"Uh......"

Fang Xiang had a splitting headache and climbed up from the desk with his forehead covered, stunned when he saw the bright classroom in front of him.

In the spacious and bright classroom, the homeroom teacher is giving a lesson to everyone at this moment, and the figures of the whole class are all hazy, only the figures of two people are extremely clear.

Liu Zhengjun sitting in the back row of the classroom, and Liu Xiangrong in the second row.

Only the figures of these two people could be seen clearly in the whole classroom, and Fang Xiang looked at them with great efforts, but all he saw was their backs and side faces, and suddenly Liu Zhengjun turned his face suddenly, his neck twisted one hundred and eighty degrees on the spot, the corners of his mouth were crooked and spurting blood, and those vicious eyes looked at Fang Xiang.

"Ahh Fang Xiang was so startled that he suddenly jumped up from his seat.

At the same time, on the second floor of the East Third Ring Warehouse, Fang Xiang woke up in his sleep with a scream, and as soon as he opened his eyes, there was a spicy breath that stimulated his tears, but a strange fragrance in the air made Fang Xiang sober up a little.

This intoxicating fragrance makes people hungry when they smell it...... Mushroom?!

Fang Xiang subconsciously touched his pants pocket, and the mushrooms were still inside.

Surrounded by this spicy gas, Fang Xiang didn't have a burning sensation in his body, he slowly stood up from the ground with his back against the windowsill, squinted his eyes and looked around, trying to remember what happened after the explosion, but when Fang Xiang really saw the environment in the room clearly, there was a head-to-toe chill that suddenly washed over his body.

Mushrooms, mushrooms all over the ground!

The ground, walls, and ceilings are all a colorful pink, large and small umbrella head mushrooms are all over the dormitory, and the shelf bed on the left hand side of Fang Xiang is covered with pink mushrooms from the support frame to the bed, and on the side of the bed, there is a young man who is rotten all over his body, and he is still mechanically holding the bed surface, and his mouth is unconsciously repeating the action of chewing.

The seven corpses died in different ways, but no amount of bizarre could change the fact that all the survivors were dead.

God knows how long Fang Xiang was in a coma, and when he woke up, it was such a hellish sight.

"Mom...... ......Walking on the mushroom-covered ground, Fang Xiang only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, he looked at the dead corpses on the ground, and withdrew from the dormitory with a frightened expression: "Brother Worm will kill my ......"

The fiery spicy smell mixed with the strange fragrance spread in all directions, and in the dormitory room on the second floor, Fang wanted to stumble out, and escaped from the warehouse without looking at the road, and he stopped after running a long distance, holding his knees with his hands and gasping for breath, but as soon as he gasped, he inhaled a mouthful of hot gas, and the pain made him close his mouth and cover his chest.

Keeping a weak breath to think that he can still endure the high temperature air, such a big gasp of breath his lungs will only be burned by the high temperature, so that he has not lived until now like those unlucky ghosts The reason why he died was not luck, but Wei Luo's subtle transformation of his body. The Purgatory camp is inherently extremely resistant to fire, and the Purgatory camp has considerable immunity to toxic substances, without such antibodies, the demons in Purgatory will die from the toxins and heat of the purgatory environment without the sanction of others.

It's a pity that Fang Xiang is still too tender.

The heat radiation still took a toll on him.

"Woo~"

Just when Fang didn't know what to do, a small hand slapped on the crook of his leg and almost slapped him to his knees.

Xinya squatted on the ground, looking up at Fang Xiang, her little hand kept pulling Fang Xiang's pants.

"Grass!" Fang wanted to be startled when he saw Xinya, but he quickly realized a problem, why was Xinya not affected by the high temperature radiation?

Fang Xiang covered his mouth and nose, endured the burning pain of his organs, and said with a wry smile: "Even if you look at me like this, I don't know what to do, and besides, I don't know French......" Seeing that Xin Ya was still tugging on his trouser leg, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "By the way, I remember that you had a good sense of smell when you were in the movie, right?" Can you smell Wei Luo's scent, Wei Luo's ...... Grass, Lao Tzu still doesn't speak French! Fang Xiang lowered his head in frustration.

Under the sweep of this indiscriminate high temperature, the survivors of Qingshan City are probably not one in ten, and it is not clear what kind of terrible things will appear in the future, but one thing is very clear that it is difficult to survive the end of the world on their own, and it is better to find Wei Luo first.

"Cynya." Fang Xiang could only pronounce Xinya's name in French, and sure enough, he screamed like this, and the little girl squatting at his feet immediately reacted.

Although she didn't know why Xinya found the warehouse here tonight, during the period when Fang Xiang lost consciousness, not only did she not treat Fang Xiang as dinner, but waited for Fang Xiang to wake up and silently followed, so Xinya's attitude was very intriguing.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly a light and shadow whistled through the distant sky.

"I am the ...... who spreads my wings and flies in the night"

There was a faint sound coming from the sky, and the light and shadow that made that sound looked a bit like a jet plane, because there were two jet tail flames behind the light and shadow, and the flight speed was extremely fast, and it was circling back and forth over Qingshan City, Fang Xiang just watched the light and shadow fly arrogantly from the sky, and there were many "people" like him who were paying attention to the sky, but no one dared to knock down this light and shadow pretending to be forced above their heads.

Looking at it, Fang Xiang slapped his forehead suddenly, and suddenly said, "Ah! I almost forgot, I can find Wei Luo myself without Xinya! As he spoke, he thought back to the prayer that Wei Luo had instilled in him, and he began to pray to Wei Luo intently, and he recited the high and low tones in his mouth, which sounded with a strange accent, and his language was difficult for humans to capture and analyze with hearing.

"......" could only see Fang Xiang's lips tremble, but he couldn't hear what kind of voice he was making, but when he began to pronounce this language, Xinya at his feet was frightened and rounded his eyes, and with a stabbing sound, he instantly ran under the chassis of a car dozens of meters away, hiding his body behind the tires, only revealing half of his head and staring at Fang Xiang vigilantly.

"Hah! Found it! Fang Xiang hammered his palm and laughed, but accidentally got carried away and took a deep breath of irritating gas, which was so uncomfortable that he coughed one after another, and it took him a while to recover.

"I knew that I had telepathy with Brother Worm, yes, that direction was right......"

Fang wanted to find that Xinya was missing again, and he looked at all corners of the neighborhood in distress: "Xinya, I'm going to find Wei Luo, will you come along?" After that, he sighed: "Okay, you can't understand Chinese." ”

Regarding Xinya, a movie character who can't communicate normally, she runs faster than the wind, and no one can take her if she wants to disappear, so Fang Xiang had to go on the road alone, following the traces of telepathy to the western suburbs of the city, looking for where Wei Luo is.

And on the other side.

In the streets around the city center, a faceless charred corpse in the middle of the road, as time passed, the body of the charred corpse collapsed silently, and there were faintly slender filaments of flesh on the surface of the body, and those tentacles continued to drill around in the charred corpse, gnawing on every inch of flesh and blood of the charred corpse, they were a group of crazy predators, and the whole meaning of life was to devour all living creatures, whether it was a living herb or an active tissue cell, as long as it was a living thing, it was all on their diet.

The body of the faceless man gradually lost its activity under the drilling of these flesh whiskers, and at this time, although the faceless man still looked intact, in fact, there was no flesh and blood under its epidermis, and it was full of aggressive flesh and beards...... In short, whoever touches knows it.

Going deep into the shell of the faceless man, and then into the dream world of the faceless man's heart, now let's focus on the "dark" severe area in the deepest part of the dream.

"Ah~~"

The sultry girl's screams rang out in the interrogation room.

"It's biting me, my leg, master, you're going to beat it...... Wow! Master, what are you doing? It's just a poor female ghost, you're pressing it on the table too much now, let it go...... Ah~~ Are you really letting go? Don't bully people like this, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, you catch it! ”