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Chapter Nineteen

This is not surprising. There are two completely different worlds inside and outside the wall. People outside the wall cannot imagine the comfort inside the wall, and people inside the wall cannot imagine the horror outside the wall. Just like the reaction of this group of newcomers now, there are people who complain that there is no hot water here!

Just when the newcomers' emotions reached the lowest point, the person who was wailing the worst suddenly felt his head sinking, and a severe pain came. He covered his bleeding head in pain, looked at the petite figure behind him, and gritted his teeth and said, "You..."

Before he could say a complete sentence, Ling hit his mouth with the blood-stained stone in his hand, knocking off his front teeth, and could only roll on the ground and wail.

Arnold looked at Ling silently. The girl was almost the same as the survivors. Her eyes showed unspeakable fear. Her delicate body was shaking. There was no trace of blood on her face. She was as pale as paper. She couldn't stop fighting. But she still clenched her fist and said, "You cowards, we will give you precious bread. You still have to complain. Now you will only shrink here to cry! You must know that the reason why you can still cry is because Luo You fought for you!"

"What's going on?" Arnold began to ask. He didn't understand the newcomers' speech before, but he knew that Luo You had run away and didn't know any details. When Ling mentioned it, he felt that there was something hidden inside.

The newcomers were frightened at the time and couldn't tell the reason. However, the little girl Ling clearly told the matter. When Arnold heard it, he felt cold sweat. Luo You was not escaping, it was obvious that he was luring the enemy out of the city to fight guerrillas. He was worried that fighting with werewolf at the base would increase unnecessary casualties, and all his companions around him were burdened, so he simply ran outside to fight alone.

Arnold looked at the dark night with endless crises and death, and was extremely unwilling to accept it, and punched him in the palm of his hand.

Among the newcomers, Lin Geng is a smart person. After listening to Ling's description, he also realized the profound meaning of Luo You's approach. He said to Arnold in a low voice: "Are we really a burden to him?"

Arnold lowered his head, his eyes flashing constantly in the dark lights, and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

Lin Geng clenched his fists: "I don't accept it."

Arnold grabbed Lin Geng's shoulder and said, "If you don't accept it, move me! Luo You has now led an enemy away, but there are four evolutionists on the other side still on the way, we must deal with it! You guys all get up! If you want to go home, work hard and don't let a girl look down on us!"

The newcomers regarded Arnold as the elder brother and listened to him more, so they were mobilized by him, and they carried the wounded with the survivors, dealt with the bodies, repaired the earthen walls, and fought until dawn the next day.

...

The game of wolf chasing rabbits is coming to an end...

Luo You's pursuit and running for more than twelve hours, running from the sunset to the rising sun, and running at full speed without reservation! At this moment, he only felt a fire ignited in his lungs, heavy lead was poured on his legs, and every cell on his body had been dehydrated and dried up, and he could no longer squeeze out a trace of strength. Even the scenery in front of him began to become blurry, light and dark.

Underestimate it, completely underestimate the power of the A-level werewolf bloodline! Luo You has lived in the wilderness for so many years, either chasing prey or being chased by mutant creatures. He has been here in recent years, and has absolute confidence in physical strength. He doesn't know where the limit of physical strength is, because he has never reached the limit.

Today, Luo You thought that even after Yang Feng was in a long distance for a day and a night, even if he was blessed with werewolf blood, he would not be able to beat him physically. But he was wrong, he was very wrong, and he was very thorough!

Werewolf bloodline, especially this A-level werewolf bloodline, is unimaginable. With one day, one night, and twelve hours of running, Yang Feng did not even breathe, and he was chasing and howling excitedly, as if he enjoyed this chase game.

Moreover, Luo You can see that Yang Feng was deliberately teasing him. In the first eight hours, Luo You could still widen the distance with Yang Feng, but the physical strength in the next four hours was severely reduced, and the speed was not as good as before. Yang Feng actually deliberately slowed down and maintained a distance of not far or near. Occasionally, he came up and teased him with his claws to force him to speed up, and he enjoyed it.

"Vomit!" When he climbed over a mountain, Luo You couldn't hold on to his physical strength. He fell on the landslide as his legs became weak, and he rolled all the way to the flat ground. He began to vomit blood. There were blood stasis caused by damage to the internal organs and blood ruptured from the trachea. The blood sprayed on the hot earth like iron plates and instantly solidified, agglomerated, and unpleasant blue smoke came out.

"Run? Why don't you run?" Yang Feng jumped directly from the mountain, and his sharp claws scraped out gullies on the landslide, and finally landed steadily in front of Luo You and grabbed him with one claw.

Luo You wanted to dodge, but his body could no longer keep up with the reaction. Before he could avoid it, he was caught in the middle of the back. The magnetic-rail sniper rifle on his back was torn in half by the werewolf's claws. This powerful B-level weapon directly turned into scrap iron. The werewolf's sharp claws remained unchanged, and it pierced into Luo You's body like cutting tofu, penetrated its lungs, and drilled out of its front chest.

Luo You, who was severely injured, could no longer move. He curled up on the ground and vomited blood, and his breathing became extremely difficult. From time to time, blood foam from his lungs drilled out of his mouth and nose, and was choked into his lungs again. The terrible sense of suffocation made his consciousness sink continuously to the darkness.

"What a pity, I wasted a good weapon." Yang Feng looked at the smashed magnetic rail sniper rifle, sneered twice in a low voice, grabbed him with a sharp claw that pierced Luo You's body, carried it in the air, and looked at him with a weird smile, "I look so white and clean. I guess that witch Erin will like you very much. It's a pity. If she were there, you could have sex with her several times before she died. She likes to cut off their heads when men were on high. It is said that the men's lower bodies were still twitching reflexively after they died. I guess they were so happy that they didn't know they were dead."

"Where are they..." Luo You, who was carried in mid-air, asked in a low and weak manner while spitting blood.

"Are you really a person in the wilderness so caring about others? Depending on your age, you should have been a student before the collapse of the collapse. Haha, it's really ironic. Students holding books every day can live for so long in the doomsday." Yang Feng moved his claws gently. Although the movement was very slight, these claws were all embedded in Luo You's body at this time. No matter how weak the movement was, they were tearing his flesh and blood, making him vomit blood even more severely.

Yang Feng moved Luo You to his face, looked at the pair of life fires gradually retreating under the shadow of the cloak, and smiled strangely: "My companion has almost arrived, there... it should be a massacre!"
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