Chapter 187: Play with him

Style: Science Author: non-existent pen nameWords: 2314Update Time: 24/01/12 17:04:54
The topic was heavy, everyone was silent, and finally no more words were spoken.

After everyone woke up, they continued to look for Li Xiaotao and the others. Now Lei Shuo is equivalent to breaking up with humans. It would be terrible if he met Li Xiaotao and the others first.

Mi Qing stood up and frowned as soon as she took a step.

"puff--"

Suddenly, she spit out a mouthful of blood. She clutched her chest and staggered, holding on to the wall before she could stand still.

"Mi Qing?! What's wrong with you?"

You Jia happened to be nearby and witnessed this scene and exclaimed.

Mi Qing closed her eyes, took a deep breath to suppress the surging blood in her chest, and felt the pain in her heart. Before she could speak, Cong Hanting's expression changed when she turned around, "The two-petal flower... is withering! Something happened." What? Does it matter?"

"Lei Shuo..." Mi Qing's eyes were sharp.

Before the last figure disappeared, he took away the two petals of the flower in her broken hair. Obviously, this is all their fault.

Everyone's expressions changed. Wang Jiao was about to speak but stopped, but Mi Qing raised her hand to stop her.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered, "It doesn't matter. Since he wants to play, then I'll play with him."

Cong Hanting and others looked at each other. But Mi Qing's pressure was too low, and the killing intent in his tone was undisguised. They were worried, but seeing Mi Qing striding forward, who could say anything.

I couldn't say anything, so I could only follow him quickly.

Once out of the safe house, they were randomly transported elsewhere by the secret rules. The rusty iron things smelled of humans, and came one after another. The active high-rise building turned into a mechanical weapon, and all kinds of artillery fire came towards them.

Under such high-intensity artillery fire, they couldn't think of anything else.

But a moment later, before they took action, Mi Qing said softly: "Kill."

After giving the order, before anyone could react, the hundred-eyed mechanical spiders came out from all directions and started to show their power. Not only that, the extremely independent Rusty Ax suddenly appeared and killed everyone.

The re-evolved grass and vine species did not spare a drop of Mi Qing's blood. They got the blood and grew crazily. The vines entangled the besieged high-rise building, and in an instant it was seen that the high-rise building was completely covered by the vines, and there was no trace of steel and concrete.

Mi Qing raised her hand, and there was a piece of gravel in her hand.

The gleaming gravel was none other than the gravel that had been attached to the rusty axe before the previous stone group was destroyed.

When Mi Qing threw it, stones from all directions were attracted to it.

New stone groups are being generated.

That scene was extremely spectacular.

Cong Hanting and others were stunned.

I thought this was the climax, but I didn't want this to be just the end.

In the distance, looking for Mi Qing's traces were the Japanese dragging a small red gold coffin. The devils shouted, followed by tens of thousands of ghosts.

All ghosts are coming to the court, and the Yin energy is strong.

Cong Hanting swallowed his saliva, and saw that the ghosts had given the order, and all the ghosts were heading towards 'them' who were gathering here.

One by one, the ghosts were not fighting fiercely with 'them', but suddenly penetrated into 'their' bodies because of a mysterious mark.

For an instant, 'they' stood still and stopped moving forward.

Wang Jiao murmured: "I've seen that word... it's a curse."

It is the dimension character Su that Mi Qing once used in other mountains.

She didn't know what dimension those words were in, but they were inheritance and a killer move.

Looking up at Mi Qing standing in front of him, he could only see her strong back. The two flower petals in her waist-length light-colored hair have withered and are half-dead in her hair, without falling off. Everyone could even notice that Mi Qing's hair had changed from smooth to dry and frizzy.

I thought Lei Shuo had restrained Mi Qing, but when Mi Qing stopped taking action herself, the active characteristics of her files were enough to find a way out for her.

Can such Mi Qing be restrained by Lei Shuo?

No one knows the answer.

They just hope that nothing happens to Mi Qing...

——

"what is that?"

Li Xiaotao, who had narrowly escaped death again, looked at the collapsing high-rise buildings and the dust in the sky with confusion on his face. There was a wound on her face that looked like pollution.

The wound ran horizontally from her forehead, cutting through the birthmark that had followed her face since birth.

Divided in two, it's hard to say whether it's the birthmark that's uglier, or this horrible scar that's uglier.

But the only thing that's certain is that it hurts.

A scar hurt so much, so she couldn't understand why Mi Qing could pull her spine out of her body.

Because of this, she was a little more determined.

She had to get out alive, at least so that her friend Mi Qing could no longer bear the pain of being separated from his spine.

Cen Shiyu was silent for a long time.

There were eleven people in the group, and only seven of them died in just half a day. But the strange thing is that among the seven, he, Ding Mo, Zhao Yizhong, and Li Xiaotao were all injured to varying degrees, but they were all still alive.

The other three are the three most powerful among everyone.

Now, the other three are half dead, Ding Mo is seriously injured and in a coma, and Zhao Yizhong has a broken leg and is unable to walk. As for him, he was hurt inside, and every move he made felt a dull pain.

As for Li Xiaotao, the injury on her face almost split her head in two. She is still alive now, but she is lucky. The wound was treated with medicine, but her wound was still contaminated.

If she is not sent out before tomorrow, not only will she die, her body will become one of 'them' after death.

As soon as I thought of this, I was shaken by the continuous shaking of the ground.

Looking over at the movement, he was stunned.

Then I heard Li Xiaotao almost whispering, "It looks a bit like grass and trees growing... but there are no plants or trees in Rust, Iron and Blood."

"It's vegetation..." Cen Shiyu was not going to sit back and wait for death, "Someone has come in, we have to get there."

If you want to survive, you have to ask for help.

Regardless of whether the person coming is simply for training or rescue, they have to take action.

Li Xiaotao's eyes lit up, "Then go there!" But she was still worried about the enemies waiting for them outside. With their current state of embarrassment, any rusty iron object could kill them.

Cen Shiyu said: "The high-rise buildings over there are collapsing, and the grass and trees are spreading. The void spirits in the Rusty Iron Blood City are heading over there!"

this is a good chance.

There are dangers, but there is more hope.

He carried Ding Mo on his back and supported Zhao Yizhong. Li Xiaotao took the initiative to wake up the other three people who were snoring. When they woke up, they briefly talked about the matter.

Finally, Cen Shiyu added, "You are no longer able to fight. These rusty iron things are obviously playing tricks on us, and their target is likely to be the three of us. Therefore, I still recommend that we lure them away. You can either go in the opposite direction or stay in the safe house."

Lan Shipu was no longer able to comfort them, and only said with a numb expression: "It is meaningless to separate or not."

If the Void Spirit in the Iron Blood City targets Cen Shi and them, then others who are separated from them will either escape or die faster.

"Damn it! I was killed in various ways along the way, and now I want to follow their wishes! I am not willing to accept it! It's already like this, at least I will die!" Yuan Ning cursed, but his attitude remained firm.

At first, they didn't understand it, but as they were hunted down, more and more people died, and the survivors could figure it out no matter how low their IQ was.

I wasn’t satisfied with the chapter I wrote this morning. I revised it and it was just like that. The four chapters felt like they didn’t fit together.

(End of chapter)