Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 245 Survivor

  Yang Fan gritted his steel teeth, changed his palm, and pushed out with one palm. The airflow brought up made a blast like an explosion, and the whistling of the strong wind was like howling ghosts and gods, which disturbed people's mind.

  The ferocious palm with the sound of ghostly crying and howling, also made Luo Xiuying's breathing stagnate, as if all the muscles and bones in her body were suppressed.

   This also made her understand.

   At this moment, it is not Uncle Zhou teaching martial arts, but a strong black iron man who really wants to kill. If he is not careful, he will die.

"drink!"

   She drank in a low voice, and the sound waves stirred in her body.

  This is the method of the Tieyuan School to stimulate the potential of the human body. It relies on special sounds to drive the source of energy in the body, temper the bone marrow, and strengthen the body.

   even to stimulate the flagging spirit.

   The sound falls.

  Luo Xiuying's eyes lit up, and her whole body recovered from the pressure of the palm wind. The long sword pierced a strange arc, and her body moved sideways.

   "呵..."

  Thanks to the help of Daoguo, what she accepted was the perfect inheritance of the Yin Killing Sword.

  Unfortunately, limited by her cultivation and her own insufficiency, she can only comprehend this sword art to the threshold of proficiency, but it is still amazing.

  When the sword comes out, the incoming palm wind is like being pierced seven inches, and suddenly stagnates.

  Yang Fan even felt a tingling pain in his palm, and subconsciously changed his palm technique to avoid the incoming sword blade, rolling forward like a tumbling millstone.

   "Boom..."

  The strength of the palm is like thunder, trembling in all directions.

   A car a few feet away was wrapped in the force, and it was immediately distorted and twisted into a twisted shape. If it was a living person, it would be even more vulnerable.

  Luo Xiuying turned into a gust of wind, her toes clinging to the ground, and a series of afterimages emerged from her body. She was like a nimble swimming fish, shuttling through the violent storm transformed by the opponent.

  The sword is drawn out from time to time, and each sword directly hits the flaw in the opponent's palm.

   "呵呵..."

"Ding!"

  The two of them fought staggeredly, with great vigor.

  The ground was sometimes bombarded with palm prints, and sometimes cracks were drawn by sword energy, and the figures rolled and entangled, making it hard to distinguish.

   "Bitch!"

  Yang Fan's eyes twitched:

   "No wonder you are so bold, so you have enough confidence, you can stand in front of me for so long at the ninth rank of ordinary rank, and you will be able to pay back in the future?"

  Thinking about it, killing intent is even better!

  Compared to Yang Fan, Luo Xiuying had far less time to speak, and she was tense from beginning to end, staring at her opponent's movements.

  She is only rank nine, but the clothes on her body are woven from hundred-year-old grass stalks, which can greatly increase the speed of movement.

  In terms of speed alone, it is not much slower than the early days of Black Iron.

   It is also because of this that she has persisted until now, but her lack of foundation is her biggest shortcoming after all, and Yang Fan is also aware of this.

   Boil!

  Persevere, even Luo Xiuying can survive.

   "Hoo..."

   Breeze caressing.

  Luo Xiuying, who had been looking for flaws in her opponent's swordsmanship, suddenly retreated suddenly, and her feet hit the ground quickly, flying backwards like a dragonfly stepping on water.

   "Want to escape?"

  Yang Fan drank in a low voice, his body rushed wildly:

   "Leave it to me!"

  At the same time, he slapped his palms across the air, covering the front with palm strength, and the terrifying strength made the opponent have to stop and dodge back and forth.

   This is the time!

  Luo Xiuying's eyes lit up.

  She had discovered the flaws in Yang Fan's palm technique a long time ago, and she has been holding back all this time, and what she is waiting for is now.

"drink!"

   Drink in a low voice, the energy in the body condenses.

  Shocking the wrist and flicking the sword!

   Return to the wind and return to the swallow!

  …

  The sword energy broke open, shaking the attacking palm strength, the blade trembled, separated the body protection strength, and approached Yang Fan's throat, and the streamer disappeared in a flash.

"Ding…"

  Melodious collision sounds echoed in the field.

  Yang Fan showed fear, his body retreated wildly, and a red spot appeared on his neck.

  If he hadn't woken up in time and relied on his strong cultivation base to thwart the incoming sword blade, he might have been pierced through his throat just now.

   Even so, my heart is still chilling.

   And the crisis is not over.

"die!"

  Luo Xiuying gained power and was relentless, her body rushed close to Yang Fan, the soft sword in her palm danced wildly like a sinister snake, stabbing wildly, leaving behind many afterimages.

  Every sword she strikes, she goes all out.

  The sword energy soared, leaving wounds on Yang Fan's body.

  Yang Fan's strength is like a stubborn stone, and her soft sword is like a drill, constantly rushing inward, trying to penetrate it in one fell swoop.

   And the stubborn stone was obviously unwilling to let it go. He tried his best to dodge, so that the drill did not go deep in the same place.

  The giant python spits beads!

  Luo Xiuying's beautiful eyes widened, and the source power in her body exploded suddenly, and the attack became more and more fierce.

   "Shua!"

   "Swish Swish!"

   "呵..."

  The sword energy swept across the sky, and there were many afterimages.

  Yang Fan's body retreated violently, and Luo Xiuying's internal strength gradually bottomed out, and the competition seemed to be who persisted longer and longer.

  Whoever sticks to the end wins.

   and the loser.

   Lost will be everything.

   On the surface, Yang Fan was absolutely at the bottom, and the situation was precarious, but Luo Xiuying's physical strength was exhausted even faster.

  Once the status quo cannot be maintained...

So,

  The situation was rewritten immediately.

   A certain moment.

  Yang Fan's body froze suddenly.

   "Poof!"

  The blade runs through the throat.

   "Huh...huchi...huchi..."

  As soon as Luo Xiuying's body relaxed, her spirit suddenly relaxed, and a lot of sweat gushed out of her closed pores, even soaking her clothes.

   After a long time, she recovered and nodded to the figure not far away to thank:

   "Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

   "There is no need to fight to the death with a black iron." Zhou Jia paced up and down, his voice indifferent:

   "You still have potential to tap, and it won't be too late to get back to the field after you enter the tenth rank. If I didn't come in time, your chance of winning is no more than 30%."

  If he hadn't influenced Yang Fan with external force just now, Luo Xiuying would not be able to hold on in all likelihood.

"Yes."

   Luo Xiuying was ashamed:

   "Uncle Zhou's lesson is that I was too trusting."

  She was originally full of fear of black iron, and she didn't intend to smash it to death, but seeing that Yang Fan's palm technique was full of flaws, she felt impulsive for a while.

  If he can kill a Heitie at the mortal rank or the ninth rank, such an honor may shock the jaws of countless people.

   Obsession soared, and he forgot the danger.

   There are indeed many flaws in Yang Fan's palm technique, but he is as strong as a rock, and Luo Xiuying is like flowing water. How easy is it to break through?

  Every palm of the opponent made her do her best.

  How can you accurately grasp the changes in the opponent's moves?

  Not impossible.

   But too risky!

  If you are advanced to the tenth rank, you can give it a try.

   "Let's go."

   Zhou Jia turned around:

   "Clean up the things on the corpse, go to the nearby survivors, and ask... what happened in this world."

"Yes."

   Luo Xiuying should be.

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  In the dark and dull room, the disheveled Guo Wei curled up, snuggling close to her good sister Li Yike.

   The two held their breath, feeling the slight trembling of each other's bodies.

in the dark.

   There is a chewing sound.

   "Kach...Kach..."

   This voice was dull and weak, dull and repetitive. Every time it sounded, the two women's bodies trembled slightly, and they couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

   "Crack..."

   "Crack!"

  A few sparks appeared in the sight, and with the flickering of the sparks, a flash of light appeared, adding a little light to the dark room.

Candle.

  Red candles, flickering, blooming brightly.

  What the light brings is not warmth, but endless despair and fear.

  In a small room, a man and a woman were cleaning up the dirt on the floor in a daze.

  Behind them, in the corner of the room was a wooden vat with **** flesh inside.

  The woman walked crookedly to the bucket, grabbed a piece of meat and licked it:

   "Stinks!"

   "No electricity, no refrigerator, it's normal to stink." The man's wrist trembled, and he pointed at Guo Wei and the two women in the corner of the room:

   "Give them to eat, we eat fresh."

  The delicate bodies of the two girls trembled, and Guo Wei tremblingly glanced at the barrel, her eyes instantly moistened.

  Li Yike's gaze was dull, and he had even stopped moving.

   "Xiao Nan!"

  Inside the wooden barrel was a human body that had been stripped of its skin and bones.

   A few days ago.

  The corpse in the barrel, the girl named Xiaonan, was **** in the corner of the room by the man and the woman just like they are now.

   Now.

  Most of Xiaonan's body was treated as meat and fed into the belly of a man and a woman, and in the near future, the two women will do the same.

eat human!

   The world has gone crazy.

   "These two are too thin." The woman's voice regrets:

"Unappetizing."

   "It's good to eat something." The man said in a muffled voice:

   "When the time comes, you will eat me, I will have a lot of meat on my body."

   There was silence in the field.

  The woman sat tremblingly on the chair and remained silent for a long time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

   After an unknown amount of time, a knocking sound came from outside.

"anyone there?"

   Shouts sounded.

  The four people in the room raised their heads together, with different expressions. Even Li Yike, who was completely silent, had a little life in his eyes.

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  Qinghou Community.

  Luo Xiuying carefully scanned the surroundings, holding the soft sword tightly in her hand, but she didn't dare to make the slightest noise, for fear of disturbing Zhou Jia.

  Behind her, Zhou Jia closed his eyes, listening to something.

  Long time.

  Zhou Jia opened his eyes, with doubts on his face, he thought for a while before moving forward:

"Walk!"

   "Yes." Luo Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief:

   "Uncle Zhou, I feel that this fragment of the world is very strange. It is very different from that in Star City. Will there still be living people here?"

   "Maybe." This time, Zhou Jia's voice was rarely uncertain:

   "Go upstairs."

According to the past rules, although the collapse of the ruins world will be very dangerous, and the proportion of survivors varies, but Jicheng has a large base and there is a military area nearby. Before the high-tech equipment loses its effect, a large part of it should keep on.

  Even if the firearms are lost, there will be many survivors.

but now.

  The fragments of the world in Jicheng have changed, and after traveling so far, they have not encountered a single survivor, which shows how low the survival rate is.

  In the entire Qinghou community, there was only one place that showed abnormalities when listening to the wind.

   Not hearing the sound.

   Quite the opposite.

   There is no sound coming from there, like a closed dark space, which is even more abnormal in the fragmented world.

  Come to the perception floor, looking at the locked outer door, Zhou Jia thought for a while, and tapped on the door.

   At the same time shouted in the language of the earth:

"anyone there?"

   "There are survivors inside, please tell me, I have no malicious intentions."

  The room was silent.

  ...

"boom!"

"boom!"

  The orderly knocking sound made the hearts of several people in the room beat wildly.

   "There are survivors inside, please tell me, I have no malicious intentions."

   Li Yike, who hadn't eaten for several days, gradually lit up his eyes, as if returning to the light, his face was flushed, and he suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Help!"

   "Bitch!" The man in the room rushed forward, slapped Li Yike on the face, his eyes widened and he roared in a low voice:

   "There are no living people here for a long time. The outside are all monsters. Do you want to kill us?"

   "Help...Help!"

  Li Yike didn't care, struggling and shouting.

  Her voice was not loud. After all, she hadn’t eaten for several days, and besides a few inconspicuous vents in the room were sealed, it was almost impossible to hear it.

  Even if it really spread.

  As the man said, 99% of the people attracted are not saviors, but those terrifying people-eating monsters.

   It doesn’t speak human language, it’s human.

  There is a big tree in the community, which can manipulate other people's corpses, speak human words to lure them close, and then devour them.

"Help!"

   Guo Wei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly rushed forward and slammed into the door, yelling:

   "Help!"

  For the two women, no matter what, they would die anyway, and dying at the hands of monsters was better than being eaten by humans, at least it was more enjoyable.

"what!"

  The woman lying on the chair beside her swooped over, pressed Guo Wei to the ground, and tightly covered her mouth.

  The four of them struggled and tore apart desperately, but no one noticed. The knock on the door had disappeared at some point.

  Until the man finally wakes up, he listens:

"gone?"

   "It's time to go." The woman whispered:

   "We have laid out so many sound-proof things, and the seal is so good, no matter how sensitive the monster's ears are, it shouldn't be able to hear it."

   "That's good, that's good."

  The man breathed a sigh of relief.

  The two women were powerless and limp on the ground, their eyes were lifeless, as if dead still, and even the ups and downs of their chests gradually subsided.

Sudden.

   "Kachacha..."

   There was a piercing noise.

  The four of them were in a sudden state, and under the faint light of the candle, it could be seen that the thick steel plate nailed to the door was slowly denting inward.

   "Crack!"

  The steel plate is twisted and deformed, and the shape of a palm can be vaguely seen protruding inward.

  There is a 'person' who uses the palm of his hand to twist and deform the one-foot-thick steel plate. How could this kind of force be a human being!

   The room was quiet.

   Everyone held their breath.

  The steel plate that can resist shelling was slowly torn apart like soft soil in front of the palm of the 'man', and the big hand penetrated into the room.

   "Boom!"

  Accompanied by the deafening giant, welded pure steel, the gate weighing several tons was pulled up and thrown aside.

  Through the light, a burly 'monster' could be vaguely seen standing in front of the door.

  The monster's waist was comparable to two adult men, and its height stood against the door frame. Its huge body actually blocked the door tightly.

people,

  How could there be such a volume?

  A man and a woman collapsed to the ground with despair on their faces.

  Guo Wei and Li Yike also smiled wryly, but there was also a kind of relief in their eyes. They closed their eyes, held each other's palms, and waited for the eternal darkness to fall.

   "Are there any survivors?"

   A voice that has never heard it before, but understands its meaning sounds:

   "Uncle Zhou, there is a strange smell in the room."

"Um."

  Zhou Jia nodded, swayed his body to break through the walls on both sides, and stepped into the house. His eyes paused slightly on the wooden barrel in the corner, and his eyes turned cold quietly.

   Then it fell on Guo Wei and the two daughters.

   "The school uniform of Lu University Hall."

  His eyes moved slightly:

   "Do you know Liang Shipeng?"

   "Professor Liang!"

   Guo Wei opened her eyes:

   "Do you know Professor Liang?"

   Zhou Jia grinned and nodded slightly:

   "He is my brother."

  (end of this chapter)