Diablo Destruction - Chapter 2

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"Woo~~"

   bursts of coolness from my body, making me excited, and slowly opened my eyes. What appeared in front of me was a dark and gloomy sky. The drizzle falling from the endless black clouds hit me. No wonder I felt a chill. I hit a chill, the leather coat on my body has been wet, and tightly attached to my body, there was a burst of cold through my heart and lungs.

  Wait, leather clothes, I remember I was wearing sports clothes, and I was just at home, how did I get to this ghost place?

   I was cold sweating, sat up, and carefully looked around the situation.

   is surrounded by a thin layer of mist, and the sight is only more than 100 meters away. I am sitting on a slightly wet grass. From the surrounding environment, I should be in a wilderness, and it may be a grassland. Because the destination is composed of a flat ground, and there are only two things on this flat ground-tenacious and unyielding weeds, and bare muddy soil. If you look down from a height, it may only be See two colors, green and brown.

   is really a dream!

   I murmured, my brain was still in a confused state, rubbed my eyes, and lay down again.

  Wake up quickly, I will continue to play my Diablo...

for a long time……

  The drizzle in my dream seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and the bitter coolness on my body is even worse, so that I am trying to fall asleep, I can no longer perfume myself with dreaming.

   What the **** is this, I am obviously playing with the computer at home, why somehow suddenly came here! !

I sat up suddenly, tearing my hair desperately, and my heart was full of panic and panic. I looked at this wilderness with rain and anxiety in this wilderness with only the sound of rain. At the last moment at home, there seemed to be a strangeness in the computer After you clicked Confirm, you fainted and appeared here after waking up.

  Thinking of the numerous crossing novels I saw on the Internet, I was in a panic. Was I also responding to the call of the tide, so I somehow became a member of the crossing army.

No! !

   I begged God with sorrowful eyes. In this wilderness with no room, no food, and no place to hide from the rain, how can you let me live! !

Feeling the icy cold on my body, the unknown leather coat stuck to myself like ice cubes. Every gust of wind came, and I had to fight a cold war fiercely, and my stomach began to protest. I learned that the original so-called crossing It is not so beautiful as imagined, the warmth of the home, the food in the refrigerator, these things that have been used to it, only when I lost it at this time did I know it was so nostalgic.

  Indisputable tears mixed with rain slowly fell, I will not martial arts, I have no wisdom, how can I survive in such a ghost place! ? No! I am not a savior, and I hope to be the king, God, please, let me go back! !

   The dark sky cut through several dazzling lightnings, as if mocking my weakness and ignorance.

   It took a long time for me to stand up from the ground in disappointment. The whole person seemed to be a puppet like a godless man. The empty bellies in my stomach made me realize the cruelty of reality, and then staying in such a ghost place, I had only one way to go.

   I looked around in silence, the heavy rain had dispelled the mist, but the visibility was lower, where can I go in this deserted grassland.

The strong desire to survive finally made me take the first step, and slowly walked forward, I don’t know what is waiting for me in the front, maybe a city, maybe a beast that eats people, or until Dead, still empty, but I want to go on, even if there is still a glimmer of hope.

  I don’t know how long I have, my feet are getting numb and my eyes are getting more and more blurred. I know that my body has almost reached the limit. If there is no turning point, maybe my purpose is not far away.

I looked around. There was still a boundless white layer in the heavy rain, and there was only a chirp from the mud and grass at the foot. I looked at the ground, hesitated for a while, and finally could not resist hunger. The whole person knelt on the ground and stayed for a moment before using the shaking hands to slowly grab a handful of grass from the ground and throw away the mud on the grass roots, regardless of the mud remaining on it. Sand, just like the rain on that day, quickly put it in your mouth...

The bitter, astringent, fishy taste gradually paralyzed my sense of taste, and even the feeling of chewing on the sand was not as uncomfortable as before. I continued to pull the grass one by one from the ground and stuffed it into my mouth, bitter tears The whole mud face has been wet.

   Once upon a time, I threw a third of McDonald's into the trash can...

   Once upon a time, I poured all the milk that has not expired into the sewer...

   "vomit..."

   Finally, I couldn't bear the smell of mud and mouth again. I vomited in a big mouth, but fortunately, at least now my stomach was no longer feeling, and there seemed to be a little effort on my feet.

It’s also a bit of hopelessness, but I know that if I don’t find a place to avoid rain as soon as possible, I will be frozen to death, so I will use a trace of energy on my feet and take a heavy weight. Footsteps continue to move forward.

  I don't know how long it has passed. When I thought it was no longer possible, a blurry figure in the heavy rain finally appeared in my eyes.

"Hey……"

   I shouted ecstatically, waved my hands vigorously, whether or not it was an illusion, whether the other party could hear my voice, the joy of being in a despair made me regain strength, and my steps seemed to become lighter.

While waving, I quickly ran towards the dark shadow. It was hard to imagine the joy in my heart at this time. When a person endured loneliness and hunger, and death at any time, the despair, once liberated is What a terrible. I was full of strength, striding towards him stride, closer, closer and closer, the dark shadow in the rain seems to be found, and turned around vaguely, looking towards me.

  Here, I am here, I wave my hand vigorously, regardless of whether the other party is hostile or not, whether the language is impassable, will I accept myself.

  Black shadow seems to have found me, and slowly walked towards me step by step, some sly body let me judge that he should be an elderly old man.

   I am not surprised why an old man would stay in this wilderness under heavy rain. The joy has made me dizzy. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   Finally saw the figure clearly. I wiped the sweat from my eyes, and the old man slowly raised his head to let me see a scene that I would never forget for a lifetime.

It wasn't an old man at all. The raised face was horrifying--the bare head had been cut in half, and the yellow-green brain spilt out of the rain, flowing into the eyes and mouth, Those eyes, the left eye has been whitened, but the right eye has fallen out, and only the flesh and blood are still connected, so that the protruding eyeballs are hanging on the face, and even the flesh inside can be seen from the hollow eye socket. The lips of the lower jaw have begun to rot, exposing half of Bison’s teeth, constantly rubbing, and the slightly grinned corner of the mouth seems to be trying to make a smile, and the dry body seems to be dehydrated, even in such heavy rain. It looks extremely dry and cracked, as if the meat on it is sticking together piece by piece, and it will fall off at any time. There is a big hole in the belly and the right thigh. The rotten internal organs and muscles were covered with disgusting maggots.

   "vomit..."

   I vomited again and even spit out the grass and sand that I just ate.

   This is clearly a living carrion! !

   The rotten corpse grinned as if smiling at me, and the flat, boneless hands slowly lifted towards me.

"what……"

Full of fear, the only hope turned into despair, I was pushed back a few steps, and I sat on the ground, and then crawled up from the ground like crazy, ran desperately, and ran all the way. With...

  I don't know how long I ran. The violent running drained my last strength. With a touch, my legs became soft and I had fallen into a small mud pit. The splashing muddy water gradually submerged my last feeling.

  ……

  

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