The armored ant, having finished devouring the at, imdiately turned around and charged at them again.
"Run!" Seeing this, Alex was startled and quickly dragged Alex into a frantic sprint.
"Bang!" Alex accidentally collided with sothing and fell to the ground.
"Ouch..." Alex winced in pain and looked up. It was the armored ant, but this thing was so huge it was comparable to a tank.
Before Alex could get up, he suddenly felt sothing pressing against his abdon, followed by a "crack" sound, as if his intestines were being forcibly ripped apart.
"Argh!" Alex couldn't help but let out a painful scream. He kicked the ground with all his might, trying to escape the terrifying behemoth.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Alex tried, he couldn't shake off the armored ant.
"Crack!" At that mont, another crisp sound was heard. Alex's left leg was also torn off by the armored ant, rendering him completely disabled.
Alex could no longer hold on and helplessly collapsed to the ground, his face full of pain and despair.
"Run..." Alex pulled Alex along and sprinted forward.
"Bang! Bang!"
They kept raising their hands and shooting. A series of fire bullets whistled through the air, accurately hitting the armored ants.
"Splatter..." The armored ants fell one after another.
Alex and Alex breathed a sigh of relief and sped up, finally escaping the pursuit of the armored ants.
...
Half an hour later, the two arrived at a hidden canyon and entered it.
"This ti we've struck gold." Seeing the mountains of tal mineral resources piled up in the canyon, Alex couldn't help but cheer.
"These were dug up through hard and risky adventures, so make sure you take good care of them," Alex advised.
"Don't worry!" Alex nodded solemnly, then said, "This place is too dangerous to stay in for long. We need to leave imdiately..."
"Alright! Let's go!" Alex responded, leading Alex deeper into the canyon.
In the ensuing ti, Alex and Alex braved various dangers but eventually reached the vicinity of their base safely.
The base was located in an abandoned factory, hidden from view by the dense surrounding jungle, thus avoiding detection by zombies.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a muffled explosion erupted from the rooftop, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.
It seed like countless people were heading towards the building.
"What's going on?"
Alex was slightly taken aback and looked towards the sound, noticing a group of people rapidly approaching.
A dark mass of figures surged like a tidal wave.
Alex's face changed drastically, realizing that soone had intruded, drawing the attention of these zombie leopards.
"Ah! Help! Help!"
At the sa ti, a girl's shrill scream ca from inside the room.
"Hmm? Soone's here?"
Alex's expression shifted slightly. He struggled to stand up and ran towards the room.
"Swish, swish, swish—"
Before he reached the door, bullets whistled through the air, piercing Alex's shoulder and knee, causing excruciating pain.
Alex couldn't stop screaming in agony, but he remained rational and didn't halt his actions.
Fumbling around, he grabbed a gun from the edge of a table, aid at the approaching enemies, and pulled the trigger.
"Rat-tat-tat!"
A dense barrage of bullets burst forth, making the enemies yowl in pain.
The enemies scattered to avoid the shots, throwing a few smoke grenades to obscure the view.
Taking advantage of this gap, Alex pushed open the door and charged out.
"Bang! Bang bang bang!"
Just as he rushed out of the room, Alex saw several n and won, wielding weapons and firing wildly. Sparks flew everywhere.
"Who are you?" a tall woman shouted, raising her right hand. Her nails were long and glead nacingly.
"Whoosh!"
Alex instinctively tilted his head and, with a flick of his left hand, threw a knife.
The tall woman scread and ducked to avoid it.
"Thud!"
Seizing the mont, Alex pushed off the floor with his legs and dashed to the corner of the hallway. He then leapt lightly, like a cat, and darted into the restroom at the end of the corridor.
"Crash!"
Just as he squeezed into the restroom, a group of ard n and won sward in.
Without saying a word, Alex quickly locked the door behind him and propped a mop against it.
He stared at the door.
"Where's the hiding rat? Get out here!"
"Bang bang bang!"
A group of people started banging and smashing around the restroom, shouting that they'd drag Alex out.
Soon, they zeroed in on the restroom door.
They sneered and pulled out silenced pistols, shooting at the door fra.
"Ding ding ding!"
Bullets rained down on the door fra, sending splinters flying everywhere. The debris made it impossible for Alex to discern the exact direction of the shots.
Alex's brows furrowed deeply. "This is trouble..."
He knew that in such a confined space, it would be hard to fight his way out unless he could take out the enemies or break down the door and escape. But he didn't have that much confidence.
"Bang!"
Just then, a man in black suddenly smashed open the cabinet next to the restroom door, and with a quick move, aid for a headshot.
Blood Spattered, a Body Fell.
Blood spurted as a body collapsed to the ground. The man in black executed a whirlwind kick, taking down a comrade who was shooting at him. The remaining comrades roared in unison and charged at the man in black.
The man in black t them head-on, unflinchingly.
The fight was on the brink of erupting.
Fists and kicks collided, the sounds of battle reverberating, the scene was terrifying. Although the man in black fought valiantly, he was outnumbered and was riddled with bullets from seven or eight guns. Eventually, he was stabbed and fell to the ground.
Alex's eyelid twitched, these guys were all desperate fighters.
"Bang!"
At that mont, another figure suddenly erged from the other side, rcilessly finishing off the comrades who had rushed over. Several muffled gunshots sounded, and three comrades fell to the ground, clutching their chests. One of them had a short knife stuck in his back.
Ferocious! Overbearing! Sharp!
"Whoosh!"
As those guys fell to the ground, a red gleam shot out from the crowd. It was incredibly fast.
In the blink of an eye!
The pupils of the three comrades in front shrank rapidly. They instinctively tried to dodge, but they were a split second too slow. A sense of danger gripped their hearts, and they felt a deadly suffocation.
All three lowered their heads almost simultaneously, trying desperately to evade.
"Slash!"
But they were still a split second too slow; their necks spurted fountains of blood.
The red gleam stung Alex's eyes.
Alex recognized that red Tang sword. It was Su Xi'er's personal weapon.
The next second, Alex caught sight of a man holding the sword handle, slowly sliding down. Su Xi'er's Tang sword had severed the man's neck! His body twitched, then he collapsed heavily to the ground, motionless.
"Bang!"
As Alex was montarily dazed, another gunshot rang out. Another comrade was shot in the head. His eyes widened in death, not at peace. He tried to grab a nearby bottle to counterattack, but lost his balance due to his wounds, falling hard to the ground, his head detached.
A comrade, furious, repeatedly pulled the trigger. Bullets flew, knocking down the woman in red two ters away, but they didn't kill her.
Instead, He Suffered a Recoil and Spat Out Blood.
Instead, he suffered a recoil and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with despair, knowing that he might not make it through the night. Just as he was about to grit his teeth and take his own life, he saw an arrow piercing through the air.
"Whoosh!"
A comrade's throat spurted blood, his body swayed a few tis, and then he collapsed to the ground.
Seizing the opportunity, Alex grabbed a gun and pulled the trigger at the remaining bandits.
"Bang bang bang—"
Bullets rained down.
"Ah—"
Several bandits scread and fell, their abdons and waists riddled with dozens of holes. Blood was everywhere!
"Whoosh—"
Just as Alex was about to catch his breath, a shooting star streaked across the night sky, aiming straight for his throat. Alex instinctively jerked his head to the side, narrowly avoiding a fatal hit, but his shoulder wasn't spared. His bones cracked, and blood and flesh were torn apart.
He painfully retreated a few steps, leaning against the wall, drenched in cold sweat.
Then, a slender young man appeared in front of him. Wearing a mask, his face was obscured, but his eyes were exceptionally venomous. His lips were pale, bloodless, as if he had drunk blood. There was a hint of morbid excitent in his expression.
At this mont, the young man pointed a gun at Alex and said, "You must be Alex, right?"
Alex coughed and said, "So, Who are you?"
"Holly!" The young man laughed heartily. "I never thought I'd run into you here."
"You should be thankful you made it here, otherwise, you'd already be a corpse by now."
His eyes glead with amusent. "No wonder Master said you're a valuable treasure."
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