Data Wasteland

That night it started freezing rain, and the bonfire where Chen Xing was heating was extinguished. The cold rain soaked the wound. It was cold and painful, as if a knife had been cut, and his teeth trembled. But the next morning, he still dragged his tired body to the territory of the wolf pack.

He is tired, and the enemy is also tired. When the brave meets on a narrow road, the brave wins, and what you fight for is the last bit of willpower.

The spot was scorched black, and the carbonized tree trunk stood alone, desolate and silent. Even after a night of rain, there are still wisps of green smoke on the ground. Steam silkworms did not chase here, and it was yesterday's burning grenade that caused the forest fire.

Walking in the ashes, the cracking sound of charcoal was heard from time to time under my feet. The world is hazy, the sea of ​​fog and scorched earth, the air is filled with the breath of death. The corpses of wolves burned into coke can be seen everywhere, with different sizes, including adults, juveniles, and even newborns.

"Woo..."

A vague howl of a wolf came from the fog, long and deep, full of endless sorrow. Chen Xing turned around, looked at the direction of the voice, was silent for a long time, and walked over.

The surrounding trees were destroyed by the fire, and the bushes and ferns were turned into black ash, unable to hide, and there was no need to worry about the ambush of the wolves.

On the raised high ground in the distance, a giant wolf stopped and sat, looking at the scorched black home under his feet, and howling for a long time.

The figures of each other gradually appeared in the fog. Chen Xing looked around for a few times, and apart from the Wolf King, he did not find any wormed wolf.

The wolf king stared at Chen Xing with scarlet eyes, but his body remained motionless, neither attacking nor fleeing, and he appeared very calm.

At the moment when his eyes met, Chen Xing seemed to understand what the other party meant-one-on-one, a decisive battle!

After so many days, this is the moment I'm waiting for. As he walked to the high ground, he took out the **** eagle and SCAR from the storage space, and threw them on the ground. The silver star on his back was also untied and thrown away. Finally, pull out the ripper and wrap it around your hand with a cloth strip.

Break the cauldron and sink the boat and fight back.

Winners live, losers die.

The wolf king sat there quietly, his original snow-white hair scorched, and his exposed skin was scarred. In the battle with the black panther, it limped on a hind leg, and in the battle with the ground digger queen, it went blind in one eye.

But it still looked up, lonely and arrogant.

Quietly, the final battle began. The wolf king turned into a silver glow and pounced on his opponent.

Seeing the wolf king rushing forward, Chen Xing bowed his body and bent his arms, like a tight bowstring, suddenly ejected.

The wolf king opened his blood basin and bit at Chen Xing's neck. Chen Xing rushed straight, the blade stabbed at the throat of the wolf king. Neither party meant to evade, and a move was a killer move that would hurt both sides.

Injure the enemy a thousand, hurt yourself eight hundred!

After these days of contact, Chen Xing has understood the limits of himself and the wolf king, and he has no luck. When the sharp teeth rushed in front of him, he did not hesitate to resist with his left hand, only advancing without retreating, with a "puff", a knife stabbed into the throat of the wolf king.

The two sides passed by, and a large canopy of blood sprayed out.

The Wolf King shook off half of his arm, bleeding from his throat. Chen Xing's face turned blue and his lips were as white as a piece of paper. He took out a hemostatic needle from the storage space and hit it on his shoulder.

The two sides confronted each other, their eyes fixed, and the killing intent was Ling Ran.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..."

Suddenly, a low wolf roar came from all directions. Chen Xing was shocked, and looked around, there were 70 or 80 insectized wolves running on the scorched ground.

Looking at the wolves that quickly surrounded, Chen Xing's eyes showed despair. Even if they win, they will be buried

Be here.

But at this moment, the wolf king turned his body, turned his back to Chen Xing, and let out a low roar at the wolves that rushed forward. The roar was full of majesty and anger, and the wolves stopped at once, and then it turned its head and stared at Chen Xing with a scarlet one-eyed eye.

In an instant, Chen Xing understood. This is the dignity and pride that belongs to the king, either defeating the opponent or dying on the battlefield, upright, without regrets.

"If we change the environment and place, maybe we will become friends and brothers..."

"But today, only one of us can leave alive."

"Fight, be the one who left alive!"

As if he had understood Chen Xing's words, the wolf king looked up to the sky and screamed, turning into a silver glow and rushing forward, as if he was invincible.

"Wow!"

Chen Xing let out a frantic roar and greeted him dead or dead.

At the moment of the confrontation, Chen Xing was hit by a huge force. As soon as he got up, the wolf king threw himself in front of him, raised his head and bit on his shoulder, blood was splashing all over, and the bones and hair cracked.

Seeing that the entire shoulder was about to be removed, but in the next moment, the bite force became smaller and smaller, a large amount of blood overflowed from the wolf's mouth, and it was unclear whether it was human blood or wolf blood.

Under the huge body, the blade stabbed into the heart, stirred with all its strength, and a fountain of blood gushed out.

Gradually, the whole world became quiet. Scarlet pupils gradually dilated, and his eyelids slowly closed.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Xing struggled to push away the wolf's head, supporting his weak body and stood up.

Finally, he won.

It seems that the whole person is going to collapse. He walked back to the arm that had fallen a few meters away, took it back with a bandage and sleeve, then took out the expensive extreme treatment needle and hit it on the shoulder.

The bright red liquid medicine was injected into the blood vessels, but it did not bring much effect, as if the water poured into the desert was absorbed by the dry sand in an instant. He took out all the treatment needles, one by one into the body. The left hand is empty and unconscious.

Although he knew very well in his heart that in this lack of medical care, his left hand had been abolished, but he still didn't want to give up, it was a part of his body after all.

Body hair, the recipient's parents, even if they know that there is no hope, they will work hard and be a dead horse doctor.

The injury gradually stabilized, and Chen Xing discovered that there were more than two hundred insectized wolves gathering under the high ground, surrounding the high ground. There was grief and anger in their eyes, but they stopped and dared not rush forward.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xing took out the axe from the storage space, split the wolf king's head, and dug out a blood-red crystal core.

The stars in the crystal nucleus flicker, full of blood vessels and nerves, beautiful and cruel. Chen Xing took a deep breath, raised the crystal nucleus aloft, and uttered a battle cry at the wolf pack below. Chonghualang's eyes showed fear, and they flinched back. Chen Xing roared again, the wolves let out a low whimper, drooped their tails, and fled in all directions.

Looking at the wolves leaving, Chen Xing fell to the ground without strength.

Victory, but a terrible victory...

A few days later, the first heavy snowfall in the Black Dead Jungle this winter.

The north wind roared and roared and poured into the dense forest. The violent wind shuttled between the thick tree trunks and withered vines, flying far away with ice scum and dead branches and fallen leaves. There was heavy snow in the sky, and the tree canopy was covered with a thick layer of snow. The ferocious mutant creature hid, or hid in the crevices of the stones, or in the snow-covered bushes, curled up and slept peacefully.

In a small stone cave, Chen Xing lit a kerosene lamp and leaned on the stone wall, staring at the beating flames in a daze.

No part of his body is painless. The Wolf King bit off one of his arms and seven or eight ribs. In addition to his previous injuries, even after all the treatment needles were used up, his body was still deteriorating, and some areas even began to become infected and inflamed.

He realized that he couldn't hold on any longer, and maybe in a few days, he would die in this cave and become a frozen corpse.

There was an iron bowl on the ground with red crystals broken into granules, and starbursts were faintly visible. A grinding iron pestle was leaning against the iron bowl. After a while, he took the iron pestle again and slammed it into the iron bowl.

One day later, the crystal nucleus of the wolf king was ground into powder. Chen Xing poured hot water and stirred vigorously. As long as he exerts force, it will be pulled to the wound, and the pain will be deep into the lungs.

The situation was worse than yesterday. He began to feel numbness in his limbs. According to his limited medical knowledge, he would be seriously injured and die within three days. However, his eyes were extremely calm, like the water in an ancient well, without waves.

As a human being in the third generation, he had long looked down upon life and death.

To live for a hundred years is to live, and to live for a day is to live, as long as it feels worthwhile.

He picked up the iron bowl, closed his eyes, and gulped down.

Even if you want to die, you must die on the way forward!

The black old monster taught him a simple and rude method, which is to grind the crystal core into powder, and then mix it with water and drink it.

The refinement process of the factory is to smash the life imprint in the psionic energy. The hero potion is to completely preserve the life mark of the species, and then merge with its own life mark to obtain the bloodline of the mutant creature.

Therefore, even in a factory, the process of refining hero potions is very simple, and apart from easy access, the difference is not too big.

The reason why Aaliyah can eat the crystal nucleus raw is only one aspect of the good mouth. It is more because the Balrog's life imprint is strong and will not be affected by the life imprint of other species.

At the beginning of swallowing the crystal core powder, Chen Xing didn't feel any abnormalities, and gradually fell asleep. But in the middle of the night, the internal organs seemed to be burning, accompanied by the tingling pain of blood vessel dilation.

A cloud of white air appeared in the Linghai, misty and invisible, floating in the sky and the sea.

"Ah, uh!"

The burning sensation became stronger and stronger, as if lava molten iron was surging in the body. Chen Xing grabbed his hair tightly, and couldn't bear to let out a low growl.

The white air in the spirit sea gradually gathered together. With the passage of time, the outline became clear, his eyes were scarlet, and his hair was like snow. It turned out to be a white wolf!

The translucent body is looming, as if it exists in reality and illusion. When all the white air gathered, the white wolf's eyes bloomed with red light, and the blood basin opened wide. An invisible suction was formed in the mouth, and the sea surface rolled up a whirlpool.

In the middle of the whirlpool, a sea of ​​water snaked up and was sucked into the wolf's mouth. The white wolf's body grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was originally only the size of a car, but it turned into a truck in a few seconds, and then a small cargo ship, a ship, a cruise ship...

Chen Xing was very painful and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow!"

The heart-piercing roar came out in the narrow stone cracks, tearing the silence of Xue Ye. Only a sound of "crack" was heard, and the stones that closed the cave poured down. A figure rushed out of the hole, and threw himself on the snow.

In the midst of madness, one eye gradually dyed red and became extremely scarlet.

Self-cognition became confused, and there seemed to be a voice in his soul asking him:

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?