Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1748 Call people together

It was too late when Ye De realized that a few ordinary people were sleeping in the city road ahead.

Perhaps it was because he was not supposed to be an evolutionary by nature, but was forcibly evolved. Now, apart from his special evolution ability, his physical fitness, speed, and combat power are all average.However, he had only escaped for two or three minutes, and his steps became uncontrollably heavier and sloppy; no matter how much his chest was squeezed and expanded, he couldn't take in enough air.

The person behind him who has been biting him tightly is different.

That man was born to belong to the arena, a far better and faster predator than him.How he escaped from the face-to-face attack, even Ye De couldn't explain clearly - the price he barely escaped was a heavy blow to the back of the head.

Fortunately, Ye De couldn't see the wound on the back of his head; he suspected that if he could take the time to touch it, he would pass out because of its horror.

Since then, the attacks from behind have become more cunning and cunning, almost unavoidable; the man's speed was so fast that he even landed in front of Ye De several times, blocking his way—before it was enough to decide In the instant of life and death, the only thing Ye De could see clearly was that the man seemed to be a man.If he didn't know Fanjia City well, knowing where is the side road that can lead the other party away, where is the side road that can allow him to escape, and where the road surface can't bear the weight, how can he survive until now?

It would be much more comfortable if he could just give up and let him give himself a quick and easy death; but there is something unexplainable that is still supporting him to run, forcing him to run, even worse than those behind him. The chaser made Ye De feel a kind of pain.

"Wake up," Ye De roared at the sleeping ordinary people in front of him: "Run, hide!"

In the darkness, someone smacked his lips and turned over.

Ye De's proud voice abandoned him at some point, he thought he was roaring, but what came out was only a hoarse and unpleasant sound—is his throat hurt?He couldn't even feel it, and he thought vaguely, is there still a good place on his body?
It was too late, and he didn't have a second chance to shout; Ye De was already very close to them, and he could even vaguely see a face lying on the sack.

Even if these ordinary people get up and run now, it's too late.

If he rushes between ordinary people, the attack from behind will undoubtedly pass through people - being chased all the way down by the people behind him, Ye De has already understood the attack method against the pursuer : When he heard the sharp sound of thin blades piercing the air again from behind him, he knew that ordinary people on the ground could not escape.

Unless he stopped and waited for a huge lotus of flesh and blood to bloom on his back.

But it was so close to the destination, Ye De was too unwilling to stop now.Just give him another ten seconds, no, even five seconds—but ordinary people by the city road—

When Ye De stopped suddenly, there was a crisp sound of metal clashing in the air.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of scalp-numbing sounds unique to metal cutting broke the silence in the dark city road; stand up.In their bewilderment and panic, some people retreated and fled again and again, and some recognized the figure standing upright in the darkness.

"Eight-headed De!" A woman yelled, which made Ye De tremble and almost fell to the ground.

"Come on,"

Before the "human head" was completely destroyed, he sent his voice to her ears, as well as the ears of more ordinary people in front: "Don't go to the left... the front."

Is this how it feels when the product of one's own evolutionary ability is destroyed by a more powerful evolutionary ability?From the corner of his eye, Ye De saw snow-white sparks and nearly pitch-black blood splashing and splashing in the dark city road—his "human head", his message receiving station, a silver ball that was about to be boiled a little bit, but now It was treated as a shield, and under the attack of the pursuer, it was quickly cut and worn away, turning into brilliant white electric sparks.

Even so, it can barely block the vital points of the body; the rest of the skin and flesh are directly exposed to countless thin blades.He would rather expose his bones and let the hunters grind them than do what they are doing now.

Now that a ball has been destroyed, let's destroy it to the end... Gritting his teeth, he used his ball message receiving station to resist the attack behind him with difficulty, and even pushed the thin blade out little by little.

In his blurred vision, the backs of ordinary people fled to the front one after another, and no one entered the fork on the left side of the city road.From the perspective of the pursuer behind him, I'm afraid he will think that there is no fork in the road on the left?

This conjecture was soon confirmed: when Ye De rushed out half-flapped and half-rolled, and suddenly plunged into the left fork, the pursuer didn't stop for a moment, and swiped past him—— Then, from the front of the city road, there was a friction sound as he hurriedly stopped.

He would jump back into the side road in no time; the time left for Ye De was probably only a fraction of a second.

After he fell to the ground, he didn't have time to stand up again. He just kicked the ground and rolled out along the empty city road——when the wound on his back was squeezed and opened layer by layer, he even thought he would Roll like this and pass out.

When Ye De rolled to a chair, the pursuers behind him also arrived.He stretched out his arms and hastily stopped the rolling motion, but it was too late to get up and dodge again—the pursuer grabbed him and the wind even hit his skin faintly. It hurts; but he never expected that the opponent's grasp would fail.

Ye De, who was seriously injured and nearly collapsed, lay on the ground and closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the next attack; but after a few seconds, the surroundings were still quiet.

He slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was the only one left in the quiet and dark city road.

"Why... how..." He opened his mouth hoarsely, and called out, "Lin Sanjiu? Is that you?"

There was no response from the city road.

Most of his silver and white balls were cut and worn away, and they are now useless. The remaining six balls are distributed in other places, and they will not be able to get them back for a while. They can't even send a message to ask what happened to Lin Sanjiu. thing.He only knew that when he ran to the chair of the vigilante with dreadlocks, he could never go any further; at this moment, he was sitting in the empty city road in a daze, his sanity alternately clear and blurred.

What Ye De didn't know was that Lin Sanjiu was actually standing in another dimension a few steps away from him.

Dirty braids leaned against the wall, hiding away from her; and the man who was chasing Ye De just now, after being punched by Lin Sanjiu and fell to the ground, he had already used his consciousness to firmly hold him. Stuck her neck—the other party's skills were a little bland, and she didn't give her much room to display them.

"Hey, it's really you," she tore off the other party's robe and hat, and her eyes fell on the bearded face, not very surprised. "It seems that you got the news one step earlier and knew that you were exposed?"

The bearded man, who still looked like an ordinary person, was pressed to the ground at this moment, had difficulty breathing, struggled and coughed, and asked, "Why, how..."

"Which thing do you find strange?" Lin Sanjiu said with a smile in a tone of family talk at the breakfast table: "How did you expose it? Or did the eight-headed deer not step on the space you put it?" item, but you, standing behind him, plunged into this space?"

The bearded man couldn't answer, and Lin Sanjiu had no intention of explaining to him.

"Don't worry, when everyone is here," she said slowly, "you will know the answer naturally. How about it, should you call Zhongqing?"

　It's too lazy to spend another day with short chapters...

　
(End of this chapter)