The Return of the Saint

But Wu Hao is no longer stopped, because the threats behind have not been released.

Slightly paused, it is a dead road.

His feeling told him that a life is rushed forward.

In this instant, any thinking is too long, but the time left is so short.

Wu Wei is willing to believe in his feelings.

His eyes flashed, holding an ax with hands, and rushing to the jumping corpse without pause.

The krrout also started to accommodate the effort.

Wu Hao has seen many novels, the protagonist inside can always resent the opponents to the enemy in the fierce environment.

However, the real situation is that the stimuli of adrenal hormone makes people's blood speed, oxygen needs a lot of supply to the whole body and makes the brain think about it because of hypoxia.

The muscles of the body are tight, all energy is used to handle all information accepted from the outside to seek a line of life.

The speed of brain treatment is accelerating, and people have time to slow down.

At this moment, the thinking of people can replace the instinct of human survival.

The master is located in subconscious.

The instincts that humans hidden in the gene have been stimulated.

At a moment, Wu Hao went down, and at the same time, he smashed the ax.

Then the krucks flew over Wu Hao, the ax went on his chest, abdomen, a lot of internal organs and blood tilted down, and walved Wu Wei.

This feeling is like a pot of warm water when you take a bath, then pour down from your head.

When I took a shower, Wu Yu was very enjoyable, but if you change the water in the basin, it would only make people feel disgusting.

It's fooled, the speed is very fast, so only the head and the back are cast by the blood.

I can't wipe the blood on my face, and I have no time to look back.

After a rolling up, Wu Hao did not return to the front.

Another room passed in front of him, and the blood on Wu Wei became cold from warmth.

Wu Hao's breathing is getting more and more urgent.

After entering a room again, Wu Wei slowed down the speed and slowly moved forward.

At this moment, a dry dry from the eyes of the scorpion makes Wu Hao smoke.

I couldn't help but licked the dried lips, and the dried lips stabted with a soft tongue, and a bloody smell spread from the tip of the tongue.

Wu Wei was shocked and quickly spitted the mouthwater that did not exist in the spit.

Because I don't know how blood of these junctions is infectious.

After a while, the tongue did not pustule.

This makes Wu Hao down.

No water, there is no food, Wu Wei doesn't know that you will not be like those who are sleepy in the desert, becomes a decorative background of the dry corpse.

Suddenly, Wu Hao's head thought that in the past, I have seen reporting that a certain person with an extremely lack of water passed the story of her urine.

When I thought in a few days, I would drink my urine. Wu Wei felt that I couldn't think about it anymore.

Back on a wall, sitting down, Wu Wei began to think.

Wu Wei has nothing to say about Pan Xiaoya's move.

People have their own desire to survive, this is nothing wrong with it.

Since I have made decisions, Wu Wei naturally does not regret it for the move of himself, this basic undertaking Wu Wei is still.

However, although Wu Wei can understand this behavior, this does not mean that Wu Yisheng can make this kind of behavior.

No one will give a recognition of someone else's forget.

Wu Wei is not thinking that he will be the so-called "Virgin" in the novel. In Wu Hao, the "Virgin" in the novels is just a psychological disease.

Just as your own indifference, it is a kind of escape from the real truth.

Some things, always have to pay; some things must be borne.

Such "The Virgin" is just in order to escape the responsibility, because make a way to save everything, then you can make a decisive person to take responsibility.

Cold smiling, Wu Wei decided, although not to fall in the stone, don't expect him to help.

Then Wu Yu began to analyze the previous situation.

A door suddenly opened.

Pan Xiaoya is confused.

I really said that Cao Cao was in.

Pan Xiaoya saw Wu Hao's full of blood sitting there, a pair of eyes looked at himself.

I am very embarrassed.

After all, she didn't help to throw the ax in it, but they ran directly.

I really didn't expect it to meet so quickly.

Pan Xiaoya went for a while, or went over.

Some fear glanced, after all, at this moment, the youth of this bath was like a sword of the sheath, shining a great momentum.

"That, I just didn't deliberately, I really want to throw it over, but I am afraid that there are monsters who want to eat people."

Wu Wei is just a faint oh.

"I see your body is blood, are you okay?"

Wu Hao shook his head and then continued to look down on himself.

This is not cold and never responds to Pan Xiaoya.

She imagined that she would be accused, she will be angry.