Epoch of Twilight

But the feeling of excitement was a little over, and there was a sharp pain in the brain. It was like being stirred by a red-hot steel brazing, and the pain was so cold. The blood flows down the nostrils like water.

Even if a steel machine is overloaded, it will cause damage over time, not to mention the most vulnerable human brain. This time, the behavior of avoiding bullets has reached the limit of all the brains. He even suspects that if there are several such attacks, the brain will burst.

The bullets flew around from time to time.

Soon he snorted again, his forehead sweating like a pulp!

"Damn!" He covered his nose, but the blood continued to overflow from his fingers, and the brain seemed to be stirred up into a mess, and even the spirit began to feel awkward.

If I go on like this, the two people will not die, but Luo knows that he will definitely die. Perception is like a double-edged sword, which makes him strong and a burden, but he can't afford it with his current physical fitness.

His eyes were tightly looking at the direction of the bullet, like a volcano that was about to explode with hot magma, and his heart was more and more popular.

"Can't wait any longer, it's better to put it on with a grievance."

He took a deep breath and suddenly lifted the knives and jumped from the ground. Under the horror of Qian Dakui's horror, he slammed his feet and the body rushed toward the other side like a spring.

At this moment, what is sensible, what is dangerous, all left behind by him.

His lips were tight and the speed was getting faster and faster. When the wind came to him, he turned into a gentle breeze, and the whole body felt surrounded by a stream of air.

The surrounding scenery quickly receded.

If someone is calculating now, he will be shocked to find that his speed has reached 100 meters and eight seconds, but this is in the jungle, not only the branches that are everywhere, but also the ground is not flat. If you change the environment, the speed may be even more More horrible.

"Grass, someone ran over, ran fast!" a young man with long hair exclaimed.

"Idiot, fast shooting, that is the evolutionary, kill him?" Another middle-aged man in his 30s changed his face and shouted loudly, busy picking up a mortar warhead and stuffing it into the barrel.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, the mortar is not a firearm, although the operation is simple, but it involves a variety of complex parameter calculations, not the basics of the professional play, and the flustered even the direction is not carefully identified and fired. The mortar was rotated over Luo Yuan, and it exploded at a few tens of meters behind. No hair was injured.

The long-haired man shorted the bullet of the rifle, and he threw the rifle: "Give me a grenades."

"Mom, you won't find it yourself!" The middle-aged screaming sorrow, cold forehead, picking up a grenade, clasping the ring, but feeling the palms sweating slightly.

The speed of the man was as fast as a ghost. The dense branches of the jungle could not affect his speed. At the beginning, he was still a hundred meters away, but he was only hesitating for a while, and it was already a few tens of meters away.

The icy murder is firmly locked here, letting him fall into the cold.

"Escape!" This thought suddenly came and quickly sprouted in the bottom of my heart. He glanced at the long hair that was still looking for grenade in his backpack. He said in his heart: Don't blame me, blame you for being stupid.

He glanced in his heart and turned and ran.

The long-haired man was unaware of all this. He took the grenade from his backpack and was about to stand up.

At this time, he felt a tight breath, and the heart twitched a little. He lifted his face with a stunned look, and then his pupil slammed and his long hair was blown backwards by a gust of wind.

"grass……"

A green light flashed away.

The word "grass" was half-sucked, and it stopped abruptly. The long-haired man suddenly felt that he was flying, his vision continued to rotate, and he faintly saw a fountain like a blood column ejected from a headless body. Out.

Luo Yuan's blade was shocked, and the blood quickly slid down the translucent smooth blade, and it became lighter in a blink of an eye.

He picked up the long-haired man and dropped the rifle. He grabbed another bullet and stuffed it into a rifle. Looking at the middle-aged man who had already ran a few tens of meters away, he calmly pulled the trigger.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

However, the third shot, finally in the middle, but the other wearing a bulletproof suit, just a slap, and began to rush.

Luo Yuan took a deep breath and realized the feeling of a flash of light, aiming again!

In the next second, the middle-aged man's head suddenly burst like a watermelon. He continued to run a few steps in accordance with the inertia, and he fell to the ground.

"Drip, after self-training, you have learned the guns!"

Luo Yuanyi, he seems to have not touched a few guns, playing no more than twenty bullets. I didn't expect such a quick shot to come out. He opened the property panel and found the word "Gun: 1" behind "Knife Skills: 0".

This is an unexpected surprise.

However, even his own level of shooting can hit the other side, and the two people in Hedong City played for a long time, and no bullet could be close to him within half a meter. I can only say that this is a bunch of people.

What is more difficult to accept is that he was almost killed by this rabble.

Of course, Luo Yuan is only a small self-expansion after the disaster. It is not that his shooting method is really better than them.

After all, the environment in which they lived was different. He was victorious at the time, and he was calm and arrogant. The two men, at the speed of his inhumanity, were difficult to aim at, and they were psychologically nervous. At the end, they began to shoot out.

"Luo boss, you are too ox, just kill two on a single shot!" After a while, Qian Dakui's rough voice came from behind.

When Luo Yuan turned around, the smile on the faces of several people suddenly stopped: "You... are you injured?"

"Nothing?" Yang Dawei said.

I have been fighting before, so several people do not know that Luo Yuan has been bleeding nose. Now, when I saw it, I was a little surprised.

His image is quite shocking now. Not only is his face full of blood, but even his clothes are soaked with blood. It makes people feel that he has been seriously injured. Now he can stand up and only support him.

"A little injury, nothing to do!" Luo Yuan shook his head, his face calm, but his face was somewhat white.

There was a trace of pity and admiration in the eyes of the people. They were all hurt and there was nothing wrong with it. I am afraid that no one can do it.

Luo Yuan wiped his nose and found that he was no longer bleeding. He let out a sigh of relief. Under the eyes of everyone, he found a bottle of mineral water from his place and washed his face.

A few people looked at Luo Yuan to wash the blood, revealing a white face, can not help but some blasphemy, seeing the head with a headless body, a cold heart, turned to reveal a pair of colors.

Their thoughts Luo Yuan can also guess one or two, but he is too lazy to explain that he looks at the dead body that has been parasitic on the mutant grasshopper lying on the ground.

I don't know if he is lucky or unfortunate. He has been beaten for so long, but he is still unscathed. He said: "What should this person do, do you want to kill?"

"Don't!" Yang Dawei said busyly: "It is useless to kill him with a knife. I am afraid that the eggs inside him will have hatched. Once they are killed, they will flow out along the blood, and then they will be in trouble." "

"Then burn it with fire, burn all the mutant grasshoppers inside." Qian Dakui said.

"This is a good idea!" Luo Yuandao.

Several people quickly found some hay and dead branches. When the corpse was moved to the firewood, when it was preparing to ignite, the corpse suddenly changed. There was a slender object that was constantly creeping under the skin of his neck. At the beginning, there was only one or two, but after a few seconds, It becomes dense,

These small objects, about the size of chopsticks, are about an inch long and are almost all skins of the body. Looked at Luo Yuan's scalp hair, all of them have goose bumps.

"Dawei, fast ignition!" Qian Dakui snorted, his face was a little white, and he shouted.

Yang Dawei swallowed his mouth and immediately lit a relatively flammable dry grass. The flames quickly picked up and burned quickly.

Everyone thought that this person was dead, but I didn't expect the flame to be just getting close. At that time, the dry corpse opened the empty eyes and began to struggle, but his body was too weak, even struggling. It’s just a few twitches like a return to light.

At this time his clothes, the hair has begun to burn, in less than a dozen seconds, it has already burned fly ash.

He struggled weaker and weaker, and his eyes quickly dried up and ruptured at high temperatures.

The mutant grasshopper that is being prepared is stimulated by the outside world and quickly retracts into the body and drills deep into the body. But the escaped monk could not escape the temple.

As the flame burned more and more, the skin of the corpse began to crack and burn, and the corpse became ashes.

Even after more than an hour passed, Luo Yuan still has some nausea.

He cut off the branches of the bowl that were in front of him and asked, "How far is it?"

Qian Dakui secretly envied the sharp knives and did not know what the eccentric material was. It looked like a non-Golden jade. It was so sharp that no matter what trees he encountered, he broke off and never saw him. I have a second knife.

Hearing Luo Yuan’s question, he looked at his watch and estimated the time: “It’s not far away, just go for another half an hour.”

While Luo Yuan is excited, there are also some people who are suffering from a loss. "It won't be taken away by others. After all, it has been so long."

"This is not a big possibility. It is quite deep. There are very few people who will go there. We were only flustered when we were in a hurry.

It is a small lake, very dangerous, the second-order mutant beast that is difficult to see outside, there are everywhere. There are even more terrifying three-level mutant beasts.

We just forgot a look and hurried back. The feathers you want are right next to the lake. ”

Qian Dakui’s three faces are dignified and have a heart.

The third level is the blue level.

Luo Yuan’s heart sank and his look dignified.

The blue-level creature is not so good to deal with, even if he is now in strength and equipment and when dealing with the guard-level green beetle, there has been a huge change, and there is no absolute grasp to defeat the blue-level creature.