Whether or not to kill the night duck field is actually not the main thing for Wei Luo, his growth route is not about killing, but about the progress of the parasitic cycle against the host, as well as the absorption and replenishment of negative emotions, so after Wei Luo noticed that something was wrong with Fang Xiang, he immediately made a decision, gave up Field, and turned around and returned along the pale red vein trunk.

At that time, Wei Luo left Yang Yueru on the first floor when he went upstairs, and now when he came back, Yang Yueru, who was already lying in front of the 104 portal, had already disappeared, and Wei Luo didn't bother to pay attention to this woman, he crawled to the door of the residential building on all fours, slowly stretched out his left paw, and his fingertips tried to reach into the sunlight.

"Whew-"

Green smoke rose from his sun-exposed fingers, and Wei Luo retracted his arms into the shadows like an electric shock, pacing back and forth on the ground floor of the residential building in frustration, chains clattering on the ground as he walked. The continuous battle with Field has already caused Wei Luo's body to be bruised all over his body, and if the sun burns him a few points, I am afraid that this body will not be able to ask for it.

Because too much time was wasted before, when Wei Luo returned, it was about eleven o'clock at noon, and the outside sunlight was about to reach the most intense level, and in the silent migration of time, the sunlight outside the door gradually changed the angle of illumination, invading the first floor of the residential building where Wei Luo was located...... Wei Luo has no way out.

Look left, look right.

Wei Luo knelt down with his hands behind his back, and six iron chains were inserted into the ground around the periphery, and then Wei Luo's insect body came out of the top of the scorched corpse's head, and jumped off the mother's body with a flick.

Less than three seconds after breaking free from Wei Luo's parasitism, the faceless man who remained in a kneeling position moved, as if he had just woken up from his slumber, and roared with his neck high, desperately trying to stand, but unfortunately he was bound by iron chains and could not break free.

Wei Luo squirmed his soft insect body, squeaked at the faceless man, and then plunged into the ground, gnawing on the floor tiles, and after a while he went underground, no matter how strong the sunlight outside, it would not shoot through the ground several meters deep. With the advantage of being small, Wei Luo drilled underground with ease, and the darkness could not hide his sense of direction, so he rushed straight from the ground towards the building that Fang wanted to rush into.

Endless Purgatory-related literature has this record, in history, all hell worms never obey the traffic rules, they can drill anywhere, and wreak havoc at will, so they were revoked by the order camp and forever included in the chaos camp blacklist.

After drilling for dozens of meters, Wei Luo reached the predetermined position, and he began to gnaw upwards from the ground.

"Poof~"

On the ground floor of Building 6 in the residential area, a small crack broke open in the floor tiles, and Wei Luo, who was flattened, came out of the crack, and then his body returned to normal as if inflated.

An alluring scent fills the air.

Without the host Wei Luo's mobility is very limited, he used the most primitive way, squirming and crawling through the shadows of the residential building, while perceiving Fang Xiang's approximate location, while crawling towards the stairwell, the stairwell from the second floor to the third floor, faintly heard the conversations of several people.

"Did you find it?"

"That's a fast run...... Call! ”

Four or five male survivors squatted at the staircase on the second floor, smoking and resting together, some of them were young people in their early twenties, and some were older men in their thirties.

"Brother Sun, after smoking this cigarette, shall we go up again?" The younger of the young man smacked the butt of his cigarette and asked the older man a little flatteringly.

Sun Weimin pinched his cigarette and scolded out: "Nonsense! That little mongrel even dares to beat the boss's own sister, and if he doesn't catch him, it's not over! ”

"Yes, when I catch someone, see if I can kill him." Another young man said in a sly voice.

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Sun, don't move!" There's a bug on the wall to your left! ”

"Huh?!" Sun Weimin was stunned, and subconsciously turned his face to look.

On the wall against which he was leaning, there was a worm the size of a thumb, crawling slowly towards this side. The insect is a translucent milky white, with a black vertical line on its back, and its head has no eyes, and the man who exclaimed looked at the insect so strangely, he was afraid that the insect would be poisonous, so he reminded Sun Weimin, but after Sun Weimin saw the appearance of this insect, he really raised his hand without caring and slapped it against the wall.

"Smack!"

Sun Weimin said viciously: "Get out!" After scolding, he withdrew his hand without looking, the appearance of this white bug seemed to them to be just a small episode.

"Everyone's rested, right?" Sun Weimin flicked off the cigarette butt at this time and stood up from the ground.

The others followed him and got up.

Sun Weimin said lightly: "Just rest enough, then you can die." ”

After saying this, not only several other men were stunned, but also Sun Weimin himself was shocked by the words that just came out of his mouth: "Huh?!" What was I talking about? He didn't even want to say the second half of the sentence, but the sentence blurted out of his mouth himself.

The young man muttered with a strange face: "Brother Sun, you just said let's ...... Die...... Belch!! ”

The black-red spikes instantly pierced the young man's heart, blocking his voice in his throat, and blood flew out from behind the young man with a snort, and the blood arrows that spurted out diagonally immediately spilled the face of the person behind him.

"Sun ......" The young man spit out a mouthful of plasma in his mouth, he stretched out his hand weakly, only to see the spike piercing his heart shrink suddenly, and the young man fell down softly, and his body lay in a pool of blood and twitched unconsciously.

The other three were dumbfounded.

The spikes of the pure black illusory structure retracted into Sun Weimin's body, and then two black shadow-like arms stretched out from Sun Weimin's back, the black shadow arm grabbed his two arms respectively, pinched his hand and swept towards the nearest young man, and the violent force slapped it on the stairwell wall on the spot, the back of the young man's head slammed against the wall, and the skull was smashed, and the blood stains from the back of his head suddenly stained the wall scarlet and dazzling.

One more died.

Looking at Sun Weimin's left hand, it was already bent into a 60-degree fracture.

"Ah!!h Sun Weimin screamed in pain, tears gushed out uncontrollably, and this ruthless man in his thirties was about to collapse in pain.

The two arms made of black shadows look so chilling! The other two were so frightened that they turned their heads and ran: "Ghost, ghost! ”

Through the first perspective of the host Sun Weimin, Wei Luo felt his teary-eyed blurred vision, and said with a low evil smile: "I remember that someone seemed to want to slap me to death with this hand just now, but I can't remember who did it, look at my memory...... Hey. ”

The black shadow arm pinched Sun Weimin's fractured left hand, and deliberately shook it in front of his eyes.

"Don't, don't! Put... Put...... I ......" Sun Weimin's whole face turned purple, and the muscles of the cheeks on both sides twitched wildly, obviously losing his ability to speak in pain.

Two shadow arms picked up Zhang Weimin's body, slammed him against the wall, and dragged him into the air, and the black shadows of the virtual evil thoughts all disappeared into his body.

At this moment, Sun Weimin hung on the wall out of thin air, his body moved uncontrollably, his right hand seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force, pinched the fractured left arm, twisted it into a twist shape and then broke it off, the broken bone suddenly pierced the wrist flesh and exposed to the air, and then Sun Weimin raised the left hand and cut his chest with the broken wrist bone spur.

Sun Weimin had already rolled his eyes in pain, and his feet were hanging in the air and cramping unconsciously.

Wei Luo controlled Sun Weimin's left arm, sliding his chest into a bloody blur, and Wei Luo didn't stop until he lost his breath, crawled out of his ear hole and jumped back to the ground. Lying on Sun Weimin's shoulder, Wei Luo straightened up and faced somewhere above the floor.

"I don't know why, I'm really hot right now."