Chapter 688: The Great Calamity Is Not Dead, But The Future Is Unpredictable 2
When the red mist door exploded, Huang Haofa had already noticed the danger coming from behind him, and subconsciously controlled the compass. I only had a small amount of red mist left to cover my body, and then I didn't care about what was on my body.
Painful, he went straight into a dormitory.
The explosion sounded in the corridor as Huang Haofa rolled into the dormitory. Countless red mist and flying stones filled the entire space. The next second, the red mist had spread to where Huang Haofa was, and the dormitory and
The walls between the corridors turned into a pile of garbage almost instantly.
Countless stones hit Huang Haofa's body, leaving him bruised and bruised. However, Huang Haofa was still holding the reddish-brown compass tightly in his arms at this time, and a circle of red mist surrounded Huang Haofa's body.
He understood what might happen next, but he had no ability to resist. In this situation, the only thing that could save his life was none other than the incoming red mist, and he thought
The only way to use the red mist was to rely on the cracked reddish-brown compass in his hand.
This is his only life-saving straw.
The whole person curled up into a ball, holding the compass that was still glowing with light red light on his chest. Waves of red mist rushed towards Huang Haofa but were absorbed by the compass, and then released again, surrounding Huang Haofa's body.
At that time, Huang Haofa didn't have much strength. He was huddled in a corner of the dormitory, holding the reddish-brown compass and shivering. The violent explosions and collapses around him hit Huang Haofa's eardrums again and again, as if the ground was cracking that day.
The scene made Huang Haofa panic even more.
But he had no strength and could no longer use any spells. The two previous impacts had done too much damage to his body. If it hadn't been for the compass in his hand, Huang Haofa might have died.
But even so, the danger Huang Haofa faces cannot be underestimated. The building is constantly shaking and seems to be about to collapse in the next second.
And looking at the trend, Huang Haofa also knew that it was only a matter of time before this dormitory building collapsed. But with such a short time, it was impossible for him, a seriously injured person, to leave here.
But Huang Haofa could no longer move and could only huddle in the corner, praying among the chaotic rubble. Who was he praying to?
Is it God? Is it Buddha? Or something else?
He has nothing. People like him have no faith at all. If it is a bit far-fetched and given a faith to him, it may be power, or the King of Hell.
Booming crash sounds continued around him, the ceiling fell, the ground collapsed,
The frenzied force swept through almost every corner of the third floor, but the methods taught in the earthquake emergency manual were still very effective after all, or Huang Hao should not have given up his orders.
The ceiling above fell under the cement corner, trapping Huang Haofa in the small three-dimensional triangular space. He did not struggle and was unable to move. He tried his best to shrink into a ball.
The falling gravel hit his body, but it was blocked by the layer of red mist on his body. His body fell with the ground. Originally, there was a section of steel bar emerging from the ground, but the red mist shook.
It turned out that Huang Haofa was bounced away again.
The collapse continued, and Huang Haofa finally fell to the bottom with the ground. Countless gravel and countless smoke and dust completely covered the guy huddled in the corner, but he did not die. Although he fell from such a high distance,
There were some internal abdominal injuries, but he survived in the end.
In the countless smoke and dust, in the countless rubble, in the collapsed ruins, he was like a Xiao Qiang, or in other words, with the reddish-brown compass and the help of the red mist, he was more powerful than Xiao Qiang.
Be more powerful.
But that's it. Not all the red mist was absorbed by the compass. Only a little bit of the red mist that rushed towards Huang Haofa was absorbed by the compass, and then converted into the power to protect Huang Haofa. When the surrounding dust settled, Huang Haofa had been
Buried deep in the ruins, he could only breathe through the small hole.
Fortunately, this place has become an abandoned campus. The water and electricity have been stopped long ago. Most of the water pipes leading here do not continue to transport water in this direction for some reasons. Therefore, Huang Haofa is trapped here, but he does not have to worry about being caught again.
The fate of drowning.
This is Huang Haofa's luck, or in other words, a wise choice. If he had not come out of that space at that time and had not hugged the reddish-brown compass tightly, it would not have been that the red mist door exploded, but the simple collapse of the old building.
, or Huang Haofa didn't have time to hide in the corner of the dormitory...
If he makes only one mistake, Huang Haofa may not be able to escape the fate this time. He will also become part of the ruins along with these bricks and stones.
But now, he has survived, although his life is very difficult.
Under the ruins, a piece of dust-covered ground suddenly shook a few times, and Huang Haofa's face was exposed. But at this time, he had no strength. He raised his head blankly and looked at the sky outside along the hole above. It was dark and dark.
, just like his situation at this time.
"Hahaha, I... Huang Haofa... survived!"
The crazy laughter, coupled with the hoarse voice, looked particularly...
It was gloomy, and there was still smoke and dust all around. Huang Haofa's voice didn't spread very far before it was blocked by the ruins.
And after he laughed wildly for a few times, his head tilted, and he fainted completely, but he still had a crazy smile on his face, which looked so weird, and the reddish-brown compass was still held in his arms.
, that is what saved his life, and it is also his only reliance now or in the future.
Slowly, the ruins where Huang Haofa was located became silent. No one would have thought that there was a person who had fainted in the ruins.
It's just that the compass that Huang Haofa is holding is shining faintly, and red mist as thin as hair is gradually gathering in the direction of the compass from various gaps in the ruins, and the compass is coming.
The red mist was transmitted down Huang Haofa's chest.
A change with unknown results is quietly going on in Huang Haofa's body. No one has ever thought about what kind of changes will happen when the red mist is integrated into the human body. Some people have used red mist to repair their bodies.
Just like what Huang Haofa did before, but it is only temporary and will not last long.
But Huang Haofa was different this time. When he had completely lost consciousness, the red mist poured out of the compass, got into his chest, mixed into his blood, and spread to
His whole body.
The blood vessels were glowing faintly, and Huang Haofa's body was being transformed in some way by the compass, but he knew nothing about it.
Maybe in his sleep, Huang Haofa still felt something, but he just shrank his body and hugged the compass tighter. His teeth were chattering in his sleep, maybe because of fear, or maybe because of the cold, but
This will continue.
Time passes by minute by second, and everyone seems to have forgotten that there is another ruin here. There may be a person in this ruin. Of course, someone may know, but that will have to wait at least a day or two.
Under the ruins that have restored silence, there is a guy who is unlucky or lucky. The red mist has penetrated into Huang Haofa's body from the surface, and red lines are under Huang Haofa's skin.
It began to spread, centered on the chest, and towards the limbs.
It seems that everything is over, everything has returned to calm, but it is like the calm lake. You will never know how many undercurrents are hidden under the calm lake. Maybe it is over for you.
, but how can you know that it is not another beginning?