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Section 153 Living Corpse(2/2)

His face was pale, without any blood, and his voice sounded heavier and hoarse than usual.

"I just discovered that there might be something that might help your plan for the host."

Su Hao raised his thick eyebrows: "Say"

Bai Yuncong's expression was extremely serious: "I stocked some of the flesh and blood in the ventilation duct. You know, this substance can be transformed into eyes. I have checked their remaining visual information————The people who entered the base with you, have not all died in battle, and one of them is still alive."

The Yellow River lies in the corridor leading to the elevator, dying.

He was covered with wounds everywhere, and his strong muscles as hard as steel were cut into blood marks. Although the wounds were not deep, they were as dense as hundreds of them. The whole person looked bloody and bloody, as if an ugly work pieced together with inferior materials.

The moment he was besieged by dozens of mutant creatures, Huanghe thought he would definitely die.

He had only one person and a gun, and could not resist monsters that cooperated with each other in layers and had different speeds and attack methods far and near. After killing two dog-shaped humans, the hands and feet of the Yellow River were tightly bound by the frog-shaped humans. The dirty damn creatures crushed their leg bones, and the pelvis was also somewhat deformed, and most of the internal organs were deviated from their original positions. The Yellow River could even hear the extremely terrifying sound of bone cracks coming from the body.

Just as he fell into despair, the mutant creatures swarmed over suddenly began to retreat. They disappeared like ghosts in the depths of the passage, and darkness covered their whereabouts, as if nothing had happened except the scattered flesh and blood on the ground.

The consciousness became increasingly blurred, and even breathing was difficult.

Huang He suddenly felt a pair of hands helping him up. The other party was very powerful, and he held his upper body to make his breathing smooth.

With difficulty, the Yellow River saw a familiar face. Although it was very blurry, it was enough to tell that it was Su Hao.

"Hehe...hehe, you... are you still alive?"

Huang He's eyes were red, and a large mass of blood flowed out of the corners of his split mouth. He was seriously injured and dying and fell into a state of extreme excitement, his voice was hoarse, but his volume was extremely loud.

Su Hao's eyes were full of pity: "You are about to die."

Huang He laughed a few times, as if he didn't hear Su Hao's words, and panted and consulted: "Have you got the stuff...?"

He refers to computer memory.

Su Hao looked at him calmly, took out the memory from his pocket and handed it to Huang He.

"This, that's good..."

A large ball of blood foam gushed out of the Yellow River's mouth, and the bubbles kept blowing and spitting out. His eyes gradually lost their spirit and became dim.

Su Hao took out a bottle of black energy potion that had been prepared from his backpack, raised his right index finger to his lips, and bit it hard. Under the dim light, the blood beads on his fingertips looked extremely weird.

"Listen, I can give you a chance to survive."

The Yellow River's consciousness was dissipating, and he could only hear a few short words.

"Living...live...you, aren't you... kidding?"

Su Hao looked extremely serious: "Do you believe me?"

The yellow river's pupils had been occupied by chaos. He opened his lips and his voice became lighter and softer: "Why do you believe it? You...you, not...God...I, I don't believe that, that...old bastard."

Su Hao said lightly: "I can save you."

Huang He felt his eyelids heavier and heavier, and Su Hao's face gradually sinks, sinking into the absolute darkness like the sea. With his last remaining consciousness, he spits out the last few words from the cracks of his lips.

"Okay, okay...right."

It emits bright red and lustery blood, dripping into the lips of the Yellow River.

Then, one-third of the bottle of energy potion that emits a foul smell.

Looking at the Yellow River, which was gradually flashing in his eyes, Su Hao smiled, rolled up his sleeves, pulled out his dagger, aimed it at the thick blue blood vessel on his left wrist, and cut it off hard.
Chapter completed!
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