Personality Transformation in the End Times

Yin Ming dared to say that this was the first time he looked directly at his face so closely, even though it was reflected in the pupils of such an unknown species.

Perhaps each of them thinks the other is a monster, and they stare at each other in a deadlock, looking at each other and no one dares to act rashly.

Yin Ming put the weapon behind his back unobtrusively. He never expected a crisp sound from behind him. Even if he didn't say anything at this time, Yin Ming knew that he had stabbed the basket. Friendly and harmless.

However, the other party is an animal after all. It doesn't understand human emotions, and it doesn't know how to reach out and not hit a smiling person. The only thing it sees is the liquid under Yin Ming's feet. It was a cub that he took care of. Of course, it is nothing now. up.

The roar tore through the darkness, and even Yin Ming didn't react until the sharp claws approached, his brain was separated from the resonating sound waves, and he rubbed his temples with a frown, "Okay, Well, you have a rough voice."

The disgust and contempt overflowed, but the monster couldn't hear it. He didn't care whether he was disturbing the people, he only cared about how to avenge his hatred, and wriggled his head out of the small shelter.

Under the slightly brighter light, the orange compound eyes and the sharp mouthparts reveal his full state. This is a monster that is still horrible no matter what the aesthetic standard is. Yin Ming has reason to believe that no one will deliberately raise him Here as a pet.

The high-frequency roar startled Zhanyu and his party outside the house. They raised their heads and followed the sound, their eyes were all confused, and only Liu seemed to have thought of something.

"Huh, it can still hatch, I don't know which unlucky egg is so lucky." Liusha leaned on his head in a serious manner, the look in his eyes made people tremble.

"What did you do?" Qi knew that this person would never do good things, he always just did what he liked, and didn't care about other people's life or death.

"It's nothing, I just brought back a little cutie, and now the little cutie should become a big cutie." The expression on his face is harmless to humans and animals, and his words are so relaxed and bright, but Qi is well aware of this person's nature and the facts It's not as simple as he said.

Lyu raised his eyes to look over there, he was really looking forward to it. In fact, he picked up an egg from the crypt not long ago.

At that time, he knew Zhanyu's inner thoughts, so he went along with the flow and made a decision for Zhanyu. He hid the egg in the control room, and wanted to use it to destroy it, but he didn't see the thing move for a long time. I had to give up.

After listening to Liu's explanation, Qi's heart went blank, and it was not until a long time later that he was able to regain his senses, his eyes drifted to the distance, wondering if Yin Ming over there was safe, or if he had already turned into a puddle of minced meat.

Maybe other things are not worth believing, but only one point Qi is very sure that Yin Ming's luck has always been bad, so bad that it makes people feel sympathetic.

"Did you ever think that someone else would be tricked?" Qi's face turned livid, but no matter how he behaved, Lyu didn't care. He just laughed a few times and said, "Besides friends are enemies, what do you mean by others?" one type?"

In Lyu's heart, Zhanyu was the only one who could be trusted, and the rest of the people in the electric tower were enemies. Since they were enemies, there was no need to be scruples about taking action. There was no need to distinguish and eliminate them all.

Qi didn't know how to react to these words, she could only pray that Yin Ming would not fill that cute stomach.

The saliva splattered in all directions along with the stench. At this time, Yin Ming was facing the cutie in Liu's mouth with a knife. He intuitively felt the other party's good appetite and unbearable bad breath. The wet saliva hit his ear. On the side, even if you pinch your nose, the rancid smell seems to seep into the inside along the skin.

Its whole body weight was on Yin Ming's body, and its two sharp front legs were straight against Yin Ming's weapon, restraining Yin Ming's movements and forcing him into a narrow space, making it difficult for him to break free no matter what.

Seeing this, Yun Shuang launched an attack afterwards, but the monster seemed to have expected it, and easily dodged it by jumping into the air, but Yin Ming and Yun Shuang were not as dexterous as it was, and their bodies had to roll to one place, and it took a long time before they were able to stop. Down.

"Bad smell." Yun Shuang showed disgust, Yin Ming lay innocently on the gun and had no choice but to say, "Okay, indeed."

Yunshuang ignored the grievance revealed by these words, and just pointed the weapon at the unknown object in front of him, but the monster's wings slid over its head several times, and it seemed that it preferred Yin Ming to Yunshuang.

Seeing that he was the only one being taken care of, Yin Ming felt a little distressed but had no choice but to say, "I really hold grudges." Yun Shuang chuckled at the words, and then said, "It just understands that there are grievances and debtors."

The voice of the previous sentence was still echoing, the sound of the wind that the weapon was carrying slid past him, and his left foot fell unconsciously. At this moment, there was a crisp sound, which was different from Yin Mingdu's sound, but rather crisp and undisturbed. .

At this time, the smile was on his face, needless to say, Yunshuang knew who would be the next unlucky one. Seeing this, Yin Ming planned to make fun of Yunshuang for being self-defeating, but seeing the other party's face, he secretly suppressed his words. After all, offending Yunshuang is not a person good option.

The two figures shuttled in the small space. I don't know if it is because the air is too turbid and dry, the burning sensation of breathing is getting stronger, so that every breath feels like a kind of torture. Unlike the soft air in the past, the air here feels like frost. texture.

The line of sight drifted erratically, even if the chest cavity was expanded to the extreme, he felt deeply trapped in the predicament of hypoxia, his center of gravity was slightly unstable, and his arms were propped aside, and then he was deeply immersed in a viscous texture.

Turning his head to look at the person, he pulled his fingers out of the disgusting object, and after careful inspection, he found that countless human-shaped cocoons were hanging in the air. The dense net not only covered the ground, but also covered the entire upper part. It was regarded as a reserve grain.

There was a weird laugh coming from the ear, the voice was very familiar, it was the person who spoke in the darkness at first, only his whole body was bound into a cocoon, only his head was exposed, his eyes were full of madness.

"Don't struggle, you will become like this sooner or later. His saliva has a very good paralytic effect. It won't take long for your whole body to lose consciousness, until finally even the instinct of breathing is completely forgotten."

The expression on his face was extremely ferocious. Although he could not protect himself, it was enough to make him happy for a long time to see the enemy go to the same poor end as himself.

With undisguised malice, there was a sound behind him, maybe because he thought he was too talkative, sharp forelimbs walked past his neck like cutting grass, this time he could no longer speak.

Yin Ming didn't take pleasure in his tragic situation. Maybe he was right. Before long, he and Yunshuang will follow in his footsteps. By then, no one will be able to laugh at the other on Huangquan Road.

Breathing became more and more difficult, concentration became more and more difficult, and the rhythm of footsteps became more and more chaotic with breathing. When the movement was a little slower, the cold light slid across the front, and the fabric immediately split.

Yin Ming flipped backwards to avoid the vital point, but unexpectedly with this movement, the wrapped dick in his arms scattered on the ground.

Frowning, Yunshuang thought it was not good, Yunshuang saw it slid sideways, her figure passed under it and touched the ground with her fingertips, but she didn't expect a tentacles to fall from above, and cut it crosswise by a hair.

The white blade blocked the attack, the blade reflected the light spots in the pupils, Yunshuang tried her best to push it away, and the tentacles were like an awl trying to drill a hole in the blade, piercing Yunshuang's vital point.

It's just that its thinking was too simple, Yunshuang didn't intend to let it be manipulated, instead he pushed it away with all his strength, the blade screamed, and the strength of both was added to his body at the same time, bringing it a lot of burden.

Following the stalemate, the blade trembled more and more, until finally the attack slid across the weapon and carved a shallow mark on its edge.

Dust floated on the side of his face, and the hard tentacles brought a cold light beside his ears. Seeing this figure slipping past, Yin Ming raised his hand to hug Yunshuang to avoid the attack.

At this time, the paper bag covering the flames on the ground was completely scattered. Although Yin Ming was angry about this scene, he also understood that it would not help the situation. Compared with these, how to use the existing conditions is the key.

The light from the window penetrated the net woven by the monster, bringing some light to the room. Yin Ming leaned against the window and thought about it. He tore off a piece of silk thread to ignite the flame, and then the white silk thread on his fingertips disappeared in a flash. It turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.

Yin Ming twisted his fingers, with a slight smile on his face, "Yun Shuang knocked open the window and I'll deal with it here." Looking at the burning silk thread in his hand, he had some guesses about his plan, just a little After a moment, he crossed his arms and jumped down with the scattered glass.

Seeing this, Yin Ming ignited the flame, and saw the bright red beating on his fingertips, "I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep, and I'm leaving now, but before I leave, I have something to give you, please don't dislike it."

The figure jumped out of the window, and the lighter was thrown into it, but in an instant, the flame spread along the worn curtains to the roof, turning the house into a sea of ​​flames, burning everything with hot tongues, and approaching the scattered guns.

At this moment, no matter how stupid the monster was, he understood the danger of this situation. He vibrated his membrane wings and tried to escape from the window like Yin Ming, but found that there was already a circle of fire.

It is determined to find a safer route, but it seems that this is the only way to choose. With a bulky body, it seizes the frame, but finds that not everyone can challenge this difficult movement.

Then there was a loud noise, the ground trembled and flames swallowed it, Yin Ming raised the corners of his mouth in the dazzling light, and immediately realized a very serious question, which floor is this place on?

"It doesn't matter what floor, can you climb up first, it's very heavy to hang like this." Yun Shuang opened his mouth while pulling Yin Ming's arm, lowered his head but met a pair of embarrassed eyes.

The burning of the flames was the signal to announce the end, everyone raised their heads, Qi was like this, Qiu Yanxiu was no exception, seeing this, he clenched his teeth so hard that his lips burst.

Bright red blood gushed out of it continuously, making his face pale for a moment. He bent down and rubbed it with his fingertips, trying to make it return to its original shape. However, the strong recovery power in the past didn't work. I don't know it was an illusion. Or why his hair is a bit silvery.