Traveling through the world of Terra so far, Naturawind has experienced things he could never have imagined before, meeting the beloved Operators of the Ark of Tomorrow and contracting the world's desperate ore disease.

He suddenly felt that the situation seemed to have reached the worst level, and he had nothing to fear.

The question goes back to the beginning.

Just like he thought when he stood on the street in Chernobog.

He wants to live in this cruel world.

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The chaotic crowd grew in size, and Frost Moon was clearly unable to control the situation, and she turned around and shouted at Xia Feng.

"Run, don't die."

Xia Feng knew that Frost Moon was not worried about his life, but about the information about Frost Star.

It doesn't matter anyway.

If he had to choose one between himself and Vena to bear the pain of the ore disease, he would not hesitate to protect Vena.

But this doesn't mean that he is not afraid of death, survival is the instinct of creatures, Vina is already safe, if he is allowed to die here without concern next, no, he is unwilling.

"Fire Feather Summer Wind will never die!"

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A large number of infected people noticed Xia Feng's actions just now, and three of his companions died tragically under his knife.

Dozens of people rushed through the crowd and frantically rushed towards the summer wind.

Xia Feng looked around, if he ran through the streets, he would undoubtedly be caught up soon with his physical strength, and besides, he could only run south now, which was the direction of Indra and Vena out of the city.

No matter, that's the only way.

Xia Feng threw the knife in his hand into the crowd with force, and the blade was directly inserted into the neck of one person.

Then he stepped out of his legs, turned and rushed into the building where the upper part had cracked.

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The building, which has more than a dozen floors, has been dilapidated by natural disasters, and its facilities have been destroyed by the flames, and the walls are charred black.

Xia Feng rushed into the first floor of the building and quickly found the staircase that led to the upper floor.

In the current situation, he had to be in a narrow and complex place not to be overtaken, and no one was familiar with the structure of the building, and neither was he.

In this case, those who have the guts can come and chase him in this maze of more than ten floors.

..........

Xia Feng grabbed the handrail of the stairs.

"Bang!"

The broken handrail was crushed by him, and the small half of the staircase collapsed.

Damn it!

Xia Feng cursed, it seemed that the damage of this building was far higher than he had imagined.

The infected person in the back had already rushed in through the door on the first floor, and without time to hesitate, Xia Feng gritted his teeth and climbed up the stairs.

Rushing to the second floor, Xia Feng grabbed a metal shelf next to him and blocked the staircase, trying to block the pace of the pursuers as much as possible.

At a glance, the structure of the second floor is obviously different from the first floor, but it is still too empty.

Taking a step, Xia Feng continued to run down the stairs to a higher floor.

..........

Rushing to the seventh floor in one go, Xia Feng looked down the window at the street below.

The scuffle below continued, and more and more people fell to the ground, and although the number of ordinary people was superior, it was clear that the infected led by Red Knife had the upper hand.

Frost Moon was nowhere to be found, maybe he thought Xia Feng had run away and left here, or for some other reason, he didn't know.

He couldn't rely on Frost Moon now.

There was a restless sound of the infected at the bottom of the stairs, and there was no choice but to keep running up, looking for any emergency passages on the top floor, and getting rid of them.

At this time, Xia Feng had not slept all night, coupled with the previous wild running all the way, as well as the destruction of the body by the ore disease, the deep feeling of exhaustion was uncontrollable.

The wound on his shoulder was painful, and the blood that flowed out had stained half of his body red, his vision became blurred, and his legs were a little weak.

No way.

He can't give up yet.

Biting his lip hard, Xia Feng raised his hand and slapped himself twice, barely recovering a little of his spirit.

Taking a step, he continued to climb higher floors.

"Bang!"

With a tremor under his feet, the stairs shattered instantly, Xia Feng immediately grabbed the handrail, and used all his strength to eat with his hands and feet, barely allowing himself to fall down with the broken stairs.

When he turned around, the staircase on the seventh floor had broken completely, and this time not only the enemy had caught up, but even he himself had no idea of going down from here.

The infected chased him to the sixth floor and found that the stairs were broken, so he could only curse angrily below.

Xia Feng didn't have time to pay attention to them, there couldn't be only one staircase in such a large building, maybe there were other ways to get up, and he still needed to keep climbing up to distance himself from these infected.

..............

After 5 minutes.

Xia Feng felt that he could no longer exert any strength in his body, and this deep feeling of exhaustion made him feel that as long as he fell to the ground now, it would be impossible to get up again.

He had already rushed to the 14th floor, and the voices of the infected could not be heard below, perhaps they had given up chasing him and left the building.

Xia Feng leaned against the wall, gasping for air.

He didn't notice that in the corner of his wall, something strange was growing.

This thing resembles the Source Stone Bush in appearance, but it is smaller in size, and the Source Stone Cluster splits into two branches and leaves in the middle, which are black and white, respectively.

The black branch on the left is deep and seems to be able to absorb all the light around it, while the white branch and leaf on the right are pure as if it can purify all the sins in the world.

The two angular "branches and leaves" stretched upwards, looking very strange, and within a meter of the special source stone bush, the ground was clean without even a speck of dust.

..........

At this time, Xia Feng didn't notice this strange thing, he was leaning against the wall and sweating profusely, the arm with the injured shoulder was about to lose consciousness, and the blood stains on his body had coagulated, perhaps because of the ore disease, the blood from the wound had stopped by itself.

There is no doubt that he cannot stay here any longer, and in his current condition, his health will only get worse and worse until he dies in pain.

The infected should have been evacuated, and he must find another staircase to go down.

Taking out the kettle at his waist, Xia Feng drank the only half bottle of water in it.

He gritted his teeth and straightened up from the wall and continued to walk.

..........

As soon as he took a few steps, the moment he turned the wall, he and another person suddenly bumped into each other.

Xia Feng was stunned.

He saw that the man who had quietly appeared in front of him was wrapped in a brown turban, and there was a wicked smile on his gloomy face.

He narrowed his eyes like poisonous snakes and stared at Xia Feng.

"Your kid's life is really hard, but that's the end of it."

A deep sense of powerlessness emerged in Xia Feng's heart.

That's right, the person who appeared in front of him was the leader of [Hesse], the Raven.

In this desperate situation, Xia Feng smiled instead.

This smile is very complicated, like a bitter smile of a dying man who sees through everything, at this moment, he feels like a comedian, and this world is the only audience, holding melon seeds and crossing Erlang's legs, waiting to see his own funny performance.

Maybe it's called the narrow road of the enemy.

Hahaha.

Xia Feng smiled and tilted his forehead, his laughter gradually distorted, as if mixed with endless anger.

Suppressing his laughter, he stared at the crow with a gloomy face, and said through gritted teeth.

"You dog mongrel, I've been looking for you for a long time."

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Next to the two of them, the black and white source stone bush emitted a faint light, as if preparing to witness a bloody and cruel battle with a huge disparity in strength.