Yang Song's movements were very cautious and careful. He had no choice but to do it. The female ghost was squatting beside him. If he didn't pay attention, he would be in trouble if he slowed down and turned the target into himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Song was extremely glad that his ability brought Wade out of Lucas' dream world, and he was also glad to bring Wade into this dream world. Imagine that in such a terrifying ghost dream, how could Shao
Without the immortal pervert Wade, it would be useless no matter how many dream stealers they had, not to mention that every time Yang Song died, more people would be killed.
The sky has completely fallen into darkness, leaving only a few stars. If it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult to walk even a few steps, let alone looking for someone. However, in front of Yang Song, this complex mountain forest seemed like walking on flat ground. Hunter Yang
The pine itself comes from the forest, and this place is like the home of Yang Song.
The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, and Yang Song soon saw two figures fighting, a human figure and a beast-like figure fighting together. From time to time, there were bursts of beast-like breathing and human moans coming from there.
Breathe heavily.
"That man is injured. If he doesn't go to help, he probably won't last long." Yang Song approached the two figures and grasped a wooden stick he picked up from the roadside. He came out in a hurry. If he had known better,
Just bring the hoes that the men carry. Iron farming tools are better than wooden sticks.
But now there was no more choice. The two figures suddenly separated, and then Yang Song saw the figure falling down as if exhausted, struggling to crawl to the side on the ground, while the beast figure was scurrying back and forth on the ground.
Two times, a dull howl came from deep in his throat, and then his limbs suddenly rushed towards the man with all his strength.
"That's it now!" Yang Song's eyes lit up, and he suddenly rushed out from behind a tree. The wooden stick hit the beast that was still in the air, but something beyond Yang Song's expectation happened. This wooden stick
The stick actually broke?
"Grass?" Yang Song made a weird sound. Even the hunter Yang Song couldn't hold back his temper at this moment. Isn't this so unlucky? Is the wooden stick too fragile or the beast's skin too thick?
However, Yang Song's reaction was still very fast. Even if the wooden stick broke, he did not give up. Looking at the man leaning against the tree, he was obviously at the end of his strength. If the beast was allowed to fall on the man,
It will definitely be torn to pieces!
In a flash of lightning, Yang Song made up his mind, hugged the beast tightly, and bit the beast's long neck. At the moment of contact, Yang Song recognized that the beast was a canine. Without sharp weapons,
At that time, only the teeth had the greatest lethality in the whole body.
The beast let out a wail, fell from the air, and then brought Yang Song to the ground in front of the man. But something Yang Song didn't expect happened again. The ground turned out to be a trap!
"Sorry..." When he fell into the trap, Yang Song seemed to hear the man's calm apology. He immediately knew who the man was. He suppressed the raging desire to curse in his heart, and Yang Song pressed his body tightly against this
On the beast's body, the two creatures successfully landed at the bottom of the trap.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!" Three consecutive sounds of sharp objects penetrating flesh came from the bottom of the trap. The first sound was that Yang Song's abdomen was pierced, and the second and third sounds were that
The sound of a beast's body being pierced.
The severe pain caused the beast to shake painfully. These two wounds were not the most critical. The main problem was that Yang Song's mouth, even though it was full of hair and his stomach was pierced, still did not loosen. He kept
I felt blood flowing out of the gap in my mouth.
"Ouch!" As the blood flowed out, the beast felt the approach of death, and its body began to swell, obviously it was about to mutate.
"Fuck!" Yang Song hugged this guy and naturally felt the changes in his body. He suddenly let go of his mouth and grabbed the bitten flesh on the beast's neck with both hands, and then tore it apart fiercely.
Tear a hole the size of a fist!
"Kacha!" The beast knew that he was dead, but still didn't give up. He turned his head and bit Yang Song hard. Unfortunately, he was still a few centimeters away from Yang Song's body. He bit with all his strength and finally managed to bite him.
The beast's own teeth were bitten off, which shows how powerful this hateful bite is. If Yang Song was bitten, he would definitely end up with a broken hand or neck.
"Go to hell, you beast!" Yang Song gritted his teeth and thrust his right hand into the beast's torn wound, grabbed a soft pipe-like thing that was shrinking, and pulled it with all his strength.
came out.
This time the beast could no longer make trouble. Even its throat was torn off, and its body was nailed to the ground by two pieces of wood. After struggling a few times, it made no more noise.
"Are you okay?" A voice of extremely calm concern came from above the trap.
"Long Er! If I had known it was you, I would never have risked my life to save you!" Yang Song gritted his teeth.
Long Er stood on top of the trap with a calm face and said calmly: "If nothing else happens, you should have been stabbed by a wooden stake. I didn't dig this trap very deep. It was just to trap the pursuer. Fortunately,
Without your help, I will definitely die waiting for the beast to crawl out."
"Damn it, why don't you get me out of it?" Yang Song had already regained his control. The excruciating pain made his whole face distort. He wanted to crawl out, but his stomach was completely penetrated. If he was hard,
If you pull it out, it will cause more damage.
Long Er slowly squatted down, then moved his head closer to look, and said: "It's hopeless. This wound pierced your kidney, broke two ribs, and broke the rectum in at least three places. This way
Wounds, even top hospitals can only save your life, you can kill yourself, this place does not allow a burden that is incapacitated."
"Fuck! Do you know that I have died three times? If I die again, sixteen people will die because of me!" Yang Song said with a ferocious face: "Rescue me quickly! I can't die, they can still save me.
!”
"Sacrifice is always inevitable. I can't do anything about this wound." Long Er analyzed calmly.
Yang Song gritted his teeth and said: "I will admit it even if I die. I don't blame you for this. At least you can pull me out!"
Long Er glanced at Yang Song's face, then stretched out his hand to grab Yang Song's hand, and then pulled it up forcefully.
"Ahhh! Wait a minute!" Yang Song switched to the memory of hunter Yang Song, and the bearer of pain was immediately transformed into hunter Yang Song, while he hid aside.
"I need to pull out the wooden stake first." Yang Song said calmly.
Long Er's eyes narrowed slightly. He felt the change in Yang Song. There was no basis or reason. This has always been a strange question for them. Why can Yang Song suddenly change into a different person? They think Yang Song has the ability to switch.
Personality ability, but this change not only brought about changes in personality, but also huge changes in the person's behavior style. However, Yang Song did not mention it to them, and they did not ask too much. This made it clear that Yang Song was in the bottom of his heart.
's secret.
Yang Song slowly stood up on his two feet, supported his body with his hands, and slowly stood up with his back to the ground.
"It's useless, this wooden stake is much longer than your little arm." Long Er said calmly.
Yang Song ignored Long Er, but tried to use his peripheral vision to glance at the wooden stake under him. This posture lasted for three seconds, and then he finally fell down again due to exhaustion, and the wooden stake shuttled through his body for a while.
, brought great pain, but in the eyes of hunter Yang Song, this pain was nothing at all.
He grabbed the wooden stake with both hands. Yang Song's pale face could not conceal his firm will. He actually pulled out the wooden stake by force!
"I see. Are you sure the stake isn't deeply embedded in the ground? Why don't you just pull it out?" Long Er nodded, then grabbed Yang Song's blood-covered hand and pulled it out.
Lying on the ground, Yang Song almost lost the ability to move, and the bleeding was extremely serious. Pulling out the wooden stake caused the blood that had been slowly flowing out from the gap in the wound in his body to spurt out in an instant, and his lower body was covered with blood.
"Sorry." Long Er said again.
Yang Song looked at Long Er calmly and said, "It was just an accident. I can't blame you."
"I should remind you." Long Er remained calm.
The two people with expressionless faces looked at each other for a few seconds. Yang Song suddenly breathed rapidly and said: "This trap needs to be activated manually. You were looking for the switch of the trap at the time. It's normal that you didn't see me."
"As you can see, this was my negligence." Long Er walked up to Yang Song and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"
"No... give those people more time to talk to their families. Now that they are dead, they will never be able to talk to their families again..." Yang Song raised his head and looked at Long Er, grinning, as if the pain was numb.
The severe pain in his nerves seemed to be less painful now.
"You are a person worthy of admiration." Long Er saluted Yang Song.
"I would rather you never know me." Yang Song leaned against the tree calmly, his eyes starting to blur. He was almost dying, but he still relied on his firm will to persist until now.
"I kind of regret it..." Yang Song suddenly said.
Long Er nodded and said, "I'd better help you."
"No, what I regret is that if I hadn't been so stubborn and insisted on climbing out and letting the stake stay in my body, I might have been able to hold on for a few more minutes." Yang Song said with a bitter smile.
"..." Long Er opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
Just a few minutes, but to Yang Song's senses, it seemed as long as half a year. His eyes gradually lost their luster. In the last minute of his life, he switched to Yang Song's original memory.
"Zeng... Tong..." Yang Song made a painful sound in his throat, and his whole body suddenly curled up like a shrimp. After a few seconds, he finally tilted his head and fell to the ground without making any sound.
The moment his heart stopped beating, this Yang Song disappeared instantly, and then a confused Yang Song appeared a few meters away. At the same time, sixteen corpses fell from the air, and these corpses hit the ground heavily.
On the ground, they were like puppets superimposed in various poses.
These corpses were male or female, old or young. The cause of death of each of them was abdominal puncture. Except for a few people, they all received basic care and first aid. Long Er even saw some people's stomachs.
Hemostatic gauze stained red by spilled donated blood.
"It just makes them suffer more." Long Er turned over the corpses on the ground and said to Yang Song who was sitting on the ground.
Yang Song took a deep breath and tried his best not to look at the corpses, and said: "Everyone has his or her own opinion, but I believe that everyone wants to live, even if it means living for one more second. I don't know if they have time to reconcile."
Relatives and friends say goodbye, and I don’t know if anyone was with them before they died, but I have tried my best.”
Long Er nodded and said, "I have some information to tell you."
"Let's help Wade out of his predicament first. He is now haunted by the female ghost in red." Yang Song waved his hand.