Edge of the Apocalypse

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“What are you looking at?”

the moon rise in the middle of the sky, tonight the moon shyly reveals its little half a month teeth, and a few floating clouds float around it, letting the flickering of silver gauze spilling on the ground flow with the clouds. Allen is standing on the edge of a cliff leaning out of void. From this direction, you can use moonlight to see the big lake that serves as the arena not far away.

Lucy sat next to her, looking towards Allen, who had replaced her new magazine, with a look of incomprehension. Ye wind blows a few strands of her hair, stretched in the wind like golden long sleeves.

“Look there.” Allen pointed to the west side of the Great Lake: “Dangerous Species has started to leave, but they deliberately avoided that place.”

“so what?”

“Ans and Lucen are already together,” Allen said.

Lucy narrowed one’s eyes, looking carefully at that place. Under the moonlight, the lake is being refilled. The surrounding Dangerous Species are also receding, but they naturally avoid the mountains and forests running to the west. Lucy said with a nod: “It seems that you are right. Dangerous Species only avoids one direction. In other words, the two are leaving together.”

Of course, if you leave in two directions, Dangerous Species will avoid another direction. Allen sat down and said, “What do you think of Ans’ performance before?”

“Easy.” Lucy commented concisely: “His movements are very flexible, and it is difficult for Vinny to lock him.”

“What about you?”

“With spare no effort, I can still suppress him.” Lucy shrugged, and the dark-green eyes were full of confidence.

Allen nodded: “I was thinking that maybe Ans didn’t try his best in the previous battle. Otherwise, the battle between you and Vinny should end early.”

“Speaking of which…” Lucy recalled the scene of the previous battle: “Indeed, Ans had several opportunities to take Vinny down, but he always flinched at critical times. I originally thought he was cautious by nature. When you say this, he seems to let Vinny on purpose. What is his purpose for doing this?”

“In order for Fatty to kill Mike.” Allen shook his head, “After all, it’s just a matter of choice. This time we eliminated 4 people, and a few of us are left. You and I must be a team, so the rest, Ans only Can choose another alliance. Obviously, he gave up Mike. From his standpoint, this indeed is a wise choice, Lucen is a bit more difficult than Mike.”

“Is it just difficult?” Lucy asked suddenly.

Allen showed a mouthful of Snow White’s teeth: “Of course, it’s just difficult.”

He patted Lucy on the shoulder: “Go, we can’t waste time here.”

“Why are you going?”

“Hunt and kill them 2 people.”

“What?” Lucy looked at Allen somewhat unexpectedly: “I thought you would want to rest, after all, we don’t care about Dangerous Species for a day.”

“Yes, you also know that the time limit for nanobots is 24 hours. During this time limit, we don’t have to worry about being Dangerous Species set one’s sights on. Is there a better time to chase down the two people?”

“So what are your plans?”

Allen spread his hands: “Track and find them. I will try my best to kill Fatty, you just need to press Ans. When we get Fatty, we will come back and deal with Ans.”

“that’s it?”

“That’s it! Let’s go, maybe you won’t be able to keep up with them any longer.”

Two silhouettes quickly left the cliff, and the cliff was cold under the moonlight. This night will be very long.

Soon, Allen and Lucy returned to the lake before. Detour along the lake bank to the west, passing a sloping sand and stone slope, passing through a row of coconut trees and entering a jungle. The light in the woods was a little dim, and Allen did not dare to shine any light source for fear of attracting the attention of Ans 2. He made a circle at the entrance to the forest, and after a while he found a pair of shallow footprints on the ground.

The size of the footprints should be fatty. With the footprints, the follow-up tracking will be very smooth. Allen has lived in the wild for many years, and learned the skills of catching prey with Snow Wolf, so he has a natural set of tracking traces. So Lucy curiously watched him sometimes touch the ground, and occasionally sniff at the edge of the bush, and then drove him straight in.

Simultaneously, Ans 2, who was about one kilometer away from Allen 2, stopped. They found a camping site, which was next to several low mountain peaks, with several caves eroded by wind and rain. One of them is nearly a meter deep and is very suitable for overnight stays. Lucen got in first, occupying a dry place deep in the hole.

Fatty sat down, patted his stomach and said, “Do you have anything to eat on the body? I’m hungry.”

Lucen’s body shape sat down next to the mountain wall, almost occupying half of the cave. Ans had no choice but to find a leeward position to sit down. He hearing this said with a bitter smile: “I was almost driven off by those steel eagles and my pants. There was a bag of compressed biscuits, but they fell halfway.”

“What should I do?” Lucen rolled his eyes.

Ans looked at the sky and said, “I will spend the night first, and make plans tomorrow.”

“Fart, how can I sleep hungry. You, go to the forest and hit a few wild raccoons and so on, and roast them first. I’m responsible for making the fire.” Lucen Patted said in his stomach.

Ans narrowed one’s eyes, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth: “You have to understand, I am not Vinny.”

“Nonsense, I know you are Ans.”

“I mean, I’m not your subordinate, understand?” Ans emphasized: “We are now in a cooperative relationship.”

Lucen smiled and said without a smile: “So I didn’t let you go hunting, I’ll make a fire, isn’t this division of labor?”

Ans finally knew that the fatty rascal became so shameless. He clearly puts the easiest part to himself on the body, and working with such a person, where can he get better efficiency? It’s just that it’s not the time to tear the face, Ans clicked nodded: “Don’t grow too much fire, it’s better to grow in a hole, don’t cause unnecessary trouble…”

“All right, I don’t know yet?” Lucen waved his fat hand impatiently.

Ans coldly snorted and got out of the cave. Lucen laughed, and went outside to pick up dead branches to make a fire. Shortly after Ans got into the woods, 2 bright red rays of light lit up behind a bush. Allen pointed in Ans’s direction, Lucy nodded, and the cat walked away quietly. Allen stayed still, holding the cold grip of Slaughterer with his hand, quietly watching Lucen gradually move towards oneself.

A wolf’s pounce does not require much complicated means, and life and death are often determined only in a moment. Allen was waiting for that moment to appear. He was quiet, breathing softly. The body even adjusts its position slightly with the passage of the moonlight in order to perfectly fuse together oneself and the environment. Lucen didn’t know anything, and was even happy to point to the guy Ans to satisfy his very small vanity.

Lucen comes from a family of butchers and he is the eldest son in the family. From a very young age, fatty would work for his grumpy, bad-tempered father who likes to drink bad wine. When he learned that Wisdom Brain was drawn/will have a chance to participate in this death ring, Lucen seemed to see God smiling at him.

He could finally leave that damn, messy, pigsty-like room. There is no need to pull father off the bed at 3 o’clock in the morning every day to work, and there is no need to be beaten as a punching bag when father is in a bad mood. All this must be able to live to the end.

Lucen knew what he wanted when he was in the training camp, so he worked hard. He is not the first Ignition Seed of Fire, but he is the only one to get out of the training camp. And now, as long as he kills 3 more people, he can live a heavenly life.

After walking out of Duke Huang Shi Park, Lucen’s first thing is to beat the man called father. Or even kill him?

Fatty whistle happily, unconsciously has picked up a bunch of dead branches. One of them was picked up near the bush where Allen was hiding. But even if the distance was so close, Lucen didn’t realize that Death God was hiding in the shadow behind hide in the bush. When he was blowing a small tune from his hometown, he turned around and exposed his fat back to Allen’s eyes.

Allen knew that the moment he was waiting had arrived.

Raise the knife, jump up, the origin force whistle!

But in an instant, Allen’s eyes were illuminated by the Pentium’s origin force rays of light. The Slaughterer trembled and buzzed. The lines of the knife on the body are activated and light up. When the dark big knife slashed an arc behind Lucen, it was like Death God showed the deadly curved sickle. The Slaughterer made a “chirp”, and a blade glow popped out from the front end, illuminating Lucen’s face that turned around and was full of surprise!

“Allen?” Fatty screamed.

Allen slashed down hard, the origin force vortex chased and collided with each other. Five consecutive vortex impacts burst out a huge force, pushing the Slaughterer down like a mountain! The dead branches fell all over the floor, at a critical moment, Lucen inhaled vigorously. Convert all origin force into an origin force shield. When the Slaughterer cuts into the shield, it is like cutting into a swamp. Allen groaned, fully urged the origin force, pushing Slaughterer forward.

Lucen’s fat face turned pale, and then an unnatural flush, finally turning to iron blue. The origin force shield was cut open like a Slaughterer like a hot knife through butter, Lucen shouted, fisted and condensed only the origin force, hit Allen’s chest heavily, decided to fight either the fish dies or the net splits.

Allen’s eyes were awe-inspiring, not retreating but advancing. After cutting through the origin force to protect the slaughter, the Slaughterer made a turn, and then provoked again, pulling out another half-moon. Yuehua ran across Lucen’s neck, simultaneously, fatty punches also hit Allen’s chest. In the muffled sound, the chest’s light armor immediately dented and burst, Allen’s snout and nose sprayed out a cloud of blood mist simultaneously, and the knife flew down. Lucen kept stepping back, and stopped after 6 steps.

Fatty’s eyes rounded, looking at Allen like a ghost. At this time, a red line appeared on the fat flesh that was decided between the neck, and the fat flesh cracked on the two sides, and a blood arrow burst out. Lucen stretched out his hand to hold his neck, but he couldn’t help falling down halfway through.

Lucen opened his eyes wide, and did not believe that he would stop there to death!