doomsday escape

Chapter 90: Transformation

Wang He's shots were as fast as lightning, and he threw eight spears without missing a target. No one on the stairs could escape, and they were all nailed to death on the spot.

Pulling out his gun, Wang He patched the heads of each corpse one by one. These people had eaten so much human flesh. According to Li Chenyang's theory, there must have been a lot of evolutionary viruses accumulated in their bodies. There was no telling whether they would mutate after death.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, a black figure jumped down from the stairs. Wang He raised his gun and tried to block it before retreating. "Crack!" The handle of the gun in his hand broke. When he saw clearly the weapon in the opponent's hand,

I can't help but be shocked.

The person who came was one of the two strong men. At this time, he had taken off his coat to reveal the strong muscles underneath. He looked a little more generous than Wang He.

He was holding Wang He's short horizontal sword in his hand. He casually held a sword in his arm, showed a bloodthirsty expression, and praised "Good sword!"

Wang He couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw his movements. His opponent was very strong, at least from the few times he used the knife. The short horizontal knife, which weighed nearly 20 kilograms, was as light as nothing in his hand.

But there was one thing Wang He felt more at ease about. Although the other party deliberately used the knife a few times to show that he was a master of using the knife, he could still see that even if the other party knew how to use the knife, he would not be an expert at it. He would not be able to do it at all.

To retract and release freely.

In the rush just now, Wang He only had time to pull out two spears. One of the handles was broken. He raised his hand and threw the spear head over. The man followed the spear and stabbed him with the spear in his hand.

The opponent dodged the spear, swung his sword horizontally to deflect Wang He's stabbing shot, and slashed towards his face. Unfortunately, he didn't know that with his fighting skills, he was like a fool in front of Wang He.

Playing tricks at home.

Wang He ducked easily with a short body. He held his calf with his left hand and hugged the opponent from the chest with his right arm. He lifted the opponent in the air and dropped his body to the right. He knocked the opponent's head to the ground with a "Tengu Throw".

"Boom!" There was a loud noise. Although the opponent was stronger than the current Wang He and held a magical weapon, it was a pity that his head was smashed into the cavity in just one round.

"Bah!" Wang He stood up and took back his short horizontal knife, spat, and made another stab, then he pulled out the remaining spear and walked upstairs.

As soon as they went upstairs, they saw another strong man rubbing his head and supporting Dean Zhang, who was still dizzy. The two of them were closest and had inhaled the most feather powder. At this time, the strong man had just woken up.

Wang He was not so kind as to wait for them to recover. He raised his hand and threw a spear at them.

The man's reaction was very fast. As soon as Wang He made his move, he seemed to have received some kind of induction. He hugged Dean Zhang and threw himself forward. He rolled and stood up again. With a "bang" from behind, he pulled out a horizontal knife.

Here comes the knife.

Wang He almost became angry when he saw it. The other person was holding his own long horizontal knife. His two knives were stolen by these two guys.

The opponent put the long horizontal knife in his hand into a posture, placed his body very low, stepped on his feet, and glided over as if he was close to the ground. The attack method was weird and very fast.

Wang He jumped up and moved behind him. The opponent rolled on the ground and struck Wang He with one knife after another, never leaving his calf.

This posture looked like a knife. Wang He was beaten so badly that he could only jump left and right to dodge backwards. He didn't expect that the opponent was very strong and fast, and he even had strong sword skills.

After a few rounds, Wang He was forced into a corner, and he threw all the throwing spears in his hand. He kicked off the wall, did a somersault in the air, and lowered his short horizontal knife. The opponent knocked the throwing spear away and couldn't take it back for a moment.

Come on, a big hole was opened by this provocation.

Wang He took advantage of it, rolled to the ground, and ran towards the door. However, he did not go out. Instead, he grabbed the door panel and pulled it down with a strong force. The other party endured the pain and chased after him.

He wanted to try the same trick again, but Wang He hit him with a door panel.

The opponent was knocked to the floor by the door panel, and he couldn't use the knife at all. Wang He took the opportunity to jump on the door panel, stepped on it, and stabbed downwards with the short horizontal knife in his hand.

The other party also brandished a horizontal knife and fought back. Under the two sharp horizontal knives, the poor door panel was no better than a piece of paper and was shattered into pieces in a moment.

Neither party got any relief. The other party's shoulders and arms were stabbed, and Wang He's two calves were slashed three or four times with different lengths.

Although Wang He's strength was temporarily not as good as before, his ability to heal was not affected, and the bleeding stopped in just a moment. On the other hand, looking at his opponent, he was bleeding like a torrent, which was quite miserable.

At first Wang He thought that these two people were ability users like him, but then he realized something was wrong. These two people were injured and would not heal. They did not even have the most basic abilities of ability users, but in terms of strength, they were higher than ordinary people.

There are a lot of people, maybe they are just simply strong?

What happened next completely overturned Wang He's guess. The strong man who was seriously injured and was supporting him to confront him suddenly roared, threw away the horizontal knife in his hand, fell to the ground on all fours, and kept twisting his body.

It makes a "gra" sound of bones interlacing.

Black coarse hair actually began to grow on his skin, his back arched upwards, his mandible protruded outwards, his upper body swelled, his arms and palms swelled, becoming thicker and stronger, and his nails looked like wild beasts

The spikes are just as sharp.

He looked like a legendary werewolf no matter how he looked. Wang He seemed to be startled by this shocking transformation, and turned around and ran towards the stairs.

How could the werewolf let him escape so easily? He kicked off his four paws and ran away, as fast as lightning. He caught up with Wang He after just a few leaps. He pounced with his front paws and opened his mouth to bite his neck.

Thanks to Wang He's ability to recover a little, he swung the horizontal knife and slashed at the werewolf's mouth. Although he was not as comfortable as before in swinging the short horizontal knife continuously, he could still maintain some ability to continue fighting. Otherwise, the nearly 20-pound horizontal knife was not as smooth as before.

The knife had already exhausted him.

The werewolf was stabbed in the mouth, but he was not seriously injured. A few teeth fell out, and a bloody gash was opened at the corner of his mouth. This aroused the werewolf's ferocity, and he leaned down and pounced.

Wang He jumped down the stairs in a few steps, stabbed upwards with a horizontal knife in his backhand, and stabbed the shoulder of the werewolf who was rushing towards him. The sharpness of the horizontal knife and the powerful impact of the werewolf were like a red-hot knife cutting through solidified butter.

In one fell swoop, half of the werewolf's shoulder was removed, and the left arm was cut off as well.

It turned out that he had long discovered that his opponent's so-called ground knife was a habitual low-down posture to attack the person's lower body and back. After he transformed, his offensive posture on all fours confirmed this point. Using the terrain of the stairs,

Wang He cleverly eliminated this werewolf with strange abilities.

The seriously injured werewolf did not die immediately, and the wound showed no signs of healing, but its vitality was too amazing. With such a serious injury, even its internal organs flowed out, but it still had the strength to struggle. Two wolf eyes stared at Wang He fiercely.

, his eyes were filled with thick bloodthirsty and hatred that could not be resolved.

Thanks to the fighting skills learned by Wang He and Liu Daxing, otherwise, with his current strength, it would be difficult for him to escape this disaster.

After finishing off the werewolf with one last blow, Wang He returned to the second floor. Dean Zhang had woken up and was sitting on the floor struggling to stand up. When he saw him walking towards him, he crawled back in panic.

"Ah Da, Ah Er, come and save me!"

"Are you calling those two wolf cubs? They can't come..." Wang He looked at her jokingly, half-crouching in front of Dean Zhang, the sharp knife in his hand was still dripping with blood, how fierce and powerful he looked.

How fierce.

"Brother, brother, I was wrong. Aren't you here to save me? Don't kill me. I can do anything you want,"

Dean Zhang was so frightened that he trembled all over and cried so hard that the buttons of his clothes that were rubbed when he was rolling were unbuttoned, and the hem of his clothes was lifted up, revealing two soft round balls and a slim waist, with fair skin.

, the skin is like gelatin.

The pair of beautiful legs under the tight narrow skirt are even more tempting to the imagination. Coupled with her pitiful expression and her words that she can do anything, it can be said that few men can resist her.

This woman has taken good care of herself. She is in her 40s, has the same figure, and skin as a 20-year-old girl. But unfortunately, Wang He has always been a clear-minded person. It would be false to say that the woman in front of him is unattractive.

, but he had no such thoughts at all.

Dean Zhang looked at the naked man in front of her. He obviously had a physiological reaction, and she was secretly proud of herself. She had never seen a man who could still control him despite her deliberate temptation. She took another look at his strong body.

, couldn't help but think that it would be a good idea to give him an advantage.

"Pa!" A loud slap hit Dean Zhang's spring-faced face, which stunned her immediately. Before she could react, another slap came, and at the same time a deep voice asked

."Where are my clothes and stuff?"

"On the third floor..." Dean Zhang couldn't believe that this man was willing to hit her. Could it be that he had some special hobby? She didn't react until Wang He carried her to the third floor and put on her clothes and carried her belongings.

Come here, the other party really doesn't take her seriously.

"Tell me about it? What happened to those two little wolfdogs?"

This room on the third floor is filled with various bagged snacks and drinks. In addition, there are also a large number of medicinal materials and medicines. Wang He is not polite. He opens them and eats them, including potato chips and ham sausages.

He took cola, glucose, and stuffed some wolfberry and ginseng into his mouth.

He was so hungry that he didn't even look at what it was. He ate whatever he could. It wasn't until the hunger in his stomach eased that he remembered that there was Dean Zhang standing there stupidly, so he wiped his mouth.

, asked.

"They... they were injected with a kind of medicine that gave them the ability to transform." Dean Zhang said submissively. Facing this man who only cared about food and had no interest in her beauty, she

There is absolutely no way.

And with that eating look, it is unknown whether he will eat her too.

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