Only then did they find that Jesse's body was missing.

"You guys got rid of the alien after you were unconscious. Other hostage creatures have come and dragged Jesse away." Xiaowu appeared and said.

"Oh... I'm so sorry." Cott Martin was silent. They didn't pay attention. Wang Yao looked strange when Xiao Wu spoke.

Watching his companion's body be dragged away and he was helpless...Kote clenched his fists and his sympathy for Wang Yao increased greatly. At the same time, he also tried hard to restrain himself from looking up at the ventilation duct.

Xiao Wu knew that the same kind of food had a great blow to Wang Yao, so he said instead: "How are you in good health?"

"The wound is fine, it's very tired."

“Here’s a headache.”

The answers rang out at the same time.

Cote's hands and feet were pierced by spider legs, which was a little troublesome. But it couldn't be handled here. He could only endure it.

"Can you still rush to the road?" This was what Wang Yao said, and his expression seemed to be back to normal.

"It should...no problem." Cote wanted to laugh, but accidentally pulled the wound and took a breath. His smile also twisted.

"Then let's go." Wang Yao walked out of the pool of blood and bent down to pick up a spider's forelimb. This thing was sharp and hard, not as easy as the Black Blade, but it was better than that of not consuming its own energy.

Maintaining black horny transformation requires continuous consumption of its own energy. With Wang Yao's physical strength during his heyday, he can maintain a normal black blade form for one hour.

In such a short time, black horny skin is not suitable for use as a conventional weapon. It can only be used as a killer weapon in an emergency.

Martin asked, "Is it okay? You look very injured."

Wang Yao, who walked towards the door, was suffocated and did not answer his question.

Martin shrugged and followed behind.

Cote, who was behind, stopped in the office, turned around and sighed, and Jilao staggered to follow Wang Yao.

There should be a blonde girl snuggling in his arms.

“No problem.”

Wang Yao shook his arm and shook off the spider body fluid remaining on the spider's legs. He walked in the front. He was not moving forward as carefully as before, but walked straight in the middle of the passage without any concealing his whereabouts.

Xiaowu didn't stop his actions. It was clear that Wang Yao's heart was filled with gloom and needed to vent.

There are only three left in the nine-man team.

And there is still seven out of ten away from the exit.

4:37

There is still an hour before sunrise.

Hope there is not much left.

This path was chosen by Wang Yao himself.

...

The whip leg was swung away, and the sound of breaking through the air was shrill. Wang Yao's right leg was heavily thrust towards a special infected person wearing a hood. He had a clattering sound from his claws.

If a special infected person is hit by a hammer, his head is sunken, and he flew out and hit the wall. With a muffled sound, he slowly slid to the ground, leaving a blood mark on the wall.

Wang Yao had no expression on his face, and he didn't care about swaying the minced meat from his legs and continued to move forward.

Thirty seconds later.

The road ahead was blocked by two stone masks with heads, hairy creatures like orangutans. The mask was a face of Zhang Ren. His face was expressionless and exuded a gloomy aura.

Two minutes later.

A translucent figure blocked the middle of the passage.

...

Wang Yao pulled out the sharp spider legs from the breathing hole of a mermaid's back. Blood and minced meat gushed out like a fountain. Wang Yao hid quickly and didn't touch it. But he was not much better. He was covered in black and red blood, and even his hair was stuck with the thick and dirty blood.

He exhaled a few breaths and calmed his heartbeat.

Cot Martin, who followed closely behind, looked at each other and finally couldn't help but step forward and said, "It's not long before the exit, it's less than five o'clock. We have time."

Wang Yao's crazy killing along the way made the two of them worry, fearing that he would not be able to hold on if he continued like this.

Wang Yao turned his head. After being looked at by him, Martin took a step back unconsciously. His face was shocked.

In the small house in the forest, the life that died at Wang Yao's hands was several times more than the total of the previous five worlds, although this was related to his lack of blood.

The successive killings and the haze in their hearts made Wang Yao's murderous intent gush. He was stared at by his eyes, which made Martin feel a little breathless.

When he found out that Martin was scared, Wang Yao's expression slowed down and he apologized.

"Sorry..." Wang Yao rubbed his eyebrows and dissipated the sharpness.

As his heart broke free from the killing, Wang Yao's feet became weak and he almost couldn't stand firm. The enemy was difficult, and Wang Yao was exhausted early. His physical strength was fine, so he ate it... but his spirit was not so easy to recover. The successive encounters made Wang Yao feel a splitting headache.

Cote stepped forward and walked up to Wang Yao and said seriously: "I know that your companion's death makes you very sad, so do I. Julie died in front of me..."

Cote didn't continue to say it, and he understood the implication very clearly. He didn't want this new friend who was surviving with him to have an accident.

"I know." Wang Yao nodded and looked away and continued to move forward.

Cote sighed helplessly, not knowing whether he could hear it.

Perhaps it was an illusion. After waking up, he found that Wang Yao had some changes. But the specific changes could not be explained clearly. He had to shake his head and pursue it as an illusion.

One minute later, Wang Yao and the other two arrived at the entrance and exit hall.

The unexpected bloody battle did not come, and blood was scattered on the floor of the entrance and exit hall, but there was no place for any organisms to contain. There was silence.

"It's not good now..." Wang Yao looked around, and finally placed his eyes on the huge metal door, frowned secretly.

"What's wrong? Isn't it good to have no monsters?" Kurt said curiously when he heard Wang Yao's whisper.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. If they could, they didn't want to face any monsters, especially ghosts.

Thinking of his previous encounter, Martin shivered unconsciously. If Wang Yao hadn't taken action to grab the collars of the two, they would have died in the hands of the resentful spirit.

"Three or four thousand people of the containment creatures are evenly distributed throughout the base, and the density is definitely not small. But we had almost crossed the entire underground base before, and the density of monsters we encountered was loose. I estimate... most of them probably have left the base and reached the ground."

"Since this is not better, the outside is wider and their distribution is more scattered."

"That's right. I'm afraid now... a guy thinks the game is not enough and it increases the difficulty." A cold hatred flashed through Wang Yao's eyes and said slowly.

This is not possible.

"That's right." Xiao Wu's eyes emerged, and he took Wang Yao's words: "It will be more dangerous outside than here. Without channel restrictions, the hostile creatures will come from all directions."

"Are you ready?" Wang Yao turned around and asked the two of them.

Characteristics head: "Of course."

Martin rubbed his stomach: "Okay, I'm just a little hungry."

"Don't worry, maybe there's a chocolate monster or something."

The three of them walked out of the amazingly thick but completely useless alloy giant gate. There were more than a dozen steps in front of them. The sky was filled with stars and the tops of trees.

They successfully escaped from the base.

A breeze blew, carrying the unique freshness of the forest.
Chapter completed!