Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Huh..." When Gaofeng completely disappeared into the darkness, and almost ten minutes passed, Chen Laogen sat down on the ground exhausted, looking at Yue Tan who was staring with his tongue out, becoming more and more dazed.

The feeling of just escaping from extreme danger has not passed yet, and he has to face Yue Tanyi, who does not know whether he is alive or dead, which makes his heart feel like he is on a roller coaster.

Jiu Xuan's various punishments flashed through his mind, making goosebumps all over his body. He might not go back, but this would inevitably make him die in the barren wilderness. For a protector who was used to enjoying , this is the biggest punishment. His life, his connections, and his circle are all on the other side of the Fortress of Despair.

"Never, never, never..."

Chen Laogen forced himself not to think about the final outcome. He stretched out his trembling right hand and pressed it on Yue Tanyi's heart. The first three seconds made his heart suddenly become cold. At the fourth second, he suddenly felt a slight beating. , this imperceptible beating made him feel as alive as a cardiotonic drug.

He poured water and medicine, and used every conceivable method to finally save Yue Tanyi from a critical state. But when he saw Yue Tanyi with a cracked forehead, collapsed sternum, and charred legs, he suddenly wanted to cry, even if Yue Tan is still alive, and sending him back like this may not be much better than death.

"Perhaps, as long as I have this thing, Miss Jiuxuan will let me go..."

Chen Laogen sat next to Yue Tanyi, touched Yue Tanyi's bulging crotch, and said like a self-hypnosis.

Gao Feng woke up on the morning of the third day, but he didn't know, or even why he slept so soundly? When he opened his eyes for the first time, he suddenly stood up and looked around, looking for Yue Tanyi wandering around, but he did not see Yue Tanyi and was completely awakened by the stinging pain on his body.

Only then did he realize that there was no good skin on his body anymore. Large areas of skin were criss-crossed with wounds, and there were countless hot bubbles filled with pus, exuding a stench. He couldn't even move, and moving his whole body was like countless needlepoints. Piercing.

Gao Feng thought about everything that happened to him, but every time he thought about that night, his brain felt like it was about to explode, and he was in pain. Everything that happened that night was blank in his mind.

I couldn't stop thinking about it, so I turned my head and looked at everything around me, trying to figure out where I was, but I saw billowing smoke rising into the sky from the other side of the mountain, dyeing the entire sky black, and from time to time heat surged in from there. The air blew on Gao Feng, stinging the wound.

The peak of the torture was not pain, but thirst. I slept for three days in a row. My throat felt like a red-hot iron was inserted into my throat, burning my throat. I even lost consciousness on my lips. When I stuck out my tongue, it felt like I was licking something dry. The bark of the old tree is rough and rough.

There was no longer anything on his body, only a pair of briefs stained with black gelatin. Apart from that, his body was completely wrapped in a shell formed by dried blood. When he sat up, the shell shattered and scattered dust-like fragments. Scattered around.

I don’t understand why I’m here, I don’t understand why I’m injured, I don’t understand why Yue Tanyi doesn’t show up, Gao Feng gets up from the ground with difficulty, and walks with difficulty in the direction of the thick smoke, which is filled with a burning stench. The strong air flow echoed in front of him. Gao Feng resisted the urge to turn around and walked towards the mountain.

When he stood at the highest point of the mountain, he was stunned by the fire burning below. The asphalt lake with a radius of several kilometers was completely ignited, like a huge brazier, and the billowing smoke reverberated in the valley, covering a large area. .

The black smoke curled up like a group of demons dancing wildly. Gao Feng couldn't tell where this place was. After a while, he remembered that he wanted to lure Yue Tan Yi to the sweet water well and use the asphalt lake to kill Yue Tan Yi. The burning thing in front of me is undoubtedly the asphalt lake, but why is it ignited? he does not know.

Seeing the asphalt lake, Gao Feng felt a strong impulse in his heart. For water, here was the clear water he urgently needed.

Gao Feng roughly identified the direction and took small steps in that direction. Every time he moved, the wounds on his body would be torn. The pain of tearing could not suppress Gao Feng's desire for water, but it seemed that the distance was less than a few kilometers. It was so long in his heart, and every time he moved, he felt that he was further away from his goal.

The anxiety in his throat made him persevere, walking step by step on the black ash-covered ground, leaving deep footprints one by one and walking towards the other side.

When the pole was evacuated that day, he didn't want to give the clean water to others, so he took his slaves to dig a dark ditch on the hillside and introduced the rolling clear water into the asphalt lake. When the peak finally reached the hillside, he found that he couldn't find it. The exact location of the water pipes.

The plants growing on the hillside were scorched by the heat wave of the flames burning below, and were buried in thick black ash. All the landforms looked the same, making it impossible for him to start.

Being close at hand but unable to reach it was the cruelest punishment in the world. His heart was restless and his hands were digging on the ground again and again, but he could not find the water vein.

The more anxious he became, the drier his mouth became. The heat waves under his body attacked him in waves, taking away his remaining physical strength every second. If he couldn't think of a way, he would die of thirst and exhaustion. Die on water source.

The weak Gao Feng had no strength anymore, so he slowly knelt on the thick black ash, held his hands on the ground, and let out a desperate cry.

He was unwilling to die like this and die in obscurity in this hell-like place. His dry throat screamed hoarsely, but his voice was inaudible.

Gao Feng screamed again and again, his voice getting lower and lower, and his body kept falling. His arms were about to be unable to support his body and he fell into the dust. If he fell like this, he would definitely die here.

The danger at this time was greater than the danger of him being blocked by Yue Tanyi on the asphalt lake. In this life, he had never been so close to death. The scythe of death was placed on his throat, and the sharp blade was already embedded in his skin. With the last bit of strength, the soul will be taken away and become an empty shell without a body.

Gao Feng stared blankly at the scorched ground, and could not help but replay in his mind every detail of his arrival in this world: black claws, gaping teeth, red sand, poles, tribal warriors, barren warriors, as well as killings and countless corpses. , thinking of this, Gao Feng's heart suddenly calmed down.

He felt that he was not unwilling to die. Ever since he came to this world, he had been followed by killings. Blood and corpses had been lingering around him. He had never seen them in the wilderness or Green Willow City. A world without killing and blood.

This made him laugh at himself like a disaster star. Isn't he a disaster star? Relying on the memory and experience of his previous life, he improved the killing methods of the Skyclaw tribe to the extreme of the existing conditions, but he never thought about how to let the tribesmen live a better life, so that they could stay away from killing and not have to worry about their own lives. Even if your father, children, and husband are killed, you don't have to worry about your family being deprived of food and clothing because you died in the war.

The more he thought about it, the calmer he felt. Apart from the fear of death itself, it was actually not a big deal. At the last moment, he simply stopped thinking about death, and instead thought about everything he had done, looking for what he had never been before. A great achievement appeared in this world.

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