The Dark King

Du Di'an was horrified in his heart, and he struggled to get up quickly, but felt his hands and feet were weak for a while. Previously, he was too close, and was also affected by the bomb. At this moment, his bones were sore and he couldn't exert any energy.

"Small, little bastard!" Byrne's blood stained his face, staring at Du Dean sternly, dragging his injured right leg slowly toward Du Dean, and lifting his dagger to stab Du Dean's chest.

Du Dian hurriedly rolled sideways, avoiding the blow in a shock.

Byrne's right arm was shoulder-shattered, and his right leg was seriously injured. His body was unbalanced and he fell to the place where Du Dean sat, struggling to climb again, but failed to support his body with one hand. Falling to the ground, he gasped for breath, his bloody face revealing a fierce hatred of insanity, crawling towards Du Dean with a dagger in hand.

Du Di'an was relieved when he saw that he didn't stand up again. Although it didn't kill him, it also made him severely disabled. He quickly grabbed the things at hand, what fell flower pots, water bottles, and wheelchairs. , All slammed into Byrne's head.

Byrne's head was not protected by black armor, and was immediately hit by these things. If it was normal, he would feel a little pain at most, but the right side of his face had been injured, and these flower pots and chairs fell on him. At times, pulling the muscles throughout the body twitched, so that the wounds that were not bleeding were even painful.

He roared and waved his dagger, but he couldn't reach Du Dean's feet.

Du Di'an didn't dare to get too close, fearing that he would be thrown suddenly, suddenly thought that although the short sword he had thrown rolled, but the tip of the sword was still sharp, he immediately panted and ran to the previous place of Byrne, and found the one immediately. Short sword, looking back, Byrne had climbed over.

Du Di'an just wanted to approach the assassination, and suddenly saw his terrible gaze, flashing a chill, like a fierce beating back at any time, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Just when he hesitated, the floor of the room trembled in vain, and with a bang, the place beneath Byrne, which was the location of the previous explosion, sank violently, and the ground within a few meters collapsed.

The floor fell into the third floor with Byrne, and the location below the third floor was also an office, immediately crushing several desks.

Byrne lying on the floor was shocked all over his body. He gritted his teeth and crawled up. Just then, there was another shock under the ground. Then he collapsed and fell to the second floor.

Byrne, who had just climbed a little, hit his body heavily on the floor and suddenly stopped moving.

Du Dean couldn't help but stunned, came to the edge of the collapse lightly and looked down, the hunter had stopped moving completely, blood was flowing from his right arm and stained the floor under him.

Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his whole body seemed to collapse, and he immediately took a few steps backwards. He came to the corridor and sat down, resting against the wall.

This building is indeed tofu residue. After three hundred years of corrosion, it was just that kind of explosion, which caused the floors of the two floors below to be shaken. It is estimated that the firepower will be several times greater, which can blow down the entire building.

After a short break, Du Dean felt his physical strength recovered slightly, and returned to the office lightly, grabbing the dark blue ball burden, and left here.

When he returned to the second floor, Du Dian suddenly thought that if he was found here by other scavengers, he would most likely report it to him, attracting the investigation of the other hunters from the consortium. He immediately caught his eyes and raised his dagger to find the office. I saw the hunter. Still lying on it, the blood that came out was drying up quickly.

He reached out the fire sickle, turned over in the office, and soon found a large pile of white papers scattered, immediately picked up the white paper, ready to cover the other party's back.When he just squatted down, the accident happened suddenly. The long-dead hunter suddenly turned over and stab the Dudian chest with the dagger hidden under him.

All this was completely beyond Du Dean's expectations. He couldn't help but stunned. He just felt that the dagger easily pierced his soft armor and penetrated into his chest. The first feeling was cold, and then he felt severe pain coming from his chest. .

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the hunter in disbelief. The other party was pretending to be dead?Just to fight back when he gets close?

You know, he took a break for a while, but during this time, the other party could resist holding on to death!As if expecting him to be close, what kind of faith and endurance is this?!

"Animals... Health!" Byrne slowly raised his head, his face was already pale due to excessive blood loss, but his eyes revealed a very crazy hate.

Seeing the attack succeeded, he smiled softly as if self-deprecating, his head drooping, and the palm holding the dagger also loosened and fell weakly.

This time, it was really dead.

But... the dagger stuck in Du Dean's chest.

Du Dian clutched the dagger tightly, almost trembling with pain, and he was not standing steadily. His body fell down, and he looked down hard at his chest, only to feel that every movement of the body pulled the muscles of the chest, and tears came. Severe pain.

"I can't die, I can't die..." Du Dean kept repeating this idea in his mind, only to realize that his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his limbs seemed to be a bit chilly. He wanted to sleep like this, but his sister and slowly emerged in his mind. Parents' voices and smiles, as well as the last sight they saw before the freezer closed, seemed to hear mom and sister talking...

To live well...

To live well...

Live on!

He snapped the tip of his tongue sharply, and his previously faint consciousness suddenly recovered a bit. Looking down, he found that the dagger did not stab the heart. If it did, it would die on the spot.Perhaps the other party lost too much blood, the arm had little strength, and the head was missed, so the stabbing part is to the right of the center.

Seeing this, Du Dean suddenly burst out with a strong desire to survive, clenched his teeth and climbed up, took out the dark blue ball in his backpack, and stuck it to the chest with layers of cloth, while it absorbed heat, it also gave Wounds stop bleeding and pain.

Du Dean slowly climbed up, came to the other side of the hunter, opened the first-aid kit he hung around his waist, and pulled out a roll of unused white gauze, and some bottles and jars, some of them were pills, some were powder.

Du Di'an found the alcohol in it, trembling and igniting the flame with a fire sickle, piled the previously prepared paper on the hunter and burned it, and at the same time took off the soft armor and bare the upper body. Although the radiation in the air was high, it also took a while. It doesn’t matter much, and it doesn’t matter.

He put alcohol in his mouth, spitting his head down on the wound on his chest, then gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger bit by bit. The severe pain made him feel that his scalp was bursting, and his body was trembling slightly, several times Trying to stop, but still suffering from the severe pain, slowly drew out the dagger.Blood suddenly poured out, and the feeling of collapse made him almost faint.

He gritted his teeth tightly, wrapped the gauze around his chest, and tightened it tightly. At this moment, he could not find the needle and thread. It is impossible to sew up the wound. It is most important to stop the bleeding first.

Soon, the white gauze in front of the wound was stained with red. Du Dean could only roll up layer by layer, tighten his body, then put on soft armor, and put the dark blue ball on his chest, hoping that its cold could make the wound as soon as possible Hemostasis.

After doing this, Du Dean watched the hunter's body burning in flames, and gradually turned into a scorched body. A chill came secretly in his heart. These hunters were indeed not small characters. They would have to be more cautious in meeting them later!

He rested against the wall while studying the bottles and cans in the first aid kit. What made him bitter was that these drugs were not labeled, he did not dare to eat them indiscriminately, after all, these drugs were taken for the hunter's constitution Yes, the medicine is extremely effective. If you use it wrongly, it will only make you more dangerous.

Time passed slowly, and Du Di'an was relieved that the blood stains on the gauze on his chest had stopped spreading, and the blood had been temporarily stopped, but he could not move violently, otherwise the wound would open immediately.

However, God did not look after him again. When Du Dean looked at the distance quietly from the window covered with vegetation, he heard a soft trembling sound coming from the ground, and at the same time, on the far street outside the window, suddenly There was a low roar, the sound was extremely familiar, it was the previous black monster!

Du Dean, who was sitting on the ground to rest and recuperate, suddenly changed his face.

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