I Was Born In The Underworld

It's snowing.

It had just cleared for two days, and the filthy snow was falling, and the blood was buried again.

Although the blood and corpse were covered up, the fear and despair in my heart were increasing. When the life signs of another teammate on the communicator disappeared, thousands of needles dropped all kinds of electronic devices and crushed the locator.

"One day."

"Although it's snowing, try to hide your body, and you can return to the base in one day."

Thousands of needles judge the distance. She has thought out her words silently in her heart. She wants to report everything that happened today to the dark dragon army.

I'm afraid that only the Dark Dragon King can fight against the enemy of that level. He is definitely not born on the spot, but gives important news to the upper class The thousand needles in fear have already begun to think about their own future.

It's an instinctive desire to survive.

It seemed that even if she could live for an hour, she would not know if she could live for an hour.

"Are all my teammates dead?"

Thousands of needles speed up the pace, light body speed is extremely fast, almost to the level of no trace, plus the cover of Blizzard, smell and temperature have dissipated.

Am I safe?

The colder and colder the temperature, the colder the fear in my heart. The layers of despair and fear are mixed with hope, which is the most tormenting thing.

Creak, creak, creak.

A thousand needles heard a very slight sound, as if some beast was chewing the bone.

Is that alien?

The thousand needles lowered their posture and ran away in the direction of the sound, secretly observing.

A strong stag fell to the ground, its body was torn apart, its sharp claws were torn on the body, and then it was put into the blood basin to chew and swallow.

It's just a fight between different species.

"What's that?"

All of a sudden, the pupil of thousand needles suddenly constricted, and I felt that my back was cold, and my blood seemed to freeze.

It turns out that some of them, lying on the ground and eating the carcass of a stag, were their own subordinates, a scout, a sniper and a psionic At this moment, they all turned into ghouls.

Their mouths are full of blood.

They take out the bone of the stag, chew it, grind it up and suck out the bone marrow, then swallow it bloodily.

Turn around.

A few ghouls, with the eyes looking at the prey, looking at a thousand needles.

They didn't launch an attack, but their scarlet eyes had already locked thousands of needles completely, and wisps of muddy mucus flowed down from the corners of their mouths, as if they wanted to taste the flesh and blood of the former captain.

"No..."

"I'm not out of lock."

"All my subordinates have become monsters. They are tracking me, but they don't attack me or kill me."

Thousands of needles finally understand that the snowstorm covered the blockade of the field, all the way to escape from the danger of their own.

She is like a monkey in the palm of Buddha. She can't escape from the control of fear and the pursuit of these monsters.

"Why?"

"What are they waiting for?"

Thousands of needles have collapsed, and their subordinates have become these monsters after they die, but they just look at themselves coldly and bloodthirsty. What kind of tricks are they playing??

Die, die for me.

A thousand needles flashed several sharp cold awns between their fingers, and the sound of breaking the air was heard all the time, stabbing the ghouls lying on the ground in an instant.

Ding Ding Ding.

The ghoul reaches out his claw and blocks it, and the steel needle is bounced out, all of which are resisted.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly ordinary ghouls also have great strength. After all, they were originally powerful hunters of the dark dragon army. After mutation, they gained more strength, not belonging to the thousand needles.

How is that possible?

Those subordinates are all the garbage that are randomly slaughtered by thousands of needles. Why do they become so powerful now.

A thousand needles felt that there was a big hand holding her hard.

Escape.

Escape from all this.

Thousand needle brain confusion, turned aimlessly continue to escape, and those ghouls did not chase out, still lying on the ground to continue to eat the body of the stag.

It's a cat and mouse game.

It's a game that slowly kills your mind.

Vulnerability.

Thousands of needles feel more vulnerable than ever.

She clearly experienced the careful training of the dark dragon army, and became one of the best. Why is she so fragile now? It's just like the panic at the beginning of the last life.

My hands are frozen.

My feet are numb with cold.Thousands of needles in the snowstorm feel like they are trapped in the ice cellar of infinite cold.

She can't bear it. Even though the base is very close, she still feels exhausted and unable to move on.

"I will die before I get to Chilong base, won't I?"

"Those monsters are all around me. They are covetous in the dark. They catch me and release me, release me and catch me..." Qiangen needle understands the rules of cat and mouse game. If the other party wants to let herself die, she will be finished.

Exhausted thousands of needles, found a cave.

She didn't want to escape any more. The wind and snow sealed a hole, opened it and walked into the dark and humid cave. A moment later, a bonfire was even built in the cave.

Thousand needles don't want to go anywhere.

It's like she's here to warm up and have a rest.

But no matter how close she is to the campfire, even if the snow on her body has melted, the cold in her heart can not be resolved.

"Finally I'm looking for you. "

At this time, outside the cave, came a man's voice.

Thousand needles were surprised, but they turned their heads and found that they were ghost swords performing tasks together. They were a little relieved.

"You're lucky you're not dead."

Qiangen needle looked at the ghost knife a few more times. At this time, he was holding a sharp blade with all kinds of strange patterns in his hand. His expression was manic and full of anxiety, and his spirit was always in a tense state.

It seems that ghost Dao has suffered a lot.

"You're lucky, too."

Ghost knife into the cave, sitting on the opposite side of a thousand needles, warm swaying fire, the two faces red.

No.

There's something wrong.

Thousand needles can smell the bloody smell on the ghost blade, but it's human blood.

Especially his weapon front mouth, also mixed with blood, so "fresh" taste, another thousand needles are too familiar, that is the blood cut from the living body!!

"Hey."

"It seems that you found..."

Ghost Dao also noticed the eyes of thousand needles, and said that, while the other party was still waiting for the next half of the sentence, a sharp knife quickly cut to the throat of thousand needles.

People have habitual thinking.

When listening to each other's language, they always want to finish what they have to say. When they attack suddenly in the middle of the speech, most people can't react.

Ding.

The clang of metal impact came.

A thousand needles, holding several steel needles in hand, blocked this dangerous and dangerous blow.

"It's all those people who killed you..." Thousand needles suddenly understand what happened, companion's life is all killed by the ghost knife, in a moment all things are figured out.

No wonder those ghouls are watching and waiting.

Waiting for us to kill each other.

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