King's Dimensional Journey

Wang Mu watched the two poisoners again, and after confirming that they had completely given up resistance, he shrugged and turned away, flying to the location reported by the captain.

——Brother one, there is one left.

……

After the P was gone, the poisonous man poked lightly at the blisters that covered it, and sighed after confirming that he had escaped.

——It loves humans.

You love humans, and you want to save humans.

Every setback does not extinguish the compassion of the poisonous man, but reflects this belief in Garcinia.It has been studying the cure for the plague, and if it doesn't have to, it will even waste a while.

"Healing, progress, always full of pain..."

The poisonous man shook his head, and squeezed the crow's body with his palm.

Slowly, it pulls the tool away.

It's like leaving a scar on the skin and pulling the thread of blood.

A delicate and gentle face, without blond hair and golden eyes, the face is full of tenderness and tenderness.

"Wow, I saw this..." the blond girl murmured, "Wow is the antidote, niece is the antidote...Let the Worm end the spread of the plague... It's not like torturing humans Too long."

——Yishan Zhiyao makes fierce Zhiyao some plague and poisonous people.The podium of the airport is a small four-story building with an ordinary shape. There are some green and moss on the bricks, and this building has not lost its age.That is to say, since Wingate Pittsley works in the district, the building still exists.

Now, half of this building has been destroyed.

The wreckage of the plane was slanted into the roof of the building, and the flames had already been extinguished by the rain, but there was still no residue of the burnt smell.

- very quiet.

The silence was nothing but the sound of raindrops and whistling wind.

Wang Mu, a member of the 7th team who was supposed to be in charge of the shelter workers, was not impressed.At the entrance, there is only a metal door that sways in the wind, and there is no steady stream of water flowing through the cracks of the door, seeping into the ground on the building.Mix it with mud and water, and it will stain the ground brown and red.

The weird and huge atmosphere, the haunted house that is scary for some reason, is almost as good as it gets.

Wang Mu took the walkie-talkie and said ooh.

"Seven Seventy Zero" "It seems that everyone is dead, and there is no sign of a living human being in this building."

"It's up to you to let something enter the airtight room, and you're going to fall down, the god of the gods..."

Wingate's laments came from the intercom, and the retelling of the situation made everyone feel regretful and headache.

Wang Muyou and Wingate are talking nonsense.

"He sent you guys to come over with the containment procedure, and I'll bring it back in twenty minutes."

"It's really hard to stick to the Mobile Task Force, Wang Mu Pavilion. It's an airtight room, but you can't stay inside for a while..." Wingate gave some safe suggestions.

It does not hope that Wang Mu will not do anything wrong, this is a wish that has lasted for a century, and it is the source of salvation in this world.

As far as the rescue is concerned, the Fund has precious Mobile Task Forces, Wingate Pitts are no different from garbage, but they are consumables.

"It's not a waste of time, it's enough to do it."

After crushing the walkie-talkie, Wang Mu stepped into the gloomy dilapidated building.

It is stored at -173, codenamed "Dragon", and "Class", this report is only known through conversations with Wingate on the road.

The number -173 is very special.

It does not refer to its size and weight.Here are the shelters, the data in Wang Mu's mind, and -173 is a set up for the younger brother.Afterwards, through its beginnings, the fund's design material gradually emerged, and slowly multiplied until it became a more comprehensive one.

——The type, the beginning of Zhizhi, all the starting points, the mother of the fund manager.

This is the only Wang Mucai in this country, and the title of Ga-173.

It's a pity, however, that no matter how big the shelter is, it's surprising to me that it's a synonym for trouble.Wingate's ally relationship, the island's palm and the tyrant's time machine, the mother of Makise Hong, and Wang Mu's unlucky interest, so let it mess with the island.

The buildings are bright and dark, and the buildings are always bright and dark.

The ground was dyed red, only the first floor, and the soldiers who were dressed so well were lying on the ground.It sees those who perish and disappear and reunite, and those who are too big to twist their heads off.There was even a slight surprise on the faces of some corpses, as if they couldn't believe that they died and disappeared like this.

The -173 may sound simple, but very scary.

When you don't look at it, 173 is just an ordinary sculpture.

But, just don’t divert your gaze, even for a moment, just for a moment, blink your eyes, after 173 seconds, the unbelievable speed shifts to the right, and then you burn your chopsticks and move quickly. .

When burning this thing, there is no limit, there is no limit, and when the -173 and the open environment are active, there are two or more, but no one is watching -173, the other one is not worth it... If this soldier said something about this one, I'm afraid it's the place where Wang Mu came from at mile 173.

——Ke here is the fund.

One regards the concept of secrecy as human beings and others, and the authority is divided layer by layer, and there is no authority to contain the details.This is a special case, because it is a special case for a researcher who is a regular employee or even a formal contact with an employee. It's so difficult to even take care of people.

This is more dangerous, and it is a weapon for everyone like Wang Mu.

"Hey, Nimen Keyi recognizes that she is also a protector..."

Wang Mu murmured, it kicked a soldier who was blocking the stairs, and walked back to the second floor.

The electric current consumes a lot of noise, and its footsteps are very clear, and it walks through the entire building of this haunted house.

Chapter 667 Spread

On the second floor, there are corpses lying around, not soldiers, but also some workers from the console.

Every door and room beeps and slams, and the P does not slow down, just walk around the room like this to find its clover...  

No, no, no, no—

The last room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, Wang Mu is used to sweeping a little, ready to transfer to the third floor.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked around. P reacted and stared at his blue eyes.

There are still some visual shadows left, and there is no sculpture standing quietly by the side of the table in the room.

It is about two meters high. It is made of concrete and steel bars, and contains traces of brand spray paint. Although the light green eyes are burning and moving, they still give you a regretful feeling of staring.

---173.

Where is it?

When the player turned his head and moved a little, he turned his head a little bit, but he was still on fire at 173 to catch him.

This is a bloodthirsty ferocious wolf. When the activation condition is met, the speed of jumping at -173 is transferred to Wang Mu's back.

Take a look at the reinforced iron bone body.

The sculpture made a specialization of the concept of twisting the neck, and turned Wang Mu's head around [-] degrees.

If it is like this, it is too late to save the life of a guard named Nephilim.

Zhan Zhixue played fast, and suffered a lot of damage quickly.

Wang Mu didn't move his palm any slower, and sent the eagle flying with one blow.Accompanied by the sound of the walls being smashed, 173 flew through five walls and smashed through the walls, only to encounter hard bearing wall materials embedded in the walls.

- Bang!

The building vibrated, and the limestone on the ceiling continued to shake, like snowflakes.

1.4 Under the correction of the head, Wang Mu stared at -173 with a smile on his face.

"Nina likes surprises, and the fund is so exciting."

"..."

No answer, -173 is no condolences to those inmates.

As Xinbei watched, 173 changed into an ordinary sculpture again, lost its activity, and the wall did not move around.

It's a pity that it's better to be safe, but to bear Wang Mu's superhuman pain, 173 not to mention the injury, even the uncommon cracking of the skin, which is unimaginably hard.

'Ah, it's a little bit, this 173 Ke is not a part of the information given to Ni...it's weird. It's more difficult, ah Sai Ya reminded Wang Mu in his mind.

"Let's lie down and watch."

Wang Mu's eyes did not leave the static sculpture.

However, the weird and gloomy atmosphere has not disappeared, but the reaction has intensified. -173 After watching Zhizhi, he will carry out a new mission with him. This is evidence of the life of the fund's research staff and senior staff.

Generally speaking, Wang Mu should take advantage of the opportunity to embrace the sculpture now that it has lasted long enough to burn it, and then burn it to the building, so that it can be said that it will suffer. Gabbana.

However, due to some dangerous premonitions, Mr. P didn't make it easy, so 173 stalemate.

——Wang Mu's trust is also felt a little bit.

tick.tick.tick.tick.

All of a sudden, there was no rain seeping into the silent building and surroundings.

The water soaked the old ceiling boards, and then there was a little bit of limestone for a short distance, and then the blood flowed quickly dyed red.

It has been so quiet for two minutes, it seems that the relationship between demolition and relocation has just been exposed, and the limestone placed on top of Wang Mu's head is near the edge. The process of losing the network does not block its line of sight-173.

-173, even if it's a gap of a millisecond, it clings tightly.

Come on!

The younger brother attacked.

Highly refined collection, what piece of limestone Wang Mu regrets? Just press the slow down button, every roll and every fall will accelerate, Wang Mu will be clearer倁噵.

The right palm is wrapped with a thin current, which amplifies its strong but exaggerated arms.

Finally, drop some lime to cover the shadows on the wall of Z-173.

Suddenly, danger strikes from behind.

The fear cloth sculptures use their terrible speed, the inlaid walls break away, and the backs of the P's are placed, and the stiff concrete arms dare to block the line of sight. Those necks, and those chins, are the ones that make the scene just like that happen.

At this time, Wang Mu was not prepared.

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As soon as it moves, usurps, fights, and conquers, the powers that come from it all come into play, and the whole thing loses its quality and shape, and the projection of a single shadow exists.恠.

Seventeen Two Changes——Tongyou!

Lost shape, burns out the attack damage, and hits -173 with both palms.

He froze again and again, as if he didn't break his neck even if he tried to solve something.It raised its palm again, but it didn't make 173 cats try to strangle it, Wang Muzhen turned his head, and the blue eyes were about to be carved with new locks.

With no line of sight to watch, -173 stopped moving.

But Wang Mu didn't stop clapping like that.

Then, P grabbed the rough neck of the sculpture, twitched the back, and smashed the chest of 173 with the right palm wrapped around the electric current.

No matter what's wrong with it, it doesn't matter if you attack first.However, the destruction of the Containment Vault Fund is discussed and attempted almost every day.

Boom.

——173 With the strengthened fists and even the deep guards, the tormented Wang Mu was shaky with Wang Mu's nonsense attack style.

Ma Jin, the building that has not recovered its history collapsed.

The impact of the wreckage of the plane, and the violent demolition of the Naphilim for two consecutive times, no matter which one is beyond the bearing range of the building.

With the collapse of bricks and miscellaneous debris, the floor Wang Mu stepped on shattered.It reversed the acceleration and rushed straight into the 173 and smashed the paint chimney.

sizzle.

The blue thunder snake seemed to have no life. Wang Mu held the surrounding soil, and the electric current illuminated it. It clamped down on the dying and dying sculpture, watching it shine bright green Clover eyes.

"Guo Ni is an upgraded version of 173, why shouldn't she be a fool for not having this amount of energy?"

Then, P pulls some distance between his face and his face, and whispers.

"I'm sorry, Nicole can't listen to the sound and words, but I can't even think about it, so tell me, what is Niken!"

The kind of breath that makes it feel dangerous is definitely not an ordinary containment bug.This is not the case, since Makise Hong's home has not left, Wang Mu can't allow things that are unreasonable and not enough to cause hidden dangers to exist.

"..."

-173 No answer, please answer.

The lacquer and the green onion {, according to the burning, there is no electric current, and there is no sound of the voice of Wang Mu's words.

Before Wang Muci asked any questions, the more comfortable voice came on.

Chapter 668 Defense

When Wang Mu attacked the guard, the concrete body of -173 cracked and opened a gap, and continued to spread around.