Chapter 181: The hardest night

The eleventh chapter of the most difficult night
Half a mile...
The fire and rain fell, the earth reappeared into the darkness, and the ray of the swords and shadows disappeared. Except for the screams of the worms, no movements of the cloak were heard.
The people upstairs are all face to face: finally stopped?
I couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. After the man died, the bugs will gradually dissipate.
Everyone is thinking so...
In an instant, Jianguang is back!
Liu Tiesheng and others directly bounced off the slab. Those Jianguang, which were transmitted from the layers of darkness, seemed to have just been cloaked by the dense group of insects to the bottom.
Even so, he is not dead!
Can the Dark Warrior be so strong?
The hearts of the people suddenly tightened and began to entangle.
But in the end, the appearance of a "monster", let them "the idea on the left" is like a reassurance, but let their "ideas on the right" directly shattered.
"Purple, purple, purple, purple, purple inflammation of the worm!" Wang Qishun sat down on the ground, trembled, stuttering and smashing, his face white and white, shaped like a dead body.
The purple worm, most of the people here have only heard the legend, and the qualifications are always there, but its remarkable features in the rumors: the flame long beard and the ring fire scale, still let them identify easily. The devil of this world.
No one in the rumors can kill this demon alone. There is only one rumor that a person in the West has killed a purple worm, but that is not counted. At that time, Jinling City had at least one hundred or more per day. Rumors fly around in the sky, and the rumor that one kills a monster is still light. The most suspense is that there are rumors that some people in Jinling City have talked with the worm king about some kind of "transaction"...
The people in this building are the bottom figures of the right of Jinling City. Liu Tiesheng and others got the guns only for half a month, and Edgar and other researchers are also the marginal figures of the General Research Department. They even even the Dark Warriors. Don't understand, don't say higher secrets.
Therefore, when it was confirmed that there was a purple worm, they avoided the window, for fear of being discovered by their own worm, sitting on the floor with a big eyes, but no one would be stupid again. Hey, ask: Will the cloak outside will die or not die?
Even Wang Qishun, who was most worried that the cloak could not die, closed his mouth tightly.
The answer has become a foregone conclusion in everyone's mind, but the reactions in each person's heart are different.
After a while, the outside seemed to have subsided, leaving only a few bugs running around.
Liu Tiesheng tried hard to find the topic: "Old Yang, still rushing?"
He seems to have forgotten that he did not agree with Yang Dong’s suggestion. He regretted that he had regretted it, but he was very surprised at why he would inadvertently say what Yang Dong should have said.
"Ah!" Yang Dong was shocked by the launching condition, muttering: "Wait, wait for the bug to retreat and see if the man is dead."
In case of a chance of even one in a million, if the cloak is not dead, the man who rushes out can only bring them a consequence. That is, the person who makes this to the extreme will know from these men’s mouths. They still have food in their hands. If he wants to grab it, he will not be qualified to tickle him by his three broken guns.
"This is not dead? Lao Yang, you are not kidding!? You have always predicted that he can't live!" Wang Qishun said with some "excitement", as if pleading for Yang Dong to change his mouth immediately, and sentenced the cloak outside to die, it seems only In this way, he can make him a little bit self-safe, so that he will not think that the bug will not follow the cloak.
However, he was over-stressed, time has passed for a long time, and the bugs did not rush to the building.
Half an hour later
Chu Yunsheng was short in the gap between the walls of a residual wall. The throat swelled hard to swallow the saliva that did not exist, and gasped and gasped, trying to shake the air, as if to blow the trachea. severe.
He has reached exhaustion. If it is not the last moment to release the purple worm that is still in the "weak period", he briefly retreats all kinds of worms. I don't know if I can climb out of the worms and hide in development. The town was destroyed by gunfire.
Chu Yunsheng snorted, a small pain in the lower abdomen, the real darkness could not be seen, and a bunch of clothes cloth strips were randomly removed from the object, and a piece of clothes was torn open and smashed into a mouth.
When he opened the cloak, his little belly was filled with a pointed beetle of gold beetle, and the blood ran down the broken armor and covered his lower body.
His scalp was broken against the concrete wall, his feet were rubbing against the broken bricks, and he was wrapped in a sticky strip of "spikes". He breathed a few breaths, widened his eyes, and trembling his hands with his feet. "From bit to bit, from the lower abdomen, the "spike" will be pulled out slowly. Every time he pulls out, his teeth will bite his mouth in the mouth, and his face will burst. A blue wick that sweats...
Chu Yunsheng did not know how deep he was hurt, nor could he see the horrible blood on the "sharp foot". He only remembered the armor that had been subjected to numerous impacts at that time. In the place where the cloak was open, a crack was cracked. Among the many insects that attacked him, one suddenly slammed into his abdomen from the gap. The overloaded six-segment was immediately protected, and immediately collapsed and collapsed. He only had time to cut the sword with a sword. Insect foot.
Thanks to the last key protection of the six-figure, otherwise it will be worn by the insects, and I am afraid that it will drain!
Chu Yunsheng turned his body, leaning against the concrete wall, sitting on the ground, he was already weak to the extreme, and even after a few pulls, he took out the cloth that was glued to death by his teeth, and opened his mouth and turned White eyes, half a ring is slowed down.
There are clean bandages in the object, as well as drugs to stop bleeding, but he has no spirit to search for these things in the space. He only pulls out some clothes, tears them into strips, retreats the armor, and puts on the lower abdomen. The wound was tightly tied.
Severe pain caused his two legs to continually pulsate in the nerves. He put a thousand swords around him, holding a dark gun tightly, looking into the dark sky, looking forward to the sky. A glimmer of light, the consciousness squats in an inch and a inch...
Time has arrived late at night.
In the town, the silence of the infiltration was restored. A figure was kicked out from the doorway at the bottom of a building. He crawled forward a few steps and panicked and tried to run back, but he heard the sound of a bullet on the bullet. The figure suddenly stagnated, hesitated and struggled, and finally climbed on the ground helplessly and touched the darkened street.
A rope was tied to his body, and another section of the rope extended into the false door of the building and was sent out little by little.
After a while, a sharp and screaming scream and cry for help, sounded in the depths of the darkness, the body was stretched and tightened, and then weakened weakly.
The person inside the door immediately locked the door at the fastest speed, held his breath, and raised his ears to hear the movement outside.
A scattered red beetle, holding a half of the body, spraying excess mucus, snoring low, quickly moving its steel-like insect legs, ran to the mucus...
An hour later, whispers were heard inside the building's door.
"The bugs are gone?"
"Do you want to stop sending people to try?"
"Who is it?"
"Catch the black egg! He will kill them sooner or later!"
"What if he brought the bugs?"
"You are stupid, so dark, only bugs can see, how can he see? When he saw it, he was already dead in the hands of the insects, and we know..."
......
The rope was slowly dragged back, with only half of the flesh and blood, and the internal organs stuck to it.
Chu Yunsheng suddenly awakened. He seemed to hear a human scream. He supported himself to do well. The wounds were still severely painful, but the blood was no longer outflowing. The resilience of Rongyuan was playing their part. effect.
He listened quietly for a while, but did not hear any more.
Probably I have dreamed again, aren’t people in Jinling City disappearing? Chu Yunsheng secretly snarled.
He found the camera symbol, and he recovered his vitality. The darkness has not passed. The spirit is exhausted. The attacking meta-competition is used up. The seal gold beetle is shredded by the insects on the spot, leaving only the purple inflammation. The mantle is in the body, it has no effect. If you come back to a swarm, you may only be able to commit suicide!
Shimmering, as long as the shimmer returns to the world, Chu Yunsheng has the confidence to find a safe place to avoid the insects.
And tonight will be the most difficult night to stay.
"oh, mygod! Liu, you can't do this! Please, please..." Edgar screamed on the ground, pleading, he didn't want to resist, but behind his head, he reached the muzzle of a black hole and let him Powerless to resist.
"Less his mother talk nonsense, Xiao Wang quickly tied him up, Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang?" Yang Dong muttered impatiently, his eyes swept over a group of researchers who were once high, an inexplicable sense of controlling their life and death. It made him a little sick and happy.
He turned back slightly, but he regained his anger and hurriedly said: "I fuck, Xiao Wang, you are too fucking! What are you afraid of half a corpse!? You come to look at the black eggs, Lao Tzu to solve!"
Wang Qishun quickly retracted his hands and shrugged and ran to Edgar, fearing that Yang Dong would regret it.
Yang Dong took a gun and sipped a spit in disdain and walked toward the half of the body.
After Edgar saw that the "three-armed guns" was useless, he turned his attention to the weak researchers and eagerly expected them to pray for themselves.
But all the people are avoiding the gaze of his pleading, not bowing their heads, or shaking their heads helplessly, no one dares to speak.
Edgar knew that he couldn’t escape, and he muttered in dismay. He said: "There was a story... they killed the Jews, I didn't speak - because I was not Jewish; then they killed the union members, I didn't speak - Because I am not a member of the trade union; then they killed the Catholics, I did not speak - because I am a Protestant; finally they came to me, but no one stood up and spoke for me..."
He had not finished talking, and his mouth was blocked by Yang Dong.