Infinite horror begins with Death Comes

Chapter 11: Life on the line and return
"It's not too late, it must be too late." Xuan Zhen muttered to himself. The crack was already two meters wide, and the land where Xuan Zhen was located had begun to fall.

The distance of ten meters was like a chasm, and the speed of falling was getting faster and faster. After descending half a meter, the crack was already two and a half meters wide, and Xuan Zhen still had about five meters to go.

Xuan Zhen jumped one step at a time, throwing all thoughts out of his mind. The only thing in his eyes was the opposite side. As long as he could reach the opposite side, he would survive. He lay down with his hands, flipped over with force and went up. This was something Xuan Zhen could not do before. After going up, Xuan Zhen did not dare to stop and continued to run wildly. After improving his nerve reaction speed and mental value, Xuan Zhen's balance improved by more than a little.

After walking one or two kilometers away from the Grand Canyon, Xuan Zhen saw that the earthquake had stopped and had not spread over. He knew that he had passed this stage, and he supported himself on his knees and tried to recover his strength.

After an unknown amount of time, Xuan Zhen recovered a little and glanced at the countdown on his watch. It was 90 minutes. There was still an hour and a half left.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Xuan Zhen felt like cursing. The difficulty of this horror movie was too outrageous. Nineteen out of the twenty of them were newcomers, which meant that this was a newcomer's copy. The difficulty of the newcomer's copy basically meant that the main god only wanted to see them die. It was a very evil reincarnation game, Xuan Zhen commented.

"Run quickly, don't look back, the tsunami is coming." Zhang Jie's voice sounded in Xuan Zhen's mind, shocking him.

"Thousands of miles of sound transmission? Tsunami? Is it really that exaggerated?" Xuan Zhen took a look at the direction and ran away. Although this place is a hundred miles away from Zhang Jie, it is only a few dozen miles away from the coast. If the tsunami is only one or a few meters, it would be fine. But if it is the kind that is tens or hundreds of meters, then you can just wait for death. A half-meter tsunami cannot be stopped by humans.

This is not a joke. A tsunami is different from a wave. A wave 100 meters high is not as destructive as a tsunami of one meter high.

Xuanzhen was running while looking for a car. It was not easy to find a car at 10 o'clock in the evening. After running for a while, Xuanzhen was stunned. No, I am dozens of miles away from the coast. The tsunami will only affect a few kilometers of land at most. What should I be afraid of?
What if the entire continent of Fodorida sank? Xuan Zhen discarded this unrealistic idea, thought about it for a while and was stunned again. It is not impossible.

Putting aside all distractions, Xuan Zhen carefully observed his surroundings. There was no reaction after the cold wind blew. There was no wind, no rain, no thunder, no earthquake, and the tsunami could not reach here. Unless the land sank or a meteorite hit the earth, it could only be some other accident.

Watching the time passing by without seeing any danger, Xuan Zhen did not dare to be careless. He walked on the side of the road towards the direction away from the coastline. A pair of headlights shone two beams of light from a distance.

Xuan Zhen stared at it for a while, then moved away from the road for dozens of meters and waited for the car to pass before returning to the road.

After staring closely, he found that it was a large truck, and then somehow, the headlights were facing Xuanzhen. Xuanzhen walked away to avoid the headlights, but he didn't expect that the headlights followed him as he walked.

Xuan Zhen was spitting foul language. Looking at the large truck that rushed out of the road a hundred meters ahead and was heading towards him, Xuan Zhen began to run to the side, not daring to stop at all. After running a few steps, his right foot stepped into empty air and stepped on a small trap. Under the trap was a sharp spike that directly pierced Xuan Zhen's foot.

Xuan Zhen's face turned pale instantly, his mouth opened wide, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. He took a look at the spiked structure and the truck that was getting closer and closer, then sat down, hugged his right foot with both hands and began to pull it out.

It was pulled out quickly, and then Xuan Zhen started to crawl forward with both hands and one foot. In front of him was a big rock more than one meter high and four or five meters in diameter. Xuan Zhen gritted his teeth and climbed up, and rolled to the other side. As soon as he rolled down, a large truck arrived and directly hit the big rock more than one meter high, pushing the big rock forward half a meter. As Xuan Zhen rolled down, his left foot was stuck in a small pit. The big rock just moved forward half a meter and directly pressed Xuan Zhen's foot. His knees were all under the rock. Xuan Zhen's eyes were white, and his lips and face were extremely pale.

Xuanzhen slowly opened his eyes, took out a cigarette, and prepared to put it in his mouth. When he opened his mouth, several teeth fell out. They were bitten off by himself. He coughed a few times, spat out blood with teeth, lit a cigarette, and started puffing out smoke.

Then he took off his coat and shirt, tore the shirt into strips, and wrapped them around his left thigh, getting tighter and tighter.

He was now afraid of fainting. He didn't faint just now and the pain didn't make him unconscious, but the excessive bleeding made his head dizzy.

He glanced at the time and saw that there were still more than ten minutes left. Xuan Zhen thought seriously that if nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to hold on for ten minutes. Then he thought again, even if he held on for ten minutes, wouldn't he be disabled when he returned to the main divine space? How could he get to the main divine space? Teleport or open a space channel or...

Xuan Zhen didn't dare to stop himself to think, but at this moment, a cold wind blew, and the wind was strange and cold.

Xuan Zhen quickly put out his cigarette and looked around. He noticed that the scrapped truck seemed to be filled with oil? It turned out to be a tanker truck?
Xuan Zhen took off his coat and put it in his mouth, then started to pull his left leg out with both hands. He was sweating profusely from the pain, but he couldn't pull it out. Xuan Zhen hardened his heart, kicked the stone with his right foot, and started to pull it out with both hands. Every time he exerted force, his eyes went dark.

At this time, a small flame started not far from the tanker truck. As for how the small flame came about, Xuan Zhen was not in the mood to find out. The tanker truck had a small hole in it, and the oil flowing out of the hole slowly spread towards the fire.

Xuan Zhen spat out the coat in his mouth and pulled it hard, pulling out all the broken flesh and bones. The moment it came out, Xuan Zhen curled up and rolled on the ground, his body twitching wildly.

He stretched out his right hand, touched the ground with his five fingers, and slowly crawled forward, one meter, two meters, and the flowing oil was getting closer and closer to the flame.

Xuan Zhen looked back while crawling forward. Just when he had crawled out about ten meters, the oil was instantly ignited, and within two seconds, it exploded with a loud bang.

The flames engulfed the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters. Xuan Zhen was knocked over by the fire wave and rolled four or five meters away. At the moment of the explosion, Xuan Zhen used his hands to protect his head and heart. This action saved Xuan Zhen's life. A piece of iron was pushed by the explosion and flew towards Xuan Zhen, cutting off Xuan Zhen's right hand from the arm. If it weren't for this arm, Xuan Zhen's head would have been cut off.

After rolling four or five meters away, Xuan Zhen's body was no longer intact. The only thing that supported him was the belief in survival. He found his goal, and this goal gave him great faith and perseverance.

He wanted to close his eyes all the time. Xuan Zhen took out a cigarette with his only remaining hand. He searched for a lighter for a long time but couldn't find it. He was afraid that he couldn't hold on. He could no longer feel the pain in his body. Sometimes he couldn't even feel his existence. His eyes were already very blurry, but he actually saw a big ball of light.

(End of this chapter)