Whew, whew!

The wind in the danger zone, always with a bit of slaughter and depression, pushed this devastated land into an even darker abyss.

When the wind carried a trace of rotten stench and blew towards Song Wuregret's cheeks, his consciousness slowly woke up, and then a sharp pain came from his body, and he wanted to open his eyes, but it was dark in front of him.

"Is it blind? No, if I'm blind, I can't see the darkness, and those who are really blind can't see anything. ”

After a while, Song Wuxian recovered from the pain and doubt, his nose moved slightly, and he quickly judged the source of the smell.

This is the smell of the decay of the corpse after the death of the sharp-billed eagle, a unique smell, like a stinky salted fish that has been sealed in the dust for more than ten years, with the expansion of the gas in the abdomen of the corpse, this process will continue for a week, and finally explode.

Like fireworks, this stench will be fully detonated, spreading for more than ten miles, and the stench is unpleasant.

Of course, these are all small things.

The most dangerous thing is that the corpse also emits a colorless and odorless deadly toxin, which, when ingested for a long time, is enough to kill an adult man.

From the putrid smell of the corpse, it can be inferred that the sharp-billed eagle has been dead for at least a week, which means that Song Wuxian has ingested a deadly toxin for a week.

Thinking of this, memories began to flood back, and he remembered that he was hunting an infected porcupine in the danger zone, and he was exhausted and dying of his prey.

An adult sharp-billed eagle swooped down from the sky and grabbed him from the ground, its sharp claws piercing his skin, and he struggled but to no avail.

"At that moment, a black object from the sky pierced the body of the sharp-beaked eagle, and then ......"

"Then I fell from the air, high enough to smash my body to pieces, but there was pain in my body, indicating that I was not dead, what the hell was going on?"

Song Wuregret tried to open his eyes again, but to no avail, although the deadly toxin did not take his life, it destroyed his body, so that he could only wait for death like a wasted man.

Before long, there was the sound of Suosuo in my ears, and if I listened carefully, it seemed to be the footsteps of two people, one shallow and one heavy, one fat and one thin.

"Xiao Suo, is this kid dead?"

"Brother Ao, you're not talking nonsense! After staying next to the corpse of the sharp-beaked eagle for so long, even if you are a genetic warrior, you will definitely die, but it's a pity......"

"What a pity?"

"If you find it early, maybe you still have a breath, and the organs can still be sold for money, but now it's a corpse, which can only be used as food for us at night, and the remaining flesh and blood are brought back and sold to Lao Chen Tou to make food, and there is no ball to make money." ”

"It's a pity, but do you remember that Xiao Song also has a thirteen-year-old sister, that girl is very smart, and now without Xiao Chen's protection, should we be cool first, and then sell her into the kiln?"

"You're really not as good as a beast, but I like it, so it's decided, let's take a hand, let's drag Xiao Chen's body out, I don't want to be left here by the deadly toxin, let's leave quickly." ”

The two hooked Song Wuregret's body with an iron weapon and dragged it out, don't look at the vulgar and obscene conversation between the two, but they never relaxed their vigilance from beginning to end.

Even if they thought that Song Wuregret was dead, they didn't directly contact Song Wuregret, not because they were afraid that Song Wuregret would cheat the corpse, but no one knew what danger was hidden in the corpse in front of them.

In the danger zone, a single mutated ant can easily take the life of a human.

If you want to act in the danger zone, you have to be careful, otherwise death is easy, and the most terrifying thing is that life is better than death.

Listening to the conversation in his ears, although he couldn't open his eyes yet, Song Wuregret already understood his situation, he didn't care about his life and death, he could hear their treatment of his sister.

This is something he can't tolerate, because he promised his parents that he would definitely take care of his sister.

Since his parents have left the hope of life to himself, he must protect his sister well.

It was this belief that made Song Wuregret quickly calm down and began to analyze his situation and look for the possibility of survival.

"The top priority is to regain control of my body, with my current situation, although I am not an opponent of adult men like Xiao Suo and Ao Ge, but if I want to escape, these two people still can't keep me. ”

"It's just that I have to regain control of my body before the two of them get out of the range of the deadly toxin, or they will definitely check my condition carefully after they get out, and if they find me alive, it will be troublesome. ”

"And these two people dare to beat their sister's idea, and they must not get out of the danger zone alive!!"

So......

How can you regain control of your body?

First of all, we need to flush out the deadly toxins from our body.

At this moment, Song Wuregret thought of an idea, that is......

Bloodletting!!!

As a human who has failed to genetically modify, although he has not gained great abilities, he is more powerful than normal, and he can control his various organs with his mind.

Song Wuregret sank down, there was a slight cracking sound in his body, his heart began to beat violently, and the blood flowed rapidly, slowly expelling through the capillaries.

Although his body was unable to react, the pain nerves had transmitted the pain to his brain, like maggots on the tarsal bones, trying to break his mind.

It seems that above the calm sea, there is actually a dark tide.

A painful feeling came, but he still had to concentrate, and he couldn't fall asleep, otherwise his efforts would be wasted.

This moment, even if it is a second, a minute, is as long as a century.

"Brother Ao, did you hear anything?"

Xiao Suo's ears moved, despite his huge size, but his hearing was unusually sharp.

"No, but...... I smelled a strange smell of blood. ”

Brother Ao's nose moved, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he turned his gaze behind him.

Following Ao Ge's gaze, Xiao Suo also looked over, and then they saw a heart-rending scene.

I saw a man covered in blood slowly stand up, his face was pale, and under his slightly yellowed hair, a pair of scarlet eyes, like a hungry wolf, looked at them fiercely.

"Blood!blood!!I want your blood!!"

The two didn't have time to react, Song Wuregret threw down Brother Ao in one fell swoop, and bit down on the other party's neck, blood splattered, like a fountain, sprinkled on his face.

This familiar and intoxicating feeling made a smile appear on his face, and this eerie scene, even in the bright sun, still makes people chill throughout.

Song Wuregret was like a cold and ruthless beast that bit Brother Ao alive, greedily sucking the blood, and then his face became more and more ruddy, but his eyes still didn't have any brilliance, and the red was terrifying.

And his body has lost a lot of weight, if it weren't for the barrier of clothes, it looks like a skeleton with a human skin on its body, which is particularly infiltrating and terrifying.

"What kind of monster is this, so fast?"

A few drops of warm blood splashed on Xiao Suo's face, waking him up from his sluggish state, and he felt a dampness coming from his pants, and yellow liquid ran down his pants.

In such a state, he even forgot to pull out the gun on his waist, and just wanted to run for his life quickly, but his feet trembled unobediently, and he had no courage to escape, nor did he have the strength to escape.

"Would you like to change your pants?"

A hoarse voice came out of Song Wuregret's mouth, looking at Xiao Suo coldly.

"Big brother, I was wrong, let me go, I promise not to spread today's events. ”

Xiao Suo didn't care if his pants were wet or not, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging Song Wuregret to let him go.

"Thank you for the reminder, I am even more determined to kill you. ”

Song Wuregret walked towards Xiao Suo, and where he passed, there was a "zizi" sound, which corroded the ground into a dry shape, as if his body was corrosive.

"Don't come here, you monster, you're not Song Wuregret at all, who are you?"

Xiao Suo retreated in horror, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and finally he collapsed, screamed, and ran behind him.

Next, a hand ran through Xiao Suo's chest.

Song Wuregret withdrew his hand and looked at the sky, there was a little confusion and melancholy in his red eyes, which conflicted with his original plan, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually killed Xiao Suo and Ao Ge.

Anyway, the matter was finally settled.

"I ...... It's long been no longer the timid Song Wuregret, but I'm still me. ”

Killing two people, Song Wuregret didn't have any emotional fluctuations on his face, he had done a lot of this kind of thing, the world of the jungle didn't need pity and tears.

Otherwise, Xiao Suo and Ao Ge would not have dared to beat his sister only after seeing Song Wuregret die, because he was one of the notoriously ruthless people in the shantytown of the underground base.

"This kid is not very old, but he is never soft. ”

This is a refugee from the shantytown, and Song Wuregret has a unanimous evaluation.

I remember that when Song Wuregret and his sister first came to the shantytown, there was a perverted idiot who was strong and wanted Song Wuregret to hand over his sister.

Song Wuregret didn't say much, held a knife in his hand at night, touched the shack of the idiot, wiped the other party's neck with the knife in his hand, and then returned to his residence as if nothing happened, holding the knife at his side, and fell into a state of half-awake and half-asleep.

Since then, Song Wuregret has taken root here, and with a knife, he has guarded his sister and his shattered home, for which he can have his hands stained with blood, and that is not hesitating.

So he also has a nickname in the shantytown, that is, "Song Maniac".

But every time someone called Song Wuregret like this, my sister would stand up and say angrily: "My brother is not a madman, he is not a bad person." ”

Song Wuregret doesn't know if he is a bad person, but he is definitely not a good person, how can a good person live so long?

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