Yang Chen, who was helped into the room by Wang Qiang, had red eyes at this time, and a tear fell from his eyes as he watched Wang Qiang leave.
But the desire in the body is still burning and may explode at any time!
And under the stimulation of this desire, his mood became more and more violent!
Looking at the dozens of ordinary people crying and shouting in the empty room, some even thought that Wang Qiang left them and ran away, and kept cursing.
"Shut the fuck up!"
Finally, Yang Chen couldn't help but look at them and let out an angry shout!
The blood flow speed accelerated again, Yang Chen's face turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, looking very ferocious.
"Apart from yelling and screaming here, what have you done?"
"He is protecting you with his life!"
"do you know?"
For a moment, many ordinary people were frightened by Yang Chen's ferocious appearance and took two steps back, huddled together, and the ones who had scolded him the most before were hiding in the corner.
But there was still annoyance in his eyes!
Apparently they felt they were right.
It's just that in the eternal night, the world fell into darkness, otherwise Yang Chen would definitely be so angry that he would spit out another mouthful of blood when he saw this scene.
Leaning against the wall, constantly resisting the desire in his body, Yang Chen was in a trance for a while.
perhaps...
Is Zhang Ziliang right?
At this moment, he had self-doubt about the beliefs he insisted on.
…
the other side.
This method of constantly stimulating the blood in the body is simply like committing suicide for a person with superpowers.
His skin kept breaking out.
His body became weaker and weaker, and he even staggered a little while walking.
Finally, after the last trace of energy was exhausted, Wang Qiang collapsed to the ground.
But without the energy to stimulate his blood, Wang Qiang took out his dagger and cut one wound after another on the rotten flesh and blood.
Blood kept gushing out from the wound and flowing on the ground, exuding the smell of blood.
And this further stimulated the ghost to speed up and chase him.
At this time, Wang Qiang's face had no color at all, and his lips were white, but he was still crawling on the ground reluctantly.
The rotten meat breaks easily after being rubbed on the ground.
Form a bloody path!
At this time, there was only one belief left in his heart.
Even if you hold on for a second longer, you may be able to save that group of people.
As for myself...
To be honest, he had lost the desire to live three days ago.
...
With this determination to die, Wang Qiang's body was numb and he couldn't even feel the pain. His eyes gradually became blurry, but he still crawled forward firmly...
I don’t know how much time passed, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer to me.
Perhaps, it would not be bad to just die like this.
At least... in the last moments of his life, he still made some contribution to the human race.
And this time...
With his vision blurred, he vaguely saw a person standing in front of him.
He tried hard to raise his head, but unfortunately...
This world is so dark...
Even if this person is so close to him, he can't see his face clearly.
However, a warm light illuminated the passage.
With this faint light, Wang Qiang exhausted his last bit of strength and finally saw clearly...
"King...King team."
The last breath of energy that had been hanging in his heart dissipated at this moment.
His heartbeat was getting slower and slower, and his eyelids slowly closed.
He did it.
"Now that I'm here, how can I let you die?"
Wang Ye's voice was rare and warm, with a hint of sigh, and he squatted down holding the soul lamp.
He took out a ball of blood produced by Guyu and poured it on Wang Qiang's body like rain.
The rate of decay of his body slowly stopped, and there was even a trend of recovery.
He took out another fruit and stuffed it into Wang Qiang's mouth.
And the ghost not far away suddenly stopped in its tracks and roared in a low voice, but did not dare to take a step forward. It looked a little irritable and uneasy.
even...
He actually gradually retreated.
"Did I...let you go?"
Suddenly, Wang Ye raised his head and stared at the ghost figure in the darkness with cold eyes.
Following Wang Ye's words, the ghost actually stopped.
Wang Qiang's breathing gradually stabilized, and his heartbeat returned to its original rhythm, but his body was still largely decomposed.
Even Wang Ye couldn't do anything about such serious losses.
He can only rely on his own mental strength to survive three awakenings.
After taking care of Wang Qiang's injury, Wang Ye stood up and walked towards the ghost step by step.
Surprisingly, Wang Ye seemed to put tremendous pressure on the ghost, causing him to fall backwards due to stimulation.
Viewed from a distance, it's really hard to tell who is the ghost.
There was a crisp sound, and chains flew from the air, wrapping around the ghost's body.
The head held in the female ghost's hands roared unwillingly.
Weird energy entered Wang Ye's body, triggering his instinctive human desires.
but...
A black flame suddenly rose between Wang Ye's eyebrows, suppressing the energy and being absorbed by the iron plate on his chest.
?
Wang Ye was stunned for a moment.
seem...
This energy is good for your body, or the iron piece.
Originally he thought of suppressing it directly, but he immediately changed his mind. The dark chains seemed to be wrapped around it at any time.
And Wang Ye's pace has always been unhurried.
Facing the pressure, the head kept emitting strange energy, but it was absorbed by the iron pieces in Wang Ye's body.
This piece of iron...
Does it seem to be collecting desires?
Finally, the energy emitted by the head became less and less, and the eyes became a little distracted.
The rust stains on the iron pieces seemed to be reduced a little, and the vein-like traces were more vivid.
After confirming that it could not be squeezed again, the chain instantly bound it. Then the flames on the soul lamp in his hand instantly rose. He grabbed the ghost with two arms and dragged it in with almost no effort.
Withdrawing the soul lamp and carrying Wang Qiang on his shoulders, Wang Ye walked towards another location with energy fluctuations.
Yang Chen kept leaning against the door.
Hearing the footsteps getting further and further away, he was panting heavily and sweat was dripping from his forehead.
With silent condolences for Wang Qiang, he worked hard to mobilize the little energy in his body and ease his mental state.
Until the footsteps sounded again.
And it was obviously coming for him.
Some timid ordinary people behind him made sobbing sounds.
"waste!"
Yang Chen secretly cursed, if you dare to make a sound at this time, what's the difference between you and seeking death!
"You, Wang Qiang, are a man, and I, Yang Chen, am not a coward!"
"It's just going to die."
With a sad laugh, Yang Chen stood up holding on to the wall, took one last look at the crowd, staggered out of the door, and at the same time stirred up energy to stimulate the dispersion of his own blood!
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Although the rewards from my brothers yesterday were still less than 150, I still stubbornly added more! Seventh update carnival! (Seventh update, seventh update! Ouch!) As long as you reward diligently, eight or nine updates will not be a dream! (Yes, I have bloated.) I have worked so hard, so I’m asking for a reward, it’s not too much~~~ (arrogant face!)
