The unprecedented breath of death impacted Xiao Ming's mind.
His potential was instantly activated, his pupils shrank and widened, his heart beat wildly, his brain ran at high speed, and the movements of several cores slowed down instantly, including the world outside him.
The opponent's movement trajectory clearly appeared before his eyes and was reflected on his retina.
"Their" round red eyeballs were covered with bulging tiny blood vessels.
Between the two rows of open white teeth, one could see inside.
The tongue has shrunk.
He caught "their" flaw at the bottom of the matter.
With a shake of his hands, he held the bamboo spear with a knife, and stabbed the bamboo tip into the face of a dead man.
"His" skin and bones were so hard that he stabbed him directly.
The bamboo tips were smashed.
Xiao Ming showed no mercy and continued to use force.
The remaining three sticks penetrated "his" eyes and mouth respectively, poking out three bloody holes, which was extremely terrifying.
His heart was as solid as stone.
As soon as he dropped the tail of the gun, the bamboo tip at the other end shattered on the face of another Nexusha, and three more sticks pierced into "his" eyes and mouth.
That's right, Nexushu's weakness was this softest thing. three places His hands were like electricity, he drew the gun and poked again, and the six bamboo tips he drew accurately penetrated into the eye sockets or mouths of the remaining enemies.
When the world outside him returned to normal, he only had a bamboo spear with an unbroken tip in his hand.
There were three or four nuclear-killed corpses lying around him.
There were two more nuclear-killed corpses that were not dead but had two eyes.
They were all turned into bloody nests, scratching and biting like headless flies, aimlessly.
Xiao Ming raised his dagger coldly, and was about to end the lives of these two dying enemies, when "they" opened their mouths together to an incredible width, and made a sound like breaking wind, sandy, sharp, and harsh. pole.
Xiao Ming's heart felt like it was being polished by sandpaper.
Unable to bear it, he swung the knife and thrust it into the mouth of one nuke.
When he stabbed the second one, he slowed down a beat and was bitten by "him".
Hearing a "click" sound, Xiao Ming looked at the broken knife in his hand in disbelief, and it was actually bitten off by "him" in half.
At this moment, several gunshots were heard from the left and right.
Needless to say, Wang Kun and Fatty also got angry with Nuclear Death.
Immediately afterwards, a cry like breaking wind passed through the bright sky, and a large group of slender black shadows, like creatures from another world, emerged from the morning mist.
Xiao Ming looked at the bamboo spear and broken knife in his hand, then looked at the flashing red light behind the nuclear attack group, gritted his teeth, and went forward.
The bamboo spear quickly turned into pieces.
Xiao Ming only relied on the broken knife to support himself.
His life-saving potential was not endless, but the nuclear attack was continuous.
He didn't even have time to breathe.
No.
He was surrounded by a large group of nuclear corpses, and he felt as if he was trapped in hell.
The living skeletons rushed towards him one by one, like the capriciousness of the soul, trying to eat him until no bones were left.
Romance Is this the future that survivors must face?
Will such a situation also happen in the city that gave birth to and raised him?
Human, what the hell did you do to deserve this punishment?
Xiao Ming has never felt this moment of despair, and has never felt this moment of darkness in his heart.
For the first time, he felt that the idea of finding a pure land to start over was simply a fantasy.
He suddenly remembered the dream he had last night.
The colorful world in the dream seemed to only exist in dreams forever.
Just when Xiao Ming almost wanted to give up, he thought of her in his dream.
It didn't matter whether she was like a flower or a rose.
What was important was that she rekindled his fighting spirit.
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He couldn't give up.
There were still a lot of responsibilities outside. waiting for him In the last darkness before dawn, Xiao Ming held the sword in his hand.
The bloody storm that hit his face awakened a voice deep in his heart: I want to live for the living and the dead.
The murderous aura in his heart was about to burst out, Xiao Ming's eyes were ferocious, and he killed again in the direction of the red light.
I don't have any weapons, but my whole body is full of weapons.
His fingers are like hooks, and he accurately inserts them into the enemy's eye sockets.
The broken blade in his hand then penetrates into the enemy's mouth.
At the same time, he seemed to be back in last night's dream.
The trinity of sight, brain and heart controlled his body.
Although he could not fly like in the dream, he could control himself and pass through the enemy from almost impossible angles. the gap In the cold wind of the early morning, Xiao Ming saw the dawn, the flashing red light, just within his reach.
He shouted loudly, kicked down a nuke, used the force to fly into the air, passed over several skeletons blocking the way, and landed firmly on the red light.
Just a few clicks were heard, and several thick steel plates bounced up from Xiao Ming's front, back, left, and right, splicing together to form a fully enclosed small house, shrouding him in it.
Several nuclear corpses that were chasing after him were caught by the steel plates, and their bones were shattered.
The ground was covered with dirt and blood splattering.
Xiao Ming knew it was safe, so he sat down on the shiny red floor, leaning his back against the cold steel plate, gasping for air, almost paralyzed from exhaustion.
The red light gradually stopped flashing and turned from red to white.
The soft and warm white light hit his face, as if he had stepped from hell to heaven.
A square hole slowly opened under his feet, and a small orange backpack rose out of the ground.
Xiao Ming unzipped the zipper and took out a few gulps of water before continuing to look through it.
He didn't find the weapons he expected, but found two unfamiliar items, one was a black poncho and the other was a rectangular box the size of a pencil case.
He was a little surprised.
Why do you need a poncho?
The competition uniform is waterproof and can be used as a raincoat.
There was a ping-ping-pong-pong banging sound all around.
No matter how powerful Nuke's teeth were, they still couldn't bite through the thick steel plate.
Xiao Ming didn't dare to delay.
The organizing committee wouldn't let him stay in this safe house for long.
He first checked the wounds on his body.
They were all skin wounds and could be treated simply.
Then, he began to study the box.
It held some weight in his hand.
It naturally did not appear without reason.
It must have its use.
He found a button and pressed it.
The lid opened with a sound.
It was filled with strange-shaped black metal pieces, some of which were obviously sharpened.
Could this be a weapon prepared for the players?
Xiao Ming originally thought that today's theme was the future, and the weapons should also be from the future.
They must be some kind of hot weapons, at least the wide-box submachine guns used by Sophie's subordinates.
But his judgment was wrong.
However, it aroused his curiosity.
He turned the box over and dumped the metal pieces on the floor.
What followed was a folded blueprint.
Xiao Ming opened the drawing and took a look.
There were various patterns and some explanatory words arranged on it.
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He glanced at it quickly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
There was this good thing.
He quickly spread out the drawings, placed large and small metal pieces on the floor, and put them together according to one of the patterns, like a child's jigsaw puzzle.
It looked complicated, but it was easy to put together.
There were more than a dozen metal pieces in total.
Xiao Ming found the key parts, put them together a few times, and closed the mouth.
In just a moment, he assembled a machete with a unique shape.
This machete is about half a meter long and is completely black.
Its outer outline is similar to that of a normal machete.
The middle is hollow, probably to save material.
Therefore, it is much lighter than the machete that Xiao Ming lost.
Although it was spliced together, it was integrated without any gaps.
He flicked the blade with his fingers, and it buzzed without any noise.
Xiao Ming held it in his hand and waved it vigorously a few times.
It was quite smooth.
When it shook in the air, there was a trace of the elegance of a sword without losing the thickness of the sword.
It was obviously a cold weapon made with high technology.
This is the cold weapon of the future.
Weapons However, a cold weapon is a cold weapon, so what's so special about it?
He thought for a moment, put the broken knife at hand on the floor, and slashed it down, and the broken knife broke into two pieces again.
Xiao Ming was surprised and delighted.
Isn't this a sword that only appears in martial arts novels?
Use it to deal with the core of copper skin and iron bones.
There is nothing better.
Just to make sure, he chopped the broken knife on the ground into pieces with several knives.
It was great.
With this knife, it was much stronger than the weapons he found casually.
Although everything is a weapon, when I encounter such a top-quality weapon, I realize that "weak water is worth three thousand, just take a scoop" can also be used on it.
Xiao Ming read the words on the drawing carefully again and realized that this weapon is called "Wanxiang Knife", which means "all things are born from the heart".
Different weapons such as knives, swords, and spears can be spelled out according to the pattern, and even different weapons can be spelled out.
Bring out a kitchen knife.
Moreover, it is easy to disassemble and assemble, and easy to carry.
He was looking at it in fascination when he suddenly heard the steel plate making a noise, clicking, clicking, and retracting to the ground several times.
The sky above his head was already bright, but the surrounding area was gray, surrounded by a group of nuclear corpses like iron barrels.
There was a roaring sound of breaking wind, and countless bone claws stretched out.
Xiao Ming stood up and regained his potential.
He turned 360 degrees on the spot, picked up his backpack and danced like a sharp tornado, firmly protecting himself in the air. middle.
He clearly felt his heart beat from fast to slow.
The thump and thump were like watching slow motion in a movie.
He looked at the nukes that hit him.
Their bones were broken by the rotating blade, and they flew backwards.
Puffy rain of blood floated in the air.
He suddenly discovered that he enjoyed this feeling, that sense of control beyond the limit, just like being addicted to drugs, which made him want to stop and enjoy it.
After a while, there was no living enemy within a few meters with Xiao Ming as the center.
He stood still on the spot, glanced lightly at the group of nuclear weapons that were pressing up like dark clouds, and clenched the Wanxiang Knife in his hand.
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He had never felt so powerful.
At this moment, he felt that he was standing on the top of the world and the future, and he was invincible wherever the blade pointed.
His eyes were like knives, staring at the nuclear corpses that were approaching on the corpses of their companions.
Regardless of whether "they" could hear or understand them, he made an outburst of anger and declared: "I want you to remember that even if one day, the human species Extinct, the history of the next species will also be recorded that there once was a great species in this world called human beings."
Finally, he shouted loudly, shocking the whole world: "Kill":