The fog was thick, and endless killing machines poured from all sides to a lonely teenager, who was now ragged and scarred, with tears in his eyes and a choked sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Help me, who can save me?" The boy whimpered, clasped his legs in his hands, and sat on the ground shivering.

Helpless, confused, the strong sense of crisis in the young man's heart suddenly emerged, only to hear the sound of squirming footsteps coming from the surroundings, which added to the psychological shadow of the young man.

It wasn't the sound of human footsteps at all, but the heavy soles of the giant beast's feet, which sank for a while, exuding infinite coercion.

Looking ahead, the boy couldn't tell what he was seeing, and the fog had reduced visibility to a very low level, and it was impossible to know which direction the next attack would come from.

All the boy could do was cry and tremble. In the thick fog, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the young man's sight.

"Sass."

The sound of the giant beast's gasping came from the front, and the boy could clearly smell the fishy smell in front of him, although he no longer had any strength to tremble, he still used his last strength to make a cry for help, "Help me, who will save me....."

No one answered.

With a roar, the unknown beast rushed violently, and attacked the weak boy in front of him.

The dragon head, a dragon head with a strong metallic texture, instantly stood in front of the young man's face, and the distance between the two was not too much.

The dragon's eyes were bigger than the boy's head, and his whole body was blood-red, and the iron skin of the ravines was bleeding golden blood, and the dense fog around the giant beast was also disturbed when he breathed and breathed, and it was obvious that it was the king of this area.

The dragon gently touched the boy's face with the tip of his hard nose, not intending to take the boy's life, on the contrary, he was very obedient.

The boy choked and raised his head, vaguely feeling that the giant beast had no malicious will, so he stretched out his small hand as thin as a branch and touched it, and the dragon let out a roar of joy.

"You bitch, damn brute! Get me up! ”

A stern insult sounded from the small dark room, and with a snap, a powerful long whip was thrown on the young man's chest, and a blood mark was immediately born.

Seeing that He Ling didn't react, the bald man with scars on his face slapped him in the face, and with a crisp snap, the young man's head turned a twisted amplitude.

He Ling snorted, frowned and opened his eyes, only to see the bald man looking at him with contempt.

It's the same dream again, it has been destroying Hering for dozens of days, he can only tremble helplessly, he wants to wake up but can't do anything, he is locked in a thick fog, he knows it's a dream, but he can't wake up, it's so real.

"Can't you just wake me up in another word?" He Ling said lightly, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but there was not the slightest discomfort.

As soon as he heard this, the bald man glared at him and scolded: "You brute, you dare to talk back!" I told you that you don't know the height of the sky, and you will be the one who will die in a while! ”

"Beast, wait to be slaughtered! If you can become an overlimiter, wouldn't all the refugees on the planet be overlimiters? ”

"It's a joke that a garbage test specimen wants to be an overlimiter."

A word of insult reached the young man's ears, and the whip struck him so hard that blood flowed all over the ground and his whole body was scarred.

The boy snorted, his hands and feet tied to the gallows, and only his head could move properly.

But none of this mattered anymore, Herring's eyes were hollow like never before, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile of relief.

It was the thirty-ninth day, thousands of lashes, punches and kicks, and countless insults had already made the teenager accept the fact of injustice.

"I'm about to be freed." The young man said weakly, looking at the bald man who was punching and kicking him with a playful look.

The man waved the whip in his hand, and each time he used all his strength to whip the young man's body, and where the whip fell, there were long blood marks.

This was an order given to him from above, to torture the codename Zero test subject to death.

However, it was already the thirty-ninth day, and the boy had a little bit of an appearance of running out of oil, and although he was punched, kicked, and whipped every day, the boy survived stubbornly.

"Boy, I don't know why your life is so hard, but I think you're at the end of your rope." The bald man said viciously to the boy

The young man bowed his head and was silent, and his flesh and blood were blurred, revealing a cold temperament.

What the bald man didn't know was that it wasn't the thousands of lashes and insults that could make him run out of oil, but the same dreams.

Mental torture can destroy a person more easily than physical abuse.

The blood was always flowing, his whole body was convulsing, and the boy closed his eyes tightly at this time, feeling the passage of life.

"Bastard." Hering said hoarsely, his breath was already extremely weak.

"You know, you can be like them when you die." The bald man scoffed, pinching his waist with one hand and pointing at the power grid outside the small black house.

The power grid was three or four meters high, and outside was a group of zombies who let out a terrifying howl, their corrupt and mutilated limbs clutching the power grid, and letting out a seeping scream into the small black room.

There are tens of thousands of zombies, each of them roaming the wilderness with rotting flesh in an attempt to get fresh flesh.

Their bodies are festering, their pupils are pale, and only flesh and blood can arouse their desires, which is a true portrayal of the end times, and zombies and other mutated beasts dominate the earth.

After the earth was irradiated with gamma rays, most of the species mutated, and only a small number of humans did not respond to the rays, and these people were the survivors on earth.

A small number of survivors will evolve and gain strong abilities, and these evolved humans are called overlimiters, the number of overlimits is scarce, and their status is noble, and every child under the age of fifteen has a dream of becoming a superlimiter in their hearts.

Those who exceed the limit eat the best food, wear the best clothes, have a fairly low mortality rate, and more importantly, are respected by others.

The boy breathed slowly, he had always wanted to become a superintendent and change the world of Honkai, but unfortunately, now even life is a luxury.

Herring finally shed a burst of tears, the first time in thirty-nine days that the boy had shed tears.

"Brute, are you scared? Still crying? It's late! The bald man looked at Heling's sad appearance and suddenly felt a sense of joy in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the long whip and threw it at the young man's body.

The bald man smiled distortedly, in the last days, human nature has long been inferior to an unknown degree, and the former compassion has long been gone.

The man punched him in the face with a powerful straight punch, and the boy passed out.

The cold wind howled outside, the black clouds weighed down the city, and the zombies were everywhere, and everything seemed so depressing.

A sound of compact footsteps came from outside the door, and the bald man quickly got up, straightened his clothes, and walked out.

"Professor Kegallos, codenamed Zero Specimen is here, currently in a dead state." An extremely respectful voice came from outside the house, and judging by the tone, that Kegaros must be a big man.

"Yes." Professor Kegaros nodded, and followed the group into the small dark room.

A group of men dressed in white coats and masks walked in, the leader also carried a sealed suitcase, and when the bald man saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward, gave a military salute, and said loudly, "See the colonel!" Codenamed Zero Subject is now in weak vital signs and is about to die. ”

Dr. Kegaros nodded, then paused again, and asked a person behind him in a reprimanding tone, "Sergeant Li, didn't you say that Codename Zero is dead?" ”

"Well, well, I've given the man to the vulture, told him to torture him to death, and he doesn't seem to be up to the task." The man known as Sergeant Li replied in a panic, did not hesitate, and directly shifted the responsibility to the bald man standing aside.

He knew the doctor's temper, he was a murderer who didn't blink, and if he offended, he would lose his head.

Looking at the vulture's panicked look, a hint of banter flashed in Sergeant Lin's eyes.

"Answer the Colonel, the code name Zero Specimen is extremely strong, and he survived thirty-nine days, but he will die in a few hours." The bald man replied, his voice sonorous and powerful.

He didn't know what Kegaros's temper was.

"Less than a few hours? That is, you didn't complete the task? Kegaros looked back at the group of followers and said in a deep voice: "Come on, military law will deal with it." ”

"Huh? Now, Doctor, if you want him to die immediately, I'll kill him right now, and I beg your pardon and give me a chance to make amends. The bald man did not realize the seriousness of the situation and explained in a panic.

When the group of people behind Kegaros heard the doctor's order, they directly knocked the bald man unconscious to the ground with a stick, and two of them directly dragged him out, walked up the stairs in front of the power grid, and skillfully threw the bald man into the zombie crowd on the periphery.

The bald man had no chance to resist at all, and the hungry zombies crowded over like crazy, letting out an oozing roar and tearing the man apart with their teeth.

Internal organs, intestines, organs, and all kinds of things are divided among the zombies to satisfy their selfish desires.

Without blinking an eye, Kegaros walked directly to Heling, looked at the young man in front of him, and chuckled, "Heh, you see, this binding posture is like the holy spirit praised by mankind in the last century, ridiculous. ”

As he spoke, he lifted the young man's chin with his hand and looked at him playfully, "Zero, I will transform you into a prehistoric beast!" It is a terrible being, and you will be at my disposal and for me. ”

Kegaros smiled expressionlessly, and everyone on the side laughed along, "Doctor is wise!" ”

"Come on, kid, let's do the operation, it's better if you don't die." Kegallos Pi didn't smile, pulled the boy's hair and hit the gallows hard, and the boy was directly awakened by the severe pain.