Chapter 736 Xia Jiu in the Doomsday World (51)

A pair of eyes looked at the man who made the sound, as if awakened from a dream, standing in the snow valley, everyone came to consciousness instantly.

"Only those who survive can leave, you all have to die!"

A group of fiery abilities in the crowd suddenly rioted, and the ice-type ability user closest to him was caught off guard and burned to ashes on the spot.

With scarlet eyes and violent emotions, it was like entering a large arena. Everyone seemed to lose their minds and hurt each other, as if they wanted to put the people around them to death.

Teammates, friends, relatives... nothing exists, only the endless desire to kill.

Mixed in the crowd, the boss next to Xia Qiu started to riot, but immediately the aura of life power enveloped him, as well as the second and third son, which made the scarlet in their eyes dissipate in an instant.

"Brother, what shall we do now?"

The scene in front of him was like Shura's hell, which made several men shudder on the spot, and then looked at Xia Qiu gratefully.

Only those who survive can leave? It seems that Li Zhe designed them to kill each other here!

"Let's not leave in a hurry. The boss built a wall around here, and the second brother used supernatural powers to reinforce it. The third brother, pay attention to someone who wants to attack, and beat him down with the second brother!"

Take a look at the situation calmly, a solid line of defense blocks all killings.

Clusters of frenzied flames of life were stained with blood, and the irrational human beings fought like wild beasts.

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The blood stained Bu Nuo's clothes red, the sticky and smelly blood coagulated the clothes as hard as a steel plate, his scarlet eyes showed a touch of confusion.

His hand was dripping wet, and there was a sweet smell, which made him subconsciously bring the blood-stained crystal nucleus to his mouth and swallow it.

The warm power nourished his body, but for some reason, he was inexplicably repelled in his heart.

hiss--

The blind zombie rushed towards him with a low growl.

Although Bu Nuo's consciousness was chaotic, his actions were one step faster than his consciousness.

After crushing the zombie's head, Bu Nuo then threw the corpse aside.

After doing all this, Bu Nuo started to be in a daze again.

Around him, there was blood everywhere, the blood of zombies smelled of rot, and there were corpses all around, layered upon layer, forming a wall of blood.

He, it seems, shouldn't be here, there should be something beside him.

But, what is it...

His mind was at a loss, he couldn't think of anything clearly, as if he had been living among the zombies in his memory, devouring and evolving, and then... until now.

But why do I always feel that there is a big gap in the middle?

With a vague memory, the killing was still going on, and during the time he was thinking hard, the pile of corpses beside him had already piled up several layers higher.

"Buno, Buno..."

The faint voice seemed to come from the heart, very ethereal and far away, but also very clear.

"Who are you?" Bu Nuo asked urgently.

But the voice seemed to have nothing, as if he couldn't hear his answer, and gradually disappeared.

Bu Nuo felt a little lost, stood up, and touched his neck subconsciously.

There was a string of shriveled necklaces under the wet and sticky clothes. First, a hard object got stuck in his hand, and then he subconsciously took it out...

The pendant was dark green, but the one that got into his hand was actually a fruit.

"If you're in a bad situation, eat this."

The distant voice seemed to ring in my ears again.