into a pot of porridge, as if a group of demons are dancing wildly, and a hundred ghosts are walking at night.

To add insult to injury, the doctor's wound was bleeding and bleeding, and blood was spilling all the way behind him, staining the floor red and smooth white.

Severe pain, weakness, nervousness, all kinds of emotions rush in the mind, the consciousness can't bear too many emotions, the doctor wants to pass out every minute, as long as he faints, he doesn't have to care about anything, there will be no pain, there will be no fear.

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the doctor was full of temptation at this time.

I'm tired! , The physical consumption is too fast, even if you can control the ability now, but the body is overloaded, sooner or later you will be caught up, so why prolong this torture!.

Another consciousness told him that he was not yet at the limit, he could still persevere, as long as he held on for a second, and another second, his partner would come.

Thinking about it, the doctor thinks of the most important thing, if he gives up, he will definitely be looked down upon by others, and he will lose face.

Wei Xu is probably going to say that he is stupid again.....

Don't! Don't want to give up, you have to survive.