The violent fire quickly spread throughout the Death Forest, and the entire forest was ablaze... The night sky was directly turned into day by the terrifying fire.
The three hell-level hidden killers on the helicopter stared at the burning forest indifferently, without any emotion in their eyes.
For them, the scene before them was not enough to shake their minds. They have done things more violent and tragic than this.
The fire burned for dozens of hours, and the entire forest was completely turned into ashes under the fire.
When the fire was extinguished, more than a dozen helicopters roared past, and the hidden killers with solemn expressions descended from the sky... Led by three hidden killers with serious faces, they searched for Liu Mang's body.
As the saying goes, if you want to see people alive, you want to see corpses if you die.
Without seeing Liu Mang's body, they did not dare to declare Liu Mang dead easily.
"Report on the 18th, no body of the God of Death was found!"
"Report on the 18th, Mel's body was not found!"
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After searching almost the entire forest of death, countless messages reached the ears of the three masked assassins.
"The body of the God of Death was not found? How is this possible?" The hidden killer codenamed No. 18 narrowed his eyes into a thin line, like a sharp blade.
Absolutely no one can escape from such a terrifying fire, not even the God of Death. He didn't want to believe that Liu Mang could escape.
"Look for him, dig deep into the ground to find him!" No. 18 ordered again coldly.
"We have searched the entire Death Mountain, all caves, and all places where people can hide. Indeed, there is no trace of the God of Death." An ordinary hidden killer reported again.
"Are you sure you have searched all the places?" No. 18's eyes narrowed, looking at the hidden killer like two sharp swords.
"Yes... sure." The hidden man's face was trembling with fear, and a heavy cold sweat flowed directly from his forehead.
"I asked you to dig three feet into the ground, have you dug it?" No. 18 shouted coldly again, his voice filled with endless killing intent.
"The ground?" The ordinary hidden killer trembled slightly, and then said with difficulty: "No... no!"
Peng Peng Peng...
As soon as the ordinary hidden killer finished speaking, No. 18 suddenly raised the sniper rifle in his hand and fired three shots... In an instant, he saw the ordinary hidden killer's head exploded and he died on the spot.
In an instant, the surrounding assassins were shocked by this bloody method, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
They were just ordinary hidden killers. Facing the hell-level hidden killers, they had no power to resist, let alone the courage and power to resist.
As if No. 18 didn't see their horrified expressions, he said coldly: "Everyone, look for me again! If you can't find Death's body... he will be your fate!"
As he spoke, No. 18 pointed at the hidden body of the man he shot to death three times.
"Yes!" All the ordinary hidden killers left in panic and started searching again.
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"Report, we found an abnormality in the river bed." Suddenly, a voice rang.
"What's abnormal?" No. 18 frowned and looked indifferently at the hidden killer who came to report.
"We found a sandpit in the low-lying part of the river bed. There was a lot of blood in the sandpit." Na Yinsha said in a deep voice.
"Where is it?" No. 18 stared at the hidden killer.
"It's on the riverbed a thousand meters away!" The killer pointed in one direction and said.
"Let's go!" No. 18 shook his right hand, and the two hell-level hidden killers beside him quickly followed him towards the place mentioned by the hidden killer.
The place Yin Sha mentioned was originally a river, but the fire had dried up the river and exposed the river bed.
There was a sand pit one meter deep in the low-lying part of the river bed, and there were a lot of blood stains around the sand pit.
"God of Death! You are worthy of being the God of Death!" No. 18 stared at the sand pit, his eyes suddenly bursting with a terrifying cold light.
"No. 18, do you mean that the God of Death is not dead?" The eyes of the two hidden killers beside No. 18 condensed, and their eyes became serious for a moment.
"The God of Death is not dead... because when the fire burned the Forest of Death, the God of Death escaped by hiding under the river bed!" No. 18 said coldly.
This fire has dried up the entire river, and even the stones next to the river bed have been fried by the terrifying high temperature... Even under the beach, it is probably extremely hot.
He really couldn't imagine how Liu Mang managed to escape from death in the sandpit
As soon as No. 18 finished speaking, the two hidden killers beside him had horrified expressions on their faces. After a while, they came back to their senses and said in a deep voice: "What should we do now?"
"What should we do?" No. 18 looked at the little blood stains on the ground and said solemnly: "We are absolutely allowed to miss when we attack in secret. Therefore, the God of Death still has to die!"
As he said that, he looked at the two hidden killers beside him: "Nineteen and twenty, let's go and lie down."
The two hidden killers beside him nodded, and then one of them waved his hand to the sky, and a helicopter roared in and stopped in front of them.
After a while, the plane took off again and roared away in one direction.
A few kilometers away from here, a man in ragged clothes dragged an equally miserable man forward with difficulty.
Those were Liu Mang and Meier.
At this moment, Meier and Liu Mang were covered in blood, like bloody people.
The fire didn't kill them, but it almost crippled them.
"Death... Death, I can't do it anymore. Let's... let's take a rest?" Suddenly, Mel said in a difficult voice. As he spoke, he sat down on the ground and never got up again. At this moment, he just wanted to take a long cold bath, drink a few bottles of cold beer, eat a big meal, and then have a good sleep.
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His leg bones have been broken, and his ability to hold on until now is the limit.
Liu Mang opened his chapped lips. He wanted to speak, but he was speechless.
The water source in this area had been dried up by the previous fire, and he and Mel were now severely short of water.
He has received extremely rigorous training, and under extremely harsh conditions, his endurance is several times or even ten times that of ordinary people. At this moment, if he could still bear it, then Mel had reached his limit. If there was no more water, Mel would probably die of thirst.
Sure enough, Mel, who had just laid down, cried out thirsty: "Death... Death, I... I really want to drink water? Where is the water? I want to drink water?"
"Mel, there is no water now." Liu Mang looked up at the scorching sun and shook his head: "I'm afraid there is no water for dozens of miles around."
The fire was so severe that it directly destroyed the ecology and caused the depletion of water sources within dozens of miles.
Hearing this, Mel was completely desperate: "Death... Death, I can feel that if there is no water, I really won't be able to survive... I didn't expect that the butler of my dignified Falls family died of thirst." ... ..."
Liu Mang glanced at Mel, whose eyes were lifeless, and said in a deep voice: "Mel, do you feel the need to pee now?"
"Death... God of Death, let alone pee, I can't even spit out any saliva. I'm afraid I won't even be able to shed tears." Mel opened his mouth and smiled bitterly.
"I feel like peeing!" Liu Mang looked at Mel and said seriously.
"Death... God of Death, I want to live! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I want to live!" Mel raised his head slightly and looked at Liu Mang.
Liu Mang glanced ahead. He estimated that there would still be more than ten kilometers to find water, but Mel might not be able to hold on until that moment.
These ten kilometers, if it were normal, if it was an asphalt road, Liu Mang could reach it in twenty minutes. But now, it will take at least a few hours.
"Mel, once, in order to survive... I did whatever it took... I ate a lot of things you can't imagine... Drinking urine is not a strange thing, just think of it as a special cup of beer. !" Liu Mang whispered, unbuttoning his pants as he spoke.
However, suddenly, his movements stopped. His eyes stared coldly at the sky, and the corners of his mouth cracked with bloodthirsty: "Mel, you don't need to drink or pee."
"Why?" Mel, who had his eyes closed, opened them.
"Maybe you can drink blood... human blood!" Liu Mang said solemnly. With that said, he stood up and touched the three-sided military thorn on his waist with one hand.