Doom, doom...

The screams of crazy people whistled in the strong wind, and every nerve in Gu Jun's head hurt, as if it was a worm turning.

He heard more voices, not sure whether they came from all around, in the depths of his mind, or in the bottom of his heart, the voice was saying: Dear Dr. Carlop, have you ever saved someone who deserves to die?

You cannot fight against death. Once death causes trouble for you, you will not be able to do anything.

You said that you tried your best, but you are actually powerless, powerless, and ignorant.

You do not understand how death can do something more noble than living...

"Fire..." Gu Jun gritted his teeth and shouted. At the moment when his consciousness was still awake, he was in the right direction: "Fire! Break these pieces of fragments and push them forward. While they have not yet condensed and formed, go forward and use the old spiritual prints to destroy them..."

Everyone agreed with his idea, and Grant Ber, Prokorovka and others immediately ordered his subordinates through the intercom.

Bang bang, gunshots rang out in a dense manner soon

The large army continued to advance forward, guarding against both sides and behind, while the 17 sleeping people were carried away by medical staff, either carrying or carrying them.

The black-robed men in the distance ahead were like before, even if they were beaten to the point of splattering flesh and blood, they could recondensate.

What surprised everyone even more was that the dark red flesh and blood did not need to be divided into which black-robed man exploded, and all of them could be mixed together. It was not a resurrection of a person, but a biological substance that was constantly bonding, as if all these black-robed man could be combined into one...

At this time, there was another situation. The faces of the human-shaped deformed objects that were recondensing were changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The face shape, bones, and facial features were changing. A layer of skin grew over the face, but the top of the head and the back of the head were still dark red flesh and blood.

Moreover, there are no eyes in the sockets, only two blood and flesh.

Grant Bell and the others didn't realize it, but Gu Jun recognized it as the withered face of the next life member, with a expressionless face, which was even more creepy than a dead body.

You seem to be curious about what we are and who we are...

Isn’t the answer always in your heart?

Face? When you look in the mirror, do you think you can really see yourself? Faces, faces, are really good at playing with fools.

Suddenly, the faces of those withered faces changed one after another, and their skin fell off to the ground and then melted into their feet. At the same time, the face was shrinking, their facial features were changing, and new skin emerged, becoming a girlish face, which was Xie Yiman's face.

However, there were two dirty flesh and blood in the eyes, and there was no trace of spirit.

For a special purpose, the head was blown open by a large-diameter bullet, but the headless figure just shook slightly and the head condensed again.

She is your patient, right? You feel like you saved her, so why is her face here?

You have spent so much effort and effort to comfort her, treat her, arrange her... This is your result, and you call this saving her.

You didn't, you didn't save her, you didn't save the next one.

Gu Jun was feeling a splitting headache, as if there were millions of parasites about to break out of his head, and he suddenly heard a cry of pain.

This was a familiar voice. He turned his head and saw Xue Ba's square face not far away was covered with pale pain, "Ah... Ah Jun, oh, bad luck..."

The rifle in Xue Ba's hand hangs down, and just as his right palm covered his heart, he suddenly fell down straight, his muscles tense like stones.

"Uncle Dan, rescue, rescue..." Gu Jun didn't know if he could scream, because his consciousness seemed to be wandering and leaving.

But he saw Uncle Dan over there with his staff and medical box running over. Wu Shiyu was running towards him: "Xianjun?" Peacock, Mo Qing and others hurried to give Xue Ba the old seal of spiritual seals, but this did not work. Xue Ba's wide eyes and pupils were spreading. Uncle Dan said anxiously: "Stop heartbeat, norepinephrine, hurry!"

"Fuck..." Lou Xiaoning in front also heard from the walkie-talkie, how could Xue Ba suddenly fall down...

In this latest experience, every indicator was extremely healthy, so he even showed off his flaunts of beef. This guy can eat a few kilograms of beef at a meal, and this guy also enrolled in many courses to learn himself in order to show off his unpopular knowledge...

How could it be, suddenly, fall down.

Is there a mental attack? Where did it come from?

"Xianjun, how are you?" Wu Shiyu noticed something wrong with Gu Jun, and stepped forward to support his arm. She screamed in pain.

The moment she touched him, she seemed to have fallen into the abyss, but he pushed her away with difficulty, "Don't touch me... I have extraordinary strength..."

"Conqueror Worm." Deng Ximei, who also walked up, murmured blankly, and was also disturbed by a strange feeling. "It is the power of Conqueror Worm. Captain Xue listened... He listened, and death ended him..."

The Conqueror Worm? A buzzing sound appeared in Gu Jun's ears, and the strange letter written by Li Jiya came to his heart again...

[End it, let death end all this, but death is another beginning.]

The shouting in the strong wind was even louder, bad luck, the sound sounded a bit like Xue Ba's rough voice.

At the same time, Grant Bell and others were both surprised by the accident and commanding the battle. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the unkilled flesh and blood monsters in front of them, the distance was only one or two hundred meters. They asked Gu Jun what to do, but Gu Jun also lost his soul and didn't speak...

"He is thinking!" Wu Shiyu explained, Lou Xiaoning took over the front line command: "Continue to fight first!"

Everyone continued to fire, preparing to put on old spiritual seals when they were closer.

But many people have some doubts in their hearts. Will it really be useful to write old prints? Look at Xue Ba now...

The gunshots were thumping, and blood and flesh were splattering everywhere, making the firepower even greater, but these monsters condensed faster. Several figures condensed in the wilderness ahead. The faces condensed by these figures were all the same square face, which was Xue Ba's face.

But the original fortitude and toughness have become sinister and deformed.

Gu Jun looked at those abnormal faces, Xie Yiman's, Xue Ba's, and withered faces, as if he had his own...

His consciousness became more and more hazy. Looking at the layers of figures around him, everything seemed to be stagnant and everything seemed to be twisting.

He could feel himself dissipating, but this state also made him suddenly understand something.

"This is a tragedy called "Man" and the protagonist is the Conqueror Worm."

"The fruit of darkness grows from the eternal abyss, and the worms of death will last with the heaven and earth."

What suddenly comes on the stage is death, what brings death is bad luck, and what brings misfortune is the conqueror worm.

The Conqueror Worm is the Son of Doom.

The son of doom is the conqueror worm.

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