A few days ago, after escaping from Brother Scar's pursuit after a lot of hardship, Ling Chen knew that this escape from life and death was not only a beginning, but also a sense of crisis. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time it's Brother Scar, next time it may be Brother Bird, and next time it may be Brother Jiu... If he no longer has the strength, he can escape once, a second, or even a third time, but he can't escape the nth time, and one day, he, a toothless lamb, will become flesh and blood in the mouths of others.

If you want to live in this world, if you don't want to become the flesh and blood of other people's mouths, then you have to stick out your fangs, tear everyone who threatens you, swallow and trample everyone under your feet.

"Boom~Boom"

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Chen took a hard bite of the grass roots in his hand, chewed them twice, and then swallowed all the remaining grass roots into his mouth.

Maybe it tasted good, maybe it could fill his stomach, Ling Chen took out a knife again, and quickly dug through the dirt into the ground, looking for some grass roots that didn't have red or black lines.

Grassroots can be used as food, which is not uncommon on the earth, but it is only in times of war and chaos that there is no food to eat, but in this world, he really embodies this suffering.

It's not that he won't look for food, but he can't find it, on the one hand, because he is seriously injured and has no strength to look for it.

On the other hand, it is because there is very little normal food in this world, and it is difficult to buy it. He found food that was either depraved or spit on. These are all inedible.

After a lot of hard work, he found five normal grass roots again, and after thinking about it, Ling Chen stuffed the two grass roots into his mouth and chewed them quickly.

"Whew!"

After biting the residue, he once again put his eyes on the other three grass roots in his hand, licked the dry corners of his mouth, and didn't know what he thought, Ling Chen gritted his teeth, and carefully put the grass roots in his hand close to his body.

Then he tidied up his clothes, put away the knife in his hand, Ling Chen glanced at this grassless area, Ling Chen knew that with his current strength, he would not be able to survive in this chaotic area, and if he stayed any longer, he would only die.

Ling Chen looked at the red line in the palm of his hand and then spread to his wrist, he was very tragic to find that once someone took away his luck, the red line would spread over time, so waiting, eventually he would fall, in order not to fall, you only have to fight, there is no other way to go.

But he knew that he didn't even have the qualifications to fight, and sighed again, Ling Chen knew that there was only one area suitable for his survival now, but he still had to do a disguise before going.

Smelled some stinky clothes, but Ling Chen knew that this was not enough, if he wanted to survive there, the smell of clothes alone was not enough to survive there.

After thinking about it, Ling Chen knew that he had to find a way out, so he had to take another risk and return to the place where he fought the wolves.

With a decision, he no longer hesitated, and Ling Chen quickly walked towards the place where the wolves were!

An hour later

Ling Chen braved the scorching sun to the location where the wolves were fighting.

Ling Chen secretly shrank aside, looking around, to see if there were any remnants of Scar and the wolves, and to see if the dead fallen wolf had left after turning into a spitting wolf.

What he was looking for was the wolf blood and human blood left after the battle, and he didn't know if there was still wolf blood and human blood left after being washed away by the rain. If there is no left, then all his efforts will be in vain.

After carefully observing and making sure that there were no wolves or people left, Ling Chen didn't seem to be at ease, Ling Chen thought about it, then picked up a stone beside him, threw it outside, and then hid it again.

After waiting for a few minutes again, there was still no one or a wolf appearing, and Ling Chen was sure that there was really no one or a wolf, so he slowly walked out of the shadows, hiding a few knives in his hands.

"Sniff ~ sniff!"

Ling Chen sniffed around, smelling where the smell of blood was stronger, that was his target!

Suddenly, some familiar voices came from behind...

"Buzz"

This sound?

Mosquitoes?

This voice is very familiar, he has often heard it on the earth before, and he also knows the habits of mosquitoes and flies, no matter what it is, as long as it is extremely smelly, then it will stare at it.

Since there are mosquitoes and flies, then there must be something smelly there, then...

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Chen knew that the stench might be the stench left by human blood or wolf blood.

Ling Chen hurriedly turned around and walked towards the source of the sound behind him...

.........

"This, this, this is a mosquito?"

Have you ever seen a mosquito as big as a wolf? Have you ever seen a mosquito that can take a bath?

This is simply subverting Ling Chen's outlook on life, the appearance of mosquitoes and flies has not changed, but what about a good body shape? What about a good IQ?

I have to say that this world has once again refreshed Ling Chen's cognition.

Although it was bizarre, Ling Chen quickly reacted and left immediately, this kind of mosquito and fly is not something that he can deal with, he can't just leave the wolf pack and enter the fly nest again!

"Buzz, buzz!"

The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny, before Ling Chen's feet stepped out, the strange fly had already reacted, and dozens of mosquitoes and flies all stood up from the pool of blood, flapped their fiery red wings, and were about to catch up.

But the accident happened, and the whole body of the strange flies opened like a red line the size of an earthworm, and the whole body rolled in the pool of blood.

Ling Chen, who had just escaped a few steps, stopped, and slowly looked back, when he saw dozens of strange flies all rolling in the pool of blood, but he couldn't understand why?

But when he saw the body of the fly, he knew that these brainless, well-limbed flies must have drunk the blood of the fallen wolf, and were about to become degenerates...

Ling Chen let out a long breath, thank goodness, he almost died! But he also knew that the opportunity had come, and he had a quarter of an hour!

Without saying a word, he covered his nose and jumped into the pool of blood...

"Ahh

There was a scorching pain, and a fire of anger hit his chest, but in order to survive better, Ling Chen endured it, and when he felt that his body was all soaked, Ling Chen knew that there was no need to soak it anymore.

Looking at his entire body, he smiled bitterly when he found that the red thread had spread to his limbs, it turned out that there was something wrong with soaking?

But Ling Chen didn't walk away immediately, he didn't care about this time, there were some things that threatened him that had to be removed.

A knife fell from his sleeve into Ling Chen's hand, and he walked in the direction of the strange fly with a cold face.

"Cut, cut!"

One after another, after killing the two nearest monster flies, they also alarmed several monster flies next to them, and they all endured pain and climbed to the edge of the pool!

Ling Chen turned a blind eye, and it was not difficult to choose between the death of others and his own death!

"Cut!"

Another one!

"Cut!"

Another one!

.........

"Cut!"

After killing the last one, Ling Chen wiped the blood from the knife on his clothes a few times, and the knife regained its brightness again, and then put it in his sleeve.

Looking at the corpses again, Ling Chen knew that in a quarter of an hour, they would turn into spitting flies, and their soul consciousness was completely imprisoned, and it would be difficult to hunt down and kill them again.

Wiping the blood splashed on his face again, Ling Chen slowly walked out of the pool of blood, but what was even more surprising was that the redness of his feet had subsided by half, and Ling Chen once again found that the fallen person still had a trace of luck.

After going up to the flat ground, Ling Chen sniffed the fishy stench on his body, he knew that the camouflage of the smell was completed, and the rest was the camouflage of the appearance.

After thinking about it, Ling Chen took off the clothes on his body, and then took out a few needles from his clothes, which were originally used for assassination, but now he didn't expect to use them on his body.

Next is the most critical part, Ling Chen pinched the silver needle with one hand, touched the acupoint with the other, the silver needle slowly pierced, pricked three needles in a row, and then made the same action to seal the acupuncture point in his hand.

Ten minutes later...

After everything was done, Ling Chen put away the remaining silver needles, touched the congested blood vessels on his face, and then looked at the dark red blood vessels on his hands, the appearance camouflage was completed!

After the appearance and taste are camouflaged, then the next step is to move towards the target area!

After getting dressed and looking at the wriggling strange fly, Ling Chen squeezed out a stiff smile, smiled and walked away.

A new journey resumes, all just to live...