Chapter 220: Fighting with the Consciousness of Death (continued)
The light in front of him is like a bright light in the dark, it brings hope to Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang's already exhausted physical strength gushes out again, Mu Qingyang's elbows crawl forward again, suddenly, the tunnel behind him began to collapse, the collapsed soil buried his legs, and then the sound behind him shook his ears numb, the two-headed monster had already arrived behind him, he kicked his legs around, pulled his legs out of the soil, and the moment he pulled out his legs, the dirt flew into the air, The two-headed monster's claws were less than ten centimeters away from him. Mu Qingyang also took out the strength to eat, with the guidance of the light, he didn't have to use his head to explore the way, although the two-headed monster was behind him, but his speed was actually the same as the speed of the two-headed monster and the speed of the two-headed monster and the demon's excavation, finally, Mu Qingyang climbed into the big pit in front of him, and the two-headed monster was blocked behind the cement wall of the warehouse.
Mu Qingyang climbed out of the big dirt pit with difficulty and lay on the ground panting, now he is a gray mud monkey, covered in mud and dust, except for his eyes, which are black, there is no other place to see the original color.
"Tom......"
The walls near the entrance of the cave appeared with spider web-like lines, and there was another loud noise, the more lines, the clearer, some of the gray skin and lime powder on the wall fell one after another, Mu Qingyang looked at the lines on the cement wall in surprise, this is the most quality-oriented era to build, that era was not the habit of kickbacks and cutting corners.
After another impact, the wall began to collapse, and the cement bricks sank into the ground one after another, and a small hole appeared, from which the black calves and insteps of the two-headed monster could be clearly seen, Mu Qingyang didn't dare to hesitate to get up and turn around and run. The previous survivors dug through the tunnel under the foundation of the wall, the cement wall had no bearing point, and it was not surprising that it was knocked through, the two-headed monster demon would not wait for Mu Qingyang to recover his strength, and Mu Qingyang would not expect the two-headed monster to ignore him, and now his body was no longer enough to support him to fight the two-headed monster demon three lilies, Mu Qingyang had to escape, he had no idea of ending up together, there was no effective means, he had no way to take the two-headed monster, he was like a person who relied on sea water to quench his thirst, Knowing that he has reached the point where he has run out of oil and dried up, but he still consumes his little physical strength, just to push his death time back a little more, it seems that his only purpose is to be able to breathe one more turbid air and feel the beating of his heart one more time, now his brain is empty, and several life and death encounters with the two-headed monster have exhausted his previous fearlessness, Li Yao is safe, his main goal has been achieved, and the rest is pure earning, Mu Qingyang is now dying.
"Whoa??????" The entire wall of the warehouse collapsed and stirred up the dust in the sky, the figure of the two-headed monster demon was tall and strong like an ancient demon god revealed from the flying dust, it walked out while kicking the broken bricks piled up under its feet, and the broken bricks kicked away by the two-headed monster demon were like cannonballs shot in all directions, Mu Qingyang couldn't dodge the calf hit by a broken brick the size of an egg, he ignored the severe pain of the calf bone cracking, climbed the rice bag piled up on the side and climbed up, when he just climbed the grain pile nearly five meters high, the two-headed monster demon also reached his feet.
The five-meter grain bag is really not high, and an ordinary person can climb up with the grain bag in three or two clicks, but for the two-headed monster who can't climb and likes to prove the Tao with strength, the distance between it and Mu Qingyang is a little more than two meters is the distance between heaven and hell, it hit the grain bag in front of it again and again, the grain bag is filled with grains of rice, and the grain bags gathered by countless rice are sandbags, no matter how great the strength of the two-headed monster is, the sandbag can always absorb and devour all its strength, if Mu Qingyang is standing on a brick wall at this time, He probably didn't know how many times he had died, but now he had time to lie down on the food bag and gasp, and he could watch the two-headed monster launch a savage charge against the food bag below, and he regained his strength on the side.
The two-headed monster stopped after dozens of savage collisions, it found that its efforts were in vain, it no longer rushed into the grain bag, waved its claws to grab the grain bag, the outermost grain bag of the remaining bag was cut by its giant claws at the same time, countless rice slipped out of the breach of the grain bag, a waterfall of rice gathered rushed down to the ground, a full grain of rice fell to the floor and rolled around like a pearl, Mu Qingyang saw that the outermost grain bag began to show signs of collapsing, and hurriedly moved backwards to avoid the edge of the two-headed monster.
When dozens, hundreds of rice bags were cut by the two-headed monster, hundreds of thousands, millions, or even hundreds of millions of rice submerged the calves of the two-headed monster at a seemingly slow, but rapid speed, and then to the back of the thighs to the waist, the two-headed monster was trapped by the swamp formed by the rice, the two-headed monster found that he could not move and let out an angry howl, and waved his claws to slap the rice under him, and as its claws rose and fell, grain by grain???? Countless grains of white and crystal rice flew into the sky, flew around, and some flew onto Mu Qingyang's face and body, sliding down his neckline and into his clothes. The crystal clear rice is like the clear flowing water, no matter if the two-headed monster can scratch or dance, the rice that accumulates under it always does not decrease, on the contrary, as the rice continues to flow out of the breach, the rice under it is still gathering, and there is a posture that completely submerges it.
More than ten minutes have passed over and over again, Mu Qingyang's physical strength has recovered most of it, looking at the two-headed monster struggling in the pile of rice, he knows that the opportunity has come, although he can't kill it, as long as he grasps it, he can escape.
"Hah!"
Mu Qingyang lifted a bag of grain under his feet and threw it at the two-headed monster, Mu Qingyang's strength was not good after all, the grain bag rolled in the air slightly, and it fell on the outermost edge of the grain pile and rolled down to the side of the two-headed monster, he didn't think so, he never thought that the grain bag could stone the two-headed monster to death, he just had to bury it with the grain bag, so that the two-headed monster had no way to chase himself when he escaped, and now although the two-headed monster was temporarily trapped by the rice, it only needed to take a few steps back to get out of the rice pile, Mu Qingyang wouldn't be so stupid to let it have a chance.
Bags of rice were thrown by Mu Qingyang to the side of the two-headed monster, and sometimes the two-headed monster would grab the grain bags around him and throw them at Mu Qingyang. It's a pity that it has no head at all now, Mu Qingyang will not be smashed by it as long as he pays a little attention, and the two-headed monster is piled up on his chest by the rice bags, it grabs bags of rice in vain and throws them in all directions, and more loose rice flows out of the hole that it scratches and spills on its chest.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Mu Qingyang no longer hesitated, slid to the ground along the rice bag, stepped on the slippery rice on the ground and walked carefully outside, the ground is full of rice, and it may fall down if it is a little faster, Mu Qingyang can only walk as carefully as possible, now the opportunity is rare, don't fall short at the last moment, the two-headed monster knows that Mu Qingyang is also moving to the ground and is moving into the distance, it is in a hurry, today it has suffered such a big loss on this little mouse, if you don't eat him in your stomach, and then chew the bones of his whole body, In order to vent the anger in its heart, it began to struggle violently, constantly grabbing the rice bag in its hand and throwing it in the direction of Mu Qingyang.
Mu Qingyang was dodging the hundred-pound grain bag thrown by the two-headed monster, while walking on the ground full of rice and moving out of the door, he was also anxious, and finally seized the opportunity to escape, but the slippage on the ground made him really not fast, and now he could only pray to the gods and Buddhas of the sky to bless him through this catastrophe.
A bag of rice flew across Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang suddenly fell to the ground and let the grain bag over, before he could stand up, another rice bag flew over, Mu Qingyang could only continue to lie on his stomach, but the rice bag suddenly hit the grain pile above Mu Qingyang's head, several grain bags were knocked loose and fell to the ground one after another, Mu Qingyang rolled over and over again and finally couldn't dodge and was hit by a rice bag in the chest, "pounce on the ?????" Mu Qingyang also spit out a mouthful of blood like Li Yao. After Mu Qingyang vomited blood, his chest was numb, and he didn't feel very painful, he knew that he had hit it hard, and the intense pain would not come until a while.
Mu Qingyang wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, his chest was stuffy and he almost couldn't get up, Mu Qingyang said secretly: "It's over......."
He can't walk anymore, he gritted his teeth, he couldn't walk and didn't walk, he lay on the ground and crawled out of the door with his limbs, Mu Qingyang's palm fell to the ground splashed with rice again and again, and his legs and feet crawled forward with his body, he didn't have the heart to care about what happened to the two-headed monster now, his eyes stared at the open door, from time to time there were rice bags flying over his head and smashing everywhere, from time to time there were loose rice bags falling from his head, or falling behind him, or falling in front of him, Mu Qingyang didn't seem to have any consciousness at all, he didn't even look up to take a look, he just stared at the Kumen and climbed out, as long as there was still a breath he was going to climb out, he didn't even know what to do when he climbed out? He didn't have any superfluous thoughts, nor did he have any emotions left in his heart, he just knew that if he wanted to live, he had to climb out first.
A pair of hands full of wounds and black bloodstains crawled to the outside of the warehouse door, Mu Qingyang looked up at the gate fifty meters away from him, his eyes were firm again, he set a new goal for himself, as long as he didn't die, as long as he still had a breath, he would crawl out, even if he looked at the sky outside the grain depot again.
Mu Qingyang crawled out silently, he didn't know the passage of time, the blood continued to flow from his hands to the ground and then covered by his palms, leaving a blood-colored channel and blood-patterned palm prints on the path he moved.
An angry roar came from the warehouse behind him, and then a tall and strong figure walked out of the warehouse door, it raised its huge head and sniffed in the air, and then walked towards Mu Qingyang without hesitation, his heavy steps on the ground caused a slight tremor, Mu Qingyang and the two-headed monster demon returned to the original point, but he is now unable to fight with the two-headed monster demon, and the two-headed monster demon is still largely intact, except that one of its eyes is slowly oozing black blood.
Mu Qingyang felt the tremor of the ground under him, he didn't react at all, he just looked at the door of the front door, and slowly crawled over there, a figure flashed in the corner of his eyes, it was the dwarf demon leader who was waiting to move.
Ignoring the provocation of the stubble guy, Mu Qingyang's eyes stared at the door in front of him again, and his elbows continued to move his body forward on the broken glass with his palms, he didn't know what he was so obsessed with, maybe he wanted to take another look at the world outside the gate, except for the gate Mu Qingyang had no other thoughts, he just crawled forward.
The heavy footsteps behind him are getting closer and closer, that is the pace of death, the two-headed monster is the spokesperson of death in the world, Mu Qingyang climbed to the side of the decapitated corpse, and looked at the door There was still a small half of the distance, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but speed up a little.
A bright red truck drove into the gate, the huge car roared like the wild beast roaring in a low voice, through the windshield you could see Li Qing holding the steering wheel, her eyes were staring at Mu Qingyang who was crawling outward on the ground, she had never seen Mu Qingyang so embarrassed, the only thing that could prove him now was Mu Qingyang's belongings, after Mu Qingyang and the two-headed monster, he could no longer see a trace of the original color on his body, and tears flowed from Li Qing's beautiful glassy eyes.
Looking at Mu Qingyang, who was lying on the ground looking at her, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Qing's mouth, that man was so gentle, he pitied himself, let himself feel that he could really feel happy as a woman, and he made himself so proud, that was her man, the first man to break into her heart.
Looking at Mu Qingyang on the ground, Li Qing smiled, tears kept sliding, flowing down her cheeks into the corners of her smiling mouth, she didn't want Mu Qingyang to see her crying, it was really ugly, but the tears, it just flowed down disobediently.
Mu Qingyang also smiled when he saw Li Qing in the cab. I can see Li Qing's beautiful shadow, this girl who made him reborn in a desperate situation and burst out of courage, this girl who always follows behind and looks at his back, this girl who sheds tears, he feels a strong heat current in his heart, it is the kind of warm current that makes him feel comfortable and feels the tip of his heart is numb, this time it is so strong, like a warm hot spring that surrounds him whole, he feels that his soul is also clear, there is no trace of dirt and dust in his heart, he can now really, Faced death calmly.
Li Qing glanced at Mu Qingyang deeply, stepped on the accelerator, and the big truck began to roar angrily and rushed forward, grazing Mu Qingyang's side and crashing into the dwarf demon leader on the side. Mu Qingyang opened his mouth and watched the big truck spew black smoke passing by, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat, he turned his head to look.
"Bang!"
The big truck with a bright red body like blood knocked the dwarf devil leader into a fly and stuck it on the front window, Li Qing looked at the dwarf devil leader outside the windshield, gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the end, the big truck rushed forward against it, and continued to hit the two-headed monster that rushed out, the dwarf devil leader vomited blood and was thrown aside by the front of the car, and he was no longer alive.
But the two-headed dwarf reacted, claws on both sides of the front of the car, but it was carried by the huge inertia of the body and could not stand on its feet and could only retreat, it howled wildly, it was afraid, it felt that the force of what hit it was greater than it.
The big truck hit the iron door of the warehouse with the two-headed monster, and then pressed it against the cement wall, the large tire rubbed violently on the ground, and the friction between the rubber tire and the cement floor made the tire emit black smoke, Li Qing sat in the cab and looked at the two-headed monster outside, her eyes were not cold as usual, and the scarlet in her crystal glass-like eyes turned bloody. (To be continued.) )