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Chapter 69 Death

Facing the sharp blade in Wu Zhifei's hands, he was still a middle school student, and he was shorter than an adult man. At this moment, it became an advantage. silk flies in the air;
At the same time, with the cover of his arm, an unexpected throwing knife from him hit Wu Zhifei's thigh.

The flying knife was deeply embedded in the leg muscles, and blood flowed profusely; however, the man on the opposite side looked expressionless as if he didn't feel the pain at all, and swung his fist holding the sharp knife again.

too close.

Faced with a punch that was more severe than a professional boxer, and the heavy and high-speed movement trajectory, even though he could see it clearly, his body couldn't dodge it at all.

Yan Jingxing didn't think about hiding at all, he raised his other hand, and the muzzle of the gun flashed a cold light at a very close distance.

"boom!"

If you try to take the lead, you may be easily dodged again.

So he shoots at the man's torso.Even if it's not fatal, there are enough bleeding wounds to crush the opponent; at the same time, as long as the opponent makes a dodging movement, the fist that is about to hit him may be retracted.

However, Wu Zhifei did not dodge at all.

He lowered his waist and bent his legs, just like hard training in traditional martial arts, he held his breath and caught the bullet with his body like a stick.The impact of the gunshot made his body jerk sideways, but the fist on the other side had already slammed into the target.

Yan Jingxing barely blocked the blade with his arm, and the blade only cut his arm but did not disembowel him.

A large amount of blood splashed wantonly, and the sharp blade almost cut into half of the arm, and finally the ulna blocked the knife.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two more shots, the first shot directly hit Wu Zhifei's injured shoulder at close range, completely crippling his arm; but when the trigger was pulled for the second time, the machete that had been cut into the arm had already been pulled out , taking advantage of the trend to lift it sideways and upwards, and it seems that all five fingers of the boy are about to be cut off.

In order to prevent his palms from becoming bald, Yan Jingxing could only choose to let go.

The pistol was chopped off with a knife, and Wu Zhifei raised his foot and kicked him heavily.

"Uh……!"

Yan Jingxing flew up involuntarily, and fell heavily to the ground with a "plop".

For the first time, he groaned in pain, and his face twisted uncontrollably.

[Warrior Instinct] suppressed all negative emotions, and even took over his body's internal circulation system; he could feel the adrenaline being crazily secreted, temporarily covering the pain felt by the brain.

Even the sight of the dreadful wound on his arm that looked like half of it was about to fall off gave him no fear; as long as he could still hold the weapon, he could fight on.

This superhuman state cannot last for too long.I have used it too frequently tonight, and I have already consumed too much. In less than 2 minutes, Yan Jingxing must face all this with the will of an ordinary person——

But the primary issue at the moment is no longer the duration of the ability.

Instead, after calm calculation and analysis, he believed that his body could no longer support the fight.

Intense pain was coming from all internal organs, and the red light frantically flashed on the nervous system, making it very difficult for him to stand up.

Shot in the shoulder with a shotgun, in the thigh with a throwing knife, twice in the torso with a pistol—

But the opponent only used one kick to make him lose his ability to fight.

"Cough, failed..."

he thought.

Sure enough, you can't expect the other party to make a wrong judgment, because the other party has the same ability as yourself.

The battle between the two is like two top chess players who can calculate and see through each other's chess moves. In this way, it is the chips outside the game that determine the outcome.

The physical fitness is too far away... If he can be four or five years older, the chances of winning will be different.

"Looks like I won."

Wu Zhifei's pupils gradually returned to calm, and the corners of his mouth were distorted by pain and a smile, and then he picked up the key on the road.

Yan Jingxing didn't answer, he didn't even have the strength to get up, the only thing he could do was to roll behind the concrete pillar again.

He picked up the shotgun and hugged it in his arms, took a deep breath, and also ended the use of the ability.In an instant, the suppressed pain surged like a tidal wave.

"There is no need to fight anymore, otherwise I will not show mercy."

Wu Zhifei said to the corner where Yan Jingxing was hiding, then turned around and walked towards the safe.

His expression was contented, his eyes filled with excitement and anticipation. Although his body was seriously injured, his personal aura had reached its peak.

Finally... finally this moment has arrived.

He will get the weapon he has dreamed of, and will be reborn from then on, becoming a real "Superman"——

……

Yan Jingxing closed his eyes tightly, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his hands and feet were trembling constantly, his lips had been bitten by his teeth, but he didn't realize it.

In addition - his ribs may have been kicked, and I don't know how many viscera are bleeding internally.

Blood full of heat is continuously flowing out of his body, leaving behind a body that gradually loses its vitality and becomes icy cold.

If this continues, will I... die?

No, it seems like... not a problem at all?
Wu Zhifei didn't kill him, but he has already said that even if he decides to let him go, the rest of them will kill him...

Are they still shooting?What are you waiting for?Waiting to bleed to death?
At this moment, he heard a weak cry.

"you……"

Yan Jingxing turned his head and found that the split-headed dog came out of the darkness limping to his side, and then lay down weakly.

It was covered in blood, and he saw several holes, which were bullet holes...

Literally as bad as myself.

Did you get shot by those people in black when you broke in again?
Yan Jingxing noticed that both of its heads were weakly sticking out its tongue.Although it is an alien creature, the base is still a dog on earth.

"What a pity, thank you for coming to save me...Huh? By the way, Yuzhi asked you to come here. She can still give you orders. It seems that she is really desperate...I remember you still have a quick recovery Ability, maybe there is a chance to survive... Sigh, my body is still an ordinary person, but it is not so convenient."

Yan Jingxing felt his body was getting colder and colder.He suddenly noticed the collar hanging from the split-head dog's neck, and the capsule box on the collar.

"This is……"

His brain, which had become groggy due to excessive blood loss, had a flash of inspiration at this moment.

He quickly unlocked the box with trembling fingers, and took out a key and a note from inside.

After reading the above content clearly, Yan Jingxing couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"...I see. It's a pity that in my current state, even if I have the key, I can't compete with others."

He already had a premonition that death was approaching, and being able to receive Miss Xie's message before he died gave the boy peace of mind for a while.

Yan Jingxing closed his eyes.

It is said that a person will replay his life before he dies, but perhaps because he is still too young, his mind is blank and he cannot think.

He just instinctively wanted to make the surrounding environment quieter.

but--

Things never go his way.

"very noisy……"

He frowned and opened his eyes again.

The entire warehouse was shaking violently, and the ground was bumping like a ship riding the wind and waves, as if there was an undulating sea beneath the cold concrete floor.

"This is... what happened..."

The dome of the warehouse is opening cracks, and the outside night and air are pouring in together.

The huge phantom swayed past like a jungle reflected in the water.

Yan Jingxing raised his head and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

……

Wu Zhifei's eyes widened.

"This, this feeling is..."

He was beyond shocked.

"This kind of monster... how could it appear in this kind of place?"

What the hell is going on in this town?Did the person who sent him here already know?If the other party had known earlier, would he have been appointed to come alone?
He took a deep breath and shouted:
"Retreat! Retreat for me!"

While speaking, Wu Zhifei's muscles swelled, and the bullets that had penetrated into his body were ejected one by one. The scars healed at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, whether it was broken bones or broken muscles, they were healing.

Of course, this is not the power that human beings should have. From this point of view, what he said before "wanting to use that weapon to obtain power beyond the biological definition of human beings" seems a bit strange, because he has obviously obtained similar strength.

only……

Wu Zhifei's stature is getting taller, he was already over two meters tall, and now he is over two meters five, he looks like a giant.

The man scratched his cheeks covered in wild hair in disgust, and his nails grew long, sharp as a beast.

"As long as I can get the real 'body', I will be able to get rid of this inhuman appearance...just one step away."

Wu Zhifei raised his head again.

But he knew better, if the monster that appeared here was really the one shown in the data, then wherever it passed, there would be ruins left behind, like a doomsday scene after a natural disaster.

The reason is that the monster itself has a terrifying attraction. The specific mechanism is still unknown, but the effect is enough to roll up a row of skyscrapers or a town by the roots, smash them into pieces, and suck them into the bottomless "vortex" .

If you don't escape a certain distance before it completely descends on the earth, it will be hopeless.

……

"So fast... last time it took a day and a half. Chunzao...you are also working hard."

Yan Jingxing laughed, his vision became blurred, he wondered if it was stained with blood.

"It seems that I can't give up just now...it's not time to admit defeat yet."

He activated his ability again.

And… less than a minute and a half.

Although he could no longer fight, but by squeezing the last bit of life in his body, he could continue to maintain a certain ability to move.

Even in the dying state, he still managed to stand up.

To be honest, even if you can find the body, what's the use?He is dying.

However, he doesn't have the time to think about things like "whether it's useful or not". People who are dying often only have one or two thoughts that are particularly persistent.

……

Wu Zhifei finally chose to back down.

There is no other reason, because he is still turning on his "warrior instinct", which is telling himself what to do.

This is the most rational and calm judgment. There is no need to deliberately take risks when you can retreat completely.

He—or "it" in the eyes of others, now looks like a beast standing upright, with black hair all over his body, pushing aside the fallen cement bricks casually.

His current strength has far surpassed that of humans, maybe he can just move that safe away?
Thinking this way, he turned around halfway through the run. At this moment, he saw a weak figure walking unsteadily in the warehouse that was about to collapse.

...You are not dead, but you still want to touch my things?

At this time, Wu Zhifei didn't care about his qualifications. He casually lifted a cement block that was more than half a person's height and several tens of centimeters thick, and threw it directly like a discus.

"boom!"

The figure didn't even hum, and fell down in response.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of bricks and tiles fell together with the earthquake, and even a whole concrete pillar fell right in the middle.

He could fully imagine that the people who were crushed were destined to have their muscles and bones broken, crushed into a pulp, and died so that they could not die again.

At the same time, he could already feel that the tornado-like terrifying suction had begun to tear the surface, and everything around him was floating up like anti-gravity, as if he had come to the universe...

Wu Zhifei no longer hesitated.He turned around, kicked his feet, and jumped up. He was eight meters high from the ground, and jumped out of the ruins of the warehouse that was about to be swept by giant beasts.

(End of this chapter)