The rise of comics

Bruce immediately narrowed his eyes and stood up from the chair suddenly. He quickly walked towards the broken window sill to see what happened, but Di Xin's warning came from his heart.

"Beware"

However, there was no need for Di Xin to remind Bruce himself that a terrifying danger was quickly approaching him.

Instinctively, he rolled decisively to the right side of the spot. The window sill less than two meters away from him exploded with a bang. Glass residue and lime fragments spattered on the ground. A strange black shadow carried an ear-ringing noise. The sound passed by him.

"not good"

His pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately stopped his rolling body. His leg muscles and waist and abdomen exerted force, and he bounced up from the ground. When he looked around, he saw a large group of pitch-black things making an annoying sound in mid-air. The low-pitched buzzing sound was wrapping up one of the three men at this moment. The unlucky one was the guy with light green skin. He was wrapped in this dark thing, and his whole body suddenly made a roar no less than just now. The violent screams outside.

"Ahhh, save me"

This scene happened so suddenly that the elf girl was stunned to the spot, while the other two men, the one with tiny scales on his body, rolled and crawled towards the corridor, and the oldest one, He rushed to the direction of the rising fire in a panic. In his panicked eyes, he may have subconsciously reacted. He saw the fire around him, and without caring about the possibility of scalding himself, he immediately pulled out a stick from the fire. The biggest torch seems to be used as a weapon.

His movement was also captured by Bruce.

Stepping forward with an arrow, Bruce moved quickly. He kicked up with such force that it even made a sound of breaking through the air. He kicked the fire away and threw it towards the dark thing.

Sparks and burning wood flew everywhere, igniting it all at once. The crackling sound was accompanied by a strange burning smell.

Bruce stepped forward again and waved a half-missed table next to his feet with brute force. The rolling wind hit with great force and scattered the black shadow. Then, taking advantage of that momentary gap, Bruce stretched out his hand. He reached out, grabbed an already gray and decayed wrist, and pulled out the body wrapped in the black shadow.

"fire"

Bruce roared, causing the middle-aged man to wake up suddenly. He immediately threw the burning torch in his hand towards Bruce.

In panic, he even threw something like a lighter over. It seemed that one of the three people had brought it from the original world, and it was also because of this that he could start a fire.

With a bang, the lighter fell to the ground, but Bruce caught the burning stick firmly in his hand.

Grasping the torch with his bare hands, Bruce didn't even look back, as if there were eyes behind his back.

The tall figure and the muscles in the upper body that were tense and swollen due to exertion, and the clear and tough lines were as perfect as cast steel. This scene was imprinted in the eyes of the elf girl sitting on the ground.

boom boom boom

The torch made a tearing sound in the dim environment, and Bruce seemed to be using some kind of sword skills, constantly swinging towards the group of black shadows trying to get back together.

Large black spots burned and fell to the ground.

Finally, it seemed that the black shadows could no longer bear the loss. They exploded suddenly, made a rapid buzzing sound, poured out in the direction of the window sill, and fled.

The scene fell into dead silence for two seconds.

At this time, Bruce finally looked at the figure at his feet who was pulled out by him. He fell to the ground, looking like a zombie whose blood had been drained from his body. He looked haggard and had long since lost his life.

"woo"

The elf girl was sitting less than two meters away from Bruce. Looking at the mummy so close, her face suddenly turned very pale, and she raised her hands to cover her small lips.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

The middle-aged man walked over tremblingly. He looked at the stiff mummy lying on the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

This may not be because you are sad for his death, but a person who was chatting and laughing with you just now has turned into such a miserable death state in the blink of an eye. Anyone else will inevitably feel a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox. .

If it weren't for Bruce being here, I'm afraid all of them would have ended up like this.

"His blood was sucked out of him."

Bruce squatted down and looked at the mummy at his feet with a solemn expression.

Even though he had moved very quickly, he still couldn't save the newcomer in time.

After squeezing him slightly and observing his exposed injuries, Bruce judged that he had lost at least 80.00% of his body fluids.

And all this happened in less than 30 seconds.

He twitched his tall nose slightly again, smelling the burnt smell in the air and the small traces of carbonization on the ground. Bruce touched it and found some insect-like broken wings and small jointed limbs left on the surface of his skin.

"It looks like it's an insect similar to a mosquito."

But what kind of mosquitoes can move in such dense groups and drain most of a person's blood in less than 30 seconds? According to Bruce's estimate, it may take 40 seconds. Within a few seconds, these mosquitoes can completely suck all the blood out of an adult.

There were probably at least a million bugs in that black shadow just now.

Di Xin said in his heart at this time.

"It's not safe here anymore."

Bruce was silent for a moment, then stood up.

"We need to leave immediately."

After looking at the pale elf girl and the middle-aged man with a frightened expression, Bruce glanced around.

"There is another person"

Just now, a person in the team escaped on his own, and Bruce didn't have time to care about it, but now he didn't know where to go.

"Leave him alone, let's get out of here quickly."

Swallowing, the middle-aged man said tremblingly.

"If he ran away on his own, he would definitely not be able to survive those powerful insects, and they would definitely suck him into a mummy as well."

"No, let's go find him. Take him with us."

Bruce frowned.

"What are you looking for? Are you crazy? I don't want to die here together."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, his expression changed, and he shook his head and stepped back.

His eyes were still fixed on the dead Yin Bal on the ground. When he retreated about five meters away, he stepped on shards of glass on the ground.

Looking back, he saw the broken window sill behind him.

At this time, he saw another horrifying scene.

In the dark night, under the silver moonlight, seven or eight haggard corpses were lying on the street in the distance.

They appeared to have escaped from the building onto the open street, but did not survive.

These corpses were in different postures, some were hunched over like shrimps, and some were stretching their arms toward the sky, raising their stiff necks, as if they were shouting silently.

"Ahhh"

He screamed.

Bruce stepped forward quickly and covered his mouth.

"Shut up. Are you trying to lure them back?"

Without giving the other party a chance to speak, Bruce effortlessly dragged the middle-aged man away from the window sill.

He threw the other person to the ground.

"If you can't calm down, think about your wife and children."

His cold voice was like a bucket of cold water pouring on the middle-aged man's head.