Ice-cold dry food tastes like chewing wax. Kevlar isn't Adidas' new tracksuit, it's extremely breathable, and it wasn't designed with anyone in mind to wear such a bulky and heavy thing. Wang Zhanliang's whole body was already wet with sweat, and that kind of sticky rush made him, a person with a slight habit of cleanliness, want to go crazy. At this moment, he is in a state of overdraft in both energy and body, and after the overdraft, he is bound to double his dedication, which is reflected in extreme discomfort. He basically didn't sleep last night, and today he tossed for another day, and it's strange that he can get better. I can't sleep even if I want to, because I think too much and have more scruples, my heart can't calm down at all, how can I sleep if I am not easy? He was awakened by the slightest movement in a daze, and his heart couldn't recover for a long time, and he himself felt that it wouldn't take long for him to be tossed to death.

Wang Zhanliang is a despicable villain who is very suspicious. People who know him will mistakenly think that he has "persecution paranoia", and all kinds of hallucinations, so that everyone who comes close to him will want to harm him. In fact, he is not so, he is just a very murderous bad guy with a penchant for killing. He wants to go out Qiao Haoyu, one of the most important factors is that he has taken a fancy to Chang Liangdi and wants to possess Chang Liangdi. Chang Liangdi ignored him, he thought that as long as Qiao Haoyu was removed, Chang Liangdi would like him and become his woman. In order to possess Chang Liangdi, he regarded Qiao Haoyu as a thorn in his side. If it weren't for wanting to possess Chang Liangdi, he would also have murderous intentions towards Qiao Haoyu, because he has murderous intentions towards every human being, but having murderous intentions does not necessarily mean killing someone, he will also blame himself when he has murderous thoughts, and when he has good intentions, such as killing a couple, but sparing their children. I moved to kill someone, and I did it, but in the end I only seriously injured someone, but I didn't kill someone. If it weren't for wanting to possess Chang Liangdi, although he would have murderous intentions towards Qiao Haoyu, he might not necessarily kill him. Because he wanted to possess Chang Liangdi, he regarded Qiao Haoyu as a thorn in his side that had to be removed. He's going crazy with a murderer!

It was dawn, and Qiao Haoyu woke up from his meditation. He had a good night, no fighting, no harassment, and the strange bedding was thin but very warm, and in any case he had a good rest.

On the other hand, Wang Zhanliang stayed up all night, most of which was staring at the door of the factory. Now he stared at his bloodshot eyes, and stood up with difficulty, his hair dizzy, his eyes black, and his steps were a little vague, as if it was a little difficult to support his body.

After shaking his body a few times, Wang Zhanliang still stood up. He used "the heavens will descend to the great task of the Si people" to exhort, telling himself that his suffering is temporary, and he needs this suffering to sharpen himself to obtain a greater breakthrough, so that the ancestral genes in his body can be completely optimized, and he will complete the complete fusion with the strong beast genes given by the mysterious man, and become a real war hero.

Wang Zhanliang is self-hypnosis: "If you don't have tough nerves, how can you bear the pain of atavistic alienation?" I will be strong and tenacious, and I will become a man of men......" It is useful to cheer himself up, but he knows that this awareness alone is not enough, and he knows very well that after this series of ups and downs, his advantages have been lost. War? Or run away?

In fact, the answer was revealed when Wang Zhanliang did not choose to spend the crisis with the unicorn dragon and others and fled alone, and later confronted Qiao Haoyu was just like a beast forced into a dead corner to defend himself, and his narcissism and blind optimism gave him the illusion of victory. Now, when this courage to die has also been exhausted, fleeing is his only option.

Sprouting a retreat, self-pity and a futile night's work, hating Qiao Haoyu's insidious and treacherous deeds, and at the same time full of worries about whether he could open up a way to escape in time...... With mixed feelings, Wang Zhanliang walked towards the depths of the thorny jungle.

Qiao Haoyu's mentality is far less delicate and complex than Wang Zhanliang. With a pre-harvest throbbing, he pushed open the door of the factory again.

The light of the rising sun poured down through the cracks in the branches and leaves of the vines, and although it could not completely penetrate the frost mist, it made the thorny jungle shine with the beauty of life.

Qiao Haoyu likes nature and likes the kind of scenery that shows the law in arbitrariness. Qiao Haoyu, who likes nature, feels comfortable in this thorny jungle, but is facing another ordeal. The flourishing branches and leaves blocked his vision, and the deadly thorns could take his life at any time, and with Wang Zhanliang's ability, he couldn't tell which ones were gold-eating vines and which were vampire vines, so he walked extremely hard.

More than three hours later, the two with different moods still met unexpectedly. Qiao Haoyu is tracing the roots, but Wang Zhanliang doesn't see it that way, he calls it not reluctantly taking advantage of his illness to die!

The angry Wang Zhanliang roared in his heart: "Nima! You just want to stare at Lao Tzu and not let your master live, right? Ye is really not alive! But don't think about it! Wang Zhanliang was completely devastated, he pounced like a madman after discovering Qiao Haoyu, and in a short period of time it was close to the range of twenty meters, and at this time, the two sides could already see each other's incomplete bodies through the vines.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Wang Zhanliang shot again and again without hesitation, the 88-style bullets were powerful enough, and he really wanted to hang up on Qiao Haoyu, and for a while Qiao Haoyu was very wolf-like. "Qiao Haoyu, you bastard, die to Lao Tzu! Die! Dead ......" Wang Zhanliang roared with fierce anger, and the shooting never stopped from the beginning.

Although Qiao Haoyu's reflex nerve is also extremely fast, and he is extremely adapted to the environment and terrain here, it is still dangerous to dodge bullets at such a close distance, and a few of these bullets have brought him a lot of damage, and the strong kinetic energy brought by the bullets that whizz through the flesh and skin, and the intense burning pain of the flesh and skin makes him clear how powerful these bullets are.

After a magazine was finished, the two sides had been stretched nearly fifty meters away, and this was still under the premise that Wang Zhanliang was constantly approaching. If Wang Zhanliang was calm enough, he would realize that Qiao Haoyu's appearance was enough to show that he was far from being as difficult as he thought before in this thorny jungle. It's a pity that he is extremely unstable now, and he can't notice this detail at all, so he changed the magazine and continued to shoot while approaching. By the time Wang Zhanliang's second magazine ran out, Qiao Haoyu had already retreated to the factory.

"Qiao Haoyu, you bastard! Come out! Wang Zhanliang shouted and scolded, accompanied by the sound of gunfire, there were a lot of holes in the door of the factory, "If you have the ability to put an order with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you!" "Scolding and firing a shot, Wang Zhanliang at this time was strong and arrogant.

At this moment, Qiao Haoyu was sitting silently in a hidden place in the factory, in front of him was a cement pier of equipment, more than half a person tall enough to cover his figure, and the green mangs in his hands were rippling, and a shield woven by thorns had basically taken shape after the interaction of blooming and nourishment. Facing Wang Zhanliang, who was already out of control hysteria, Qiao Haoyu was waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

After scolding for half an hour, Wang Zhanliang was tired of scolding and couldn't scold, the excitement had passed, and the 88-style bullets were finished. This state is like the emptiness and loneliness after masturbating, at this time Wang Zhanliang was in a hurry, and even took off Kevlar with a casual throw, and continued to take it off, only the underwear was left, and then he felt that the depression and restraint that tortured him were reduced a little. This is probably a manifestation of extreme mental exhaustion, a constant rebound of overdraft, not only the discouragement of consciousness and the sluggishness of sensory responses, but also the loss of mental sharpness.

tremblingly put the muzzle of the pistol in his mouth, and trembled for a long time, Wang Zhanliang finally failed to muster the courage to end himself. Raising his head to the sky, he roared hoarsely for a long time, and suddenly fell to the ground, crying in the direction of the factory: "Please, let me live......"

As soon as the door of the factory opened, Qiao Haoyu walked out of it, holding a thorn shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and walked out barefoot. Facing Wang Zhanliang, who was crying there, he didn't know what to do. But just when Qiao Haoyu was close to about five meters, Wang Zhanliang raised his head violently, and the expression in his eyes was clearly saying: "Second force, you have been fooled!" You're dead this time! ”

"Ho!" Wang Zhanliang let out a roar similar to exhalation, and when Qiao Haoyu heard it, he was already suffering an attack, a sonic attack! Ultrasonic Attack!

Qiao Haoyu hurried to his feet, as if a hurricane from the depths of the ocean suddenly appeared, and the entire space was twisting and shaking, forming a visible cone-shaped diffusion fluctuation with Wang Zhanliang's mouth as the source point. For Qiao Haoyu, fighting against death has become a habit, with the front leg bow, the back leg kicking, the thorn shield in front of him, and a spear deep into the soil, trying to resist the continuous attack of sound waves. The multiple sonic combined attacks blew Qiao Haoyu up like a hurricane, holding the spear and the big shield in his hand, and after a few seconds, Qiao Haoyu's mouth, nose, eyes, and ears had blood gushing out, Qiao Haoyu felt that his whole body was beginning to be paralyzed, and his heart was beating strangely, as if it was about to shatter in the next second.

What will the world look like after the storm......

Whatever it is, it won't be the distorted gloom of human nature.