The Dark King

Three days later.

At the boundary of the ninth district of the Mellon Consortium, a dirty and muddy figure was drilled out of the grass and looked left and right. After seeing no danger, he carefully groped out and stepped barefoot on the moss everywhere. Lame into the ruined street ahead.

"It's finally back to the ninth zone." Du Dean's tight body finally got a little gasp. He walked through the sixth zone in the past few days. If he didn't rely on his sense of smell to sense the monsters and walking dead in advance, it is estimated that hundreds of lives were dead.Rao is so, he also almost lost his life. When he was sleeping at night, he was attacked by a sharp-horned snake who knew how to hide the smell. Fortunately, he reacted in time and was not entangled by it, otherwise his life could not be guaranteed.

Following the route in his memory, Du Dean walked towards the place where the cold crystals were stored. On the way, he smelled some bone-eater rats from the collapsed ruins of the buildings, and some other monsters from the entrance of the sewer. .

Although the hunter can hunt monsters on the land, he can't help the underwater monsters. Some people have tried to kill them with poison, but the water in the sewers leads to all directions. It is estimated that tons of poisons may not kill the monsters. .And because of the mutant nature of the monster, once it is not immediately killed, maybe it will evolve again, becoming more terrible.

After a moment, Du Dean found his hiding place, opened the stone, and found the wrapped cold crystals and decaying guns from inside.

Du Dian put the gun aside, opened the Han Jing baggage, looking at the crystal clear and cold Han Jing, could not help thinking of its original name, "soul crystal", perhaps, this is really the soul before walking dead?

Du Dean shook his head, put his thoughts away, lifted the sleeve of his left hand, and held the dagger, suddenly hesitating in his heart, if not necessary, he was really reluctant to absorb this cold crystal to strengthen his strength, always felt that something bad would happen, but now, Being forced into a desperate situation, if he does not increase his strength, he cannot return to the inside of the wall, and if he longs to wait outside, the radiation in his body will increase dramatically.

Clenching his teeth, Du Dian cut a blood stain on his wrist, twisted a cold crystal and immediately blocked it.

At the next moment, he saw the cold bitter cold crystals, like the ice and snow in boiling water, gradually melted, and became a translucent viscous liquid, which slowly penetrated into the blood stains of his arm.

In a blink of an eye, a large table tennis cold crystal disappeared in the blood stain.

Du Dian felt that Liang Jingjing near the blood mark was full of strength, and he grabbed his second cold crystal and continued to absorb it.

After the second one disappeared, Du Dean continued to absorb the third one, the fourth one...

In a blink of an eye, ninety cold crystals entered his left hand, disappeared, and there were no signs of puffiness or other signs on his arms.

Du Dian looked at the remaining ten or so in the bag, and immediately continued to twist, pressing on the blood stain.

Han Jing slowly melted and flowed into the arm.When Du Dean grabbed another one, he suddenly felt that a cold breath appeared from the blood stain on his left hand, and a swollen discomfort came from his left hand and stomach at the same time. There was a desire for nausea and vomiting, and the brain also felt that there was A trace of fatigue and faintness, such a reaction, he also experienced the last time he absorbed the cold crystal, knowing that the limit was reached, he immediately released the cold crystal in his hand and stopped continuing to absorb.

He held his left hand and leaned against the wall, waiting quietly for the uncomfortable reaction to subside.

However, this time, as Du Di'an thought, this uncomfortable feeling of dizziness and vomiting, and the feeling of cold biting, not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

Du Di'an felt like he was in the black snow season, surrounded by endless snow and ice, so he was trembling.

Click!

In vain, Du Dean heard the biting ice icy sound, looked down at the sound source, suddenly eclipsed, only to see his left hand, began to freeze from the fingertips!Moreover, the frozen ice spread slowly, extending along the fingers to the palm, then the wrist, and looking at the trend, it seems to spread along the left hand to the whole body!

Du Di An panicked in his heart and hurriedly covered the icy part of his left wrist. Suddenly felt the bitter cold poured into his right hand. The ice covered his right hand. He was scared and hurried back to his right hand, watching The ice is still spreading upward, and there is some blankness in his heart.

At this moment of panic, he suddenly thought of fire.

The best way to stop the cold is to use fire!

He hurriedly took out the fire sickle hidden in his chest with his right hand. One hand clutched the fire steel and rubbed it hard, and soon ignited a spark. He picked up the dry wood on the ground beside him, biting and stripping with his teeth. Above the spark, it gradually burned.

He kept picking up the nearby fallen leaves and dead vines, stacked on top of the spark and burned, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

However, Du Di'an saw that the ice on his left hand was still spreading upwards and had spread to his elbows. The coldness of his whole body was not warmed by the vigorous flame.

Suddenly, he bit his teeth, his heart crossed, and his left hand reached the flames and burned!

The ice on his hand met a blaze and melted quickly, and bursts of violent tingling came from the arm. This tingling was not burned by the flame, but the inside of the arm was pierced by countless ice knives.

Du Dian withdrew his left hand and hugged, rolling with pain.

After the arm fell off the flame, the tingling sensation suddenly lightened. However, the ice that had stopped spreading again extended along the arm toward his shoulder. This made him feel frightened. I didn’t know that when it spread to the shoulder, it would Will not continue to spread upward, if you freeze your throat, you will suffocate and die!

Du Dean gritted his teeth and raised his left hand again, grilling on the fire.

The ice gradually melted into water, dripped in the fire, evaporated into water vapor, and hissed.

The biting pain also came from his left hand. He was so painful that he had to scratch his scalp. He tried to pull it back, but still resisted restraint. He picked up a thick and dry firewood from the ground and held it tightly. The pain caused him to completely Losing the shackles, a wild beast whispered in his throat, tears secreted from the tear glands, and all over his face, and the cold sweat of Peas also permeated from his forehead, slipping and falling with tears.

In such painful patience, he could not feel the passage of time, nor how long it had passed, maybe a dozen minutes, or maybe less than a minute. Gradually, he felt that the pain in his left hand was reduced, and then he felt slowly No stinging.

His eyelids were trembling, slowly opening, and suddenly his left hand was burning in the next moment!

The armor of the hunter in his hand is made of animal skin, it is sizzled and his arms are like a fire stick!

Du Dean hurriedly drew back his hand and struck hard on the ground. Soon, the flame was extinguished, and the black smoke rose from his left hand.

Du Dean raised his left hand and found that the skin of his left hand was only slightly burned, while the left-hand hunter's armor braces were burnt and ragged. He was relieved and froze for the next moment.

The injury to the left hand is so serious... why can't you feel the pain?