The end of the world is cruel. Companions who were joking with each other one second ago may very well become bloody corpses the next second. Chen Fan knows this better than anyone.
But Liu Qiang couldn't accept this. He and Da Jun had lived together in the same army for six years. During these six years, the two had already developed a deep friendship. Although on the surface they were still superiors and subordinates, privately they were
Had a life-long friendship.
At this moment, this friend with whom he had a fatal friendship had exploded, with his limbs broken into pieces, and his flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Dajun fell to the ground almost instantly, but he did not die immediately. The severe pain made his facial features numb, every muscle in his body was trembling, and the remaining imperfect skin also showed various symptoms.
The ferocious blood stains are not complete, but appear as irregular concave and convex surfaces, scattered in various places on the body.
"Da Jun..." Liu Qiang's voice was trembling, and every nerve in his body was beating violently. He instinctively supported Da Jun, and a large amount of blood oozed from the latter's shattered wounds, sprinkling on his clothes and face.
superior.
"Boss..." Da Jun opened his mouth with difficulty, showing an extremely weak smile, "I'm going to die, don't let my body become food for monsters, I don't want that..."
"No, no, how could you die? You definitely won't..." Liu Qiang let out a roar of grief and anger. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he roared, he could not bring back a life that was about to go away.
Jun's body gradually hardened, his breath disappeared, and the expression on his face became as hard as stone, completely frozen.
Liu Qiang felt as if a hard ice pick was piercing his heart, and his heart was tightening.
The death of the army of friends inspired unprecedented madness in his heart. A layer of red filled Liu Qiang's eyes, and his aura became particularly ferocious. Unknowingly, even his aura became much more tyrannical, and he avoided it with a backhand.
The guns in the army's hands were aimed at the frogmen who were frantically self-destructing.
The sound of bullets rang out intensively, and many frogmen were turned into mincemeat by the bullets. Liu Qiang roared while firing. Faced with the terrifying collective self-destruction of the frogmen, he did not hide at all, and actually jumped out on his own initiative.
trenches and rushed towards the monsters.
Chen Fan was also strangulating crazily. He only used one hand to attack, but the damage was far more rapid than bullets.
The blade slashed horizontally, smashing everything that appeared in front of him. While slashing, he also heard some movements from behind. He hurriedly looked back and happened to see the scene of the army at the end, and he roughly understood what happened.
Chen Fan also felt a little regretful about Dajun's death. Of course, his regret was not because of his friendship with Dajun, but because the latter was more talented in the use and absorption of Yuanli. If he was given a certain amount of time to continue to use his power,
He will definitely become a top quality warrior in the future.
It's a pity that this guy is not lucky enough.
Chen Fan just took one look and then lost interest in watching any more. Most of the frogmen who self-destructed were torn to pieces under the light of the sword, and at least half of the frogmen became dead souls under the sword. In addition, Liu Qiang fired with a gun regardless of his own safety.
, there are not many frogmen left.
So Chen Fan ignored them, picked up Huo Gang's son on his back as quickly as possible, and retreated as fast as lightning.
"How is my son... how is he?" Huo Gang was naturally the first to come forward to help. Chen Fan put the man on his shoulders on the ground, checked briefly, then shook his head and said, "He was hit too deeply.
Due to the poison, I'm afraid I won't be able to regain my body's freedom of movement for a while, so you should keep an eye on him."
In this environment, poisoning means there is a high probability of death, but Chen Fan has no interest in taking care of him anymore. He has already saved Huo Gang's son's life, which can be regarded as the end of his kindness. Will this kid survive in the future?
It just depends on his own destiny.
"Can it be detoxified?" Huo Gang asked with a pleading look on his face.
"There is no way!" Chen Fan is not a doctor, so he said matter-of-factly, "Currently, humans have not mastered the method of contacting alien toxins. They can only rely on their own resistance to support them. But fortunately, frogmen are weak in combat."
It is a relatively low-ranking alien beast, and its poison should not be fatal."
"But..." Huo Gang was not happy. After all, this was a battlefield. Although the frogman's poison was not fatal, his son was already stiff and had lost his mobility. No matter what monster he encountered, he would die.
Chen Fan ignored him, but turned his gaze to Liu Qiang who was frantically pulling the trigger, frowned and shouted, "Stop, the frogs have almost self-destructed, don't shoot anymore!"
It is not a good thing to make too many gunshots in a relatively calm environment. Monsters not only have a sense of smell, but also hearing, especially some beast monsters. Their hearing is ten times more developed than humans. Too dense gunfire will definitely
It will cause disaster.
But Liu Qiang didn't hear what Chen Fan was saying at all. Firstly, the gunshots were too loud, covering up Chen Fan's words. Secondly, his heart had already gone crazy because of the death of the army, and he could no longer listen to anything else at this moment.
"Stop!" Chen Fan felt Liu Qiang's madness, his face darkened, and he hurriedly ran towards the location where the opponent was shooting. However, Liu Qiang, who was blinded by hatred and reason, no longer cared to see who was approaching him.
, when the footsteps sounded, Liu Qiang subconsciously turned the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at Chen Fan, and fired a bullet.
"Stop!" The bullet made a sharp sound and penetrated Chen Fan's chest instantly. The others couldn't help but exclaimed. If even Chen Fan was hit by the bullet, their
The outcome is almost self-evident.
However, Chen Fan, who was hit by a bullet in the chest, not only did not fall, but quickly approached Liu Qiang, gently cut his wrist with the knife, took Liu Qiang's gun away, and shouted sternly, "You can die if you want, but
You can't implicate other people, I originally thought your psychological quality was pretty good, but it's really disappointing!"
After being scolded by Chen Fan, Liu Qiang regained some consciousness, but still looked confused and said, "The army is dead... He is dead..."
"If you die, just die. This is reality!" Chen Fan firmly held his arm and said in a deep voice.
"Look, what is that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's scream came from behind Chen Fan. Everyone was startled at the same time and hurriedly raised their heads, only to see that the direction of the suburbs of the city had been covered by a large "dark cloud" at some point. The moving black clouds
Among them, the sound of flapping wings and the sharp and hoarse "quacking" sound kept coming as it got closer.
When the distance got closer again, Chen Fan could see clearly what it was, and his face immediately turned as black as a piece of iron!