Chapter 510: Little thief

Meng Chao knew that this building would collapse completely within three minutes.
But he has not gathered more than half of his escape power.
"Blood Tu" raises this deadly "random blade", it must be refined with special biochemical materials, or smeared with toxins modulated by the demon god's "vortex", or when it pierces the heart, it activates the spiritual magnetic field and destroys The flesh and tissue near the blade.
Or, all three.
In short, no matter how Meng Chao uses psychic energy to stimulate the blood cells near the heart, the speed of wound healing is very slow.
Even the newly regenerated cells withered and rotten in an instant, but turned into toxins, further eroding vital organs including the heart and lungs.
Meng Chao looked down with difficulty.
Seeing a circle of black mist around the wound on his chest, like a plague about to break out.
The strength that had finally gathered together escaped from this black mist-shrouded hole again and again.
If it hadn't been for him to use psychic energy to suppress it, the toxin would have spread long ago, and even corroded his heart into a pool of pus.
"It seems that a dozen or twenty times of "Therapeutics" are needed to solve this trouble."
There must be no time or resources to thoroughly treat the wound and remove toxins.
Meng Chao put a genetic medicine and a high-energy nutrient on his chest and thigh.
Another freezing spray seized from the "blood slaughter" Gao Yang corpse, "chichichichi", sprayed around the wound.
One freezing spray was used up.
A thin layer of frost condensed from the wound.
Even the black mist was frozen.
Although breathing is difficult, the heart is also affected.
At least temporarily blocking the hole in his heart with frost, helping him accumulate some power to escape in the last minute.
Now Meng Chao can't do anything.
He could only lie on the ground on all fours, quietly watching dozens of floors above his head are burning, exploding and collapsing.
Tens of thousands of tons of reinforced concrete poured down like a war trampled by thousands of tyrants and mammoths.
boom!
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
When the floor slab above his head was completely pierced, the surrounding space was squeezed and deformed, and he was about to completely turn into ruined walls, he finally recovered one-tenth of his mobility.
"It's now!"
Meng Chao took a deep breath, used his hands and feet together, and shot towards the escape passage in the corner.
As soon as he entered the escape route, he heard a "bang", and the building behind him completely collapsed, completely devouring the corpse of the "blood slaughter".
But the smoke and air waves converged into a surging frenzy, chasing Meng Chao persistently, kicking him in the again and again.
Even the escape route collapsed in sections.
The burning ruins of tens of millions of tons seem to be transformed into a peerless beast hibernating in the ground, opening the mouth of blood bowls with interlaced fangs time and time again.
As long as Meng Chao's speed is slightly slower, he will be completely swallowed by the ruins, and fall into the deepest with the "blood butcher" Gao Yang.
And even if he ignores the severe pain in his body, no matter how he accelerates, it seems that he can't keep up with the rhythm of the destruction frenzy.
The escape passage in front of him kept squeaking, a metal fatigue sound that made his scalp numb.
Even at a speed visible to the naked eye, there is an extremely exaggerated distortion.
It's like a big invisible hand, squeezing and kneading hard outside.
Together with the escape channel, he must be compressed into a can-sized crystal.
He can only detach his joints again, contract his muscles, and twist himself into strange shapes before he can barely get through the cracks of distortion.
Even so, the poisonous fog, heat waves, and the frenzy of destruction that rolled behind him quickly caught up with him.
The next thing, Meng Chao's consciousness was a little vague, and he didn't remember clearly.
In a daze, he remembered that he was crawling in the highly toxic smoke containing a large number of inferior spar impurities and hundreds of degrees of high temperature.
It's like struggling in a dark trench that is tens of thousands of meters deep under the sea.
Every breath of poisonous mist was like a heavy artillery from a main battle tank, hitting the heart and lung lobes fiercely.
He even felt that his internal organs had been burned out, leaving only an empty body, still struggling in vain driven by the shock wave.
Suddenly, he remembered that everything around him collapsed. Tens of tons of reinforced concrete sealed him tightly inside, as if he had fallen into the deepest part of a trench.
Unexpectedly, this feeling is not too uncomfortable, and even warm.
There seemed to be a very soft voice, whispering in his ear: "Go to sleep, you are too tired. Have a good night's sleep?"
However, when he really fell asleep in the deepest part of the dark abyss, he would always see 10,000 suns descending from the top of his head, like a supernova explosion, blasting the most violent and brightest rays of light.
This light destroyed everything.
It also hurt his soul deeply.
It made him once again plucked up 120,000 points of courage and strength, struggling to jump up from the deepest part of the dark abyss, struggling hard to find the trace of light that might not exist.
I do not know how long it has been.
He finally emerged from the dark abyss.
It seems to be drifting along in a stinking sewer.
This is the drainage system shared by several surrounding underground shelters.
After the big explosion, the originally filthy waste water was mixed with countless suspicious substances, including blood, and it became as thick as a swamp, burning like magma, and eroding his flesh and blood like a strong acid.
There are countless deformed snakes, insects, rats and ants.
Shiny, hideous and ugly, scrambling to crawl towards him.
And he also waited with bated breath for the snakes, insects, rats and ants to cast their traps.
All of them can be imported to supplement precious protein and energy.
It is a pity that these snakes, insects, rats and ants living in the grounds of Leprosy Village are very alert and extremely alert.
At the last moment, sensing his uncontrollable murderous aura, they screamed and ran away.
He muttered disappointedly, and passed out again.
This time he seemed to have been drifting in the underground waterway for a longer time, and was taken away from the collapsed building by the thick sewage.
When I opened my eyes again, my surroundings had stabilized, and I could no longer feel the shaking of the earth and the hot poisonous fog.
Except for the penetrating wounds in his heart, the other wounds in his body have initially healed on their own, and a thin layer of crust has condensed, helping him to barely retain some vitality.
This is the turn of the underground waterway.
There was an incomplete iron fence in front, which blocked a lot of trash downstream, causing the trash to pile up in front of the iron fence into a slowly rotating trash mountain.
And he was half lying on top of the garbage mountain.
The voice of "Xi Xi Suo Suo" came from his body, like a bold mouse groping on him.
No, it's not a mouse, it's a person.
Meng Chao reacted instinctively, and the killing intent was condensed into a real sharp blade, which pierced the opponent's eye.
The other party was aroused, stopped groping, looked around for a moment, then glanced at Meng Chao in confusion.
This is a child.
Seven or eight years old, at most eleven or twelve years old, because Meng Chao was so thin and out of shape, Meng Chao could not eat it.
He has disheveled hair like a bird's nest, and scabies on his scalp. The cheeks of a pointed-billed monkey are even more embarrassed than a mouse.
The right eye is normal black, but the left eye is pale gold with a slightly crystal clear texture, and the light blooming inside is so bright that it doesn't seem to be true.
Such an eyeball, if it is embedded in a heroic face, may be able to enhance the host.
But inlaid on such a pair of sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, it formed a sharp contrast, and on the contrary, it made people even more concerned about the ugliness of this child, and even gave birth to the absurd idea of ​​"He stole the eyeballs of others and put them on his own face".
This is certainly not true.
This child should be the descendant of an infected person in Leprosy Village. His crystal clear pale golden eyes, like the protruding fangs at the corner of his left mouth, are the result of deformity and mutation.
He probably also knew that his left eye and the fangs at the corner of his left mouth were very garish.
So I prepared a pair of black goggles, a black turban with a skull pattern as a mask, and a large cloak to hide his face.
It's just that, deep in the ground, on the small garbage mountain in the sewer, he was the only one who lifted the goggles and took off the mask for work convenience.
Yes, "work".
Meng Chao secretly ran "The Walking Dead", keeping his body cold, his breathing and heartbeat approaching zero, squinting his eyes and coldly observing what the child was doing.
He saw his waist bulge, opening a gap in his cloak.
Through the gap, Meng Chao saw three wide monster belts tied around his waist, covered with clinking "trophies", synthetic food cans wrapped in net bags, and several daggers without scabbards, two of them. A blood-stained pistol, a crossbow, and a power glove studded with spar.
The size of this power glove is too big, obviously not this kid's thing.
But after looking around for a while, he could not find the source of the murderous aura. After thinking it was his own illusion, he muttered a few words, and then continued to use a dagger to cut through the tactical bag tied to Meng Chao's body.
Understand, this is a little thief.
It's taking advantage of the fire to rob and make money.
A huge building collapsed, and countless leper villagers were buried underneath. Although they were all at the bottom of the poor, they still had a few nutrients, a few cans, and a few weapons.
This kid, playing is their idea.
Finding out the identity of the other party, Meng Chao originally wanted to put this kid down directly.
With a move in my heart, I suddenly thought:
"In order to kill the'blood butcher', I paid a lot of money. Now I am seriously injured, and my combat power has plummeted. Even the power of the magnetic levitation can't work. It is difficult to evacuate the nest city directly.
"Furthermore, I can't evacuate from the nest city. I must be nailed here to deal with the demon god'vortex'.
"That requires resources and support.
"Also, I just woke up, my eyes were blackened, and I didn't know anything about the outside world. I didn't even know how long it had been since the big bang. I always found someone to help me inquire about the situation.
"If you want to maintain the order of Leprosy Village and the entire Nest City, you need to find a leader who can take care of things. It's better to say that Chao City, go directly to Jinya for help, but in Leprosy Village, who is the leader and how can I get to the door? Go, has the opponent been bewitched by the demon god'Vortex'... the situation is very complicated!
"This little hairy thief is a native of leprosy villager, but it is of some use."