Lost City [Unlimited]

"Okay, don't cry." Hu Ling said coldly.

Not fierce, but Xiao Shui immediately stopped crying.

If Yang Chenghao was still there, he would definitely feel that this scene seemed familiar.

Grandpa Yu: "..." Black history, please don't mention it!

Hu Ling continued: "This place won't last long, we have to get out before they form an encirclement circle."

"Where are you going?" Mistress Wu's ankle was sprained, and Jin Yin asked worriedly while helping her check the injury: "The sun is going down soon."

"So we have to hurry up and go out." Hu Ling said, "Zombies mainly rely on smell and hearing to find prey. Their eyes are invisible, but we are different. Our vision is limited at night, which is not conducive to fighting and escaping."

"How's Miss Wu's feet?" he asked.

Jin Yin withdrew his hand, "The bone is fine, it's just a sprain. But I don't have medicine for bruises."

"I have." Hu Ling took out a small bottle of potion from his bag, and threw it to Jin Yin, "Go on."

"Thanks." Jin Yin checked the medicine instructions, and pointed the nozzle at the wound as said above, and white mist sprayed out, smelling like medicine.

Hu Ling: "Put it away, I still have a bottle here."

Jin Yin put it away, "Where did you get it? Before we entered the pharmacy, we were kicked out, and we didn't take much at all."

Hu Ling replied: "At home, I brought it before going out."

Jin Yin smiled wryly, "Your home is quite well-prepared, while mine only has hemostatic stickers and cold medicine."

Hu Ling: "Something is better than nothing."

"That's the reason." Jin Yin nodded in agreement.

Mistress Wu put on her shoes, her brows were so painful that she never let go. "Stop talking about this, tell me, how do you go from where?"

Hu Ling: "There are too many first-level zombies, but their weaknesses are also obvious. They can't go to high places." He stood by the window and gestured through the glass with his fingers. "We can only walk from here. Enter another building before coming to the advanced zombies."

"I looked at the map, and this area is full of buildings. After going out, it's not far from the cordon." After a pause, he added: "Besides, this is the only way Wu Xin left for us."

After hearing the last sentence, everyone fell silent.

After a long chase, they had no time to sleep, no time to eat, they were extremely exhausted physically and mentally, and even in pain, they couldn't even arouse hatred.

"Let's go." Yu Songyuan picked up his backpack, "It's useless to think too much, we can only move forward."

Everyone took a deep breath, calmed down, and nodded to Hu Ling solemnly and resolutely.

--bring it on.

Hu Ling reached out and opened the window, as if opening a door leading to the unknown.

The road ahead is boundless, we wait, just move forward.

……

At sunset, a tall man stood on the roof and looked out. The unfinished afterglow shone down, but there was no warmth at all.

His black windbreaker was blown up by the wind, like a black bird spreading its wings, bringing a dullness like dark clouds overwhelming the top.

"Hu, Ling..." He murmured, as if he wanted to bite the name into pieces in his mouth.

"Can you lead me into death..."

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, conceited, desperate, lonely, happy...

All kinds of emotions make up a laugh that is almost crazy, and a pair of chaotic eyes.

He's crazy.

He is already crazy.

But now, he, a lunatic, has found something new and satisfying.

He jumped down from the top of the building fearlessly, the noisy wind blew up his black hair, and the only whiteness became very conspicuous.

I am coming.

——fate.

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Hu Ling looked back as if feeling something, his hands kept moving, and he easily carried Xiao Shui over.

Yang Chenghao died, and so did Uncle Zhao.It just so happened that the two of them were left with company.

Soon, the young man brought the next person over.He raised his head and raised his knife.

"Roar!!!"

A few zombies rushed over vigorously. According to the force from the knife, they were stronger than the fourth-level zombies, and they should be within the attack range of the fifth-level zombies.

"The rest of you, hurry up! Go forward, leave these things to me!" Hu Lingyang said.

After Yu Songyuan carried Grandpa Yu over, he wanted to join the battle, "I'll help you!"

Hu Ling kicked him away and cut off a pair of zombie hands at the same time, "Get lost! Don't get in the way!!"

Indeed, the lowest level of zombies that rushed over seemed to be level four, and the highest seemed to be level six, and they had an absolute advantage in number.Hu Ling could still hide and kill by himself, and then escape by jumping off the building, but he couldn't.

He can't guarantee that he won't be injured, and then won't be infected and mutated.

Is this a dungeon with intermediate five-star difficulty?No, under Wu Xin's interference, I'm afraid it has reached an advanced level.

It's not so much that the game wants them to be wiped out, it's better to say that Wu Xin doesn't want the weak to live long.

His screening was more stringent and cruel than the copy of the intermediate five-star dungeon.

Yu Songyuan gritted his teeth, turned around with red eyes, strode forward, and then shouted loudly: "Go--!!!"

Yu Songyuan over there tried his best to help, trying to get to the next building in the shortest time. Here, Hu Ling's killing speed is getting faster and faster. It seems that reason has been forced to retreat to the cliff. In order to survive, he is about to be like a wild beast. Fight desperately.

Too much.

The number is increasing, and the strength is also rising.

The youth on the verge of breaking out can only roughly judge from this fast-paced battle that there are already level [-] zombies joining the battlefield.

This is not normal.

It was as if someone deliberately gathered these alien species here and gathered around him, like the prelude to a storm.

As for the purpose, Hu Ling was very clear.

——Wu Xin wanted to make him crazy.

—He wanted to step through fate in his madness.

ridiculous.

Hu Ling was short and cut off their legs while dodging the attack.When their centers of gravity were not stable, he took the opportunity to flash out and sprinted to the window without slowing down. With one kick, he grabbed the frame on the other side, and with all his strength, he swung in smoothly.

At this time, the others had already rushed to the next building, and only Song Yuan was left behind.

He was looking back anxiously, and when he saw the young man coming in, he hurriedly waved, "Come on, let's go!"

Hu Ling closed the window behind him, and some zombies fell directly.

Still the same sentence, fortunately the zombie's own defense is at a normal level. If it is as hard as ice like the female ghost in the previous high-level dungeon, he should only have to escape for his life. Want to commit suicide!

but.

Too much.

Hu Ling came to Yu Songyuan's side, and his voice was hoarse due to the long-term high-intensity battle: "I'm injured."

Yu Songyuan paused, and felt very cold at that moment, as if someone had been kicked into a hole in the ice at the end of the year, and he was so cold.

In the next second, he crawled forward and asked, "Where is the injury?"

His voice was hoarse, as if something had blocked half of his throat, with a faint cry.

Hu Ling also raised his feet to the window sill, and squatted down to look at him, "Arms. There are too many of them, and the speed is too fast. I can't guard against them."

Yu Songyuan had already climbed far away, did not respond, and did not know if he heard clearly.

This is the case in the last days, everyone has to hurry up and run for their lives, and there is no time to stop and say a few words to express their emotions.

Hu Ling watched him go away, and then smiled slightly.

He straightened up, untied one end of the fastened rope, and quickly reached the other end with strength, turned around, untied it, and closed the window.

Hu Ling took the rope and went to the opposite window. While tying the knot, he heard someone tremblingly saying, "He, he has a wound on his arm..."

No one responded, they all saw it.

The opening was a bit wide, and flesh and blood were flying, which was extremely hideous.

The atmosphere sank to the extreme.

Hu Ling tugged at the rope, and after making sure it was secure, he half-closed his eyes and asked with a half-smile, "What? Are you afraid that I'll be infected and want to kill me?"

It was the little boy who spoke just now, but now he is hiding behind Sun Yong, not daring to answer.

These days, they have already understood the fighting power of the young people. It is no exaggeration to say that it is basically the youth's credit that they were able to keep so many people in this commanded interception.

So, even voicing your concerns at this moment is like crossing a river and tearing down a bridge.

Besides, they depended on him for their lives.

In the silence where everyone was thinking, Yu Songyuan said: "It won't be infected."

Hu Ling looked at him, "Why, do you have experience?"

Yu Songyuan answered without changing his face: "I am ideal."

Hu Ling was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Yes, I'm in a good mood."

After he finished speaking, he swung the rope and went to the next building. His back was very chic, but Yu Songyuan felt that he was a little closer to this person.

He hooked his lips and actually smiled.

Others watched their interaction and suddenly felt that they were the same kind of people.Both are a bit "problematic".

can't read.

But it doesn't matter whether they can read or not, they have one goal now - to live.

Survive the cordon alive.

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