close to death

Because the song was playing outside, Li Xueli didn't notice the vision in the room.

At this moment, Ling Yun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his mind gradually became clear.

There is a jungle in front of me, and there is a person under her body, with her hands pressed on her peaks. If it is not a shemale, it is basically a woman. Her shoulders are pierced by spikes, bleeding continuously, and her expression is very painful.

Where is this place, my brain hurts, I vaguely remember a place called Purgatory Island.

There were roars in the distance, and a big African black ghost rushed towards the two of them, waving half a wooden stick in his hand, vigorously.

The situation was very critical, Ling Yun decided to give up on the woman in front of him, and deal with that guy first, his figure stopped on the ground, and he jumped forward, as fast as a black panther, the dagger in his hand gleamed coldly, making the nerves of his whole body tense Stretch.

Boom, the wooden stick flew past his scalp, hit the coconut tree next to him, and instantly broke in two. Before the big African black man retracted his figure, Ling Yun was already close to him.

The dagger slashed across the air for a round and a half, followed by warm blood bursting into the air, the big black African fell to the ground clutching his throat, twitched a few times and remained still.

Turning around slowly, I looked at the woman, only to see that her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and her eyes became blurred due to excessive blood loss.

Walking forward, there are rustling sounds under your feet, like the singing of the god of death, slowly raising the dagger, ready to fall, this is Purgatory Island, there are only two kinds of people, there is no distinction between men and women, there are only living and dead.

"You are chinese,"

At the moment when the dagger was about to fall, a weak voice sounded, and she actually spoke Chinese fluently.

"how do you know,"

"Because your dagger is engraved on it, made by Jingnan Military Factory. This kind of dagger is very rare in China, and only elite special forces can equip it," the woman's eyes burst into a look of hope, and she knew that she was right.

Ling Yun was stunned on the spot, because what she said was absolutely right, and since it was all domestic military secrets, she couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

"Chicken..." Before she finished speaking, she passed out.

Unexpectedly, she was the target I came to Purgatory Island to find, but she was seriously injured at the moment. I hope the wooden stick didn't pierce her arteries and internal organs.

Stripping off the clothes from the corpses, there was nothing of value. Ling Yun carefully inspected her wound and found that it was not very serious, but had lost too much blood.

Picking up her clothes with a dagger, a pair of elastic bunnies appeared brand new, without a hood, and her clothes seemed to be taken from someone else. Her skin was a healthy wheat color, but there was no trace of it. Rough feeling, but full of elasticity.

Having no time to worry about so much, Ling Yun gently pulled out the wooden stick, and quickly and simply helped her treat the wound. In order to prevent the wound from being infected, he took out the lighter from the pocket of the combat uniform and grilled the dagger.

The location of her wound is very special, just above the little rabbit on the right. When treating the wound, the palm of her hand couldn't help but touch the bump on it, which shocked her body.

Finally, after finishing the treatment, they tore the clothes of those guys into cloth strips and bandaged her wound. Since the wound had to be tightened, the cloth strips twisted and deformed the pair of little rabbits, revealing a charming gully.

At this time, Ling Yun's whole body was already drenched with sweat, and his clothes were extremely uncomfortable to stick to his body. He searched the surrounding situation carefully, but found no danger, so he turned back, climbed up the coconut tree and picked a few coconuts, and came down to drink the coconut juice Pour it into her mouth.

Coconut juice is rich in glucose, which is of great help to the recovery of injuries.

. . . . . .

Pa, suddenly the picture in front of me was interrupted, and there was darkness in front of my eyes.

My head is dizzy, and even some memories are lost.

Who am I, what am I doing, and where am I? At this moment, there is a sharp pain in my mind, and the whole person is once again plunged into endless darkness.

Demon hunting area.

Zi Yan stretched her muscles and bones a few times, stepped on the corpse fiercely with her big boots, and leaned on the ground with the giant sword of the Mad God, "A group of bastards, those who are not afraid of death can come here, don't think that the boy of Death is gone, Bloody is It's easy to bully, let me tell you, none of the Bloody brothers are cowards."

"Hey, I'm talking about the wicked laughing lady who killed you fiercely, why are you doing this?" Square J walked out from the crowd, "Look at the current Scarlet Guild, does it still have the same glory as before? Those who deal with current affairs are brilliant, as long as you join our guild, I promise to apply for the position of Heavenly King for you, and maybe it won’t be long before the guild can dominate the Huaxia region.”

"Ah bah," Zi Yan picked up the Mad God, "a group of dogs who can't spit out ivory, talk to the old lady, first defeat me, the Mad God,"

Hundreds of people huffed and surrounded them, and suddenly the swords and swords were full of murderous aura.

"Hey, the god of death is dead, let me see how long you guys can hold on," Fang Ji crossed his hands in front of his chest with a lewd smile, "Everyone be gentle, beauties,"

"Have you washed your fucking chrysanthemums? I like to be rude." At this moment, a group of people flashed out from the nearby woods. It was the king of gods, Vusion silent, heartbroken, seven feet tall.Ru et al.

Square J's complexion changed drastically, and he roared: "Brothers, withdraw," regardless of the others, he activated his stealth skills and various acceleration skills and dashed away.

There was a loud gunshot behind him, and the Vulcan machine gun swept across, and everyone was red-eyed.

"Hey, if that kid Ling Yun was here, these guys wouldn't dare to be so rampant," Zi Yan exhaled slowly, at this time the armor on her body was already stained red with blood.

The King of God and the others didn't intend to stop at all, they covered and killed them all the way, venting their anguish and anger in their hearts.

After two months, the Scarlet Guild has become a top guild, with a maximum number of 4 people. The trees fell and the hozens scattered. There is no Death God. There are only about [-] players left in the guild. Scattered, leaving only some brothers who started to follow Death together.

Bloody was built by them, and the guild is like their home. Everyone doesn't want to watch their home go down day by day, because they believe that the boss will come back one day. ． ． ． ． ．

In the middle of the night, apart from the beeping of instruments, the ward was deadly silent.

Suddenly, a slight prompt sound broke the dead silence here. The sound was very small, but it burned with the flame of life.

Didi. ． ． DNA verification, retinal scan certification, brain waves are all normal, and it is time to enter the game. ． ． ． ． ．