Cloudhawk didn't sleep well on his first night here.

He dreamed back to the hellish underground passage.

All around were human limbs and broken arms, the ground was full of bloody bodies writhing, the miserable dead scavengers stood up one by one, some were corroded beyond recognition by acid, some had most of their heads cracked by stone hammers, and some had half of their bodies chopped off, and the evil ghosts of sodomites were slowly gathering around.

NOT!

NO!

Cloud Eagle ran frantically but it was like stepping on glue, a large amount of thick plasma seemed to stick to him.

At this time, a scavenger holding a short sword came over to him in a very strange position, his right leg was broken, there was a horrible wound on his neck, his head was half hanging from his neck, and his eyes were full of sinister resentment, "Why don't you save me!"

The voice was more mournful than a hellish ghost, and the zombie-like man raised his sword to slash at him.

Cloud Eagle hastily sidestepped and dodged away for a split second.

Suddenly a gun shot from somewhere penetrated his chest!

This time the attacker was a mutant who didn't look much bigger, with his eye socket pierced through and half of his eye hanging on his face, revealing a hideous and terrifying smile.

Cloudhawk fell to the ground unable to move, blood gushing out continuously like a spring, the blood flowing out at the same time, taking his strength with it.

The scavengers and sweepers disappeared.

At this time a white fat man and black strong man with mercenaries came over talking and laughing, but as if they didn't see the dying teenager on the ground.

Cloud Eagle reached out his hand and shouted, "Help me!"

The two men's gazes, however, were full of disdain: "Rubbish!"

The mercenaries spat, as if they had stepped on a pile of shit on the main road, and all cursed and walked away.

Yun Ying was lying on his back, looking at the pierced flesh hole in his chest, his eyes gradually became empty, he could clearly feel his body getting colder and colder, he longed to grab something, but his will was still falling, this feeling made people feel incomparably fearful and desperate.

His body was completely cold.

His body began to rot and stink.

Countless maggots occupied his body.

His body became a meal for rats.

Until he turns into a withered bone, his will has not completely disappeared, endlessly wrapped in despair and sorrow, is falling into the eternal endless darkness, deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper, will be until forever 。。。。。。

Ka Ka Ka!

Click!

Cloud Eagle felt a sound in his chaotic blur, as if ice water had been poured on his body, and was awakened from his horrible dream in an instant.

A cold sweat broke out!

That lowly and horrible death, that kind of despair of eternal darkness, and that kind of sorrow that can t be struggled with, let him feel his heart palpitating ...... It s really a terrible dream aca!

It was now just before dawn, and the thick darkness seemed to congeal into blocks, and the whole camp was tightly sealed by them, oppressively breathless.

Click!

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It rang again.

This slight and tiny inaudible sound is like a needle pricked on the nerves, Cloud Eagle has just been awakened by this sound, and at this moment there is a kind of body sweat hairs suddenly erected up.

It was a feeling of crisis that enveloped him!

Hut doorway reached in a thing, the darkness flashes metal unique cold luster - it is thin and sharp blade!

This blade slid a little noiselessly along the doorway and caught on the wooden peg of the door; it paused slightly for a second or two, and little by little it rattled the peg.

A mercenary? It couldn't be!

At this time, in this place, why bother opening the door in this way?

Cloud Eagle felt his heart fluttering up, gripping the short sword beside the bed, the nightmare first woke him up, his hands were full of cold sweat, he hid the short sword under his body, his body curled up slightly

He took a deep breath and relaxed, his muscles remained tense, keeping himself in a state of readiness to fight.

The late-night visitor's movements were skillful, the small blade easily pushed aside the wooden bolt, and the whole process did not make too much noise. The door was pushed open a little, but did not come in right away.

This is an experienced hunter!

At this moment, he must be observing the situation inside!

Cloud Eagle couldn't show any cracks, so he lay motionless on the bed, keeping his breathing even as if he hadn't woken up from sleep.

After four or five seconds of silence.

A long knife reached into the doorway to rattle the wooden door.

The moonlight outside poured in, the late night visitor's body was in tall silhouette with a full head of disheveled hair, a razor blade clutched under the fingernails of his left hand, and in his right hand he held a long machete, the blade of which seemed to be stained with large dark red patches, and was emanating a faint odor of blood, and the sharp edge of the blade refracted a cold light, diffusing the scent of death.

Come to kill me?

Cloud Eagle's brain was a jumble of fear, dread, fear, confusion and bewilderment, shit, who the hell is this? I obviously stayed in the camp on the first day, what on earth would be the person who would choose to do this to me at a time like this?

Cloud Eagle's sharp intuition has realized the danger, if he has to fight hard it is very difficult to win, he has to seize the fleeting opportunity.

Five meters, four meters, three meters ......

Late night visitors feet like a cat without half a sound, calm right arm slowly raised, the blade in the darkness of the night crossed a cold awn split down, the whole process did not emit even a tiny bit of killing gas, as if the blade is not a person but a puppet below.

Clang!

Cloud Eagle instantly rolled a bit, let the blade grazed his face, the knife heavily embedded in the bed board, such as another half a second slower, the head will be cut off!

Both feet pressed against the wall, and power exploded out!

Cloud Eagle as if mounting springs jumped up and counterattacked, the late night visitor did not even hesitate for half a second, very decisively gave up their long knives, Cloud Eagle poised for a sword was the other side with extraordinary flexibility to avoid, almost at the same time to make evasive maneuvers, the left hand between the fingers of the blades flashed through a cold light.

Too fast!

This is a very experienced killer.

Whether it was speed, strength, or skill, it was all honed over a long period of time, so how could a half-assed person who grew up in the ruins by picking up garbage get it? From the moment the blow pierced the air, Cloud Eagle knew he was going to be finished.

A cold light pushed straight into his throat.

No fancy maneuvers, no extra moves, fast and hateful, precise, sharp enough to easily cut through flesh, would cut through the aorta like a noodle.

Cloud Hawk suddenly felt into the ice cave!

Although many times in the face of death, but are in a situation of extreme panic, never like this moment so awake, really feel the death of a little bit to come but can not do anything about it.

It is not easy to get rid of the identity of scavengers, it is not easy to get out of the ruins, have not had time to become stronger, have not had time to be free, have not had time to dominate their own destiny. Do you want to be like just like in the dream, humble and desperate death here?

No!

Can't die!

I'm not willing to do this!

Cloud Eagle dying beast-like issued a low roar, full of wild desire to survive when it burst out, and the formation of a resonance with something in his arms, immediately a fiery power and crazy will into the body, as if there is an invisible force pushed Cloud Eagle a hand.

He avoided the blade with incredible agility, and was only cut through a bit of skin, causing a slight bloodstain.

The late-night visitor was staggered.

How did the prey change to a different person?

The blade did not pause for a moment, but seemed to have been brought to life in his hand, like a butterfly flipping in the cold night to dance a dangerous and beautiful track.

No matter how sensitive the prey is, it is still a weak prey!

A few tries to know the other side strength, this level is not even in the eyes, the hunter decided the next knife directly cut his neck. The hunter thought so in his heart, his speed is getting faster and faster, the sharp edge is about to kiss the teenager's neck when.

Snap!

A clear sound.

The butterfly dance-like sword lights all disappeared.

A hand with extraordinary ability, like lightning, clasped the hunter's wrist, as if it was caught in an iron vice and could not be moved, and there was no way to pull it back from the skinny hand.

"You want to kill me?"

The teenager's blood-filled pupils were like the eyes of a demon, completely filled with madness, unable to find a trace of sanity!

The late night visitor began to fear, this was not a weak teenager, but a crazy beast!

"You tried to kill me!"

The teenager went from questioning to angry narrative exclamations, a very clean face had gone hideous, and snapped, clicking and crushing the other's wrist with his bare hands.

A mournful scream.

Cloud Eagle crushed the other party's wrist at the same time, the short sword stabbed out madly at dozens of times the speed, the blade broke through the skin and pierced through the muscles and pierced through the lungs, as if the cold ice had been stuffed into the body as a whole, making the entire body become a cold.

Pulling out stabbing in and pulling out again.

This time to draw out not only blood, but also the life of the hunter, cloud eagle was spattered blood poured sprayed a face, warm and fishy, instead of feeling disgusted and fearful, but stirred up a deeper hostility, a crazy idea is like a flood of water pouring into the brain!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

This short sword, finally in the fifth stabbing process, difficult to withstand the owner's frenzy and power, and finally broken in the body of the other side in a crunch.

The hilt of the sword fell to the ground.

Cloud eagle hot body seems to have fire in the burning, but also seems to suppress millions of years of fire can not vent, full of desire to kill! Unable to suppress the frenzied impulse in his heart, he roared, he roared, wanting to see everything smashed and destroyed!

What's wrong with me?

Cloud Eagle found himself on the verge of madness, under the last shred of sanity, he took the stone out of his arms and threw it aside, after the stone left his body, Cloud Eagle's state quickly returned to normal.

This stone really has something odd!

The stone seemed to have an ancient thought or spirit attached to it, it was most likely the gem's former owner, which had used some sort of means that Cloud Eagle could not understand or imagine to keep some of its own will or spirit or other energies inside, and it was precisely because of this that the gem was in a specific situation that it would have a great impact on Cloud Eagle.

It was like that last night. It was like that just now.

The plain stone returned to its plain state, once again becoming still plain.

Cloud Eagle picked up the stone and tried several times really not knowing how to use it.

Where the hell did it come from.

And what exactly is it?

What kind of leader figure was left behind by that ferocious and terrible and powerful will?

Definitely not ordinary aces, in the critical moment can still play a role, the cloud eagle decided to put it away properly, and can not be known by anyone.