The shrine hall, which was resplendent ...... gild, carved beams and painted pillars, collapsed. In the pitch black, the soft light was a pause. Caroline "The Head Horse" galloped for minutes on the empty wilderness, and finally felt that something was wrong when she saw that she was about to break out of the "safety circle" at the peak. Lifting the two short blades, the willow eyebrows were upside down, and the accumulated anger finally overwhelmed the bloodline inheritance.

"Protest! Discrimination! Don't run, don't do it! Caroline walked up to Yang Xiaohai in a huff and danced the two short blades with a "whoosh" sound.

"How is it possible, I'd better talk. Especially for LADY, she is born with soft ears, not hard! Knowing that the other party could not disobey, Yang Xiaohai still put his posture very low, and even did not hesitate to put on a faint "cheap smile".

It's not that the old otaku has any ideas, but that the red fox took the initiative to jump onto the silver shoulder when Caroline approached. You know, the arrogant black eyes don't even want Winnie to step on them!

"Team Yang, the stupid big guy and the sissy didn't come along." On the head, the standard broadcasting cavity began to brush up on the sense of presence.

This cargo has been a head melon since it hit the shore. Several times, Yang Xiaohai wanted to ask him, what are you doing here? But people have even destroyed their bodies, so it's not like they haven't contributed at all, right?

Stark's words made Yang Xiaohai pay attention to the problem itself. From the assembly and departure of the Juice Harbor until now, the monsters don't seem to have introduced each other. Even in the underground parking lot, there is only a focus on accountability and no conversation.

Except for Yang Xiaohai, even the black pupil can't call the names of all the team members. "I really want to be an unsung hero. This is not good, find a time, you have to deepen your understanding. ”

Such distracting thoughts flashed by, and the old otaku had to face the cruel reality. "Didn't keep up?"

His brows furrowed, and Yang Xiaohai was a little confused. It's pretty easy! With his mind racing, the "super vision" penetrated many obstacles and landed again in the chaotic palace.

"They're entangled." Yang Xiaohai "stared" at a pool of monster rotten meat and came to a conclusion.

"At our pace, three minutes." The voice of the re-floating Auguste was erratic.

There is no need to explain, the monsters all understand the meaning of the words. The reaction of the unconvinced corpse is the fastest, and the "whoosh" is from the last to the front. No matter how the team marches, the National Normal University will definitely not be the first place.

"If you turn around now, then Yan Bing ......" Yang Xiaohai hesitated.

The speed of a few monsters is not fast, but until now, they have not caught up with the rejuvenated rape. For the first time, the "super vision" that has no dead spots and can penetrate obstacles has also failed.

"Not true. Yan Bing sat in a sedan chair, definitely not as fast as us. I haven't caught up for so long, something must have gone wrong. Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohai immediately adjusted his perspective and re-observed from the collapsed palace.

A few strange people saw Yang Xiaohai suddenly stand still. Although the specific methods of the Yang team are not clear, they all stopped one after another. It's an open area.

The ground is a little steep, but there are no plants in it. Although there is no masonry, the solid soil is harder than the asphalt pavement. I don't understand why such a large piece of open space is left behind the shrine? Do the priests like to run? Or a die-hard fan?

Through the layers of walls, through the clean and tidy living rooms with stone and wood structures, the "super vision" wanders back and forth, that is, the dragon chariot that "can't see" Yan Bing.

The shrine is huge, and the former palace is just a corner of the complex. But no matter how large the building complex is, it can't stop the 360-degree exploration without dead ends. After going back and forth four times, my anxiety gradually rose. "It's weird, the old embezzler can't fly?"

Do you retreat to the rescue of your companions, or do you continue the pursuit? Choose one of the two, multiple choice questions. It's easy to come up with an answer, but it seems that no matter how you choose, it's wrong.

"No, the embezzler has become a 'virus symbiote', but the time is short, and he definitely doesn't have much power." Yang Xiaohai forced himself to calm down.

All along, he has been "a man is a dragon, and a group of people is a worm." "He is used to being free and loose, but when he has help and can be lazy, he doesn't use his brain much. But after several lives, the old otaku is not stupid.

After thinking seriously for dozens of seconds, the hard work finally paid off: "It's impossible to fly, and there is no ground on the ground, so you can only be below." Tunnel! ”

At this point, the "super vision" immediately lowered its height. With just a few "eyes", Yang Xiaohai found a young face.

At this moment, Yan Bing was sitting in the spacious and luxurious "Dragon Chariot", being carried by sixteen faceless "palace maids" flickeringly, walking through the dark corridor. The face without glasses and acne marks is happy or sad, and I don't know what to do.

"Corrupt offenders must not be let go. Head horse, follow the direction of the finger, rush the duck! Yang Xiaohai made the direction clear and issued a clear order.

Unwilling, but unable to disobey the ancient bloodline, Caroline bit her lower lip, frowned and turned around, and ran to the back of the shrine. Unconvinced by the corpse, the flat black cloth shoes swirled in place and hung at the end of the team again.

"Going against the odds, I finally found Yan Bing. If you make another choice, where to find SSS in the dark night? Take 10,000 steps back and say, from contact to departure and then toss to the present, maybe there will be any changes outside?

If the leaders of various companies decide that the 'decapitation operation' has failed, and another nuclear bomb is launched, it will be unjustly killed. Yang Xiaohai looked at the red fox and black pupils lying firmly on Caroline's shoulder, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Most of the road where Yan Bing was located was located at the bottom of the hillside, and the exit was open at the root of the mountaintop. Coincidentally, the exit is located right at the junction of the plant-type SSS and the white snow.

As long as he traveled a few tens of meters, Yan Bing could merge with the inexhaustible army of "infected". Although Aijie, compared to Xiao Life, no matter how smelly and filthy it is, Yan Bing can bear it, right?

"Speed up! The target blends into the monster pile, and it will be a lot of effort to catch it. Yang Xiaohai shouted. Caroline shook off her long legs and accelerated abruptly in the direction of the empty space.

Like a silver-white rainbow, the international black clothes instantly distanced themselves from the team.

Immediately, Yang Xiaohai's strange scream started: "Be steady, hey, don't flash my daughter-in-law'......"

His footsteps quickened, leaving behind him. Immediately afterwards, the short body of the disobedient corpse also turned into gray light smoke. All three beings are extremely agile. From a constant speed to a fast speed, the conversion is smooth without a trace of delay.

However, not all of the "death squad" members have quick nerves. Yang Xiaohai suddenly accelerated, and the big head on his head rolled to the ground with a "grunt". Stark was just about to complain, when a fist the size of a mound of dirt suddenly appeared, and Yang Xiaohai, who was rushing to destroy the world with the power of destroying the world, smashed his head.

"Buzz ......", the air between the huge fist and Yang Xiaohai trembled violently, making it impossible for the two to touch. In this unacceptable vacancy, he bent over and shrunk his neck in disobedience, and followed Yang Xiaohai more than ten meters away. The "boom ......" was like a missile exploding, and Bangbang's hard ground was blasted out of a crater more than three meters wide.

Yang Xiaohai pulled the "Super Vision" to his side, and hesitated: "You ......" Auguste answered calmly: "The pursuit is important, I can handle it." In a word, in the crisp sound of "ding ding", the old mercenary was like a nail that had been beaten, and was smashed into the frozen ground by the next life.

Gritting the back molars, Yang Xiaohai turned his heart sideways: "Be more careful." Chasing Caroline, who was already far away, the swift figure quickened again. Behind him, a series of explosions slammed the ground into rows of deep pits.

In the midst of the flying earth and rocks, there is a flower in front of me. When I looked closely, there was a gray-brown short figure in front of him. Good guy, the national teacher who has been acting as the "tail of the crane" actually took the initiative to cross him. "This old thing, I really don't lose at all." Yang Xiaohai muttered in his heart.

As the monsters ran away, there was a break in the fists that fell from the sky. August looked up in the frozen ground, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. But there must be something in the darkness that is "staring" at him intently.

This is an intuition that comes from the rain of bullets and the career of a mercenary, and it comes from the perception between life and death. August took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. Consciousness gradually moves with the ubiquitous gravitational pull. In the darkness, he vaguely "saw" the source of the attack: an extremely strong humanoid monster more than ten meters high.

"Poof......" August spat blood, but did not dare to wipe it. intercepted the attack that bombarded the Yang team, causing the old mercenaries who were in a hurry to meet them suffer a dark loss.

"Where did the monster come from, brute force alone hurt me. Could it be that his attack is heavier than 'Laputa'? "Under the yellow hair fixed by the styling gel, there is a pair of thick yellow eyebrows tightly tangled. August was vaguely aware that the monster on the other side might be a challenge he had never had before.

The dim environment of "......" suddenly lit up, and August unconsciously opened his eyes: an oval-shaped object was emitting a soft and bright light.

"You ......" August questioned despite the current enemy. Wang Defa! The words are correct and round, and the country scolds the identity.

The light source sighed hatefully, and then naturally changed the language: "What the hell is this?" ”

Ignoring the sudden bright light source, Augustine looked at him: just over thirty meters away, a pair of barefoot more than three meters long trampled on the frozen ground. August summed up in his heart: "What two small ships. ”

The barefoot has ten toes, to which are also attached black and white nails. The black mud in the cracks of the nails makes the nails distinct. As the light grew brighter, August was surprised to find that the entire soles of his feet were dark red.

Looking up along the big foot, it became clear the reason for the dark red - this humanoid monster more than ten meters tall actually had no skin on its body.

The muscles are silky, and the white bones at the joints are also clearly visible. This shape is almost the same as the "Arnold" type and the "tyrant" type "infected". But even the strongest "tyrant" can only be a kindergarten child compared to the monster in front of him.

......In the darkness more than ten meters high, the monster's facial features were not clear, but white smoke came out of his mouth. The huge head was slightly raised, as if it was making some kind of connection with the little SSS in the dark sky.

All of this for a moment. August had scarcely glanced at it before the giant sank his head. In a pair of white eye sockets, the tiny black eyes locked on the old mercenary.

Without bending his waist or lifting his legs, August floated straight out of the frozen ground. In the splash of dirt, the old mercenary muttered to himself: "No matter how heavy and heavy, in front of me, you can only be a dough to be kneaded." ”