fictional doomsday

Those mutated turtles also became manic. The similar ones around them died one by one, making them crazy. They began to attack Wu Xian with all their strength. Although they were slow in movement, their explosive speed was not slow, just like they did before. After receiving the order from the Mutated Turtle King, he advanced at extremely high speed on the rainy day, and the speed of attack was too fast for those evolved to withstand.

At this time, Wu Xian had lost his mind and only thought about killing these beasts, completely forgetting his original purpose, which was just to collect more energy crystals.

The silver gun in his hand kept waving and thrusting out, and the number of mutated turtles also continued to decrease sharply. However, Wu Xian also had countless wounds on his body. At first, the nano combat suit began to lose energy, and then it became damaged. Those mutated turtles After surrounding Wu Xian, they all launched attacks frantically. Although Wu Xian was fast, he couldn't completely dodge. As time went by, the flesh and blood on his legs had already dripped with blood, and in some places, dense white bones could even be seen.

But Wu Xian seemed to feel no pain. He was still killing these mutated turtles crazily, venting the sudden and indelible emotions in his heart. It seemed that only such killing could calm his unspeakable pain. Mixed emotions.

Soon Wu Xian couldn't run anymore, because the ligaments and hamstrings on his legs were bitten off by the mutated turtles who also madly retaliated against Wu Xian. His legs and feet could no longer move, but Wu Xian was in a crazy state. Even though his legs and body were bitten by mutated turtles, he still didn't look like he was coming back to his senses, and he still roared crazily and killed crazily.

At this time, Wu Xian's consciousness was shrouded in a layer of blood mist. What he saw in front of him were circles of zombies composed of blood-colored mist. All kinds of mutant creatures that he had seen would appear in it. In his consciousness, the blood mist attacked him, and Wu Xian also kept fighting back in his consciousness. Every time he killed a creature produced by the blood mist, his mood would get better.

What Wu Xian didn't know was that it was precisely because he had absorbed the bloody mist before and was unable to dissolve it well, and he had killed too many mutant creatures in a short period of time. The stimulation of the blood mist gradually affected Wu Xian, and at this time, there was no woman around Wu Xian who could help him alleviate the situation. As the stimulation of the blood mist became stronger and stronger, Wu Xian's rationality gradually disappeared, and he was immersed in the killing. middle.

Originally, after Wu Xian and Peng Xiaoqi had a relationship, most of the red mist effect released by the mutated giant python before it died disappeared, and the remaining poison that had not been decomposed remained in their bodies. After all, the two of them were in the In such an environment, Dou is absorbing the red mist all the time. Even if most of the toxicity is solved through intercourse, the inhalation of the red mist is continuous. Even if the two people behind are tired and resting, the red mist is still inhaled into their bodies.

Therefore, this kind of mist actually remains in the bodies of both of them, but it requires some opportunities to be induced. Wu Xian did not expect that he would kill too many mutated turtles, causing the red mist toxicity in his body to explode, thus directly causing the body to explode. He lost his mind.

But at this time, Wu Xian had no way to relieve his own toxicity by having a relationship with others. He could only relieve it by killing continuously. But as the killing increased, the blood around him became more and more intense, and the red mist became more and more toxic. Strong, Wu Xian has completely fallen into an endless loop at this time.

If he didn't kill these mutated turtles in front of him, the toxicity of the red mist in his body would not be relieved. And if he killed these mutated turtles, the red mist would be more strongly affected by the blood, causing Wu Xian to keep killing, even if His whole body was injured, his body could no longer stand but he was still killing. The feeling that his brain was dominated by desire and his whole body would explode if he didn't kill made Wu Xian very painful.

This kind of pain was far more severe than the physical pain. Wu Xian could only scream and kill to relieve the pain.

At this time, everyone in the Polytechnic University was busy unloading the truck. After Zhu Yumei learned that Wu Xian had returned and brought back a truckload of weapons, she immediately went to check the weapons. After seeing a truckload of hundreds of firearms, After getting the bullets, she was also a little excited. With these, the team's defensive strength could rise to a higher level.

Long Changshu was also very interested in these arms. He did not have such new weapons at that time. These weapons were advanced equipment made by the country in modern times. These Type 95s were many times better than the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand. , but he is rather nostalgic. The Type 56 semi-automatic in his hand was created by himself using his ability, so naturally he couldn't bear to throw it away.

These new weapons were also given to young people. Mr. Long called Chen Chen and asked him to lead the armed team to receive a weapon. As for the pistol, everyone was also given a pistol. Of course, the pistol is something that the Yonghen Team They all had one hand, but in order to avoid accidents, Long Changshu and Zhu Yumei discussed not issuing bullets for the time being, planning to wait until Wu Xian came back before deciding how to arrange them to ensure absolute safety and not be prone to accidents.

There was laughter and laughter in the University of Science and Technology, but in the ruins of the Jiangdong Survival Base on the other side, Wu Xian was already kneeling on the ground, covered in blood. Even if these mutated turtles could not cause fatal harm to him, he was about to die because of He lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

For an ordinary person, the blood shed in the past half hour would have been fatal. If Wu Xian was not still crazy at this time, and the desire was supporting his body from falling, he would have passed out long ago.

A few minutes later, at the temporary headquarters of the Polytechnic University, a member of the student union responsible for monitoring with a drone discovered something strange in the Jiangdong Survival Base. The drone photographed the center of the ruins of the base. There seemed to be a large area of ​​bright red, which seemed to have been destroyed. It was soaked in blood.

He quickly called to his companions, and then the two of them brought the drone closer to the bottom. When they saw the situation clearly below, they were both shocked. There were corpses of mutated creatures on the ground, and many mutated turtles were besieging them. A person, and the appearance of that person could no longer be distinguished, and his whole body was covered in blood, but the two of them could still tell from some details that this person was the leader of their team.

At this time, they knew that the situation at Wu Xian's side was very critical. One of them immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and called, but no one responded after calling several times. The two looked at each other, and one of them immediately opened the door without looking back. Running downstairs to the dormitory, now is not the time to wait and talk. The leader of their team is at a critical moment of life and death. If the walkie-talkie can't call, then just go and call someone...