At dawn, the sun slowly rises from the canopy of trees. The golden light passes through the dense branches and leaves, like broken gold, dazzling.
The mist lingers in the forest and the dewdrops sparkle, as if the whole world is waking up.
Under the dim morning light, a hill is slowly moving. The mountain is overgrown with weeds and moss. The exposed stones are as black as ink and covered with circles of texture, like the horns of animals.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a huge snapping turtle, hundreds of meters long, with a back as big as a mountain. When it was moved, the surrounding earth and rocks collapsed and trees fell.
Yesterday at noon, it was awakened by a strange energy while sleeping. Somehow, it felt that as long as it got this energy, it could evolve again. Unfortunately, it has just woken up, and its body functions have not yet fully recovered. Its limbs are stiff and its movements are slow. It had no choice but to keep roaring to warn those little guys who were approaching that they were its prey.
It is one of the oldest and most powerful beings in this forest. Even if it has just awakened, there are only a few creatures that dare to fight against it. It was very eager for that energy, but it couldn't catch up, and it became more and more angry.
A small river appeared in front of it, and it stretched its head and dipped into the river.
"Hululu..."
The next moment, the river flowed backwards, rushing, and was sucked into the nasal cavity. Then, it raised its head, opened its crocodile-like mouth, expanded its chest, and sucked in air crazily.
In an instant, blades of grass flew across the forest, and the soil rolled. It was like a black hole, sucking the surroundings into a vacuum. Finally, it shook its head violently.
"tumultuous!"
A huge jet of water spurted out from its mouth and rushed forward. The sea of trees was divided into two halves like a torrent.
At the same time, Chen Xing, several kilometers away, heard a strange scream, like a cannonball piercing the air. Although he was not within the range of danger perception, he had been a mercenary for more than ten years and was extremely experienced. He fell to the ground immediately.
The moment it touched the soil, a powerful force passed from above. The force of the mountain and rocks was so powerful that Chen Xing felt like he was about to be sucked into the air. He clung to the roots of the tree with both hands and hooked his feet tightly to prevent him from being thrown away.
After a few seconds, the huge force dissipated. Looking up, there was a huge passage ahead, as if it was carved out of thin air like a miraculous craftsmanship.
Chen Xing's scalp was numb at the sight. If he had been a little later, he would have been torn into pieces.
He got up and stumbled forward. The big monster behind him is really terrifying. In the past few hours, he ran and rested, neither daring to get too far away nor too close. If you run too fast, you will lose the effect of a fox pretending to be a tiger. If you run slow, you will be overtaken by the opponent, and you will be trembling and walking on thin ice.
After running a certain distance, he leaned under a big tree and closed his eyes to rest. He didn't dare to fall asleep completely, fearing that he wouldn't wake up, but his body was extremely tired, as if he would faint at any time.
While half asleep and half awake, his scalp suddenly felt tingling. He struggled to get up, and then felt pain in his calf.
He subconsciously shook his feet and stepped back. Looking down, he saw a black scorpion baring its teeth and claws at him, and the blood stains on its sting were shocking.
Chen Xing drew his gun and shot, with a bang, beating Black Scorpion to pieces. Feeling numbness in his calf, he immediately pulled out the knife and cut open his trousers. The wound was swollen and black.
His heart dropped to the bottom of the valley, freezing cold.
This is death...
He couldn't help but think that he was already exhausted and the monster behind him had powerful methods, but now he was poisoned, which really pushed him towards death.
He grabbed his hair hard, gritted his teeth for the last time, and raised the knife in his hand. The tip of the knife pierced his calf, and a stream of black blood spurted out. He dropped the knife and squeezed the wound with both hands to squeeze out the poisonous blood until the blood turned bright red. Then he tore off his trousers and tied his legs.
After treating the wound, he struggled to get up, took out the only two toxin neutralizers from his pocket, pricked them on his thighs one after another, and injected himself intravenously.
Black scorpions are extremely poisonous. Even after these treatments, it can only be delayed for a while, and it must be returned to Orchid Town Hospital before it can be completely eliminated.
He could feel his heart beating hard like a stone. The toxin of the black scorpion is blood poison, which will cause the human blood pressure to soar rapidly, then drop rapidly, and finally lose the ability to move.
[Dr2612-11-23,am5:03]
[Life status: Sub-health (Black Scorpion Toxin 9%)]
[Psychic level: 15]
[Protection level: 0 (ordinary clothing)]
[Tip: Not within satellite signal coverage]
He glanced at the black watch and finally let out a sigh of relief. It didn't reach the 10% critical point, which meant that he still had the ability to move. Then, he found a thick branch, whittled it a few times, used it as a crutch, and limped forward.
Since his movement speed had dropped significantly, he did not dare to stop any longer. He gritted his teeth and hurried on. Every once in a while, the big monster behind you will fire a water cannon. That overwhelming power seemed to be able to destroy everything.
He only felt that his life was hanging by a thread, and if he relaxed even a little bit, he would die without a burial place.
In this way, he walked continuously for a day and a night. His eyelids were swollen, his eyes were green and black, and his body was shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
His legs seemed to be filled with lead and moved forward mechanically. His mind went blank and he was a little confused about the direction, so he followed his instincts. The jungle behind him was receding, and he just wanted to get back alive. He kept encouraging himself, and his past mercenary career kept popping up in his mind. Whether it was the bone-chilling snowy mountains or the hot and humid swamps, he had struggled and conquered.
This time, he will definitely be able to get out!
More than ten hours later, he took his last breath and finally came to the place where the car was hidden.
"Long live!"
With a hoarse and dry voice, he rushed into the bushes. He lifted off the camouflage and climbed into the driver's seat. There were still a lot of supplies in the car. He found the emergency medical kit and gave himself two injections of antidote. Then he hung the glucose bag on the frame of the car and gave himself a drip.
Then the accelerator was stepped on, the engine roared, the wheels turned rapidly, and the car body rushed out pulling large branches and leaves.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
The beast roars from behind kept sounding, one after another, full of anger and unwillingness.
"Hahaha!" Chen Xing laughed so loudly that he burst into tears.
For the past two days, he had been walking on the edge of life and death, holding his breath. The slightest thought of giving up would cause him to fall into the abyss. The pain he endured cannot be described in words.
A moment later, the vehicle rushed out of the forest and roared forward on the rugged mountain road.
As he opened it, Chen Xing's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he tilted his head and fell asleep.
The dune buggy went slower and slower and stopped...
