"How long will it last now?" Leaning against the wall to dodge the dense bullets, the cube asked in a deep voice.

"An hour at most." The guard whispered.

Hearing this, Fang Fang couldn't help but glance at the people of the Ark standing outside, gritted his teeth and then whispered, "Now we can only fight." ”

As he spoke, he estimated his distance from the ark, suddenly turned over the window and jumped out, and when everyone didn't react, he used his ability to dodge and teleported directly behind the ark.

"Don't even move!" He growled.

Seeing that the ark was being held hostage, the people who wanted to make the alliance looked at each other one by one for a moment, and then swept over without hesitation with their weapons.

Before the cube could react, it was hit by a few bullets, and the ark in front of him let out a muffled snort.

Looking at these people who didn't care about the life or death of the ark, Fang only felt a chill in his heart.

"Didn't I tell you about it earlier?" With a grim smile on his face, Ark dodged the attacks of several men and slammed his elbow into the cube's chest. Just as he was holding the dagger and using the first killing move, the cube dodged and disappeared in front of his eyes.

"This approach doesn't work for us." Looking sideways at the wall where the cube was hiding, the ark's feet were a little weak, he took half a step back and sat down under the parapet next to the roof, "You bastards really shot me!" ”

"We've deliberately avoided your point." An Ze walked over to help Fang Zhou treat his wounds, looking at the blood stains on his hands, and there was even a faint look of love between his eyebrows.

"Ark, are you alright?" Under the cover of the railing, Yang Tianzong rushed to the side of the ark and asked.

"Fortunately, I'm an anomaly, and this injury will heal soon." Fang Zhou coughed and said with a pale smile, "It would be nice if there was a drunken emperor at this time." ”

Hearing this, Yang Tianzong's expression darkened, in his eyes, the Drunken Emperor was actually a very powerful person, but he didn't expect to be folded here.

Thinking so in his heart, he raised his eyes to look at the drunken corpse, but the light in his eyes instantly condensed.

"The Drunken Emperor's ...... What about corpses? He asked, a little shocked, "Was it just there?" ”

Maybe it was Yang Tianzong's tremolo at this time that was unusually weird, and Fang Zhou couldn't help but get up and look in the direction of Drunk Wuye's corpse, but he didn't see anything.

"Are you crushed underneath?" He scratched his head, and was a little surprised in his heart, "The Drunken Emperor's head was half blown up just now, it is impossible for him to be alive, even if it is a healing ability." ”

"But the body did disappear." An Ze's eyes were full of interest, he opened his eyes wide, swept back and forth over the corpses on the ground, and said affirmatively, "It's true, the body of the Drunken Emperor is gone." ”

"I guess who took it away." Fang Zhou retracted his gaze, leaned against the wound in his abdomen and leaned against the guardrail and said, "Regardless of where his body goes, let's deal with this group of guys first." ”

An Ze nodded, and pulled Yang Tianzong, who was still in a daze, to continue to join the battle, putting pressure on them.

But soon they found that their offensive had slowed down significantly, and when they reached the back, they simply stopped, and only the black muzzle of the gun was still against the wall, indicating that there were still people guarding there.

"What's the situation?" Glancing at An Ze, who was touching his chin, Yang Tianzong asked a little confused, he wiped a handful of sweat beads dripping from his chin, and coughed twice with saliva.

"I don't know." An Ze shook his head, he glanced at the ark that was still sitting in front of the guardrail in a daze, and said with a calm downward gaze, "Let's wait and see what happens." ”

So the people on the other side of the square stopped, and the people who wanted to ally put away their guns, as if they would never do it themselves if they didn't shoot.

At this time, the cube didn't want to shoot, but the whole person was strangled and couldn't move.

He gripped the arm around his neck with great difficulty, rubbing the ground so hard that everyone could even see his struggling toes in the upper of his shoes.

And the subordinates of the cube are not as cold-blooded as the desire alliance, and when they saw the cube being held hostage, their eyes widened one by one, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to move.

It's just that at this time, what they were afraid of was not the arm strangled under the neck of the cube, but the drunken Wuye standing behind him.

At this time, half of Zui Wuye's head was gone, and his body was also covered with large and small muzzles, and some wounds continued to splash blood with his exertion.

"How can you still be alive?!" watched in horror at this person's drunken nightlessness, and even suspected that he had become a zombie.

"Oh, it sucks." At this time, Drunk Wuye only had half of his mouth left, and he used his leaky tongue to speak laboriously, and his voice was so broken that it was almost inaudible.

One of his eyes turned, and one side of his head quickly began to return to its original shape, almost in the blink of an eye, and the biggest difference from before was probably that there was not even half a hair on the left half of his head that had been blown up.

"Good news for you." Holding the gun that was snatched from the cube's hand, Drunken Wuye pointed at the cube's head and said with a bright smile, "Thanks to you, I seem to have advanced to the third level." ”

A third-level healing ability has never appeared in this apocalyptic world, at least in the news that everyone can get, Drunken Wuye is the only third-level healing ability.

Everyone looked at this man who could come back to life even if his head was blown up, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground almost ungraspable.

"Good luck, isn't it?" He smiled and strangled the square's neck, as if he was holding a huge stuffed animal, "I almost died, I don't lie to you, it's really almost." ”

“...... Let me go! Cube clearly didn't like to be treated like a doll, and he struggled so hard that he didn't even know that his shoes had been kicked off.

"Ah, good." Drunk Wuye smashed his head with the muzzle of the gun, and said with a smile, "Don't move, I don't guarantee that you will survive like me after you explode your head." ”

Feeling the muzzle of Mori Leng's gun pointed at his temple, Cube's throat rolled uncontrollably twice, and even his breathing became laborious.

"You're so good." Seeing that Fang Fang really didn't struggle anymore, he couldn't help but smile and said, "If you don't move, you won't move." ”

As he spoke, he moved his legs, which had recovered as before, and stuck out his tongue and touched the square's ears very lightly.

The cube shuddered, only to feel that his legs were weak and could not move, and all the nerves in his body were concentrated in the place where his ears were touched by Drunken Night.