Li Kui staggered up while holding the knife, and felt severe pain in his sternum as soon as he took a breath. Wound medicine can only speed up the healing of the injury, but it cannot cure it instantly. Coupled with the continuous fighting, the injury becomes more serious.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and in the turbid muddy water, his face covered with blood was dimly reflected, and he asked himself: "Is this worth it?"
worth? Or not worth it?
This kind of thing cannot be measured by whether it is worth it. A clear conscience is enough.
then.
Scene changes.
Li Kui had arrived at an abandoned residential building. He split the door handle with his Yanling knife and went straight to the kitchen. He moved the rusty refrigerator and saw a manhole cover underneath. He reached out to lift it and jumped down.
Damp, foul, and pervasive smell of blood,
There was a shallow layer of turbid blood beneath his feet.
Li Kui had no expression on his face and continued to walk forward. The passage was slightly tilted, and it felt like he was going down all the time. After walking a hundred meters, the smell of blood became stronger, and the residual limbs floated over and bumped into the ankles.
In the dark passage, the water ghost licked his blue-white lips and stared at the human being walking over. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He was about to reach out and grab the man's ankle, but unexpectedly, a cold light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes, and his neck felt chilly.
As they gradually walked towards the inside of the lighthouse, the demons and ghosts began to become more frequent. Li Kui had killed no less than a hundred demons along the way. Most of them were not very powerful and were just minions cleaning up the battlefield.
Kick open the iron fence.
As far as he could see, demon corpses were everywhere on the ground. The machine guns on the front, back and left were all destroyed. Stepping on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, Li Kui stepped through the heavy iron gate and saw the corpses of many people, including soldiers and civilians.
As if his hatred was vented, most of his limbs were severely bitten.
only……
After walking through several passages in a row, Li Kui scratched his scalp in annoyance. He found that the floor structure of the lighthouse had completely changed. Sometimes he would go back to the original place while walking, and sometimes he would encounter a dead end that he couldn't walk through.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a clicking and twisting sound in my ears, and I suddenly turned my head to look!
But I saw a camera sticking out from the corner of the wall. The flashing red dot seemed to be shrinking slightly. Soon the outline of a door appeared in the passage next to it. It opened slightly, and the camera shrank back again.
Li Kui frowned slightly, kicked away the demon corpse in front of him, opened the iron door and walked in.
A faint red light reflected in the narrow corridor, with tiny gaps on both sides, and he could vaguely see the scene outside. He looked out curiously, and saw a circular corridor outside.
Only then did he suddenly realize that he was currently in a lighthouse. The red light above his head was not an electric light, but could make the monsters invisible. He withdrew his gaze and continued walking down.
The only sound that was quiet was his own footsteps, and Li Kui's thoughts couldn't help but swirl.
The battle situation was undoubtedly extremely tragic, but based on what he had seen and heard so far, the lighthouse did not seem to be in a situation of being crushed. At least he could still be seen and was still walking inside the lighthouse.
"So hot!"
suddenly.
This thought flashed through Li Kui's mind and he regained his energy.
There seemed to be waves of heat in the air. After walking a few dozen steps quickly, the hot breath forced sweat from his forehead. When he squinted and looked outside, his pupils suddenly shrank!
The blue flame flowing like magma filled the entire floor, and two figures stood on it.
All are familiar faces.
Lin Haonan and Netherworld.
…
…
Lin Haonan's pupils were flashing with ghostly fire, and wisps of flames poured out from his seven orifices. He held a sword in his hand and stepped on the magma with his bare feet.
Opposite him.
It was You Ming who was wearing armor, with bare hands and black water flowing all over his body, looking at Lin Haonan with raised eyes.
"Level 5 new humans. How dare you be so bold and dare to hide on my territory?"
The blazing sword light rolled up the Nether Pilian and slashed it towards the Netherworld in the sky.
"court death!"
He shouted angrily, and while the water in Nether's palm surged, a long knife also appeared in his hand, and he struck it with his backhand.
The two figures turned into a blur of shadows.
The flames and huge waves behind him looked like two evil beasts biting and fighting.
Weapons meet.
You Ming's heart tightened and he tilted his head slightly. The narrow blade passed across his cheek, causing burning pain. However, the movement under his palm did not stop. A stream of black water instantly turned into a spear and headed towards Lin Haonan's throat.
Roar~
Lin Haonan made an exhalation movement, surging flames spit out from his mouth and nose, and the spear evaporated and disappeared instantly.
In just an instant, severe pain shot through his abdomen, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
A fight between lightning and flint.
Li Kui could see it clearly. As soon as the spear was thrust out, You Ming immediately raised his heels, and the black current wrapped around his instep was biting towards Lin Haonan's abdomen like a giant python.
Follow closely.
You Ming jumped up, and the huge wave turned into a black water python and crashed into Lin Haonan, who was lying in the magma and had not yet gotten up.
A large amount of water vapor filled the air, making the field blurry.
The sound of fierce swords and roars were heard frequently, and then the gap for Li Kui to watch was suddenly closed, obviously not wanting Li Kui to waste time here.
Li Kui sighed quietly, hoping that Commander Lin could win this battle. With his current eyesight, he still couldn't tell which side had the upper hand in the fight between Lin Haonan and You Ming.
Keep going down.
Leaving the battlefield between the two of them, separated by a wall, he heard the rush of footsteps, hysterical shouting and gunshots.
Li Kui also thought about Lin Haonan's intention to isolate an entire floor with magma so that the army of demons above could not get down, and the endless terrifying numbers were also suppressed, but...
Compared with the number of monsters, the lighthouse staff is still very weak.
Li Kui's pace became faster and faster. He knew that there were more important things waiting for him at the end of this passage.
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…
"Bang——"
A violent explosion sounded, the entire corridor made an overwhelming creaking sound, and broken arm fragments shot out in all directions with impact.
Dead silence.
Not long after, a violent coughing sound was heard, but a hand came up from under a pile of flesh and blood corpses in the corner, and after two hard pulls, a face was finally squeezed out, covered with blood, and it was Yan Xinghai.
He moved out like a worm, only to see that he had only one hand left. He struggled to turn over and leaned against the iron door, shouting in a hoarse voice: "There are...cough, are there anyone alive?"
"Stop yelling, we're here."
A familiar voice rang in my ears.
Yan Xinghai stretched out his hand and pushed down the demon corpse next to him, revealing his blood-stained black hair. The man turned his face away and was blind in one eye. He was a lamb.
"Fuck, you're still alive." He smiled and teased, "You're worthy of the life my brother gave you!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The little sheep spit out bloody phlegm and leaned exhausted against the pile of corpses. His head was confused and his eyes were staring at the ferocious face in front of him.
"I don't know how everyone is doing, and I don't know if Brother Li has escaped." He thought to himself.
Tread...tread...tread
In a daze, the little sheep seemed to hear a set of footsteps running past him quickly. He blinked and listened, but there was no movement again, as if it was just his auditory hallucination.
A slight vibration came from the other end of the passage.
Seems to realize something.
"Brother, I'm here to find you."
Yan Xinghai closed his eyes slightly, exhaled a long breath, and smiled brightly: "Do you still have grenades on you?"
"I am searching……
"have!"
"I happen to have one on me too!"
Needless to say, the two stumbled to their feet.
One breath.
A bunch of demons appeared at the corner of the corridor, holding various weapons in their hands. When they saw Xiaoyang and Yan Xinghai, they grinned ferociously and roared towards them.
Yan Xinghai was about to pull out the ring when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. The huge force and the lamb behind him were nailed to the iron wall. He lowered his eyes slightly and saw a cluster of black-feathered arrows pierced into his chest.
The strength disappeared like running water, and when he lowered his head, he was dead!
"Hey~"
A whistle was blown from the mouth of the evil ghost holding a bow and arrow. It raised its eyebrows at its men with some pride, and then waved: "Hurry up and clean up the corpses, and open this door!"
the other side.
The little sheep swallowed blood in his mouth, his vision blurred and reflected various strange figures, and he closed his eyes slightly.
Footsteps approach.
The pale-faced kid tried to pull out the arrow cluster, but found that it was impossible to pull it out from the iron wall. He had to turn his head and shout: "Come over quickly and get these two people down first."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The kid turned around.
He happened to bump into the lamb's slightly opened eyes, one eye flashed with a ruthless look, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pulled out the ring with force.
The blazing flames stuffed the eye masks.
There was a violent explosion, and like a chain reaction, the building collapsed.
Li Kui, who had walked far away, turned around as if feeling something, looked at the dark passage, pursed his lips, and continued running forward.