Novice Yang Xiaohai flew out of the base in a "Black Hawk" fighter. The most recent whereabouts recorded by the surveillance were three days ago, but they were given directions and did not go in the opposite direction. Yang Xiaohai was in a hurry to control the buttons, but his eyes did not leave a narrow electronic screen. There are only three colors on the screen: black, white and red – this is a projection of infrared thermal imaging technology.

borrowed this cheating artifact to find people, Yang Xiaohai made the "Black Eagle" up and down, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The old otaku has a lot of confidence, and his strange physique has developed so far, and it has long been beyond the category of normal people.

Even if the plane fell, he was confident that he would activate the "dyeing" and escape. Some people lose their sense of pain for various reasons, and they often end up biting off their tongues. Without a hint of pain, people quickly lose their awe of danger, leading to disaster. Yang Xiaohai is developing in this direction, and he is unaware of it.

Three hours later, while Yang Xiaohai was dizzy, the oil lamp also began to flicker. On the ground, by the river, there are more and more things moving, but none of them are red.

Flying out of the base range, it is a world where the virus is raging. An ugly, bizarre "infected" chased the plane, gradually gaining scale. In this regard, Yang Xiaohai saw it, but ignored it.

When the oil lamp stopped flashing, Yang Xiaohai finally found a red dot. He blinked his sore eyes and shouted, "Aha! Sure enough, he didn't die! ”

The "Black Hawk" slammed down, and then the nose of the plane and the ground were diagonally pressed down at an angle of 45 degrees. By the river, a black leopard flew on all four paws, trying its best to escape.

Thunder flew dozens of meters along the riverbank, and soon realized that something was wrong: in terms of straight-line speed alone, even if it was as fast as a meteor, it could not compare to the birds in the sky.

Thinking of this, Thunder suddenly turned around and ran towards the dilapidated buildings inland. Even in the face of mutants. The dying dog really doesn't want to see the old master again.

Although the plan of the dog king is determined, it cannot be changed. As soon as it turned, and before it left the river, a thunder rang out in the air: "Stupid dog, don't move!" Look what you can! If I run again, my claws will be broken, my legs will be broken, and my forks will be broken in my ribs!! ”

Such vulgar words made the dog king stop instantly, and then squatted on the ground honestly. Affected by Yang Xiaohai's blood, even if the dog king was unwilling before, he obediently did it at the moment.

After a while, the "Black Hawk" fighter plane fell from the sky. At the same time, the spring water is also driven away from the stiff fish and shrimp on the river surface - in just three days, the king dog toxin has risen sharply. Within five meters, life is extinguished.

The poison originating from Qu Lian is colorless and tasteless, but it can come out of the body when it comes to the dog king. Today, Thunder is like a walking poisonous bag, harvesting life all the time.

However, such a terrifying situation did not stop Yang Xiaohai. As soon as the tripod touched the ground, the old otaku pushed the hatch and couldn't wait to jump down.

Wrapped in warmth that could not be dissipated, he strode towards the thunder. Before getting close, Yang Xiaohai opened his arms, aimed at his long neck, and hugged him. The dog king shook his tail stiffly, tilted his head and leaned back slightly, but he didn't avoid it.

The dog king has concerns. It was worried that the poison would hurt Yang Xiaohai, so it had to dodge and run away as soon as it saw it. But thinking that he is not afraid of poison, the master should be fine. As it turned out, it guessed right. Yang Xiaohai breathed heavily into the poison, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't realize it.

"Silly dog, mutated? Does it hurt? Yang Xiaohai hugged Lei Ming tightly, opened his big hand, and caressed the satin-like smooth short hair lovingly. Yang Xiaohai had cats and dogs when he was young; The loneliness of his only child made him get along with the furry children.

Thunder's nimble eyes were dulled. Although it is subordinate to Yang Xiaohai, it has never forgotten the old squad leader Gong Nong, its first master. In terms of emotion alone, Qiao Zhibo, another old squad leader, is closer than him.

But the blood is too domineering, so it is obedient and loyal to the old otaku from the bottom of his heart. It was the first time that he was rubbed and caressed, and Lei Ming was very addicted to this long-lost intimate act.

"Come back with me. With Zhao Guijie's group of experts here, maybe they can help you. Yang Xiaohai muttered softly in the triangular ears of the branches.

Hearing this, Lei Ming raised his front paw and pointed forward. Yang Xiaohai turned his head in the direction of the dog's paw and saw a large number of fish and shrimp floating on the river, and they were gathering more and more. The old otaku who usually doesn't like to use his brain immediately understood: "This is the result of mutation?" ”

"Woo......" Thunder whimpered in response.

"So you don't want to go back, for fear of hurting others?" Yang Xiaohai continued to bless his soul.

This time, Lei Ming didn't bother to answer. It sticks out its long tongue as a way to relieve fatigue. Just now, I rushed hard, and I really consumed too much physical strength.

When the respite was a little regained, the dog king struggled lightly. Yang Xiaohai immediately relaxed the crook of his arm. Through the hug, the old otaku sensed the problem: in just three days, Thunder's ribs protruded.

Looking at the white-bellied fish pile again, a childhood fragment suddenly crossed through my mind: the domestic fawn dog was seriously ill and could not eat, then evaded its owner, and finally died silently in an inconspicuous corner.

It was the fragments of the relics that flashed back that made him stand up with the thunder and walk down the river without hindrance.

Yang Xiaohai will not be unpredictable, and he doesn't know that the dog king can't eat food. But even if you understand, what? Let the dog live with intubation and glucose infusion for the rest of his life? Lock it up and isolate it forever so as not to poison innocents?

If the old otaku commands, Lei Ming can indeed obey against his will; But that's never the best option. The moment he realized that he could no longer eat and was covered in poison, the dog king made a decision. As a meritorious dog, an excellent head dog, it has its own pride.

Perhaps it was the mysterious connection in the dark, Yang Xiaohai gave up the idea of bringing it back. This move has a bit of an ancient flavor of "taking advantage of the excitement and returning with all the excitement".

When the "Black Hawk" fighter took off again after changing the spare oil, the thunder was already staggering forward from a distance of 1,000 meters.

Upstream of the river, a large group of "infected people" was bustling - all attracted by the roar. They are doomed to disappointment, though. finally chased to the landing point, but he could only stare at the two bloody holes and "watch" Yang Xiaohai return the same way.

In the cockpit of the "Black Hawk" fighter, Yang Xiaohai held the joystick in his hand and pursed his lips. A faint sadness haunts his heart, making the old otaku focus on flying. It took three hours to come, but half an hour to go back.

Even though he was reluctant, Yang Xiaohai still gave the dog king the last respect. That first and last hug became a farewell. Since then, Yang Xiaohai has never seen thunder again, but he engraved his black shiny fur in the depths of his memory.

With the old otaku successfully returning to the base, the days seem to be quiet again. At dinner that day, Hei Hitomi casually asked, "Why can't you see a cheap dog stealing things?" Yang Xiaohai replied lightly: "It's not coming back." That was the end of the matter. After all, it's the end of the world, and there is no time to mourn when people die, let alone a dog?

Suddenly, half a moon passed by in a snap of a finger. Downstream of the river connecting the base, among the gray and abrupt rocks, there is a gray and abrupt four-legged beast. Thunder finally couldn't walk. It was lying on its side on a flat boulder with a small stream flowing from its mouth.

Thin, thin, skinny, skinny, and skinny, which is very different from the former high-spirited dog king.

It chose this shallow pile of rubble as the burial ground. Motionless, waiting for the end of the day. Kilometers away, an "infected" slowly soared, from far to near.

It does not have the ability to hypervisibly and cannot see the dog king lying on its side, so it turns into blood as it walks.

After a few days, the poison was centered on thunder and spread to a distance of kilometers. It's good that there is no creature that can disturb the weakened dog king.

When Lei Ming closed his eyes and waited to die, in a mysterious space somewhere on the earth star, a gloomy voice was stirring back and forth: "Ungrateful and disobedient little bastard!" A lowly and insignificant, ant-like obscene blank! I'm angry, I'm ashamed! When you are captured, you will not be relieved of your hatred...... Babble, yes......"

The sound of old teeth grinding makes people shudder. It seems like the swearing has been going on for a long, long time. Suddenly, the candlelight lit up, and the darkness was immediately hidden.

This is a confined space. It was surrounded by stones, with no doors or windows, and only an old futon on the blue brick floor. There was nothing in the room except two rows of bronze candlesticks.

An old man in a white robe stood in the room, gritting his teeth. Judging from the eyebrows, the old man is the ancestor of the crane-haired and childish baby.

It's just that the face of the former doll is full of wrinkles, and the sparkling sharp eyes have dimmed a lot. All of this is thanks to Yang Xiaohai.

After hitting the ambush and having to cast the Blood Shield Dafa, the ancestor went straight back to the mountain gate and has been in retreat until now. It was just an oversight, but it was able to make the cultivation realm primordial infant power trapped by a mere ant. Not to mention the destruction of all the magic weapons, he was forced to sacrifice the blood escape Dafa. Dafa is too domineering, it is a life-saving method, and it is also a last resort.

To this day, the body has not recovered. The old appearance is the best proof of this, so that I still dare not walk in front of people. For thousands of years, people's hearts have fluctuated. If it weren't for the fact that he had been high-pressure and restrained, the first person to go out of the mountain gate would be his eldest disciple.

No matter how secret the truth is, it can't stand up to time. The target of this seizure is Black Hitomi, who will be next time? What about next time? "Thirty Polar Nights" was originally not only thirty members.

Thinking back to the past, when he was sucked into the space crack and fell on this end-of-law planet, he has been obscure and devoted himself to cultivation. The so-called members of the mountain gate are just beasts that have been sucked in together.

If it is the aborigines in the "original realm", even if one of them follows, the name of "ancestor" will not fall on his head.

Now, 5,000 years have passed, and there are frequent visions in the mountain gate: tiny cracks in time and space suddenly appear and disappear quickly.

From the cracks of that occasion, you can get a glimpse of some "original realm" scenery. Over time, the crack will become large enough to disturb the owner.

Thinking back on the vague but increasingly clear years, the ancestor suddenly felt a chill. Although the earth star is remote and barren, it is not coveted and killed by cultivators. The disciples have a long life, and the most important thing is time.

If you give yourself another 5,000 years, it is not impossible to recklessly overdraft your vitality and cultivate to "Dacheng" or even soar. It's just that you have to avoid the master first, and you have to replace the indestructible body.

Time and space are unstable, and sooner or later the "Gate of Time and Space" will be triggered. In a hurry, there is no way to change the goal of grabbing. In this way, the cheap maid must not be abandoned, and must not be abandoned! It is okay to give up one's body and fall into the beast path!

The ancestor pinched the jade pendant in his hand, and was ruthless. He made up his mind that he would not hesitate to fight against the odds. The jade pendant was carved with a cute pufferfish, lifelike but broken in half.

This is not the end, as the ancestor gradually exerts his strength, the two halves become the majority, and finally turn into an embryo of powder. The jade powder floated downwards in a sprinkling of water.

Before it could land on the brick, a pure white claw with pointed armor appeared out of thin air.

The candlelight shook wildly, and countless broken shadows were cast on the bluestone brick wall, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the chaos was incomparable.