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The right idea is pretty cool. +++Cartino novel website www.readwn.com However, Shu Jun has a mutant beast's leg in his mouth, lying on his face, and being dragged backward by the liquid column on his ankle. This picture is more like an old herder. The wolf dragging the sheep.

Shu Jun's heart is sad, if his stomach is full and the weapon is still at hand, he will not fall to this point.

The current situation only allowed him to distract for half a second, Feng Blade cut off the liquid column whistling, Shu Jun rolled on the spot, the animal leg in his mouth reached his right hand. The animal's legs still have residual heat, and the animal's hair is rough and strong, but it is a bit heavy, so he can find a fighting mood.

The liquid column was chopped off, and the eroded bog made a low noise. The edge of the liquid column twisted, and lashed towards Shu Jun like a whip. Shu Jun swung his beast's legs like a sword, and dodged the previous attacks neatly, and finally took a hit at the end of the (强qiang) crossbow. His clothes twitched open, but only a faint red mark remained on his skin.

Unlike the past, the weapon is not in his hand, but he does not have to wear the heavy and obstructive mechanical armor. The most threatening eclipse was ineffective against him, so the eclipse was in front of him, not much different from other mutant beasts.

Rather, the slippery swamp is less threatening than those monsters with sharp claws and sharp teeth.

There is only one problem. Normally they will only kill the mutant beasts brought by the scouring marsh. The scouring marsh itself can only be dissipated by the purifier. No one knows how to (kill the sha) to die. It's a big beach, about 20 square meters, not much different from the rest.

This slimy liquid opponent is the most annoying.

The beast's legs split the liquid column several times, making an unpleasant hissing noise. The blood (flesh) on the beast's legs melted and dripped, and finally even the bones were eroded loosely and broken when touched. Shu Jun threw away the wreck in distress, supported the ground with both hands, and spun around beautifully, avoiding the erosion marsh and thrashing again.

The situation was a bit embarrassing, the Swamp couldn't catch him, and he couldn't help it. To continue like this, there is no problem for three days and three nights-provided that he is not hungry.

The roar of the abdomen was deafening, and the legs and feet gradually became weak. Shu Jun tutted and glanced behind him.

They have been fighting here for more than ten minutes, if Zhu Yanchen took the opportunity to run away.

No matter how much Zhu Yanchen stayed in his field of vision, Lao Wei was **** with a metal rope into rice dumplings, lying at Zhu Yanchen's feet. Looking at the distance, this person hasn't retreated much at all.

"Find its brain." Seeing Shu Jun turned his head, Zhu Yanchen said loudly. "When it attacked you just now, the eclipse in an area never moved. Go to the southwest of it!"

"This thing has a brain?!" Shu Jun's response was a little more panic.

"Theoretically, it has a kind of nerve center composed of special erosive qualities." The sentence was too long, Zhu Yanchen yelled very hard, Shu Jun listened to it, but the fighting brain couldn't understand it.

"I have never heard of such a thing!" he called back.

"My personal research." Zhu Yanchen's tone was a little more sincere, "This state is not easy to explain, let's talk about it after typing--"

... Has this guy seriously considered explaining now?

He only knew that Ayan (sexual xing) was serious before, but he didn't expect that the real person was too serious. Shu Jun couldn't help but pull at the corner of his mouth. He bounced and landed on the roof near the marsh, observing the location Zhu Yanchen pointed out.

It's really hard to find the battle. He needs to concentrate on careful observation to find the difference from the boiling liquid surface. Zhu Yanchen was able to judge from a distance, and it seemed that the marshal was not familiar with the marsh.

The shoe sole was corroded by the erosion marsh, Shu Jun pulled up the waterproof plastic board on the roof of the bungalow, threw it straight at the erosion marsh, and then he jumped out. The erosion of the plastic board is relatively slow, and he can buy himself some time.

Impacted by the adult man’s weight, the plastic board began to sink into the erosion swamp, and Shu Jun had completed his movement adjustments-before the plastic board was submerged in the erosion swamp, Shu Jun’s hand had penetrated into the abnormal area of ​​the erosion swamp and stretched out his hand Grab.

There are indeed problems.

He was pretty sure that he caught something other than slimy and corrosive, (touching Mo) a bit tough, like the soft tendons of an animal.

But he stumbled on that thing, and took it back suddenly, not knowing where it was shrinking. There was a clear fear in the feelings of the marsh, approaching the beast clamped by the trap. It began to shrink whole.

Shu Jun had never seen the marsh shrink, and the marsh swamp with his hands was no longer a marsh texture, and the touch was closer to cement. His hand is a bit unable to pull out. The shrinking marsh continues, it has shrunk from about 20 square meters to ten square meters, and there is no tendency to stop.

The deterrence effect has arrived, and the war intent of this thing has become panic and (kill sha) intent. As long as he pulled his hand back, Shu Jun didn't think it would continue to entangle. But the prerequisite is to withdraw his hand-his physical strength is exhausted, and he is getting weaker and weaker, and there is a faint pain of erosion in his hand.

In the corner of his eye, Zhu Yanchen seemed to want to step forward, and Shu Jun hurriedly collected his breath: "I'm fine, don't come over!"

Even though Zhu Yanchen had a variety of methods, it was a fact that his arm was injured. At this time, when you are close to the erosion marsh, Zhu Yanchen's wound will only progress and worsen-now it is not time to support it.

The battle stuck at the last step is the most confusing. The monitoring machine on his wrist shook his hands, and Shu Jun's eyes were staring at Venus: "Since I know I'm afraid, it's better to get out of here."

I don't know if it's the cause of hunger, Shu Jun's brain is chaotic. Regardless of whether the eclipse marsh understood or not, he said directly.

"... Let me go."

The eclipse continued to bite ignorantly, squeezing his hand like a clamshell.

Wind skills can chop things, but are not very good at digging ground. Shu Jun himself did not bring his own sail, nor could he be pulled out by the wind. Seeing that (off tuo) couldn't get out of his body, Shu Jun obeyed his intuition, and (gan gan) simply put his hand deeper.

Are you afraid? Then make you more afraid.

The scream of the swamp may have reached its maximum, and Shu Jun always felt that his ears were bleeding. He scratched in the extremely viscous marsh, and the marsh finally came back to his senses, regardless of whether he split himself into countless liquid pillars, and stabs Shu Jun fiercely.

Shu Jun always pays attention to the texture of the eroded marsh-the eroded material cannot appear out of thin air. If there are more spots in the liquid column, the places he explored will naturally become thinner. As long as you see the time correctly, it won't be a problem to break away from the restraint.

His judgment was correct, the column of biogas sap rose up, and his arm suddenly relaxed a little.

It's just that he didn't leave.

When he just pulled out his arm and planned to escape, the instinctive anger exploded from the inside of his body. His feet stuck to the only remaining plastic board without authorization, and he didn't want to leave. However, his hands were originally only tickly dripping corrosive matter, but now they have become dull black, and the black (color) naturally transitions to the forearm, as if they were born like this.

Zhu Yanchen just gave his detection device a plume of smoke, and finally stopped shaking.

Shu Jun didn't know what his expression was now, the anger was still swirling in his heart. His past experience screamed and urged him to escape, but his instinct rarely resisted.

The liquid pillars from the small eclipse marsh all stopped in the air, and its mood was instantaneous, as if it was frightened.

Was it the marsh in one's own body demonstrating? Shu Jun subconsciously fiddled with the extended liquid column with his hands. This time his hand didn't go through the corrosive substance, but (gan gan) crisply holding it.

Then he tore it apart, as easily as tearing apart a loaf of bread.

The swamp at his feet panicked completely. It drew back all the liquid columns suddenly, progressing and shrinking, forming a large soft ball, and ran away a bit like a pee. Shu Jun continued to play the black hand literally, and gave a few deep claw marks before he escaped from the swamp.

Unfortunately, it didn't catch its brain.

The swamp left, leaving only gray and black land underneath. The black (color) of his hands has not disappeared, and the feeling of hunger has increased. Before Shu Jun could say hello to Zhu Yanchen, he rushed into the room where he had just fought with Old Wei as quickly as possible. He kicked away the layers of corpses on the ground, grabbed what looked relatively normal, and gnawed directly.

...Unexpectedly, it tastes bad.

But he had the panic that he was about to starve to death, and the bite was quite (dry gan). The beast (flesh rou) entered the abdomen, like a stone entered the lake. In terms of (meat rou), he ate the weight of the whole beef leg, but he was just three-point full.

"The (guanguan) relationship between the eroding marshes is like a pack of wolves." Zhu Yanchen didn't know when he returned to the door. He leaned on the door frame, his injured arm wrapped in layers of protective gauze. "Of course, they are not as smart as wolves. It's just that they are similar in terms of class."

He glanced at the scrapped detection device on Shu Jun's wrist and sighed: "Now I can be sure that you did absorb the giant eroding swamp in the final. It is undoubtedly the eroding swamp's alpha, and the one just now isn't even considered. Upper adult body."

"It sounds like I am bullying a kid." Shu Jun swallowed (肉rou) in his mouth and freed his mouth. "I still think it's a bit ridiculous, personally can swallow such a big swallow?"

"More than 99.9% of the ingredients in the marsh are water. If it is willing to abandon the water and recombine it with your body, it can theoretically be possible."

......What is it like, if it is to grow two legs, it would be too hard. Shu Jun bit his mouth a little dullly.

He not only mixed the marsh erosion, but also mixed a super concentrated type. The instinctive anger just now might be due to the eroding and hating iron in the body-as a wolf, he was beaten up by a child and even wanted to escape.

"Then there is such an excellent observation object as me, why do you want to visit the children specially?" Shu Jun wiped the blood and (flesh) foam from his mouth, adding a name. "Ayan?"

Zhu Yanchen's mood seems to be better: "Your situation is too special. Your **** and erosive quality (sexual xing) are very good, leading to the eclipse that mixing with you can get a greater survival advantage. Simply put. , It has no brains on its own, and it wants a ready-made one-it doesn't matter if it is not its own brain."

Shu Jun frowned, no longer thinking about joking. Combined with what was just now, he faintly guessed something.

"That ‘child’ is collecting information?... Does it also want to perfect its own brain?" These swamps are not static, they are trying to evolve.

"Ok."

"Then the swamp at the corpse disposal site..."

"I cultivated it from scratch. It hasn't come into contact with other swamps. It doesn't recognize the class and only knows how to eat." Zhu Yanchen shook his head. "That's the way it is. It is a good thing for you to experience it yourself. The pure theory is not too convincing. Now throw the broken detector over, I will repair it, and you will continue to replenish your strength."

Shu Jun looked at his dark hands and Zhu Yanchen, then his eyes turned back to his dark claws. As if feeling his thoughts, the black (color) faded thoughtfully. Shu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and handed the detector over by himself.

"Let me see your injury." Pulling into the distance, Shu Jun made a request. "I am more familiar with this than you."

"I handled it."

"The Grand Marshal never leaves the city. Have you been injured by a mutant beast before? I don't believe it."

"..." Zhu Yanchen sighed when he saw Shu Jun's bewilderment and stretched out his arm.

The wound was stained with erosive light gray (color), and it was treated well. Shu Jun was quite surprised-Marshal Zhu is a tacticalist, and it is reasonable to say that he does not need to fight (kill sha) in the battlefield, but he seems to be very used to dealing with wounds.

Shu Jun looked at it carefully: "The stitches are a bit rough. I'll take care of it for you later."

"Ok."

"Oh, there's one more thing, your handcuffs..." Shu Jun shook the remaining part of his wrist. This thing hadn't been damaged much. It could be seen that it had been treated with anti-corrosion. It could be broken just now, probably because he was out of control at the time and the corrosive substance in his body was too concentrated.

Faced with this problem, Zhu Yanchen was a little confused.

Also, Shu Jun thought. Now all his questions are answered, and new questions follow. According to Zhu Yanchen's statement, for the sake of (sexual xing) life, he will indeed not (kill sha) die at the first time. But his situation is slowly stabilizing, and one day Zhu Yanchen will no longer be needed.

If you were more crazy, it wouldn't be impossible to go back to slaughter the city. As a leader, Zhu Yanchen should take advantage of his unstable condition to solve his trouble as soon as possible instead of saving him.

Where does this person's trust in himself come from?

Shu Jun shook his head, as if he had made up his mind for a long while.

He twisted the long chain of handcuffs here, and grabbed Zhu Yanchen's wrist. He tied the two chains into a knot.

"Now I can't skillfully use the power of the swamp, you know, I can't open it again for the time being," he said.

"Say OK for three days, then three days. I have almost eaten, let's go... Hey wait, I will carry another leg."