The knife used all his strength, and he could no longer resist the onslaught of darkness, and he could no longer force his body to continue moving.

Before he fell into a coma, he distinctly heard the cries of deathclaw in pain. This made him feel a little relieved, at least it wasn't in vain, but if that stupid girl wants to live, it depends on whether her luck is good enough.

In fact, Lin Du completely underestimated the power of his own sword. The strange knife sliced through the scales of the deathclaw, shredding its flesh and nearly half of its backbone.

Firina bypassed the massive deathclaw and dragged Lin Dusk, whose chest was slightly undulating, backwards. After taking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back, her eyes wide open at the wailing and struggling deathclaws, a happy expression on her face.

"It's been ten years! Get started today! Your reign over the city is over! ”

Ten years of killing have brought not only fear, but also deep despair. In Philina's memory, at least nearly a hundred familiar people were in its hands.

She struggled to pick up Lin Du and looked up at the sky. In her eyes, the thick radiation cloud in the sky seemed to be a little thinner, and the harsh sunlight in her long memory seemed to have reappeared.

She looked down and saw the twisting and healing muscles in Lin Dui's chest, as well as the entangled black and red lines.

"We ...... Survived! ”

With a sigh of relief in her heart, she no longer hesitated, but just walked home step by step with Lin Du in her arms. Along the way, she saw a lot of mutant beasts lurking in the shadows of the ruined buildings, but they were just hiding there quietly.

…………

"It's a huge task! You're the only one left who has what you can do! ”

Looking at the middle-aged man in military uniform in front of him, Lin Duan was at a loss. His right hand moved involuntarily, the muscles of his body began to tense, and he gave a military salute.

"Special Ensign takes orders! Be sure to complete the mission! Never give up! ”

Special Ensign? Task?

Before he could react, his brain suddenly began to dizzy, and the scenes around him suddenly switched. It was a cemetery, and he stood in front of a tombstone with no inscriptions.

"I failed in the end!"

It was definitely the most vivid dream he had ever experienced, and he could even feel the biting cold wind and clearly see the veins on the weeds next to the grave.

However, as with all dreams, he could only watch quietly, unable to control his body.

The next movement of his body startled him, and he found that his right hand had taken a pistol from his waist and aimed it at his temple.

"Bang!"

The high-temperature bullet pierced the skin, shattered the skull, and pierced his brain in an instant, and his consciousness was extinguished in an instant.

The scene in front of me switched again, and a dirty little face appeared in front of me. His mind was a little blank for a while, and he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.

"Haven't woken up yet? Could it be that there is something wrong with the brain? ”

The dirty little face frowned slightly, and his right hand tore his cheek hard. The stinging pain made him wake up instantly, and he quickly raised his hand to shake off the small hand that looked slender but was very powerful.

"Stop! Phirina! ”

As soon as the words came out, the memories in the brain began to revive. He hurriedly looked down at his chest, and there were three hideous scars under the torn sweatshirt.

Looking up, the old blankets, the extinguished firewood, the dust on the walls, this is the room that belongs to Filina in the building.

"My injuries? Deathclaws? ”

There were so many questions that he couldn't find the right words to express them for a while. But Filina understood what he was trying to ask.

"Your wound healed on its own, don't ask me why! Because I don't know either! , as for deathclaws? ”

She stood up, walked to the window, and pointed to the north. Gradually, a roar came from a distance, and he recognized it as the cry of deathclaws.

Suffering! Wrath!

It was a strong emotion in the cry, and he forced his still weak body to stand up, and walked to the window to stand side by side with Philina.

"What's wrong with it?"

"I think it's going to die, and when I take you out of there, it's almost immobile!"

Time!

He suddenly remembered about returning to the original plane in seven days, reached out and touched it in his pocket, took out his phone to unlock the screen, and the time displayed on it made him breathe a sigh of relief.

‘1/7’

Fortunately, it was okay, but I was in a coma for three days. Thinking like this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, he had seen with his own eyes how serious the wound in his chest was.

Can such an injury recover in just three days?

"What are you doing?"

Fillina's voice startled him, and he turned his head to see her frowning at herself, her face still a little ugly.

The phone was seen!

He had just risen in his heart when he saw Felina sigh and raise her hand to pat her shoulder.

"You've been in a coma for too long, so it's no wonder you're hallucinating."

She can't see her phone? Stuck in a coma for too long?

With his heart moving, he began to ask for details. As Filina spoke, his face became more and more difficult to look at.

He had been in a coma for almost a month, and if it weren't for the glimmer of hope in her heart, Filina would have left him alone in the city.

What does a month mean? It means that his original lifespan has shrunk by one-third! The death boulder weighed on his heart again, and in a dull mood, he asked Filina one last question.

About what he ate and drank while he was in a coma! The relatively dry pants let him know that he was pulling the crotch, and that he didn't starve or die of thirst, and it was clear that Felina had taken care of him while he was unconscious.

"Humph!"

Faced with this question, Filina just glanced at him fiercely. Looking at the somewhat annoyed and angry appearance, the depression in Lin Dui's heart was dispelled a lot.

As long as there is time! I'm sure I'll find a cure!

But for now, the most important thing is to return to the original plane tomorrow. He could already smell himself as bad as Philina, and he was tired of eating the dry baked potatoes.

But before he could return, he had to deal with one thing, one thing he had to get done. He must kill the deathclaws with his own hands to bring the battle to a close.

"Are you sure you want to do this? It might have the strength to kill you! ”

Felina hesitated. He wasn't worried at all, according to Philina's judgment, the spine of the deathclaw should have been broken, and it hadn't died for a month, which only showed that its vitality was really tenacious.

"Wait until I'll get back!"

With a mantis knife on his back and an AR-15 rifle in his arms, he strode out of the building. The massive blood loss made him a little weak, but it was much stronger than before the GTS injection.

Along the way, he barely encountered any mutant beasts, and the only two-headed giant rat that lurked to attack was easily eliminated by the attack of the rifle.

The roar was getting closer and closer, and he was a little surprised by the sight before him.

Deathclaw braced itself on its forelimbs and roared furiously. Around it, there are dense corpses of mutant beasts, including two-headed giant rats, giant rabbits, and praying mantises...... There are also many mutant beasts that have never been seen before, and they form a big circle around it.

Suddenly, Deathclaw stopped roaring and looked sideways at him. Looking at its blood-drenched hideous face, Lin Du pulled out the mantis knife from behind his back and walked forward step by step.

As he walked up to Deathclaw, the furious hunter let out a deafening cry again, its dark eyes full of cruelty and bitter hatred for the man in front of him.

"I'm the one who won!"

Standing still for a moment, he raised the knife in his hand and slashed at its neck with all his might. It was as if the blunt knife had touched the cow leather, and this knife, which was similar to a divine weapon, was also a little helpless in the face of the scale armor on the death claw.

Call!

A gust of wind struck, and Lin Mu leaned back, barely able to dodge the pitch-black claws.

Facing such a serious injury and struggling for nearly a month, he raised the knife in his hand, the muscles on his body instantly bulged, and his mouth let out a roar of rage.

"Die!"

When the hideous head of the death claw left the body, Lin Mu stood in place and panted. After a long time, he used the storage space to collect the corpse of the deathclaw, and turned to leave with the knife on his back in the sunset.

The subconscious mind told him that this corpse must be of great use! The illustration of this is the knife on his body that produces strange changes!