Dark Moon Era

"It's really troublesome." The black robed man looked impatient, then turned to look at Tang Ling a few times, but in the end it was a scornful hum, not knowing what he wanted to express?

However, the next second, the black robed man made a move that made Tang Ling go crazy.

Quite casually, he threw the younger sister on his hand, but the direction was the corpse behind him.

Seven or eight corpses rushed up. One corpse grabbed the younger sister. Tang Ling saw the sharp nails of the corpse easily pierce the younger sister's robe at that moment, pierced the younger sister's skin, blood. Instantly flow out.

The other corpses seemed to be stimulated by this blood, roaring with the excitement of eating, and surrounded the past.

"Good prey, be gentle." The black robed man flickered with a grinning voice, and the next moment Tang Ling found that he had disappeared strangely.

It just came from a distance with a disgusting and disgusting voice, and the voice remained: "That trouble should also taste good, eat him."

These words were heard by Tang Ling in the ear, but the brain appeared uncontrolled for three or five seconds.

Is it three or five seconds? Tang Ling doesn't understand why he thinks about this kind of unfathomable mystery problem, because every second of the body seems to be devoured by a black hole is difficult.

Where is the black hole devoured? Seems to come from the position of the chest.

"Brother ... Brother ..." A weak call suddenly "woke up" Tang Ling. Tang Ling saw the younger sister and stuck his head out of the gap between three or four corpses. There was blood on the hair. Dripping, despair in his eyes, more nostalgia and dependence.

Tang Ling exploded!

At that moment, it was an explosion. He looked at the weird large chunks of muscles in his whole body, and soon broke through his clothes. He was also about to break through his skin, so a small piece of blood was ejected from the capillary blood vessels. The blood was stained red and broke into strips of clothes.

He felt his skeleton click, and he was pulling up quickly, and the other corpses that moved towards him became short, until they were only half their height ...

The important thing is that Tang Ling is dominated by a crazy consciousness, and only the crazy emotions that he wants to vent are left in his heart ... In addition, it is power, a lot of power, like a strange beast.

Tang Ling rushed out. He didn't know that his footsteps were like mad cows crossing the ground, not to mention that his speed was as fast as a cannonball ...

'Roar', the corpse had no fear at all, opened its stinky mouth, and rushed towards Tang Ling with its fangs, but at the moment of contact, it was hit by Tang Ling and flew up ... but it was caught by Tang Ling again Relentlessly torn in half.

"Ah ..." The black blood of the corpse was splashing in front of Tang Ling, and Tang Ling's face was covered, but Tang Ling felt vented, and it was this kind of blood that could calm the torture in his body slightly. Hot.

But it's not enough, it's not enough ... Tang Ling squinted and stared at the corpse closest to him. He grabbed the corpse's cranium with one hand, not very strenuous, and put it in with five fingers. Pulling, the corpse's skull was suddenly pulled up by Tang Ling.

The corpse made a terrible sound, Tang Ling felt very harsh, grabbed the corpse, and bumped his knee heavily, so the corpse was twisted into a weird 90-degree right angle, and the spine made a crisp and crisp sound ...

No, it's still far behind! Tang Ling continued to take a step, kicked through the next corpse's chest, stepped on it under the foot, and shook his foot mercilessly, letting the broken body of the corpse fly out More than ten meters ...

Also, it seems that many corpses rushed out of the settlement behind!

Come on, come on all ... but I seem to have forgotten something important ... Tang Ling is caught in a huge pain and crazy killing that can't be remembered, like a sophisticated and efficient killing machine, I do n’t know how tired, only the eyes flash Red light is swinging violently.

He seemed to burn his life until it was destroyed, to escape the heaviest pain in his life.

Far away, a strong, mountain-like silhouette appeared on the south city wall, carrying a huge and weird long knife, what seemed to be searching?

He soon found Tang Ling fighting with the corpse under the city wall, and he whispered, and jumped from the city wall more than a hundred meters high.

**

In May, the Safety Sector 17 rained for three consecutive days.

It is difficult for people to imagine before the end of the world. What should be a hot summer day, but the cold winds are tyrannical raindrops. What kind of scene should it be?

However, this does not prevent the carnival of the Safety Sector people on the 17th, and the rainwater that meets the Level 4 drinking water standard is precious.

In the past, not to mention the three days of heavy rain, even an hour of showers has been a gift from heaven.

If this, the less perfect city row Water Element system can be more powerful.

"However, I bet. They are very happy. The water in their house is Level 4 drinking water." Su Yao held a cigarette in his mouth, thick smoke came from his nose, and opened the soup with the chef After a joke, she patted her plump hips like peaches.

The kitchen lady is not angry, but she gives Su Yao a glance. In this end time, such a strong man is the representative of a sense of security. She doesn't mind spending a wonderful night with such a man.

"The soup is boiled and sent directly to 706's room. You can leave one or two pieces of meat in it to see the wonderful feel." Unfortunately, Su Yao did not plan to continue, and greedily took the last cigarette, He asked so.

The chef promised with a smile and threw a few winks at Su Yao. She was really a generous man and gave her one or two pieces of uncontaminated meat, let alone a Fifth Level fierce animal bone in the broth. Now Almost ready.

"It's a good thing that these meats are full of broth. I wonder if he understands the hint of his eyes?"

The whole heart of the chef is dripping water, and her mind changes, and Su Yao has turned and left at this time.

Standing at the door of 706's room, Su Yao's mood was still pleasant. He recalled the feeling just now. He was wondering if he would try to knock on the pretty chef's door at night?

But when the door opened, looking at the silhouette of the skinny teenager standing in front of the window, Su Yao's face went down again.

He closed the door, walked straight into the room, lifted up the boy standing in front of the window, narrowed his eyes to his pale face.

"You've been waking up all day long, and you plan to stand in front of this window forever? Never respond to anything I say? My patience is almost running out."