Chapter 10: A Thousand Purples and a Thousand Reds (10)

Shi Yi saw the opportunity, picked up the chair that fell on the ground and smashed it towards Feng Zhiqiang, who rushed over, and then rolled on the spot, not caring if he would be hurt, leaving directly was the last word.

She didn't want to be stoned here before she even started.

"If you don't want to die, leave quickly!" Feng Zhiqiang, who was smashed, took a step slowly, got up from the ground with difficulty, and then shouted at the woman who was dripping with cold sweat on the side.

Immediately, he rushed straight towards the gate regardless of it.

Lan Xi gritted her teeth, didn't care about the injury on her hand, and tore off her clothes ruthlessly, and wrapped it casually, the pain in her heart made her face pale, and she followed directly.

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the threshold, the house collapsed, but fortunately, Feng Zhiqiang reacted quickly and pulled Lan Xi and rolled down the stairs directly, so as not to be hit by the fallen wood, but the injuries on his body were indispensable.

By the time the two of them came to their senses, Shi Yi had disappeared.

On the contrary, the great prince who surrounded the Tainu Mansion was completely buried in this ruin.

has become an insignificant handful of the slag.

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The sudden tremor plunged the whole of Kyoto into a panic, with houses collapsing, cracks in the ground, bottomless cracks appearing in the wide, neat streets, and corpses lying everywhere, leaving the scene of a catastrophe.

When the shaking stopped, people began to subconsciously look for their relatives, and found either bloody corpses, or those who were crushed under the collapsed rubble and could not move, and some did not even have a whole corpse, and the whole scene was tragic.

The voices of shouting and shouting sounded one after another.

Despair, grief, fear, intertwined.

At the same time, in Yizhuang in the city, the coffins fell to the ground horizontally, and the corpses contained in them rolled down directly, and some old coffins of poor quality had even been torn apart, and the corpses and coffins were scattered all over the place.

If someone goes to look at it at this time, they will find that the nails of the originally dead person are still growing, and even turned purple and black.

It's like a legendary zombie.

And those who worked, died, wounded, ran, and survived long gone, and only those who were crushed into pulp remained forever in the place where they had been busy for days and nights, and completely became a corner of it.

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Late at night on the tenth day of the game, people had just experienced a turmoil, people seemed tired and desperate, and when the first person noticed that he was hungry, he came back to his senses and looked around, the collapsed houses, the corpses all over the ground, but there was no food.

The man who had broken his leg dragged his bloody right leg and crawled forward with difficulty, and finally reached the steamed bun that was stuck under the door panel, but before he could send it to his mouth, he was snatched away.

"That's mine!" The man screamed in despair, but his leg injury made him unable to move, and he could only reddened with anger and could not resist.

"What yours! First come, first served! Phew! The one who grabbed the steamed bun was a strong young man, who stuffed it directly into his mouth when he got it, glared at the man viciously, and then kicked the man's injured leg as if venting, and the severe pain made the man faint directly before he had time to react.

"What do you see? Looking for death!? "The young man himself is a well-known bully, not to mention that he is lucky not to be injured, he is strong and strong, and those who are already injured can only watch the strong man swallow the steamed bun in a few bites, no matter how much his stomach screams, he can only swallow saliva greedily.

At this moment, people seem to realize the importance of food.

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Shi Yi woke up from a coma, and it was already dark.

That kick was injured in the end, if he hadn't run fast, he probably wouldn't have been able to say whether he would have died.

This damn broken game!