Chapter 24: fate

Shu Jun jumped up and down with such a threat, and the eclipse did not bother to pay attention to Zhu Yanchen-it was just a human being who was close to running out of oil, and it was not a threat. +++Mobile reading visit m.EbookFREE.me
However, Zhu Yanchen shook off the hook and took advantage of the lower face of the marsh erosion, leaping all the way to the temple. His clothes were stained with blood, but he stood firm, without any sense of weakness.
Several jars slipped from his hands, and a piece of (Milk Ru) white smoke rose up. The sour hissing sound followed.
Just like (强qiang) is acidified (肉rou), instead of being lifted up by the wind, the smoke burns against the marsh. The corrosive substance on the surface of the skull squirmed quickly, trying to fill the gap, but braked halfway and lingered.
A ten-square-meter pit was opened in the temple of the skull, which could not be closed for a while.
The head glared with cloudy eyes. This is far from a fatal injury. The effect of smoke is similar to that of a purifier. It purifies the corrosive matter within a certain range and forces the corroded marsh to deform. Compared with the continuous working purifier, these smokes are more one-time (sexual xing)-as long as there is enough time, the erosive quality can finally heal the wound.
The premise is to have enough time.
Numerous soft wires stretched out, trying to protect the wound. The erodible marsh is an erosive aggregate, and in the face of too obvious threats, the erosives instinctively avoid it. Naturally, Shu Jun would not wait for them to finish. He used the inertia (sexual xing) to move the tip of the sword forward and smashed his whole body towards the wound.
As soon as the white smoke dissipated from the central area, Shu Jun's sword touched the swamp.
The timing matches the sky. The clothes are seamless.
Zhu Yanchen did not stay on the surface of the swamp for long. The hook was shot again, and he swung to the ruins of the stronghold next to the swamp, climbing all the way to the top of the building. This time he (takes off tuo) under the outermost protective suit, removed the parts behind him, and assembled a small sniper gun.
Shu Jun concentrated all his energy on the erosion of the marsh, and the erosion of the wound stopped squirming and turned into a jelly-like texture. The big sword smoothly split the eroded marsh, (exposed) a gray brain. He stretched out his hand, and his sharp claws penetrated into the brain tissue-but the brain of this swamp was so huge that he couldn't take it out and had to destroy it a little bit.
The erosion swamp rolled slowly, trying to cover the wound with the erosion (strong qiang) accumulated below, Shu Jun closed his eyes and took a deep breath
"I wish-the big-the army-the division -"
Zhu Yanchen just finished the sniper gun and paused after hearing the sound.
"I want to jump again—if you agree, shoot—"
Zhu Yanchen laughed. Erosion Marsh probably didn't understand, but he could guess Shu Jun's tactics instantly. Now that he has zhenzhen) suppression", Shu Jun will be fine. and……
And Shu Jun will soon have to fight alone, he must be familiar with his physical situation as soon as possible.
Zhu Yanchen raised his gun and fired a shot in the sky. The icy feeling began to spread from the abdominal wounds, the effect of the painkillers was almost over, and muscle control became more and more difficult.
Shu Jun only heard the gunshot, and he drew his big sword: "On Monday, the information you want is here."
At this moment, the big sword would only yell in horror. Shu Jun didn't wait for it to agree, and then dragged it down in the next second-he plunged into the brain of the eclipse marsh before the corroded substance had covered the wound.
In the next moment, the eroding marsh called out countless creations. They desperately scratched the wound and tried to pull Shu Jun out, but it was a pity that Shu Jun had already sunk into the depths-
This is worthy of the name and sinks into my mind. Shu Jun held his breath and pushed aside the soft white (color) corrosion. He continuously launched the Zhenzhen) Suppression", frantically squeezing the erosion swamp in his body.
The instinct of eroding marsh is very simple, only to survive and evolve. Since he is theoretically better than this head (strong qiang), then it is time to fight.
In the darkness, countless corrosive substances emerged from his spine, stirring the brain tissues that were suppressed with the sword. Shu Jun could not see the reading of the detection device on his wrist.
[Integration: 28%]
[Integration: 32%]
[Integration: 45%]
...
Shu Jun no longer focused on destruction, he skipped Monday and tried his best to crush the marsh. Shu Jun could feel the active marsh erosion in his body, taking himself as the center of the circle, and the surrounding erosion was static and solidified layer by layer.
Human brain activity cannot be stopped for too long, as the "student" must have inherited this point.
The erratic ability of suppressing (zhenzhen) gradually became familiar, just like the limbs growing on one's body. Finally, the breath of another marsh eroded gradually weakened. Like surrender, fragments of external information began to flow into his mind.
...But the process is not pleasant. The information was very messy and out of order, and the despair contained in it was suffocating.
That is the memory of this ancient player.
Shu Jun saw Zhu Rong again. Zhu Rong and Zhu Yanchen in the memory of "Erosion Marsh" looked like three to four points, but they were too thin.
【You need to recuperate, don't go to the battlefield anymore. Zhu Rong said to the master of memory. [Too reluctant (strong qiang). 】
[I want to complete the test early so that everyone can experience the world. ] Unlike today, the female voice was clear and cheerful. [Zhu Rong, how about let's chat. My cat today]
[Sorry, I have other arrangements. ] Zhu Rong lowered his head.
【Hey? Why? 】
...
Still in the same room, a vague quarrel came from outside the door.
[I will not change the research direction. ] Zhu Rong's voice is easy to recognize.
[Your hypocrisy needs to be filled with life. ] Another male voice is extremely cold. 【Now is a special time, no one cares about humanity and inhumanity. People are willing to support you because you saved everyone's relatives and friends. If they know what you are doing now...]
【I know. Zhu Rong’s answer was extremely difficult, [Sir, I didn’t mean to stop the system immediately. It's just that this technology is not perfect yet, and I have to consider all risks. 】
[Can you guarantee the result? Resources are not for you to burn for fun. The system has been running for five years without any problems. Looking at the feelings of a family, this is the last time I warn you. If you haven't started system optimization, the next thing is beyond my control. 】
Zhu Rong opened the door and entered the room, his face (color) gray.
【what happened? 】The female voice asked, 【Did things go well? 】
[Nothing, why are you hurt so badly again? 】
[I'm anxious, sorry. But I believe I wish the genius doctor, no matter how serious it is, it can be cured] The female voice is still light and happy, full of sunshine. [Although you, oh, if you really have something wrong, it's okay to say it. Or think about a good place...]
The soldier in his memory turned his eyes and looked at the injured players around him.
[There are so many people who believe in you. 】she says. [...Uh, why are you crying? Is it uncomfortable? 】
...
【happy Birthday! 】The female voice sounded again, with other laughter in the background. [Everyone, to our Doctor Zhurong! 】
[Happy birthday, congratulations. You are my favorite person in this world. 】
It is still a very cheerful and simple voice.
Finally, the scene that Shu Jun didn't want to see the last squeezed into his mind.
This player is different from herself, she also fell into the eclipse swamp, and when she woke up, she was no longer in human form. She checked her hand repeatedly, the bones of that hand were exposed (exposed), and the dark corroded material crawled on the bones.
She could no longer hold the long knife, and her vision was blurred.
Maybe she was crying, Shu Jun thought. She couldn't help convulsing and crawled towards the stronghold with difficulty. Shu Jun understands the feeling-in the darkness and pain, only relying on faith (strong qiang) to support.
Unfortunately, they are different after all.
The swamp she merged was not obedient. People have never seen such a monster. The staff ran around and the players tried to attack, but they were all killed by the liquid column. But she was still advancing groggy, and continued to devour and search in confusion.
She uses food to fill everything that the purifier purifies, and she also knows how to avoid it by skill. People have only seen a swamp that attacked by instinct, and they were completely powerless to resist.
Although the people disappeared, the machines in the stronghold did not stop immediately. The radio continued to work, and the intermittent sound crossed the corroded quality and resounded through the corridor.
[...Just yesterday, we lost a hero. The top contribution fighter "Tianfeng" died in contact with the giant swamp of o city...Today, Marshal Zhuli announced the optimization of the existing system. Mr. Zhu Rong said that he would retreat for research and did not show up...]
[I did not sacrifice, I am still alive. She stopped in front of the door in the deepest part of the ground. The door was extremely strong and there was a mezzanine in the wall, so she couldn't get in. [Doctor wish, are you there? 】
She can smell the smell of people, albeit with some strange blood. There must be someone inside, Zhu Rong might be hurt, she thought. He never left the soldiers alone, she just had to wait.
【You can heal me, you can heal me all the time. 】
[I'm waiting for you here. 】
[Please, I want to go home. 】
There was still silence in the door. She continued to wait, from day to night, until she no longer had legs to stand on.
Eventually she gave up, dragged her huge body away from the stronghold, and turned her head to X City. Just like Shu Jun once did, look for "officials" that don't exist.
...
Finally, all the brains of the swamp were suppressed. The white (color) eclipses stopped their activities one after another and gradually turned to black (color). And the black (colored) corrosive substance that originally constituted the head began to flow, slowly turning into the appearance of an ordinary marsh.
In the center of the eclipse lay a human head. It is composed of eroded material, incomplete, and a small number of spine attached to the bottom of the neck. Shu Jun propped up his body with a sword and walked forward with difficulty.
He knew it was bait, but...
Sure enough, several liquid pillars suddenly leaped up, launching the final attack. Before Shu Jun had time to draw his sword, a few shots shot in the distance, and the white smoke dispersed again. (强qiang) The liquid column at the end of the crossbow collapsed, and the marsh surface was calm again.
Shu Jun made a thankful gesture to Zhu Yanchen on the roof and moved on.
"Tian Feng." He whispered. "It's all over."
"Ah..." Hearing the name, the black (colored) head let out a sigh. She opened her mouth, her tone dazed. "Is it official? You are finally here... It feels like a long time..."
Then she seemed to wake up again, her eyes widened, her voice sharp: "Hurry up (kill sha) on me, hurry up, please-wait, who are you? Why can't I get up..."
Perhaps because the brain was disturbed, she was completely in chaos.
"Zhu Rong notified us." Shu Jun tried to slow down his voice, "It's all over, this is just—"
He gritted his teeth: "This is just a bug."
"Yeah," she whispered, closing her eyes again. "I don't know what happened to my cat."
"It will be fine."
Shu Jun stretched out a hand and pressed it on the head: "...good night."
This is the final "suppression".
The head disintegrated into eroded material, and the huge eroded swamp calmed down. In terms of size, it is still considered to be an alpha level, just the kind Shu Jun is familiar with-it only has instinct, and it will only move slowly towards food.
ended.
Shu Jun has no desire to fight. The current fighting resources are insufficient, and he does not need to continue to fight it. Zhu Yanchen was seriously injured, and he had to take him out of here quickly. In addition, he got some information, maybe Marshal Zhu's research could be used.
Not to mention that his brain is also in chaos, Tian Feng's despair is still squeezing his nerves.
They all need a good rest, Shu Jun thought.
Zhu Yanchen was waiting for him on the top of the building. He held his body with a sniper gun, and the wind swept around the corners of the protective clothing to bring out some sharp aura. I want to come too, since acting together, this person has always stood firmly, like a sword out of its sheath.
"You did a good job." Zhu Yanchen said.
"Don't worry about it, you can put on the mask quickly."
Shu Jun used to go to pull Zhu Yanchen, but the other party didn't cooperate.
"What about your mask? Is there any emergency medicine in your suitcase? Your wound must be treated as soon as possible. I will take you back to the gathering area now. I have information to tell you about the fight just now..."
Zhu Yanchen reached out his hand, pressed Shu Jun's lips, and stopped his words. Under the white gloves, his fingers were as cold as ice.
"Sorry," he said, "it's over."
"What are you talking about?!" Isn't Zhu Yanchen still standing here?
"I just passed the final data out. It seems that I can only go so far." Zhu Yanchen's voice was very soft. "Remember my words, go to City Y and find Ai Xiaoxiao."
"I didn't say that if you continue to do this, I'll--" Shu Jun got stuck in the middle of speaking.
He saw the wound on Zhu Yanchen's abdomen. A bit of deformed internal organs (exposed) came out from the wound, and the color (color) was pale gray and black. The amount of bleeding is abnormally low. I don't know if it is the cause of the light. The blood looks black (color).
really.
They just won the next battle tacitly, and he still has a lot of words to say.
"I know, I said before that I would listen to your suggestions, and it was sincere. When the Quadruped Swamp appeared, if you didn't save me, I would not be able to fight this last match with you." Zhu Yanchen's tone became more gentle, but Shu Jun could not wait He was still cold and old.
I shouldn't listen to him nagging. Even if he uses (强qiang), he has to take Zhu Yanchen away from this dangerous place. Shu Jun took two steps forward, carefully observing the condition of the opponent's wound, and was always ready to take action.
"...Can I give you a hug?"
Zhu Yanchen was silent for a moment when he saw this, his voice was as low as a sigh.
"Stop talking, save some effort." Shu Jun hugged him carefully. Zhu Yanchen is a little taller than him, this action is a little bit laborious. "Hold for as long as you want, I will take you away."
Zhu Yanchen will be fine, and Shu Jun tried to convince himself. Everything that I have worked hard will always succeed. He will not lose, he will never lose.
The wind gathered on the soles of his feet, and the swamp was still boiling quietly beside him. The night returned to silence, and there was no light in the sky and the earth.
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