The Serpent of Malaheses, touched and burned by the flames, does not carbonize its muscles, does not evaporate its blood, and its entire body simply turns into highly poisonous sand, killing creatures that come into contact with it, and then regenerating from their corpses.

In the vampire capital, the slightest gunshot can attract the attention of vampires, hunters, and even magicians. Now the poisonous sand of the Serpent of Marahets is drifting in a straight line from Xicheng District to the east, and the number of poisoned citizens along the way exceeds three digits in minutes, which has become an inevitable catastrophe that will be taken seriously by all the forces in the city.

Lu Jinxiang, the body of Ula Mystery, slept late last night, in fact, since she slept in the same room as Brown, she didn't go to bed early, and she always had to wait for Brown to fall asleep under the torture of handcuffs and leg cuffs before she could sleep peacefully.

Sleeping in handcuffs is definitely not an easy thing, especially when he still sits and sleeps by the wall, so Lu Jinxiang has to stay up late every day to sleep, and he has no choice but to get up early in the morning to buy breakfast, and the pressure of life is so great that it cannot be described in words.

Even if it can be described, Lu Jinxiang has no object to confide in. Yier is a soul she has confirmed, and their young couple does not understand the language, Brown is even more a soul faint is also confirmed, Lu Jinxiang's half-tone English scolding is still good, and it is still a little insufficient to express emotions.

Under the ravages of pressure, Lu Jinxiang finally had a nervous breakdown. Early this morning, she refused to buy breakfast, and locked her bald Brown in the door as a watchdog, and slept on the bed in her room without anyone care.

Wanting to get a good night's sleep and recuperate is not so easy in this city. Even if there is no noise caused by the fight between vampires and vampires, the sound of cutting metal from the annoying aluminum door and window processing shop in this neighborhood is enough to make everyone scratch their scalps in pain, and for a grumpy lady who wants to refresh her sleep, the sound is simply tempting to commit a crime, a murder!

Lu Jinxiang covered her head with a pillow in the half-lit room under the half-tone curtains. The petite and delicate body is twisted into a weird position that is cool for her. The sharp noise outside the building has been going on for half an hour, Lu Jinxiang counted it in his heart, and secretly swore that if he didn't fall asleep after counting to a hundred or the noise hadn't disappeared, he would go downstairs with a kitchen knife and cut down those who made noise.

When she counted the numbers to a hundred, she felt that God had the virtue of a good life. I was too lazy to die and didn't want to move, and I finally found a comfortable sleeping position on my side. With these three points, you can let the group of grandsons downstairs live a hundred more.

The number counted to two hundred, and Lu Jinxiang was thinking about what excuse to use to extend the time for him to go downstairs and cut people, but suddenly found that the sound of cutting metal stopped.

Lu Jinxiang happily took her head out of the pillow, lay on her back and covered the quilt peacefully and prepared to take a formal nap.

Yi'er and Hana hurriedly stared at Lu Jinxiang from the crack in the door that was not opened, a little worried about whether this guy was sick. Both of them are possessors of magic powers, and they have hardly been sick since they were children, and they are still very afraid of diseases.

It is precisely because of not understanding. Therefore, they attach great importance to the small illnesses and disasters such as colds and coughs in the lives around them, and they are afraid that vulnerable ordinary people will die because of this. Strictly speaking, Lu Jinxiang has some low-grade fever today, which is just caused by stress, headache and lack of sleep, and there is nothing wrong with it. Yi'er commented on Lu Jinxiang's strange sleeping posture, Hana didn't really want to hear about her man and other women, she had awakened to the special affection of being a wife, and no longer regarded herself as a little slave.

Lu Jinxiang had just nodded in his heart for the quiet sleeping environment, when he suddenly heard an even worse noise coming from downstairs. Crying. The noise of a human mouth is more disturbing than the orderly sound of metal being cut. These cries are not made by one person. It was as if hundreds or thousands of people were mourning together, as if a missile had been dropped in the city, killing hundreds of people, and now their families were running out to mourn.

Lu Jinxiang, who was getting more and more grumpy, began to continue his uncle, which was still the old rule of one to one hundred, and if he was not quiet at that time, he would cut people. It's really hard to let her, a sleepy and tired person, go downstairs and cut people. It was as if God felt the same way, so he asked another person who lived in the same set of defenses as Lu Jinxiang to shout.

"The Serpent of Maraheses!! is the poisonous sand of the Serpent of Marahseith!!!"

The bald Brown, who was handcuffed in front of the door, looked down the kitchen window and saw the yellow sand drifting towards him not far away. Originally, this thing was nothing, he came to this city from the capital of this country, and he saw a lot of this kind of weather in the capital, but combined with the unique monster of this city, there was an absolutely abnormal riot downstairs. Wizard Brown thought of the super troublesome rare basilisk that had been released.

"Miss Lu, let me go, there's an accident outside, we have to escape!!"

Brown didn't react when he saw Lu Jinxiang, and immediately kicked the door with his legs, wanting to attract the attention of others. Ill put his arms around his wife's waist, not knowing what the man he had captured was trying to do, so he put on a gentleman's face and walked over to try to communicate.

In Yi'er's opinion, if he can communicate with Lu Jinxiang, there is no reason why he can't communicate with the black human in front of him.

Browna had time to talk to others, and he was pretty sure that the poisonous sands were drifting towards him, and he didn't want to hang in this foreign land because of a mouthful of smog, and after he died, he would have to be used as a breeding ground for the young snake of Malahers. Fear forced him to call Lu Jinxiang's name in a louder voice, and in his opinion, only Lu Jinxiang figured out the situation in this room could he get out of life.

"Lu Jinxiang!bitch!Get over here, unlock me and lick my cock, we are dying, do you know!!"

The black bald head finally couldn't help but start scolding, and his skillful scolding finally aroused Lu Jinxiang's desire to fight with all her might, she casually touched a pair of scissors in the room and rushed out angrily, and just after arriving in the corridor, she followed Brown's finger and saw the scenery outside the window.

The whole sky is earthy yellow, and Hu Mengmeng's Cheng dù has already surpassed the Great Northern Wilderness when the wind is blowing.

"Close the window, little bitch!"

Lu Jinxiang didn't have time to care about Brown's insults, so without saying a word, he closed the windows up and down the room to cover up, and then took out the old clothes of the owner from the closet, tore them into strips of cloth and dipped them in water to seal all the cracks.

She knew what the sandstorm and the cries that were dying out outside. And I was so panicked by the sudden situation now.

Brown was finally relieved to see Lu Jinxiang's protection work. After the Serpent of Malaheses was released, the wizarding world released a number of pamphlets on the lookout for this monster, and the dangers and weaknesses of this thing were all introduced. At least from the point of view of the booklet, Lu Jinxiang's current practice is enough to protect herself from poisonous sand.

The sand swept through it was littered with twitching corpses, though the city was overrun by vampires. But the public facilities are still running as usual, and the TV station is still running as usual except for the tragic murder of some beautiful hosts.

Brown yelled 'tv!tv!' motioning for Lu Jinxiang to turn on the TV to see what was going on. The TV in this room can only receive signals from the local and central stations, and it just so happens that the local news station is among them, but unfortunately, the TV station is broadcasting the routine TV shopping column, and nothing is on the air.

When Brown saw the driver, he snorted meaningfully, expressing his dissatisfaction with the country's journalists. Lu Jinxiang covered her mouth with a wet handkerchief. Cautiously leaned over to the window and looked downstairs. Looking at the dead people all over the ground, she didn't believe that the government and the news media would hide the matter, and the lack of news on TV must be because of vampires.

Although there is no news on TV, it will definitely not be so calm on the Internet. Lu Jinxiang turned on the mobile phone network and wanted to go to the post bar to see the situation, but the mobile phone couldn't connect to the network, and there was no signal. Although she is not a science student, she has experienced the power of signal jammers during the college entrance examination, and she knows that the city network has been banned from using it with her knees. Now the whole city has become an island in the sea.

Lu Jinxiang is very frightened now, maybe what is the reason for this to happen?

"Is the end of the world coming?!"

Bald Brown slowly blocked the crack in the door with a towel. Almost at the same time as Lu Jinxiang, he said the same thing in a different language, "Is the end of the world coming?"

Lu Jinxiang understood Brown's words, and thought of the disaster he had mentioned when he turned against him before. The source of the disaster is Il, who used strange stones to make the power of the magicians who keep the world stable disappear, so the world became what it is now.

Yier and Hana sat on the bed in the room with blank expressions and listened to Lu Jinxiang's description of the current situation, in fact, the two of them knew what was going on when they looked at the corpses all over the ground downstairs. Humans spread the floor like ants scalded by boiling water. If the country did not have a tradition of all people sleeping on the streets, it would have been obvious what this state of affairs would mean.

The yellow sand, which had been drifting towards the east, stayed at the place where Lu Jinxiang and Yi'er and his party were hiding, and now it was the end of midsummer, and there were more and more windless weather. Brown had already told Lu Jinxiang everything he knew about the snake of Malaheseth, saying that the yellow sand that appeared after the snake was burned was poisonous. However, the dust particles are still quite large, and they will not get in through the cracks in the windows and doors.

This windless climate is now very safe, especially for high-rise residents. The only thing that matters is that in this windless climate, although the toxicity of poisonous sand can dissipate on its own, it will be a week later. This means that if it doesn't rain or wind for the rest of the day, the house won't be able to leave the building unless they have gas masks. Brown looked at the other three people in the room, completely unconvinced that the little food left in the room would allow the four to listen for a week.

What scares Brown and Lu Jinxiang even more is whether the 'end of the world' is really coming?

In many legends describing the last days of the earth, dust, fire, and floods are the three major killers of human civilization. Now the sand and dust have appeared, and the casualties caused by it have led to fires, and the city is on fire everywhere, and it is a post-apocalyptic scene.

When Lu Jinxiang saw this scene, he thought of the black rainy day when he was in school, the school power outage was dark, and the students were all looking at the bed with lightning and thunder on their faces, fantasizing about the end of the world. Lu Jinxiang, who has long been out of the second year of middle school, has only fear of this scene.

Brown congratulated in English, "If this wasn't the top floor, I'm afraid we wouldn't have kept the sand out of the room so easily." ”

Il and Hana finally learned the general situation under the sign language description, and learned that the poison of the sand and the root cause of its appearance was the magic that imprisoned the magicians.

There was absolutely no way he could cancel the power of the Shining Stone, and then let the magician deal with the mess and deal with himself by the way. Even if he wanted to, Yaoshi was buried in the courtyard of the community. Now there was nothing but poisonous substances and corpses there, and it was impossible for him to risk being poisoned to go downstairs to fetch the Shining Stone.

Brown said that the sand only poisons a person when it comes into contact with the mucous membranes or blood of an organism, which means that if the sand blinds the eyes, then the person is dead. The same goes for mouth and nose inhalation, as well as wound touch. Besides. This sand does not cause much harm to people.

If that's good news, Brown is ready to say another piece of bad news.

"One day later, the young snakes of the Serpent of Malahses will be born in the form of a poisoned creature biting its belly. They will feed themselves on the sterile creature's body, making themselves as big as the corpse, and after two days they will become aggressive, biting each other and splitting into smaller individuals. ”

"This snake has survived this way for a long time, knowing that it was captured by the wishing machine. Magical flames can cause them to die without turning into sand, and the mage could have wiped it out completely. If the nobles weren't arrogant enough to think they could have complete control over this monster, what would not have happened today. ”

Brown table xiàn out of a different style of black love than the previous day. It looks a bit like the kind black characters who died in Hollywood movies who helped white protagonists.

For the American film industry, which has always promoted the purpose of 'good people don't live long', Lu Jinxiang still likes it very much. She is now trying to search her head for the movies and television she has watched before, trying to find some way to prolong her chances of survival.

In terms of water, Lu Jinxiang was already storing water resources when she soaked the cloth strips to seal the doors and windows, and she had already filled all the bottles and cans she could find, and it should be enough not to take a bath for a week.

In terms of food, Bronti yì went downstairs to grab some, it really didn't work, and it wouldn't be a big deal to kill a few people, anyway, the world was already like this.

Now the only people who can afford to grab things are Yir and Hana. The two of them didn't care about thinking about these things of survival in the last days at all, and their whole minds were on Yaoshi.

Yaoshi needs to be charged. With the tattered magic level of the two, Yaoshi is like a smartphone, and it is necessary to charge it once a day. If you are really going to be trapped here for a week, then once you are done, the magicians will regain their power, and then use their magic to chant the spell with their wand. Place your hand on the magic circle, then find your place and kill yourself.

To keep that from happening, Il is soaking a blanket with a faucet that hasn't yet been cut off, and he wants to venture downstairs to recharge Yaoshi. If necessary, he will kill Brown, the magician in the house. Take the Shinestone back with you.

Ilr and Hana had a rare disagreement over whether to kill Brown. Originally, Hana listened to Il, and took his words as the truth, but this time she firmly disagreed with killing Brown.

Ilr advocated killing this uncertain factor so that he could come back with the Shining Stone without fear that the magician would use strange magic to hurt people. Hannah, on the other hand, asserted the importance of Brown, explaining the fact that this guy was a breakthrough in contact with the magical world of this world, and resolutely did not want him to die. Hana thinks that if Il can cover his head and charge Yaoshi once, then he can naturally charge it a second time, and Yaoshi's problem will not be a problem. Rather than researching whether to kill Brown, it would be better to study whether it was feasible to go downstairs to find Yaoshi.

Yir felt that his wife was still too stupid, stupid and cute. "If it's not feasible, I'm going to do it, we don't have a choice. Just let the magic regain a day, and our end will come. ”

"Yes...... But ......" Hana stared at Lu Jinxiang, wanting her to take a risk. If she hadn't been poisoned, she would have let Il go.

Hana had never been so resolute as she had ever been so resolute, and she forcibly pulled Il to prevent him from going downstairs.

Lu Jinxiang stared at the upright two, and found out from Hana's eyes that this woman was calculating. At this moment, she felt that she was really looking at the wrong person, she used to think that Hana was just a shy little girl, but now it seems that this guy is no different from an ordinary woman, and she is ruthless.

Hana will be ruthless and also for the sake of Yi'er's safety, Yi'er was finally moved, stuffed the blanket in his hand to Lu Jinxiang, and ordered her to go downstairs to test the poison.

"You're too much, bastard!" Lu Jinxiang took the blanket, almost wanting to kill the two guys in front of him.

Brown laughed when he saw this.

"How about Miss Lu Jinxiang, I'll just say that these barbarians from another world won't let you go lightly. I can tell you responsibly, as long as you protect your eyes, ears, mouth and nose, you will never be harmed by poisonous sand. All you need to do is steal the Shinestone and bring it to me. I assure you, this time I will be careful to deal with these two deflated threes of the Eighth World, and I will not be careless again. I can swear to you that if you give me the Shinestone, I can restore the world to the way it was three months ago. ”