What is despair That's when you're ready for everything, You'll find out that You've already lost.
Liu Yang looked at the big bird above his head, and his eyes alone were the size of his arm.
There was a black slit in his eyeball, and he kept looking at the people below.
Liu Yang's eyes couldn't help but glance to the side.
And his tail was still where it was, but his body had come to the top of his building.
Liu Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
How big should this monster be when he fully stretches himself.
Liu Yang didn't dare to think about it.
He was afraid of despair, which limited his hope of survival.
At this time, the strange bird stretched out a sharp peck, bent its neck, and slowly stretched its head towards the poplar.
Seems to want to see if the following thing is dead.
It was about three meters away from poplar.
The strange bird stopped, and that's when Liu Yang really noticed.
The appearance of the strange bird, the eyes were scarlet like lanterns, and the whole bird's head seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, and its eyes were full of desolation.
The flesh on his face was completely rotten, like a Resident Evil monster.
The strange bird opened its mouth, and its mouth was full of teeth like blades, densely packed together.
If you look closely, you will see that there are still some strands of flesh on it, stuck to it, embedded between the teeth.
You can even see a few pieces of clothing.
This guy eats people.
This is the poplar's first reaction to it.
It was still daytime, but it was darker than ever. boom The strange bird doesn't seem to want to stay with him.
Take the initiative to attack, often pecking at him in the neck, and the speed is too fast to guard.
If he really wants to be pecked, then the body must be pulled out of a hole.
You even have to bring out some intestines.
Long before the strange bird attacked, Liu Yang hurriedly rolled to the side.
Crunch The sound of the ground shattering, and even sparks could be seen.
The smoke and dust flew up, and he couldn't see the situation inside, but Liu Yang understood that the strange bird was not over.
The scars all over his body made him unable to escape quickly, and he could only move slowly on the ground alone.
Not to mention the strange bird, even if it is an old man or a child, he can be stabbed to death with a knife Sure enough, the blow missed, and the strange bird seemed to be angry.
There was a scream, a hissing and high-pitched sound, which was particularly harsh in the empty factory.
And the sound is also very far away.
The strange bird instigated its wings and flew up, but fortunately the factory was exceptionally large enough for it to be able to fully open.
It flapped its wings and slid towards the poplar from a great height.
It's so fast that it can only catch a few blurred pieces of light and shadow.
While Liu Yang climbed forward, he also looked back from time to time, and as soon as he turned his head, the strange bird had already flown to a very close place to him.
In a hurry, he turned around, hugged his whole body with both hands, and desperately rolled downhill to the one in front.
Ding-ding-ding, sparks flying The crisp three voices were like carving a knife into the heart of the willow poplar.
His heart trembled uncontrollably.
It was a steel plate, and it could peck out a hole, a hole the size of a basketball, and black smoke was coming out of it.
It was already scorched, and the black oil was still clearly visible on the edges.
Birdwatchers flew up into the sky again, hovering over it.
The red light in his eyes indicated that he was very angry now.
The cold meaning in his eyes seemed to be mocking the man who suddenly broke out and was going to die.
What made Liu Yang feel strange was that it didn't fly down, but kept hovering in the sky.
In fact, it just needs to rush down quickly and take out the poplar directly with its mouth.
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It was only when the poplar rolled downhill that the disadvantages were discovered.
But the strange bird didn't do it.
Liu Yang didn't know what this descent was for, and he didn't know where it would lead.
Knock knock, after about 30 seconds, Liu Yang finally hit the ground.
He was now unconscious, and his already serious wounds were even more miserable, not only did the injuries worsen, but also added several new injuries.
There was also a wound left next to the eye, and he could now see in a daze, and the bird-watching kept hovering above it.
Maybe it's like a boundary, everyone is in charge of their own territory.
And he happened to be on another turf.
Liu Yang guessed in his heart that all in all, it shouldn't be a good thing.
After thinking about this, Liu Yang couldn't support it anymore, and his mind fell down in a daze.
Fainted.
The wounds on his body were not treated, and the blood remained.
In this dark place, similar to a small hollow, I didn't know that there would be a man lying here.
Fortunately, there are no other strange things here, otherwise Liu Yang would not be able to sleep so peacefully.
But just because it doesn't appear doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
Maybe it's somewhere dark.
There are a pair of red eyes staring at Liu Yang.
Maybe it's in the sewer, maybe it's in the crevices, maybe it's on a wall beam, or it's outside this wall.
"Ahem, cough, cough" Liu Yang coughed, opened his eyes that could no longer be opened, and only one slit was exposed.
The faint eyes meowed twice above his head, and when he saw that the strange bird did not appear again, he let his guard down.
That's when he noticed where he was.
It's dark around, and I don't even know where the road is.
He tried to take out his phone with his hand, but when he slowly reached into his pocket, he didn't know where he left it.
The bag containing the equipment was also left outside.
There was a slight pause in his movements, and finally he only reached for these four things from his pocket.
A pack of tissues, a pen, a crumpled piece of paper from an old fortune teller, and a knife.
Liu Yang looked at the four life-saving items listed in front of him now, and was silent.
Even the roster of 100 people and the roster of historical deaths were left behind by him in his bag.
Now it is really called that the heavens should not be and the earth is not spiritual.
Is it really going to die?
Liu Yang collapsed on the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, which had been covered by the roof.
Even if those things are there, what can they do?
Without medicine and bandages, he would have died Liu Yang angrily hammered the ground with his hand, thumping.
The blood that flowed from the middle of the fist dripped on the steel plate, and it flowed like a master's painting.
Suddenly, Liu Yang's mind came to mind that the old fortune teller said that when he encountered a crisis, he was afraid that the paper he gave would be burned.
I don't know what it is for, but what if it is really unexpected Liu Yang seemed to have found a life-saving straw, but suddenly he was in trouble again.
He doesn't have fire How is he going to burn the paper?
The hope that had just been found was like a bubble bursting, dissipating in an instant.
Liu Yang once again fell into despair.
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