Wang Dawei raised his hand tremblingly, and Han Xue hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it.

It's just that Han Xue was shocked to find that his arm was covered with a layer of mucus!

And it's red!

It's blood!

Han Xue's pupils contracted, and Wang Dawei's pores began to seep blood!

This does not bode well.

She calmed down and inserted a needle into his arm and injected a tranquilizer.

There was so much going on today that she needed to face it calmly.

However, the dosage of a tranquilizer seemed to have no effect at all, and even Wang Dawei felt more and more uncomfortable.

Zhou Yirong closed his eyes and sighed.

If this continues, Wang Dawei will definitely die.

"Increase the dosage and continue to inject!"

"How much?"

"9 more tranquilizers!"

Han Xue's eyes widened and she said, "Are you sure you inject 9 more shots?

"If he doesn't inject it, he will die, he will be squeezed out of that heart!"

Han Xue stopped talking, she did not participate in the research of the ancient heart, so Zhou Yirong had the absolute right to speak in this regard.

took out 9 tranquilizers, and Han Xue injected them into Wang Dawei's body in two parts.

A total of 10 tranquilizers were injected before and after, even if Wang Dawei was a beast, it was enough to put him to sleep.

After he fell into a deep sleep, Han Xue helped him clean the blood in his mouth again, and then retracted his body.

......

After humans become orcs, they also have thoughts, but they can't communicate with humans.

The twenty or so orcs in front of them were like this, and they carried Lao Chen out of the bulldozer and exchanged ideas with each other.

They then began to search for humans in hiding.

For them, the search is simple.

Smash the doors and windows with your fists, enter the room, catch one and kill the other.

For a moment, screams, wails, and cries of pain abounded, and the town became a natural human slaughterhouse.

Zhou Yirong fastened his seat belt, grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, and put the other on the car key, ready to start at any time.

Because, there are already two orcs coming towards them.

The breathing inside the car became heavy.

Han Xue silently picked up the pistol, her little hands trembling a little.

She had taken a scalpel and dissected a corpse, but she had never touched a gun, let alone killed someone with a gun.

Zhou Yirong glanced at Han Xue, laughed miserably and said, "This time we are really going to start our journey to death......

Here it comes...... Here it comes...... It's closer!

50 meters away!

There are still 30 meters to go!

Only 20 meters left!

The jeep rumbled, and the dozen or so orcs who remained outside turned their heads to look at this side at the same time.

Zhou Yirong only felt that his scalp was numb, and he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the jeep drove out with a bang!

Whoa!

A few orcs roared and chased after them!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, they run fast!!

30 yards!

50 yards!

80 yards!

......

Zhou Yirong is dead!

Pulled the speed to more than 100 yards on a small country road!

It's just that, that's all, he doesn't dare to go any faster, if he is faster, the car accident will kill them.

Han Xue's white and tender face was no longer bloodless, and the hand holding the pistol was even wetter.

However, the noise of the jeep attracted more orcs.

A dozen.

Dozen.

Thirty or so ......

Zhou Yirong looked at the more and more orcs in the reflector, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

How many orcs are there?

Aren't the twenty or so orcs just now all of them?

Half an hour later, the jeep drove into the desert.

The road conditions began to deteriorate, and although it was still a concrete road, it had long since fallen into disrepair, and the car began to jolt violently.

More than fifty orcs still chased after him, and looking at the scene of this chase, it seemed that they would continue to follow like this.

At this moment, a burst of electricity suddenly came from the car horn, and then a person's voice sounded.

Han Xue and Zhou Yirong were both stunned, because this voice turned out to be Professor Han Yi!

"Two little bunnies, where the hell have you gone?"

"Where are you, old man?"

Han Xue's voice was a little crying, since she was a child, it was the first time she had tasted such a big hardship, and it was inevitable that she would collapse a little.

It's just that she hasn't cried yet.

Because, dozens of orcs were still chasing frantically behind, and she couldn't indulge her emotions yet.

"The capital has brought the situation under control!"

An exciting news came out of the speaker, and both people in the car were cheered up.

"Not all bestials become orcs, the current rate is 26.5%, but the percentage continues to rise. ”

Zhou Yirong and Han Xue listened silently, and neither of them spoke, because they still had to observe the orcs outside the car at all times.

"Ahh!!h

Suddenly, Han Xue screamed.

Two orcs suddenly appeared on the side of the jeep and slammed into it.

The jeep shook violently, the rear compartment swayed back and forth, and it would roll over at any time!

"Where are you, what's going on?"

Zhou Yirong grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, and kept turning left and right, trying to stabilize the car.

But just then, two or three more orcs caught up, and one of them had even jumped on the roof of the car and pressed his horrible face against the windshield of the jeep!

Thundered......

Zhou Yirong couldn't see the road conditions ahead, and the jeep was out of control in an instant!

Violent rollover at high speeds!

The car rolled out of the concrete road at 360 degrees, and finally fell into the desert.

Han Xue fainted directly.

Zhou Yirong is fine, but his left arm is fractured and he is still conscious.

Sometimes, though, sobriety means cruelty.

More and more orcs rushed over, tightly surrounding the car.

Fifty orcs?

No, far more than that, as far as Zhou Yirong could see, there were more than a hundred orcs.

He trembled and stretched out his hand, unbuckled his seat belt, and took the pistol from Han Xue's hand with difficulty.

Zhou Yirong didn't want to continue to resist, because it was completely impossible.

Being in the desert and surrounded by countless orcs, if you want to live, unless he is superhuman.

Unfortunately, he wasn't.

"What the hell happened? What was the sound just now? Are you in any danger?"

Professor Han Yi's anxious voice came from inside the car horn, accompanied by the noise of some other staff members.

Zhou Yirong sighed and aimed the pistol at Han Xue's temple, as long as he pulled the trigger lightly, Han Xue was gone.

However, he hesitated for a moment, and then aimed the muzzle of the gun at the little one's heart.

Han Xue is really naughty, if she goes to the underground world and knows that she was shot in the head by him, she will probably trouble him.

It's still a heartbeat, and it's still beautiful even if it's dead.

Zhou Yirong picked up the walkie-talkie, took a breath, and then said in a low voice: "Teacher, maybe I'm wrong......"

"Finally talking! Don't talk nonsense, tell me what the hell is going on, and I'll send troops to protect you!"

"No need...... It's too late...... I'm sorry for you, maybe I shouldn't have brought Xiaoxue out too, sorry......"

Bullets loaded!

Zhou Yirong resolutely pulled the trigger.

Xiaoxue, goodbye......

Touch!!!

A huge fist slammed into the car window, and it hit Zhou Yirong's right arm!

Zhou Yirong wailed, so painful that even tears came out.

The entire right arm is completely drooping!

It's over!

Zhou Yirong's whole body trembled, he only blamed himself for being too hesitant, and now he couldn't even give himself a good time!

The orc slammed his fist into the window, held the roof of the car, and then slammed it up!

Touch!!!

There was another loud bang, and after the car was lifted, it was smashed off the ground again.

Zhou Yirong's body swayed in the car, and finally hit his head on the center console and fainted......

Roar...... Roar!!

The orcs let out a roar of pleasure, announcing their victory.

The car was kicked around like a football, and the people in the car had long since stopped moving, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

There was a puff of dust and sand in the sky, and heat waves blew one after another.

The desert seems to tell people that everything in the world will eventually turn into a pinch of sand, and death is not terrible, so why struggle?

The quicksand is like a flowing year, and the sea becomes a mulberry field.

The years are quiet, turning into fine sand, and quietly watching the world in this infinitely desolate sea of sand.

It cries, it laughs, it does it!