From this chapter, the content is on the right track, and I will try to write in a way that I think is better
The earth still follows its orbit.
In a flash, two months passed.
The dark snow grains dormant inside and outside the huge wall gradually dissolve, the surface temperature rises slowly, and the rainy season will come.
This is not good news for all people. Compared with the frozen snow, people are more disgusted by the omnipresent disaster rain.
"Captain, why are we in this area?" Silas looked at the broken corpses all over the place and said to the captain, "I heard a brother of the third team say that in the past two months, most of the hunting teams in the Second District of red wasteland have disappeared and have not survived. It has been rumored that there are very terrible demons lurking here. If we encounter them, we will be more or less doomed."
Sonnier patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "man, this is all a rumor. After being baptized by the corpse tide, there will be no high-level demons left. The corpse king who gathered the corpse tide has been killed for a long time, and his weapons have all fallen into the hands of his Highness Hathaway."
"God forbid, I hope we are all right." Silas's worries did not go away, he prayed.
Langdon said with a smile: "this is the wasteland, the forbidden area of God. Even if there is a God, it can't protect you."
Silas glared at her and said, "nonsense. The world is created by God. God is in any place in the world. Don't profane it!"
"Even if there is a God, it is evil," Langdon said
"Shut up!" Sonier suddenly said.
They ignored and continued to argue. Sonier, however, said in a deep voice to the front, "who are you?" There stood a slim figure, slender, but bony, with deep sunken eye sockets, covered in ragged armor, vaguely engraved with the dragon's badge. At the moment, he looked at the five people with a pair of deep pool like dark eyes, without any emotion. Sonny è re was extremely uncomfortable and felt a great threat.
Langdon and Silas immediately noticed the figure that appeared quietly, and they were shocked. Especially Langdon, she had the ability to explore heat sources. Although she was arguing with Silas, she was observing the surroundings all the time, but they didn't realize when the man was approaching and still appeared directly in front. It's not too much to say that it's a ghost!
This ghost like figure did not answer, the dark eyes looked at several people indifferently, and the figure suddenly flashed and disappeared.
When Silas saw the latter disappear, he wondered. Was it an illusion? The next moment, he heard the shouts of captain sonier: "be careful!" As soon as he reacted, he suddenly saw the ghost figure that had disappeared before, and appeared in front of him like a blink. This change was beyond his expectation. As soon as he was about to block it, he felt a pain in his abdomen and his body flew backwards.
After flying a man, the ghost figure moves quickly, like a wolf into the sheep. In a flash, he knocks down Langdon, who is good at perception. A cold light cuts through Langdon's snow-white neck. The girl stares at her eyes and falls down reluctantly.
"No!" Sonny è re, with a roar, burst out.
His sword is light, sharp and quick.
But after several fights, the sword could not even touch the ghost.
Soon, when their palms crossed, sonier's sword suddenly disappeared and fell into the hands of the ghost figure. At the next moment, sonier's body became stiff and held his hand over his chest. For the first time, he felt the sharpness of the sword.
After he fell down, the ghost figure pulled out his sword, bent his fingers, and the sword flew out, obliquely inserted on the ground, shaking.
The ghost figure bent down to pick up the bodies of several people, turned and ran quickly, running like an orangutan in the forest.
Soon, the ghost figure stopped in front of a boulder, moved the boulder away, put the three bodies in his hands into the passage one after another, then slid down the passage, and then climbed out of another place, and returned to the small console room where he had lived for two months.
In the small room, there are many skeletons on the floor, all of which are gnawed with blood. Most of the bones are still stained with fuzzy flesh and blood. In addition, in the corner of the wall next to the room, there are bursts of smell of urine and feces. On this dirty smell, there are treasures of human civilization on bookshelves, but it is still difficult to cover up the disgusting stench.
Dudean left the three newly killed corpses in this dull room buried in the ground. He lay aside to rest. He gasped, ignoring the smell of the smell in the air. While resting, he looked at the beautiful figure standing quietly a few meters away. Compared with the bloody, chaotic and dirty environment around her, she was like a dust Green lotus.
As long as you gaze at her, even in such an environment, dudean doesn't feel any pain at all. The bones around her are like flowers in full bloom, and each one is floating with a pleasant fragrance.
His thin cheekbones protruded from his cheek, and there was a smile.
"After the last instruction, we will be able to go back." He said softly to her.Helesha stood still, expressionless, neither growling, nor responding, nor even blinking her eyelids, standing in front of him like a woodcarving.
Du Di'an was used to her state, smiling, and when he recovered a little, he got up from the ground and lifted up the woman's corpse among the three bodies he had just killed and handed it to her.
The strong smell of blood wafted from Langdon's snow-white neck, like an attractive claw, which constantly stimulated the senses of herisa. Her pure black eyes slightly contracted, her snow-white elegant Qiong nose slightly twitched, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly like cramps. It seemed that she was trying to endure and was extremely eager.
Duran counted the time in his mind. Soon, five minutes passed. At this time, hellisha's reaction was much stronger. Her hands, which had been vertical and motionless, trembled slightly, her neck slightly twisted, and her eyes were fixed on the snow-white neck in front of her.
Seeing that she was approaching the limit, dudean snapped her fingers at once.
Hearing the sound of finger snapping, hellisha showed a ferocious and ugly expression as if she had been liberated from her cage. In an instant, she tore up her beautiful face. Regardless of her image, she picked up the food in front of her. She bit, chewed and swallowed like a hungry traveler, gobbling at a piece of black bread.
This twisted and bloody scene was vividly staged in front of dudean.
As if she was too excited, herisa bit hard, causing the blood from Langdon's snow-white neck to splash on dudean's face. However, dudean did not feel the same, just quietly staring at the crazy figure in front of him.
After Langdon's neck was completely bitten off, dudean snapped his finger again, and hellisha, in a frenzy, froze, stopped and released her hand. Langdon's body, which she held in her hand, fell straight down, and her head, with a trace of blood skin, broke off in a fall. The head fell off and rolled to the side of the corpse's pelvis. Her beautiful eyes were still staring.
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