My Private Marvel System

: Two hundred thirty four

Dor's sweat was flowing more and more, and his breathing became thicker. He said the truth, but Dor would never agree with it. Now Meimei doesn’t know what happened, if she left it to save her life. Meimei, I don’t know what kind of danger she will encounter. This kind of situation is unacceptable to Dole. What Dole will not waver is to protect his friends, relatives, lovers, that steel Determination. Ω』Ω『. 』M

  

Dole is such a person. He can abandon a lot for simple reasons, even his own life is in danger. He is stupid, but his stupidity is the stupidity of others, who can warm others, but this stupidity also Repeatedly plunged him into life and death again and again.

  

Wushuang went first and took a few steps suddenly. The fist was a punch, but the punch was very slow, as if it was a game of Dole. Although it was slow, it was enough to know that Wushuang's punch was not as simple as it seemed. , Dole stood up suddenly, frowning tightly together, and if the bones were really hastily, it was impossible to jump around immediately, and tremblingly stepped on Luo Ben Jiugong.

  

   Wushuang's fist arrived, and the fist that was originally extremely slow was suddenly added! Turning a corner, he blasted towards Dole's chest again, in the same place, in the same position, Wushuang smirked, but the strength of his fist did not weaken at all, and the degree was still increasing!

  

   quickly! Already, the condition of Dole’s legs does not allow him to use Luo Ben Jiugong to a large extent. All his steps have been reduced and the effect has been weakened. It is too late to hide. The frequency of King Qi is the highest, as long as Hold this punch, the next time is a chance.

  

"Ha!" Wushuang roared, his fist hit the king's spirit, and the other fist was raised, and his fists hit the king's spirit. Naturally, Doer couldn't let him repeatedly attack the same place. He had to cooperate with Luoben Jiugong, but now The situation is not allowed at all, the soles of the feet suddenly soften, it's over!

  

   "Boom! Click! Wow!"

  

   Wushuang's fist hit Dole's chest again, and Wushuang's fist held Dole tightly, suddenly wanting to use this opportunity to give Dole more fatal blows.

  

Dole's face was pale, and his chest was hit twice. His ribs had already lost the slightest effect. He even had difficulty breathing. Maybe a few ribs pierced his lungs, but he was lucky if he didn't pierce the heart. You will not die on the spot.

  

Dole, who had never resisted Wushuang, smiled and said, "Are you going to give up?" Dole thought quickly and simulated quickly. Now that his degree is limited, how can he defeat Wushuang in front of him? Even if he was not affected, it was probably just cannon fodder. Wushuang didn't show all his strength at all. He hadn't been serious. For the first time, Dole felt his insignificance, but he did not feel timid, but had a stronger fighting spirit!

  

One day I want to defeat them, but now I am absolutely unable to die, Wushuang's other fists are constantly accumulating, and the burning breath rushes toward my face. Wushuang's power briefly emerges, Dole is 21 diamonds, A diamond master!

  

  Dor instantly seemed to be struck by lightning, and a spirit rose all over his body. The opponent turned out to be a superior! And he is not even the superior, who is he? Dole thought he was taking away from the Meimei gang, but now he is far from it! The person who took Meimei may be strong, but it is impossible to be so strong. If such a strong person walks into the death arena, he will definitely be spotted, and the kitchen knife sitting behind Meimei doesn’t feel anything abnormal at them. Sure Wushuang is not with Meimei, besides, isn't the person with the highest level of the mid-level? What is going on with him as a superior?

  

   A big question came to Dole's mind, and a figure that was too ordinary to be ordinary, King! Mi Qi! The first king! What is his strength, he can actually have superiors! The scorching breath was like a knife stabbing, and the skin of his body was fierce and painful. Wushuang's fist was accumulating to a very terrifying state. His left fist was raised high, and the space was already distorted. Doer was tightly pressed by Wushuang's fist I can't move a finger on my right hand.

  

The unparalleled power in front of him is getting higher and higher, and Dole knows this blow even better. No matter how resistant he is, it will be difficult for him to leave even the scum on his face. His complexion can't help but become paler, but now it is like a fire. The degree of red face is no weaker than Guan Gong, and the trace of paleness cannot be detected at all. His breathing is getting harder and harder. If this goes on, even if Wushuang’s blow did not kill him, he might have already died of breathing difficulties. .

  

Dole gasped, but he couldn't breathe any air. He already felt the feeling of suffocation. Wushuang's attack was fully charged for more than a minute. It is impossible for this trick to be used in actual combat. In that posture for more than a minute, others are not fools, so naturally it is impossible for you to accumulate energy to complete it, but in the face of someone who has no resistance, it is even more wasteful to use this technique. What exactly is Wushuang thinking, the pain of not being able to breathe , Dole's brain was slightly dull, and his eyes lost luster and entered a state of suspended animation.

  

   Wushuang still didn't stop accumulating his energy and stunnedly turned his head and shouted, "He's dead, do I want to stop? It's very tiring to maintain this position."

  

The short figure turned into nothingness and came to Wushuang's side, roughly sweeping Doer's body, and sneered at Wushuang, "Twelve pairs of ribs are broken, three ribs on the left are pierced into the lungs, and one on the right is pierced into the lungs. Department, you! Keep your hands?"

  

Wushuang still smiled stupidly. The short man shook his head and seemed to give up talking to Wushuang. He took a deep glance at Wushuang and once again, "It's only in suspended animation. He's not dead yet. Quickly give him a fatal blow. We still have things to do."

  

   Wushuang said with a smirk, "What is the state of suspended animation?"

  

The short man turned a blank look at Wushuang and said helplessly, "Sometimes I really want to know whether you are really stupid or fake. Fake death is also called weak death. It refers to the high inhibition of human circulatory breathing and brain functional activities, and extremely weak life functions. The general clinical examination methods have failed to detect vital signs, and the appearance of people is dead, but in fact a state of being alive, after active treatment, can be temporarily or long-term recovery."

  

   The short man said seriously eight hundred, turning his head, he was completely incomprehensible, the short man pressed his temple tightly with one hand and said depressedly, "I'm telling you seriously about those things."

  

"Live!" A voice that didn't know where it came from appeared in Dole's mind, "Who are you?" The voice seemed to have not heard Dole's words, and he repeated "Live!" I opened my eyes vaguely, there was no Wushuang, no car wreck, no explosion, everything was very peaceful, there was a desk next to it, and there were some books and various kinds of books on it, no matter how Dole touched them, they were all. The title of the book, not even the cover, there is a birdcage hung on the wall more than three meters high. There are only a few feathers in the birdcage, but the bird has disappeared. The white walls, calligraphy and painting, poetry, although I don’t know where it is. But all this is strange and familiar.

  

Walking up the stairs to the side, the dark small attic, with boxes of boxes, stacked old and high, but Dole knew that they were all empty. He had never been here before, but he knew The boxes are all empty. There is a small bed behind the box. Sitting on it quietly, it is soft, but also very nostalgic. I have never been here before. The doll on the bed, Dorr gently embraced, this is not my room.

  

Dole glanced around. This is indeed not Dole’s home or Dole’s room. Dole is more certain that he has never been here before. Dole’s clan lives in tents, not to mention that era. There may be such a building, such a house may have appeared in the imperial era, not in the ancient times, but I seem to know everything here, Dole put the teddy bear, opened the closet, a hidden door, and another room.

  

   "Live!" A soft voice came from the secret door. Dole helped the wall and walked down step by step. At the corner of the stairs, there was a boy squatting and crying. Dole "Are you all right?"

  

The boy still buried his head in his knees and kept crying. No matter what Dole asked him, he didn't answer a word, just crying, crying purely, Dole Zhou, turned his head again. Disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, "Live!" The voice appeared all around again...

  

"Where are you?" Although Dole doesn't think such yelling has any effect, it is stronger than nothing. He walks deep step by step. Although it is a basement, it is still well lit and has a moderate temperature. A huge table, some think of the so-called conference tables, but on it is not a strategic map or a military plan, but a bottle of unusual surprise packaging, a wine bottle with a gorgeous border frame, and a few The wine that has been opened but has not been drunk can even smell the aroma.

  

Dole was stunned to realize that he is not a person who can drink, but he is so familiar with the taste of these wines. On the other side of the gloom, Dole raised the candles, and all around him instantly lit up. Wooden barrels, neatly arranged on both sides, wine cellar? Continue to walk inside. This wine cellar is very large and deep. It is not a parallel wine cellar, but extends downward like an italic. There are countless wine barrels on both sides. As for whether there is wine, Dole will I no longer know.

  

A gust of cool breeze blows, accompanied by a light wine taste, which is clearly the taste of wine. It is very rich and mellow. He went to the depths. It was a fork. The underground passage was divided into two. Dole didn't know where to go. Stay alive!" It was the voice again, he seemed to be leading Dole, Dole walked to the left, with dim lights shining on both sides, but for this unknown depth of cellar, I am afraid that it is not enough, if not With the candle he took off, Dole probably didn't know where he was.

  

Dole stopped. There was no way in front of him. There was a bottomless abyss in front of him. Just now Dole turned his head, and it was the boy again. He seemed to appear suddenly, right at Dole’s feet. He was still crying, Dole didn't know what he wanted to do, and no matter what he said to him, he would not answer himself, "Who are you? Why are you here?" Although he thinks so, but much You still asked.

  

The boy really didn’t respond. He didn’t pay any attention to Dole. He just kept crying. Dole approached some boys again. "Why are you crying?" The boy remained unmoved. Dole got closer. "You know where this is." Isn’t it?” The boy still didn’t respond. He stretched out his thin, thin fingers to the other side. Dol subconsciously followed the direction of the boy’s pointing, and there was nothing. But when he turned his head, the boy disappeared again. There were no traces. Stay.

  

   Dole showed a solemn face, who brought himself here, he must go out quickly, or is it that I am dead? This is my soul? Dole had no choice but to follow the direction the boy pointed, and came back to the fork again. Since the left could not go, he walked to the right. The biggest difference between this road and the left one is probably the light. , There was a dim light on the left, while the right was completely dark, the whole road seemed to have no end, I don’t know how long it took.

  

A ray of light appeared in front of me. It was a door. The door opened a small slit. The boy who disappeared twice in a row was lying behind the door, stealing his face through the gap, and the boy still kept crying, but But there was no cry. He held the teddy bear that Dole had previously embraced. The boy tightly grasped one of the teddy bear’s hands, while the teddy bear’s body was hanging on the ground, and the boy was holding his own. Mouth, don't let yourself cry.

  

  What the **** is he? The moment Dole walked forward, the boy disappeared, and the light in the small crevices dimmed. Dole opened the door cautiously. Of course, he was not afraid, but he saw the boy's appearance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't dare to cry out, there was nothing in it. The candle in his hand went out when he stepped in the door, and he couldn't see anything. Dole fumbled the wall. There must be a kerosene lamp or a candle. He didn't know what he had touched. It was sticky. Although it was a bit dry, it was still sticky. He got to his nose and sniffed. The smell was so familiar, it was the smell of blood!

  

   Doer retreats in a panic, it is fear! Inexplicable fear, entering such a dark environment, seeing the little boy suddenly disappear, Dole was not afraid, feared, but this time he was actually scared, and he hurriedly knocked down something that he didn’t know, "crashing" kerosene The lamp was hit, and the flame slowly burned along the kerosene towards the center of the room, and the surrounding appearance was slowly illuminated.

  

It's the same as the table outside, but it's different. There is a chainsaw covered with blood on the heavy wooden table. The blood splashed around the table, and the blood dripped all over the wall and turned suddenly. Next to the head, the body of a woman had a hole in her throat, her tongue was cut off, her clothes were disheveled, she was treated inhumanely before her death, bruises were everywhere, and the fatal wounds were on the back of her head. , I don’t know if it’s blood or brain plasma, and the wall behind her was smeared. Dole got nauseated again, tears oozing out of his eyes uncontrollably. There are no wine barrels here, only neatly arranged bookshelves. Maybe someone lives here Right. Announcement: This site recommends a free novel APP, bid farewell to all advertisements. Please follow the WeChat public account to download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)

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