Chapter 153 Big Bug

What an ugly monster this is!

At a height of about two meters, the body more than ten meters long is covered with fine folds. The two button-sized flaky eyes seem to stick to a mouth that seems to be torn, which is more than one meter long. Countless plush short legs under the earthy body support the weight.

The monster's mouth is still ticking the dark green mucus, and the horror of corroding the ground just now ** is probably spewing out by this mouth. It was very unlucky or lucky that only a Chocobo had no time to avoid it. It was killed by the venom spewed by the big guy, but there was no damage to the personnel.

Except for the four strange and retracting tentacles on the top of the head, this monster is simply a bedbug that is magnified many times!

The bed bug seemed to be at Meng Hao, hissing low in his mouth, exuding a disgusting stench all over his body, and blocked in front of the motorcade with open teeth and claws.

This hateful bug is not too late. Just when Brother Long excitedly put the little princess who couldn't lift a single finger aside and peeled the little girl clean... Suddenly, he got out of the ground and spit it out a mouthful of phlegm in front of Meng Hao. Meng Hao was He dodged it, but the Chocobo under his seat was not so lucky. In an instant, his head was corroded with flesh and blood. He fell to the ground without humming. Where the Chocobo's head landed, the ground was also corroded by a big pit. Such a powerful corrosive agent... I really don't know what this bug is used to install this.

Brother Long didn't feel abnormal. He had to find the big bugs on the ground without using spiritual perception to cover it. Brother Long couldn't do it. As for murderous gas, yes, Brother Long did have a sense of murderous gas. However, who has ever seen malicious murderous gas when hunting animals? It's not good to say that it's murderous. Listen, only those egg-pain and intelligent creatures will have it. Obviously, this big bug is just hunting, eating, and doing a very daily thing for it. How can it be murderous?

If you use a gun, Meng Hao is confident that within three seconds, this ugly guy will have a blood flower on his head and then fall down, but if there are other monsters, I'm afraid he will be surrounded by other monsters! It's dangerous, but the trouble is for sure. There are still some guys in the team who have no fighting ability, and in this new environment, the overall reaction of the Chocobo has gone down to a level. According to the reaction of the insect monster, if there are other monsters, those Chocobo are very dangerous.

After walking out of the desert, Brother Long and others found that the situation was not as good as they thought. The road conditions were so bad that it reached a terrible state. It was impossible to move forward with a diesel locomotive. There was no way to send it, so they had to continue to use these chocobos on their way. Fortunately, although there were Some are not used to it, but the severe cold does not seem to have caused more damage to the Chocobo, and there are also two awakeners in the team who can manipulate the flame, more or less, which makes the temperature of the small environment of the convoy not so unbearable.

So, there is only one choice...

Is it so cold weapon meat? Meng Hao raised a trace of arc at the corners of his mouth. He remembered his current job and calmly pulled out a black seedling knife from his back. Yes, it was one of the two seedling knives created by Song Jie for Brother Long at the beginning, but one of them was in that corner when he lost all his ability. Now the one in Meng Hao's hand is The rest of his hand.

If someone sees that Meng Hao has only one hand and looks down on Meng Hao and thinks that he can't use cold weapons, it's a big mistake. In an environment where he is rejected and is always looked at with colored glasses, a man who can break through the title of guns and swords is not so easy to provoke.

Perhaps because the legs were too short, the monster crawled too slowly. Seeing Meng Hao jump away and pull out the seedling knife, the insect monster confronted Meng Hao about three meters away from Meng Hao.

I'm afraid this monster has some wisdom and knows how to analyze the strength of the enemy, but the crawling speed is too slow, which can be used, and the monster is wrinkled all over, and the defense on its body is not very strong.

After thinking about it, I made up my mind. Meng Hao clenched the knife in his hand and was ready to give the monster a blow.

The monster seemed to be very patient. Except for the constant expansion of the four tentacles on his head, his body remained motionless.

There is no need to waste time on this kind of small thing. Isn't the reason for not shooting based on this consideration?

With this in mind, Meng Hao took a fierce step forward. This step was so big that he directly stepped in front of the insect monster.

The monster seemed to be scared by Meng Hao's movements. Maybe he felt the danger and slowly retreated back.

Did the tentacle monster retreat? Meng Hao was a little stunned in his heart. Just now, the monster looked aggressive and didn't look like an easy person.

It's just that it's best not to fight, and the sound of fighting is likely to attract other monsters. If it hadn't been for this consideration, Meng Hao would have killed the monster with one shot just now. Although the monster's breath is a little terrible, I believe it will not have blocked the desert eagle that can blow up the lion's head with one shot.

Meng Hao's expression on his face did not move, but his mind changed rapidly.

The insect monster retreated to five or six meters away from Meng Hao, and stopped again, and his tentacles kept stretching, as if he were trying to think.

The atmosphere became solemn. Meng Hao felt that the murderous atmosphere in the air was growing in a mode of horror to geometric speed. Is this insect finally going to do it? Meng Hao's eyes narrowed, and his scarlet pupils stared at the insect monster.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the insect monster suddenly turned around and got into the big pit it had just jumped out, and it was with what kind of lightning speed... This surprised Meng Hao. He learned a little from this. Don't judge things by appearance. The fat house is like this, which completely subverts physics and biology. Dynamics and so on, and now a kind of worm has been found to be the same. Those short legs... Meng Hao, stared at a slender and slender tail behind the insect monster, rolled up the body of the chow when most of its body entered the hole.

Except for a big hole in the ground and a few bird feathers, everything seems to have never happened.

As the saying goes, Brother Long is very angry, and the consequences are very serious. Er, well, this is not a saying.

"Hey! I moved my bird, and I was thinking about running away intact. What you think is so beautiful!" Brother Long, who was naked and barefoot, with a pair of colorful beach pants all over his body, flew out of the carriage and floated to the mouth of the hole and looked at the dark hole with a ferocious smile.

Meng Hao retreated to a corner that no one would pay attention to. The resentment of a man who was suddenly interrupted at that time could not be calmed down casually. Everyone understood it. Meng Hao doesn't want to be the object of anger after Brother Long loses his goal. If he is still standing in front of Brother Long at this time, he won't fight or kill, but he can't run away with a scolding. So, there is a saying that it's very good. Be your own passer-by and let others talk about it.

"Hey hey! I haven't started it for a long time, hey hey hey!" Brother Long twisted his neck and broke his fingers in the air, making his whole body's joints crackle like a cannonball. It's like a gangster preparing to collect protection fees facing a small vendor.

Looking at Brother Long's style, the people around him directly ignored what Brother Long said for a long time. Just two days ago, Brother Long taught him a fierce lesson in the desert. Those guys who wanted to get some cheap while Liu Wendong was away. Let's not talk about anything else. Anyway, the growers in the desert are very happy. Next year, they will definitely It will be a bumper harvest year.

Where, where? Where are the damn bugs?

Brother Long's mouth is high, and a face gives people the feeling of having that big mouth and two evil eyes, and there is nothing else. It's not that there is no nose and eyebrows, but that feeling, just like facing a pot of stewed beef with potatoes. Most of the eyes are always only For beef, the last left will never be beef.

"Hey hey hey! I found you!"

Spiritual perception is really a very useful ability. In the middle of the deep and complicated tunnel network, Brother Long found the insect monster that dragged the landing bird in less than ten breaths.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey..." Ye Xiao's laughter made Han Yu's body goose bumps.

Brother Long clenched his fists slowly on the top of the country's head, and then rushed to the ground like a meteor.

"Bang!"

What made everyone's eyes wide open was that there was not much movement. Brother Long punched his right on the ground and half knelt. According to reason, an egg fell from such a high place was not only such a little movement. However, Brother Long, such a big living man seemed to rush to the ground like a big move. How could it be like this? A little movement?

Just when everyone doubted whether Brother Long was too diligent and exhausted his waist, Brother Long coldly spit out three words!

"Knife - Shake the Mountain!"

"Boom!!"

The earth is a biscuit. The image is like a broken biscuit. A crack rushed straight to the distance in the direction of Brother Long's fist. Just two seconds later, less than 100 meters away, two dark shadows flew into the air. One of them kept twisting like a bucket. There was no mistake, flying. It was the bug monster and the unlucky Chocobo that was dragged down. Looking at the size of the bug monster and the twisting in the air, no one believed that this guy jumped into the air to blow the wind when he had nothing to do.

It's not this that surprises Meng Hao and other mutants. Although the mutants are a little different from those with ability, they still have something to do with each other, just like yellow people and black people. The skin color is different, but they are all human. Of course, they can also have a clear feeling. I feel the fluctuation of ability.

However, there is no strong energy fluctuation in Brother Long's blow just now. That is to say, Brother Long has sat on such an exaggerated thing with his strengthened body alone... Several physical awakeners in the team can't close their mouths, which is too shocking, although a long time ago they I have heard a sentence circulating here from Brother Long, "Don't compare with Brother Long. He couldn't be regarded as a person a long time ago!"

"What are you doing? Shoot, do you still expect me to run and tear up that disgusting thing by myself? Brother Long looked at Meng Hao and his stupid appearance and was angry. Although it was almost not difficult to make such a thing, it was not difficult and it could not be wasted at will. It was shameful to waste, and this habit was not to be used.

"Bum bang!" With two crisp gunshots, you can see the insect monster twisting and stiffness in the air from afar, turning into a free fall movement.

"Bang..." It took a long time before the vibration of the insect landing came to the ground.

"Well, damn guy, move my bird, just change your own name!" Brother Long hummed disdainfully.

The insect monster in the distance is motionless and obviously dead. Although the size of the insect monster is a little exaggerated, the position of the most basic brain is still roughly estimated. What's more, for the sake of safety, Meng Hao fired two shots in a row.

In order not to disturb other things, Meng Hao didn't want to use the gun, but between Brother Long's order and other guys, Meng Hao chose to shoot without hesitation. In fact, there is no good choice. He wants to shoot 100%. As for what kind of monster will it attract? With Brother Long, what are you afraid of? Meng Hao and they all know that things start, and there is no refreshing ending. Brother Long will be very unhappy.

Come on, come on, come on! At this moment, everyone was praying in their hearts, and the monsters came quickly.

The yellow sky pays off... It's not appropriate to use it here, but anyway, those bugs seem to be coming. The vibration of "rumbling..." made the earth tremble slightly.

"Here we go!"

"Come there!"

"It's good to be here!"

"It's finally here!"

......

There was no tension in everyone's tone. It felt that it was not good for the bugs to come. There was no need for Brother Long to settle down. The people in the motorcade had already acted with their hands and feet. The earth-capable people began to solidify the ground. The servants pulled the Chocobo together, and the grocery carts were in the periphery. Brother Long's The carriage was protected in the middle, and the soldiers were also guarded on the edge one by one. The standard defense formation was ready in less than a moment. Then more people who did not plan to participate in the battle stood on the roof of the car, took out popcorn and dried meat and so on, and were ready to start watching a good show. The era of lack of entertainment!

............

Crossing the uneven streets, passing through the dying tall buildings, listening to the constant low roars around, wherever you go, you can see the broken skeleton of human beings, and the tooth marks engraved on it, as if they are complaining to the world about the tragic experience they have suffered.

All this was at a glance by the two of them, wiping the crystal overflowing from the corners of their eyes. The boulder muttered in a low voice: "A few days ago, we were drinking and chatting together, and we were crazy and laughing together, but today... I can't even distinguish your corpse capital!"

Lan Bu'er stopped and took the boulder with him. At this moment, he looked extremely melancholy: "Cry, cry casually, I won't stop you."

Lan B'er, who has been fighting for a long time, will not forget to pay attention to the movements of mutant creatures around him because of his emotions.

Be careful of small animals. The original words of Helian's innocence were left behind by everyone after the failure of many parties. After the joint attack, the zombies in Chongqing were clearly and quickly. People even felt that they had returned to the past. The former human stood high at the top of the biological chain and gavelms to other creatures. In the era of my own pity, I even started stupid infighting again, but all this, all this came so quickly.

"Small animals, small animals, Helian is innocent, Helian is innocent. In your eyes, can these guys only be regarded as small animals?" Lan Buo looked up to the sky and sighed. He had felt more than once that he was close to him and Helian's innocence, but now it seems that this is just a joke. Even one can understand what he said when he died. Be careful of small animals. How did Helian's innocence get rid of him as an intelligence officer before? He knows these things. The west is no longer important. The important thing is that now, these small animals are coming.

With the passage of time, the louder cry of the boulder is getting louder and louder, and the movement of mutant creatures is really unexpected.

Looking closely, the ferociousness hidden under the calm ruins, Lan Buer couldn't help sighing: "If the mutant knows how to hide its breath, then the A-level power will probably not benefit from it."

Roar! Roar! Roar! For a long time, the patience of mutant creatures finally came to an end, big and small, colorful, like a tide rushing to the blue. Looking at what happened in front of him, Lan Bule curled his lips disdainfully, but his expression was extremely entangled: "A group of mutant beasts with a power level lower than E level, garbage, unexpectedly, oh..."

Lan Buter, who has nothing to say, has to silently deliver energy from the Dantian part of the human body to the limbs to strengthen its own motor function.

Thunderbolt, Thunderbolt, feel the power contained in the body. Suddenly, Lan B no two is full of confidence!

He twisted a steel pipe with his bare hands, and without saying a word, the mutants rushing up directly rushed up with a burst of regular sprints and sweeps, so that the mutants always keep a distance of about five meters from the two.

Energy does not need to be wasted on these goods. It is not worth it. Don't easily waste your ability to deal with opponents who can be done with physical strength. This is the experience gained by the soldiers of the base after countless blood lessons.

The crying gradually stopped. At this moment, the corpse of the mutant had been pushed up a thick layer, emitting a strong smell of blood, and surrounded the two people for a long time.

sneer... sneer... The steel pipe runs through the body, blood gushes out, and only a disgusting worm is sent to hell by Lan B2.

What the hell is going on? Usually, as long as you deal with low-level mutants a few times, they will be driven by survival instinct! What the hell happened? Why do mutants still fight to the death? The fierce and disgusting sea of insects sent out a wave of shocks, which made Lan Bui's heart worry. After thinking briefly, Lan Bui decided not to fight hard, so he decisively shouted to the boulder behind him: "Hey! Have you finished crying? There are too many bugs. I want to evacuate here first and investigate some things. You get ready and go together! Hurry up!"

Roar! A big green flying worm rushed over. The blue shrugged his shoulders and raised the steel pipe slightly. Suddenly, a silver light quickly flashed back and forth in the abdomen of the green worm. The next second, it was stained with blood all over the sky!

"Bah, ah! It's so stinky..." Lan Noer, hiding under the automatic energy mask, complained ruthlessly to the Zerg.

Lan Fuji subconsciously turned his head and looked at it. Immediately, a shocking scene appeared in front of Lan Boji!

It seems that the whole body is immersed in oil, and the red flame covers the boulder and burns. But strangely, the boulder reflected in the flame does not seem to have any damage?

"Huh? Is it..." Thinking of the general situation, Lan Bulu couldn't help but be stunned, and then separated a trace of spirit to pay close attention to the boulder change.

Of course, all this was also found by the insects surrounded by the two. At the beginning, Lan Boji was very nervous and kept detouring the second-line battle. But it didn't take long for Lan Fuji to notice another accident!

"Awakening of new abilities! Shit, why is it at this time?" Lan Bu'er was indignant. At this critical moment, at such a critical time, the boulder actually awakened the second ability. What should he do? Lan B'er's head turned up quickly and it took time to adapt, but in the current situation, there is time, but it is absolutely not so abundant. Moreover, in case something happens during this period... That's a big deal!

Thinking back, based on his eyes, Lan Boji still temporarily put aside the messy constitution, forcibly suppressed his impulse to rush to fight with the mutant creatures, and stayed close to the boulder.

At this point, the flame on the boulder gradually dissipated...

Boom! A pillar of light rose up from the ground, and then there was a roar in the distant sky. Slowly, the light dispersed, and a well-known figure walked away from it, which was still a sobbing boulder.

"Why? Why? Why?"

The boulder asked three reasons in a row. After each question, it was obvious that a wave of air was pushed out from around his body.

"You guys! These bugs! You must die! Must die!"

Grit your teeth, and every word of the boulder is roaring out. At a glance, it is extremely clear!

Lan Fuji, standing not far away, can clearly feel the hatred and resentment guided by the airflow around the boulder! From this, through the emotions stirred by the boulder,

"Hey... wake up for the second time, and the first awakening is level C. It seems that the boulder has been hit very hard!" Lan Bu'er frowned and worried about the boulder. At the same time, he couldn't help thinking about how he should take the two to leave safely for a while. Now Chongqing is a huge tomb, a huge worm nest, which must leave here.

Compared with Lan Noer, there is no reason for the boulder in a violent state to fight, and it is not even comparable to ordinary street hooligans fighting. Fortunately, the level of these mutant creatures is low enough, otherwise only a little skill can completely invalidate the boulder attack.

After killing a lot of insects, the boulder also fainted directly due to excessive physical exhaustion, leaving only Lan Bulu alone.

"It seems that I am really an unfortunate person." Looking around, staring at the cluster of insects around him, Lan shook his head helplessly and threw the blood-stained steel pipe aside. Suddenly, the originally slightly short black hair turned into long white hair scattered on his shoulders and muttered in a low voice: "Thunder of the Underworld!"

The pupils as deep as a black hole show a strange and even strange attraction. Although it is extremely reluctant, Lan Bru in this state has no choice. Quickly solve the battle, and it will be gone in an instant!

The left eye is closed, and the right eye looks at the insects. Meditate: "Attract!"

Sizzle, sizzle, dark and dark beams of light, radially emitted from the blue right eye. For a moment, countless reptiles in the sea of insects were attracted by Lan B2's right eye. After a while, all the eyes of insects, without exception, were full of confusion and panic. This feeling constantly eroded the minds and minds of the insects. Fear gradually spread in the sea of insects, trembling, hissing, and finally poop and urine... It's very smelly, but for a long time, the sea of insects retreat...

Magnetic field, radio waves, and a little control can change the feelings of many animals. This trick is not very practical for human beings, but for these bugs who have almost no brains and instinctively move, this trick is really affordable.

"The pearls of rice are also shining?" Lan B2, with a cold expression, raised the boulder in a faint state with one hand, looked at a point in the distance that made him feel strange all the time, and shook his head. Then, he gently clicked his toes two or three times, and a triangular glider appeared in front of them.

There is also a propeller without an engine hanging behind. This special plane is specially customized by Song Qi for him. Ma Xiongyu is also electric energy, but Ma Xiongyu is too powerful to fly with lightning directly according to his own will. Although he is absolutely not weak compared with many awakeners, he wants to fly with lightning. He supported for less than ten seconds, which is the qualitative gap. This little thing is his way to solve the problem.

Your own point can be like an engine, driving the propeller to fly into the sky. Compared with the incarnation of lightning, this method has only one advantage, which is to save energy.

Before leaving, Lan Bouer blinked his right eye and waved his empty hand at a building full of all kinds of strange insects, "Thunderstorm!"

Suddenly, there was a strong explosion in the whole city of the sky! In consterren, the corpse of the worm flying in the air turned out to be the existence of the arrogant sea of insects just now!

After doing all this, Lan Fuji raised his left hand to straighten the scattered white hair, and the corners of his mouth outlined a bloodthirsty sneer that he would never make in a normal state. Then he pulled up the boulder, stood abruptly on the glider, and flew away with the help of the airflow generated during the explosion as thrust.

War destroys everything. The gray and gloomy earth, the sky full of red and green stripes, and the stench of rivers, can only be felt as desolation and silence.

Looking into the distance, the undulating hills are full of crosses. Their density is white, which can't help but make people shudder and tremble.

There is no doubt that this is the cemetery for the souls of the dead in the war. However, due to too many cemeteries, the bad environment of the cemeteries gradually changed to the wasteland, losing the original green makeup. And this is one of them.

Now you don't have to care about those situations where you can't afford to die. No one is coming to collect cemetery tax. It can be said that everything is lacking now, but the last thing missing is land

The Tomb of Christ, a movement launched by Catherine, to bury those who died and the existence of people who used to be human. Although no one remembers their names and no one knows their stories, there should be someone to bury them. Human beings are very fragile, and fragile people always need to rely on. Perhaps, when burying them, I also hope that someone will bury themselves in the future.

This movement is the beginning of the fire plan, and it is precisely because of such a beginning. At the beginning of the event, Leng Wushuang had no reason to organize all this, and she even participated in it herself.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Sparks splashed everywhere, and after a fierce friction, the boulder and Lan B2, who were driving the gliding wings, came here. At this moment, because the boulder power has just awakened, his body is extremely tired and he is still resting, so he can't see what will happen next. It's so shocking, so weird, so horrible, but so real, which is shocking.

After taking back the triangular glider, Lan Buer breathed a long sigh of relief, but although he had escaped from the dangerous area of insects, he could not be happy in his heart. After a while, the already pale face became more and more difficult to look. The white hair was windless automatically, as if he was forcibly asking for something?

"Sacrifice...? The eyes of the underworld! You are so greedy!"

Endless depression surged on Lan Bule's face. He lowered his head, kept beating his chest, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and tears symbolizing pain fell drop by drop: "What a mockery... In order to serve as a delivery, I, after getting these different abilities, I actually want to be an ordinary person, far away from my dream. Father on the other side, if you hear what I'm thinking at this moment, will you sneer at me? Ah! It's just that as an awakener, I'm really not qualified... Indifferent to life? I'm far from enough..."

After muttering, there is silence, rooted in the depths of the soul, which is destined to be unable to be reduced through strong willpower, but after temporary suppression, it is more and more deep!

Without using any power, Lan Noer's handsome and handsome body automatically floated in the air and lowered his head, so that people could not see what his face was like at this moment.

Booming! Boom! It's like the roar of an ancient beast, and it's like an old man sighing. The earth is trembling, tearing, and moaning sadly under the action of the eyes of the underworld...

The cemetery, although gloomy and horrible, is a place where the souls of the dead hover.

Nowadays, within a hundred miles, all the souls are pulled by the eyes of the underworld, surround the body of the blue two weeks together and wrap it to death.

creaking, suspended in mid-air, the huge dark eyes slowly tearing out a gap from it. Suddenly, a cloudy wind came.

The wind blows, and it is not the body that is cold, but the soul. This kind of wind, as long as ordinary people who have no ability touch a trace, they will definitely die.

"Soul, the relic of the deceased. Devouring, the road of the overlord. Entangled in despair, stained with pain, and wrote grief. Mirror, flowers, water and moon, false disillusion in reality, exist in dreams.

Wor-h! Wow! Like a tide, like a torrent, thousands of souls pour into the black hole-like mouth of the dark world.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Blue, the whole body**. It's not that simple to devour the soul. The soul is the combination of people's thoughts and memories. Although Lan Boji does not have the will to deprive the soul, he will suffer the grief brought by all souls while devouring the soul.

Behind every soul is a metaphor for a death, a life... And while Lan Fuji is forced to accept it, he also subconsciously experiences the emotional impact. The process - can be called purgatory!

Death Story--

The body killed by a blunt device...

The body that was killed by chains...

The body burned by the boundless fire...

The body that was crucified with blood slowly flowing out...

Life story-

The life of becoming famous...

A decadent and scattered life...

Ten thousand people scolded a life full of betrayal...

The life of swirling tears to dissipate heat and blood on the battlefield...

The life of being redeemed at the last minute by making countless regrets...

Blood slowly flows down from the orbit without eyes. It replaces the original existence of tears. Hundreds of millions of deaths, hundreds of millions of lives, countless pictures that have passed in an instant are full of noise in Lan Bu's small mind.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The on-time explosion sounded like an alarm clock, the eyes of the underworld returned, and the white hair retreated. My mind was silent again in the dark.

Bean-sized tears and sweat are mixed together, directly causing a black hair to be extremely scattered and wet.

He gasped and tried to push away the corner of the black hair, and his right eye appeared, which was the original position of the dark eye. At this time, although it is still black eyes, you can clearly see the dark gray entangled in the black pupil - the color of Lanbuer's own soul.

The price of using the Eye of the Underworld is to forcibly absorb fresh souls, but Lan Boji did not do that. He hates sucking souls, let alone fresh souls? That means, but it's a real killing! Therefore, he retreats and absorbs the soul of the dead, so that he can feel better, but he has buried a huge hidden danger in his own soul. Is this the sadness of the weak? The sorrow of the weak who can't only match their own strength, and the sorrow of the weak who are dominated by their own strength!

Compared with the urban area, it can be said to be much safer here. For the time being, you can also adjust yourself here. Lan Boji himself can also take a little rest, and the crossbow machine has swallowed so many dead souls at once, which is not a very easy thing for the awakener.

As for the survivors who are waiting for rescue, Lan Fuji can only pray a little in his heart that they can survive again. Compared with those survivors, it is more important as the boulder of the awakening. This is the sorrow of the weak, the sorrow of the weak without power, and nothing can be done. Nothing can be done. You can only wait quietly for the redemption of others. Once abandoned, then the only thing that greets them is sinking.

"I admire and admire you. O eternal God of the Trinity, because you have called me, a poor sinner, into your kingdom. Father, you have sent the Lord Jesus to redeem me; Lord Jesus, you have washed me with your own blood and cleansed my sins. Holy Spirit, you have lived in my heart, planted eternal life, and taught me your truth. God of the Holy Trinity, I thank you for your wonderful love, freedom and omnipotence.

Father, I thank you for your inexhaustible gift, Jesus Christ, full of grace and truth. Lord Jesus, I thank you for accepting me and loving me with all your grace. Holy Spirit, I thank you for your eternal unity with Christ. Holy Trinity God, let me live for you with filial love in you. Today and always, I am looking forward to living with you forever, in the holy name of my Lord Christ Jesus.

Lan Noer prayed that he was also a weak man!

Lan Noer in prayer and the silent boulder were not found. On the distant mountain, a teenager with white hands and a girl with two white cats looked at them and looked at them quietly.

"Meow! Once the Guanyin Bridge Base, Helian's most horrible and mysterious man in black was Lan B'er. At this moment, he was just a lost poor man!"

"Hey hey hey! Because of the fierce wrath of the Lord of hosts, the earth has burned all over, and the people have become matches, and no one has mercy on his brother. Someone grabbed it with his right hand and endured hunger. I swallowed it with my left hand, but I was still not full. Then everyone ate the meat on their arms. What do you think? Does it look like a human? Does it look like a human heart? Is it like this ugly world composed of human beings?

"Meow, the little master, don't say these strange words? The cat doesn't understand meow!" The humanoid Olvia was wearing a pink dress, and her big white hairy ears were not covered by a big hat. She looked very cute.

"It's okay if you don't understand. This is just a word that a poor man once shouted at another god that other gods are pseudo-gods, and only he is praised by the madman of the true god. However, it seems that Lan Fuji really doesn't know that Helian's innocence said that being careful of small animals is today's thing! Hey hey hey, it's ridiculous. It's ridiculous. Yesterday, we also discussed how to make Leng Wushuang and fight for more voice for ourselves. As a result, today we have to continue to listen closely and unanimously to the cold arrangement and unite as one. I believe she must be very disgusting. Obviously, she doesn't want us all the time. As a result After today, we will regard us as a very valuable thing, not to mention killing, I'm afraid that even those who use them are careful. Hahaha, all this is really ridiculous, hahaha, interesting, so funny. I didn't die at the beginning, it was really the right choice, haha!" You Hongbing laughed franically, as if there was nothing in the world that was not ridiculous, and tears of laughter came out.

"Meow, but little master, there is another problem that I haven't figured out yet!"

"What's the problem?" Hearing Olvia's question, You Hongbing stopped laughing.

"Ceng Wushuang relies on meow, why on earth is she so confident? Has she never worried about Xia Feng and Xue Zheng that they will betray her? After all, although there is a cat that nominally says that Brother Long does not have a dead meow, you and I both know meow. In that case, the possibility of Brother Long not dying is really too small, which can be said to be infinitely close to zero meow. Ten thousand steps back to talk about meow. If Brother Long is alive, why don't he come back? According to his strength, there should be nothing that can stop his footsteps, meow? That is to say, he can't come back, even if he is alive! Such a simple inference, we all know that meow, Leng Wushuang, Xue Zheng and Xia Feng can't think of meow! But meow, why doesn't he have a meow who doubts the leader of Leng Wushuang? Olvia leaned against the Red Soldier and asked meow.

"Hey hey, this is very simple, but you are too simple. Although your IQ is not low, you really have too little contact with these dirty things!"

"The little master told me meow!"

"Hey hey!" You Hongbing shook his head with Olvia in his arms, "I won't tell you about this!"

"Tell me me! Tell me meow..."

In Olvia's constant coquettish voice and You Hongbing's non-stop giggle, the two guys left there. They still had something to do, and there were many survivors waiting for their rescue. They left Chongqing, a hell-like place, and went to the original and last protection center, the fortress of steel-- Brother Long's base!