Mountains and seas have a home

.After a while, news came from the scouts, saying that the Dragon King had left the sea and headed towards the North Pole.Fu Zhong immediately let the coordinate instrument catch up, and after issuing the mission order, he set off for the cabin containing the MCS. This big guy almost occupied two areas of the coordinate instrument, and the collision tunnel alone was 58 kilometers long.

Gao Yanwen came back again with Fu Zhong, and he said that he would personally bring that unlucky boy Shao Zhesheng home, as well as his teacher, Professor Geng Shuming.Gao Yanwen told Fu Zhong enthusiastically that he had already set the parameters of the molecular crushing system, as long as he pressed the start button, the MCS would immediately take effect.This super weapon has finally come in handy. It has been waiting for today since the moment it was created, but Tang Lin got there first.

"What do you want to do after you go back?" Fu Zhong asked Gao Yanwen.

"God, I haven't finished my graduation project yet. If I don't give it a try, I'll be screwed. What about you?"

"I don't know. Maybe get some sleep." Fu Zhong said, holding a telescope and looking out, he saw a huge and bright lighthouse on the dark skyline.

"Your sister died a long time ago." Ji Yao said with an iron chain on Tang Ji's wrist and neck, "due to excessive drug use."

"Fart your fart."

Tang Ji was pulled back a few steps by Ji Yao. He spread his legs to stabilize his body, turned the dagger in his hand, and cut the iron chain with all his strength.Ji Yao grabbed Tang Ji's hair from behind, raised his knee and hit him hard on the waist.Tang Ji coughed a few times in the thick smoke, turned around and hit Ji Yao's breastbone with his elbow, then raised his dagger and stabbed him.Ji Yao leaned on the wooden box and rolled a few times, the dagger was stuck a few centimeters away from him, and the whole box shattered.

Ji Yao bent down and swept up the Tang Dao that fell on the ground, Tang Ji pressed his shoulder and kicked Ji Yao's abdomen.Ji Yao hit the pillar with his back, and the burning cardboard box next to him fell down, setting his clothes on fire.Ji Yao stood up from the ground holding the knife and wiped the blood off his face. His forehead, right cheek and ear were all bloody.Ji Yao didn't care about the fire on his body, and the tongue of fire burned the place where he was not protected by the body armor.

"You said you fell in love with that kid named Song Chen?"

"Indeed. But you killed him."

"We didn't see you like this when we were in Africa. Everyone said that the seven foxes were unreasonable and extremely indifferent."

"That depends on whom."

Ji Yao took a step forward with a knife in both hands and slashed at Tang Ji. The two were fighting in a cramped and crowded warehouse filled with smoke. There were bloodstains gushing out everywhere on the ground. The paint bucket was inseparable due to a layer of blood splashed on it. What color is it.The pungent poisonous gas was like a ghost in a robe, flying out from the place where the fire was burning with wings inserted, wrapping around the two of them with noise, laughing endlessly in every corner of the warehouse.

The fire extinguisher spraying water on the ceiling had already been knocked out by Ji Yao's knife arc, and the siren in the corner kept ringing, turning red, illuminating the dark warehouse in red, gold, and sand colors.In this resplendent light, thick black shadows are projected onto the golden wall, and the arms of the crane are like the claws of giant spiders.The sound of the siren, the roar of the ventilation shaft, the roar of the burning fire, the roar of the fight, it seems that this is hell, and everything is a phantom, an echo from hell.

Ji Yao pierced Tang Ji's heart with a knife, and he heard the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh.The huge and terrifying shadows of the two were reflected on the bare wall, and blood spurted out from the knife edge, dripping down drop by drop.Tang Ji grabbed Ji Yao's shoulder and stabbed the dagger at him, piercing the innermost bulletproof vest that Ji Yao was wearing and piercing his abdominal cavity.Tang Lin gripped the blade tightly and twisted it in the opposite direction, cutting half of his abdomen open.

Warm plasma gushes out from the wound like the tide of the Qiantang River, and the severe pain hits Ji Yao's head like a thunderbolt, making him almost faint.Ji Yao suddenly pulled out the knife that pierced Tang Ji's heart, stepped back, looked down at the wound on his abdomen, and rose and fell with his breathing.The blood flowed continuously, the fire burned it, and the smoke scorched it.Ji Yao put his hand under the wound to catch the gushing blood, trying to block it back and prevent it from leaving his body.

The so-called "nuclear bunker" body armor can withstand the impact of rockets and grenades, but at this time it was easily cut open by a dagger.Ji Yao arched her back and stood with her legs apart, not letting herself fall down.He looked up at Tang Ji, Tang Ji's figure was dimly illuminated by the surrounding fire ring, and he was also scarred and bloody.Ji Yao cut off one of Tang Ji's ears, and also gouged out the muscles of his upper arm, exposing his white bones.

Tang Ji only had a pair of eyes that were still faintly bright, through which Ji Yao saw the Congo River under the night.Tang Ji held the short knife emitting soft light in his hand, and Ji Yao's blood flowed from the knife.

"Dragon tooth." Tang Ji told him, "This knife is ground with dragon teeth."

Ji Yao suddenly figured it out, the dagger was made of dragon teeth, the body armor was made by borrowing the tendons of the Dragon King, everything was plagiarized from the Dragon King.There is neither the sharpest spear nor the strongest shield in the world.He clutched his abdomen, the pain almost snapped his nerves, blood seeped out from his fingers uncontrollably, he even felt that his internal organs were going to flow out from this huge wound.

Tang Ji walked towards him step by step, with his separated arm, bloody ear canal, and criss-crossing knife wounds on his chest.The wrist of his left hand was cut open, but not completely severed, hanging dangling by the side of his body.As the number of injuries increases, his self-healing ability will become worse and worse.Tang Ji didn't have PHR-17 on him for a long time, but he still came to fight Ji Yao to the death.

Both of them were covered in blood. It was hard to imagine that they could still stand up under the circumstances of such a brutal fight, blood flying everywhere, and a lot of blood loss.Ji Yao supported his body with Tang Dao, he knew he couldn't fall down.Tang Dao was full of blood and became more and more radiant.

Suddenly the ground shook violently, and rumbling noises came from the outside world, as if the earth was breathing.Ji Yao vaguely heard a large-scale artillery attack. He didn't know where the fire attack came from. The base's ammunition had long been exhausted. Maybe this was the last desperate counterattack.After this blow there was no hope.Foxes can never catch up with the moon, and humans can never beat time.Compared with the Dragon King, they are too weak.

Ji Yao felt that his mind was empty. He used to be organized and organized, but now he couldn't think of anything. He just wanted to escape from this sea of ​​flames, escape from nightmares, and escape from time.The fire on the Congo River has reached here, and he has not run out after running for so long. Wherever he came from, he will return to where he came from.Battlefields follow battlefields, death follows death, and history repeats itself.

The figure suddenly rose up, Tang Ji raised his dagger and stabbed it down at Ji Yao, and Ji Yao rushed to the side with all his strength.The dagger cut a gap in Ji Yao's palm, cutting his middle finger and ring finger.The Tang knife fell from Ji Yao's hand, Tang Ji picked it up and threw it into the fire aside, and continued to walk towards Ji Yao who was lying on the ground.Ji Yao desperately pressed the wound on her stomach to prevent her intestines from leaking out.He felt the blood coming out mixed with solids, minced internal organs.

Tang Ji grabbed Ji Yao's clothes with both hands, lifted him up, threw him to the side pillar, and hit his head against the pillar.Ji Yao was choked by him, stared angrily at Tang Ji, and clenched his teeth.Ji Yao's pocket knife slipped out of his sleeve when Tang Ji picked him up and threw him away. This pocket knife has been hidden in his cuff all this time.Ji Yao stabbed the jackknife into Tang Ji's eyes with his backhand, and said, "Have you seen this knife clearly? The fourth one, he gave it to me the night before he ran away, and I have always carried it with me .”

After finishing speaking, he rolled Tang Ji's eyes more vigorously, the sharp blade smashed Tang Ji's eyeballs, and large streams of thick blood flowed down from his eye sockets.Tang Ji yelled, and plunged the dagger into Ji Yao's chest. When he was about to cut it open, Ji Yao grabbed his wrist.Ji Yao's hand seems to be cast from steel, with an iron and stone structure, and the steel bar can be broken with a single force.At this time, he held Tang Ji's wrist tightly, preventing him from moving, and then pierced it with a jackknife.

Tang Ji pressed Ji Yao's face hard, and inserted his thumbs into Ji Yao's eyes. Deeply, Ji Yao struggled in pain, his eyes were bleeding, and his eyeballs were about to be gouged out.Ji Yao tightly grasped the jackknife, which was called "Xia Yin", and it was the relic of the four foxes.He thought of the "Fox Den" squadron, of the Great Rift Valley.There was a coolness on the ring finger of his right hand, which was the ring Fu Zhong gave him.Ji Yao wears it all the time.Ji Yao thought of Fu Zhong, but this thought made him explode one last time.

Ji Yao cut off Tang Ji's thumb and four fingers with a jackknife, and then kicked him in the stomach with a leg as powerful as iron.Ji Yao's eyes turned into blood holes, and with only a little bit of vision and memory, he got up from the ground, rushed to one side of the fire and picked up a fire hatchet.Tang Ji was about to stand up at this time, when Ji Yao raised his long ax in the firelight and chopped it down with all his strength.

He beheaded Tang Ji.

Tang Ji's body fell down suddenly, and his head rolled to the side of the burning box.There is only darkness and blood in front of Ji Yao's eyes, and there is still a little light.He could just make out a vague outline against which he struck down the ax one stroke at a time.

Ji Yao touched the ground, found Tang Lin's head, grabbed his hair, and touched a hot chip on the back of his neck.Ji Yao slashed dozens of times at the head with the axe, and the shadow of him wielding the ax was reflected on the wall.Blood was splattered, and a stream was sprinkled on the post.

The chip was still on, but it was cut into pieces by an ax halfway. Ji Yao knew that Tang Ji's chip had to be destroyed in order to let him die.He chopped off Tang Ji's head, chopped off his limbs, and finally he stopped, and the ax fell from his hand.He couldn't see anything, he didn't know where the fire had burned, and he didn't know what kind of pool of blood he stepped on.He finally collapsed, his body was cold from the massive blood loss, his brain was dizzy and numb, and the god of death had come to open his window.

Ji Yao crawled on his side in the pool of blood, he didn't want the viscera in his stomach to flow out from the wound, it flowed all over the ground, it was too ugly.Even if I die, I have to die with dignity, he thought, I am finally not burnt beyond recognition this time.

With a little consciousness, he sat up against the pillar, leaned there, and never moved again.He felt the heat rushing towards him, the pungent smoke from his nose to throat to lungs.A dagger was still stuck in his chest, only the hilt was exposed.Ji Yao raised his hand and touched the handle of the knife, but he didn't dare to take it out because the blood would bleed more.He listened to various voices in his ears, and the tongue of fire licked his body.Ji Yao collapsed, he couldn't take it anymore, and cried loudly with a pair of empty, bloody eyes.

Time is not in the outside world, time is in his dream.He ran thousands of miles, and finally returned.Ji Yao sat there, blood gathered under him, he wanted to lift up the layer of blood and cover his body to keep warm.He was trapped in this square inch of land, surrounded by ferocious walls of fire. If he dragged his body that couldn't even stand up, he would be burned to death before climbing halfway through the sea of ​​fire.He is afraid of fire, afraid of being burned, because that's where he escaped from.

The rumble outside continued, where did this powerful firepower come from?Who reached out to their group of outcast losers?The ground was trembling, and the roar from another dimension got into Ji Yao's ears, urging people like a dream.

Suddenly there was movement beside him, Ji Yao stretched out his hand and touched the animal's fur.He tried to think back, and remembered that this was the fox.Ji Yao smiled, he stroked the fox's fur blankly, picked it up with the last bit of strength, and held it in his arms.

There were visions in front of his eyes, and he felt refreshed, like a fairyland, and he saw the ghost of the day.He thought of Fu Zhong, and confessed to him silently in his heart, no matter the beginning or the end, whether life or death, he always thought of Fu Zhong.That ephemeral phantom, that spirit of pure beauty.His heart is full of fire and fragrance, thanking the gift of life with nostalgia and sadness, burning the passion in his heart to ashes with bright fire, far away from the world, in this lonely night.

He will escape the nightmare, he will be free again.

The author says:

【"Interview Record"】

Xiao Zhuoming: "If you haven't experienced such incidents or training with us, I don't think you know the... kind of connection between our large group of people. Our team leader is very good. He is a Good soldier, I'm not flattering him, it's what it is. You know in that situation, no one can hide anything, we have to be united and honest to make sure we're on the right path, To avoid going astray."