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Chapter 62 Crying for help

By carefully examining the clues and evidence, I was able to solve my doubts and at the same time deepen my understanding of myself.

After exiting that strange state, his head felt slightly heavy. He knew that this was a warning that his mental energy had been exhausted to a certain extent. Rome was not built in a day, so there was no need to rush, not to mention that the harvest from this exploration was not small. He

It still needs to be savored and digested, so I didn’t force myself into the state again.

In terms of living conditions, the attic is obviously not that good, but it is better than Enron. There is no fear of monsters around, and even the hard floor is better than a sofa or waterbed.

Looking through the skylight into the endless night, it should be about three or four in the morning. The edge of the dark night cannot be seen. It is as dark as the current situation. No one knows whether the road ahead will be destruction or rebirth. Miao Pu

While choosing a more comfortable position to look at the sky, I thought about some random things.

From the outbreak of disaster to survival, from the sporadic warmth to the struggle on the edge of life and death...

He thought of Wang Haidong, who died righteously, of Long Yan, who remained silent, of One-Eye'er, who risked his life to follow him, and of the various people he met in this short period of time... Life is so difficult, but some people risk their lives to follow him.

Life and forgetting death, on the other hand, some people would rather give up everything and live an ignoble existence. "A true man, your life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and your death should be like spring thunder that shakes the earth, so that your life is not in vain." Miao Pu thought of this and murmured.

He silently set a direction for his life.

As he thought about it, he once again thought of his relatives at home. As time went by, reason gradually gained the upper hand. Although he wanted to go home more and more urgently, he had realized that sometimes slowness is faster, like he did before

It's useless to rush in blindly without preparation. The current situation is no better than trekking and hiking alone. If you master some survival skills, you can enjoy the adventure with ease, and maybe even show off in front of others.

For a while, at most he would only suffer minor injuries and suffer a few hungry meals, but there was no danger of his life. The current situation is full of dangers and it is difficult to survive, so we need to think carefully and make preparations. The government is undoubtedly someone we can rely on. They have resources.

There are manpower and channels. As long as you get official help, it will definitely be more efficient than searching aimlessly.

He sighed softly and said, "Personal power is small after all!"

Seeing his breathing becoming longer, he was about to fall asleep again when he heard a faint cry for help reaching his ears.

"Help! Help!" When Chu Yi heard it, he couldn't wake up immediately.

"Help! Someone come and save me!" The cry for help came again, which made him sit upright and quickly packed up and prepared to save others.

Just after leaving the attic, the cry for help came again, with a high-pitched voice that seemed to be that of a woman.

"What's wrong?" He couldn't help but sneered. Someone actually caused trouble during this time period. How many days had passed since the crisis broke out, and still there would be problems even now?

I complained, but his movements were not slow at all. He rushed out of the room like a gust of wind, just like putting out a fire. He rushed out of the room sooner rather than later.

Crossing houses, jumping from house to house, flying over eaves and walls, he feels a bit like a hero. Although his body has supported him to do this, his skills are far behind those of the heroes in novels. Fortunately, his reflexes are strong, although

It doesn't look elegant enough, but it's quite impressive to fly around.

He quickly found the scene by following the sound while galloping. He used his strength on the wall and jumped to the ground in the middle of the courtyard.

The last time he heard the call for help was about five seconds ago, Miao Pu judged the condition of the caller by the sound and felt that he could catch up with the rescuer.

The night was dark, and the two-story building in front of the courtyard was shrouded in silence, making it look like a ghost house.

Eager to save people, and relying on his past combat experience, he was confident that he would not be defeated. After a moment's hesitation, he rushed into the two-story building in the dark night. The moment he broke through the door, his heart tightened, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly hit him.

This dangerous intuition came from his wild talent. Miao Pu had relied on this to survive several times. At this moment, when he was suddenly warned, he was shocked.

The man had already broken through the door and was too late to retreat. He could forcefully stop himself and dodge from the side, but it was too late. He reluctantly lowered his head and covered his chest with his hands to protect his head and his elbows touched his chest. As soon as he took the posture, he felt a strong wind rushing through his body.

A huge force came from his arm, and Miao Pu flew out sideways, flying straight out the door faster than when he rushed in. Looking at the inch-wide mark on both arms, the blood and flesh were blurred, as if he had been whipped by a whip, and his arms were immediately paralyzed.

It looks like it's broken.

At this moment, the cry for help started again, "Help, someone come and save me..." Miao Pu was anxious but no longer dared to act rashly.

He mobilized his energy to concentrate on the injured area and immediately felt the numbness improve. After a little movement to make sure that the muscles and bones were not broken, he picked up a big broom leaning against the courtyard wall. He was so anxious that he couldn't find a suitable weapon to pick up the broom.

I just thought that using the method of using a knife to absorb energy retrogradely and using this wooden stick as a medium can be used to the best of my ability. At the very least, it is better than empty hands.

What he didn't expect was that when the energy in his body acted on the broom in his hand, the life-system energy was about to move, and the various elements that were compatible with the life-system energy began to stir. The wooden stick in his hand suddenly had something to do with him.

There was some kind of wonderful connection. Just like the branch that had taken root in his hand, this stick seemed to be connected to him by just a thin line.

Forced by the situation, he couldn't care less and hit the barrier with great force. If he could activate the wooden stick in his hand as he thought, then he would have a weapon to deal with monsters he had never even seen before.

With just one impact, the diaphragm was immediately pierced. In an instant, I felt that the wooden stick became a part of me, as if I had an illusion of blood connection. I had no time to study it in detail, so I hurriedly mobilized the energy of the life system to stimulate the coordination of various elements.

Injection. He didn't think much for a while, he just wanted to inject some properties that he thought would make the stick stronger. Unexpectedly, a miracle happened.

The wooden stick in his hand lit up with a green light, and in the palm of his hand that held the wooden stick, countless thin root-like things grew out and connected with the wooden stick. Within a moment, the surface of the wooden stick was intricately intertwined with that.

The place where he held his hand was covered with tiny python vines, and he saw that the tangle had become thicker. When Miao Pu saw this strange phenomenon, he quickly tried to guide the energy to twist out a sharp and long tip at the front of the broom, "Pa"

With a sound, the front part of the broom fell apart, revealing the sharp and long tip he wanted. This series of changes took less than a minute to complete, and there was nothing serious except feeling a little tired.

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Before he could be surprised by his own power, the cry for help rang out again. Regardless of the many important things to save, Miao Pu rushed towards the small building again, but this time he was much more careful.

The slight earthquake that hit the ground just after entering the door made the hairs on Miao Pu's back stand up, and the strong sense of danger struck again. This time, Miao Pu came prepared and reacted in a flash.

The moment he took a step forward, a large cluster of sharp tentacles with sharp tips protruded from the ground where he was standing previously. The situation was as if the mechanism of the thrusting spear had been triggered. When the tentacles protruded, they not only rubbed against the floor tiles

There were sparks and a "clang" sound like a sword being pulled out of its sheath!


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