Upon hearing such a sound, which was more uncomfortable than crying at the grave, the evolvers ran faster.
Coupled with the conscious evacuation of the garrison and the production committee, the western half of Xiacheng District is actually now an empty city.
"Look..."
"Those flowers, those flowers ate Liu Renjun!"
"Deserve it!"
Many evolvers stopped when they reached one or two walls.
We can't stop. Xiacheng District is located in the second ring of Mingguang. One step in front is the Upper City and one step back is the outer city. We can no longer hide.
Under the gaze of the evolvers, the three-hundred-meter blood corpse giant transformed by Liu Renjun was dragged into the sea of flowers without any resistance, and then large streams of thick blood mist dispersed from the giant shape covered by the sea of flowers.
Come on, the smell of blood can be smelled from across the city.
"Really?" Zhao Zheng didn't understand. This plot was not right!
The shape of the bloody corpse giant gradually disappeared, while the blood mist above the sea of flowers accumulated more and more, forming a strange scene at the original Qinshan Mountain:
At the bottom is a sea of flowers composed of pink lakes and small pink flowers. Above it is a dozen to a hundred meters of dark red blood mist, and hundreds of kilometers above it is a foul-smelling cloud of black and blue corpses.
Finally, there is the ruler at the top of the sky, the everlasting yellow clouds.
The layers are clear and the boundaries are clear. The beginning and end of each layer are almost straight lines.
The only disharmonious thing may be the huge tree crown full of pink flowers. It is like a mountain peak in the sea of flowers, growing little by little, with the tip rising into the blood mist layer, and then growing faster and faster, a third of it.
One, half, and finally the entire tree crown was hidden in the blood mist.
"Wow~"
The blood mist layer covering an area of tens of square kilometers seemed to be a substantial whole. It suddenly shuddered and made beautiful ripples in circles.
Layers of light red floc began to fall from the bottom of the blood mist layer, as if it was snowing.
...
Beside Qinshan, Dingyuan Lane.
In the narrow alley, the ground was littered with torn packages, kicked off shoes and other items that could not be thrown away due to the hasty evacuation, making it a mess.
Even occasionally, a few grass-green source crystal bills were blown by the wind and rolled aside.
At the head of the alley, an old man who had lost his legs was sitting quietly on a stone bench.
In front of him was a middle-aged woman lying on the ground, with a bloody bruise on her face.
The old man used a strong jujube wood crutch to poke the woman's waist.
"Girl, wake up, wake up quickly!"
Just now, the old man watched helplessly as the woman and a particularly large stone flew from the direction of Qinshan and hit her here. Everyone else in the alley was busy running for their lives, so the woman was left here without anyone paying attention.
"Well!"
The woman groaned and faintly woke up.
She struggled to get up, glanced at the broken arm, and pulled a piece of cloth to wrap the arm tightly.
The old man next to me asked curiously,
"Girl, girl, are you an evolver?"
The middle-aged woman took out a bottle of shiny magic plant essence from her arms and took a sip.
"Um."
This kind of indifference is really not something that someone without any strength can pretend casually.
The middle-aged woman looked in the direction of Qinshan and found that her vision was blocked by thick blood-colored mist. She simply stopped looking and sat on the ground panting violently. From time to time, she vomited a large mouthful of blood with organ fragments.
"Old man, is there no one to pick you up and evacuate?"
The old man said hey,
"Yes, why not! But my old man is eighty this year. I can't help but feel shaken and exhausted before I reach the city gate. Why don't I just walk away!"
The middle-aged woman looked at the old man and said dullly,
"It is better to die than live."
"Then why don't you run away quickly?"
"The injury is too serious and I can't run very far."
The old man patted the stone bench under his butt hard, stroking the smooth green-black color left by people sitting and lying on it all year round.
"I just can't bear to leave my old friend. A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as my own doghouse. Even if I die, I will have to die in a place I am familiar with."
At this time, light red flocs were floating all over the world under the blood mist.
The old man glanced at it and said,
"Red snow, I heard that the snow here two hundred years ago could be two feet thick!"
Then he added emphatically,
"My grandpa has seen it with his own eyes! It's not red, it's snow-white. Snow-white, you know?"
Even if the middle-aged woman drank the magic plant essence, her injuries would not improve immediately. After all, she had just been slapped by the blood corpse giant and then thrown several kilometers away before she landed here.
To put it bluntly, her internal organs were almost torn to pieces, and her vitality and energy were all supported by her origins.
The middle-aged woman struggled to say,
"This is not snow."
The old man said with a smile,
"No, who cares? It looks pretty anyway."
"It's indeed pretty." The middle-aged woman was stunned, "My surname is Gao Lili."
old man interface,
"Miao, Miao Zhen!"
A trace of cunning suddenly appeared on the old man's honest face.
"Well, how long do we have?"
Gao Lili was stunned again and smiled bitterly,
"Old man, you are quite perceptive."
The old man scratched his neck and said,
"I've lived my whole life, and I haven't eaten pork before. How can I still see the pig running away? Girl, do you dare to say that this is not why you told the old man your name?"
"..."
"You... are right... there was no one around me who knew my name when I died... I might as well lie down in the wilderness and be eaten by strange beasts..."
Gao Lili reached out and took a flocculent flower, which was a blood-colored object composed of thousands of thin, almost transparent, living, indescribable things as thin as spider silk.
Gao Lili looked calmly as she watched the skin on her palms begin to turn red from where it came into contact with the floc, and said,
"My injury is too serious, otherwise I could have sent you out."
The old man waved his hand nonchalantly,
"Girl, just tell me how long our grandson will have. Old man, I can't wait for you for dozens of minutes in vain. I still have half a pot of pig's head hot on the stove and wine hanging on the beam.
Do you have enough time to drink some Gu?"
"Huh?" Gao Lili suddenly looked surprised, "This thing seems like the toxin of a blood corpse. Old man, I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky."
"What do you mean?"
Gao Lili said strangely,
"The blood corpse toxin will not infect ordinary people."
The old man pointed at her and then at himself,
"You will become a living corpse? I won't?"
Gao Lili nodded.
The old man slapped his thigh,
"Then what are you waiting for? Go get the wine quickly. Let's take a few sips while you haven't changed yet. If you change, you won't be able to drink honestly."
Gao Lili was speechless, how addicted you are to alcohol!
"Old man, have you forgotten that the first thing I will do after I become a living corpse is to put you in my stomach... If nothing else... it hurts a lot."
The old man rolled his eyes,
"I didn't even cry out in pain when my leg was crushed!"
"Yeah, cough, cough, but now that I'm older, I probably don't have the courage I had back then."
Speaking of this, the old man raised his voice,
"I said what's going on with you little girl, Ma Liu took the wine. Old man, I have to take a sip of wine quickly to calm down the shock. Maybe it can relieve the pain!"
Gao Lili: "..."
Come on, consider me a slave to you!
Gao Lili got up and limped into the dilapidated wooden door.
After a while, he came out with a large bowl of steaming pork head meat and a jug of wine.
"Hey, good girl, let's do some tricks~"
Gao Lili looked at the old man and suddenly smiled,
"No one has called me that in many years. I am already forty-four this year..."
The old man bulged his eyes,
"How can forty-four compare to our eighty-year-old? We are still grandchildren! You know, this little girl will turn into a living corpse in a while, so you have to bite her gently, you know?"
Gao Lili said,
"That's not possible. My mother said that when I was still breastfeeding, the poor family only had five circulation points left. She gritted her teeth and spent two circulation points a month to hire a wet nurse. She was really afraid of being bitten!"
"Get out!" The old man picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then slammed the glass on the stone bench and said, "Pour the wine!"