If the wisdom of animals is only used to maintain their own survival, then the wisdom of humans is not only used for survival, but more for their dignity, and because of these two words, Jiang Minghao will never let it go. It is up to these dark creatures to defeat himself, because he can neither lose nor can't afford to lose.
These wingless bats, tearing with sharp claws, biting with jagged teeth, desperately digging into the flesh, enjoying the sweetness and warmth of Jiang Minghao's flesh, but what these cold-blooded dark creatures did not expect is this. Jiang Minghao at the time was not only a lunatic, but also a devil.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao's hands that were eaten by pig-faced bats and corroded by blood like sulfuric acid were completely red bones like tree branches soaked in blood. Jiang Minghao looked at his hands and then looked at them. The four “mouses” gnawing under the skin of the thighs and gnawing, on his burnt face, blood-stained muscles were trembling, and his mouth, which was burnt like a black hole, followed The muscles on his face rose slightly.
He was laughing. Under such circumstances, Jiang Minghao was still laughing. Although there was no laughter, that hideous smile was completely a devil from hell, as if he was about to take away the lives of all creatures.
"Puff puff·······"
It was the sound of a foreign body piercing into the flesh, and I saw Jiang Minghao’s ten fingers on both hands, like ten steel nails. The fingers of each hand became claws, and the place that bowed toward his thigh was a grab and insert, and then under the skin. The mouse tore off along with its own flesh.
"Sizzle..."
"Kakchak...Kakchak..."
In the next second, the struggling mouse, along with Jiang Minghao's own flesh and skin, swallowed into the mouth that was corroded like a black hole by the blood of bats. The sound of chewing, It was like the sound of bones breaking every inch, accompanied by the bat's squeaking painful begging for mercy, which made the scalp numb.
"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
As the throat squirmed, these dark, cold-blooded animals were all swallowed by Jiang Minghao into his stomach. At this time, Jiang Minghao's face was already covered in blood and blood, and his mouth began to emit steaming heat, especially His, alder fruit, and exposed skin were completely plucked out of the skin.
devil? monster
These words can no longer describe Jiang Minghao's appearance at this time, because he did not stop his hands because of the changes in his own situation. His hands, at this time, grabbed his legs again, and the other two bat bodies like mice. Jiang Minghao's flesh and blood was stuffed into the mouth that was so corroded into a torn hollow.
"Master, stop eating, woooo..."
At this moment, the cry of a nightingale-like little girl gradually made Jiang Minghao's loss of sanity gradually clear. At that moment, he felt like a paralyzed person. With his feet shaking, the whole person collapsed like mud. On the ground, just listen to Natasha continue to say:
"Master, please, don't eat anymore, so that your body will be completely burnt. At that time, you will either die or become an inhumane monster, woooo..."
"Breathe········"
Jiang Minghao didn't need to open his mouth at all. At this time, his mouth was completely corroded. His mouth and nostrils were like two chimneys, one big and one small, breathing white air, and his body looked like It was the scorched corpse that had been poured out of the fire extinguisher, not only exuding heat, but also a pungent stench that made the entire room smack of smoke.
He tried to stand up, but no matter how hard he tried, the pain would always dominate, as if all his efforts had been used privately to fight the burning pain in his body.
"Natasha..." Jiang Minghao gasped and said, "If I really become an inhumane monster, then I would rather die by myself."
In Jiang Minghao’s heart, his image will always be in his heart, because in his opinion, only men who look the same, and only soldiers who look the same, are people who are truly worthy of his admiration. He has never admired anyone in his life, even if he is right. Jiang Jianguo, his grandfather, only has respect and care. Therefore, he inspired himself to become the object of his adoration. Of course, it is also commonly known as narcissism.
"Squeak..."
At this moment, the three pig-faced bats that were frightened by Jiang Minghao began to fly towards Jiang Minghao tentatively. Jiang Minghao’s perspective eyes looked through the gray white fog. With the blood-red fangs, he wanted to resist and fight, but now Jiang Minghao didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
Forget it, instead of living without humans and ghosts, it is better to satisfy the wishes of these beasts and let them eat!
Jiang Minghao thought so discouragedly, his eyelids seemed to be gradually weakened by this negative emotion, and slowly closed, Jiang Minghao closed his eyes quietly, waiting for the remaining three bats. He ate all his food, because he has worked hard and has exhausted all of himself, but the ending of the battle is still irreversible.
"Master, woo..." Natasha's cry was even more miserable, as if empathizing, she whimpered and said:
"Master, don't give up, don't give up, let's be together again, woo..."
The cry of the nightingale reverberated in Jiang Minghao’s mind. Jiang Minghao could no longer feel his body at all. His consciousness seemed to bring his body into the endless ocean, as the waves rolled, aimlessly Wandering, cold, weak, this is all his current feelings.
"Pattern...Pattern..."
It was the sound of water droplets falling on the ground, like pearls falling into the endless deep sea. At this moment, Jiang Minghao, who had no sense for a long time, felt the feeling of warm water droplets falling on his face, and the water droplets flowed down his cheeks. Rolling gently to the corner of his mouth, Jiang Minghao stretched out his dry tongue and licked it lightly.
"The salty ones are tears!"
This was Jiang Minghao’s last consciousness. Of course, this was the first time he really felt that someone shed tears for himself. If Chu Xiaolan’s tears are intertwined with love and hate, then Ouyang Hui’s tears are for himself. His worship and superstition, and the tears at this time gave Jiang Minghao an encouragement to survive.
"Boom..."
I saw Jiang Minghao’s closed eyes suddenly opened, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, splitting the black cloud in two, releasing the sunlight in the sky, and making the whole sky clear again. At this moment, the only thing Jiang Minghao can use, maybe Only his own eyes are left.
If everything just now, including the few strokes Jiang Minghao grabbed to his thigh, was a struggle before death, and it was a reflection before death, then now, Jiang Minghao's eyes are completely under the devil's claws. The escaped elves exude vitality and firepower.
"Puff...Puff..."
The three remaining bats no longer squeaked, and even the sound of flapping wings became extremely faint, as if they were lurking enemies, preparing to make a final surprise attack, Jiang Minghao stared at him with insight. The three bats with fangs, even though his eyes were full of murderous intent, his unruly body did not consciously emit endless pressure.
For one second, two seconds, three seconds, these three bats have been floating in midair relying on the power of their wings, and did not directly attack. They are hesitating, as if being threatened by Jiang Minghao's aura and killing aura, they dare not casually. attack.
"Coco..."
Jiang Minghao's throat was also burnt at this time and there was no sound. There was only a slight squirming of the apple, which was almost completely ignored, as if he was clamoring:
"Come on, come over and kill me, beast, coward, come on..."
This silent cry is entirely from the unyielding nature of soldiers. Even if they die, they must fight to the end. Even if they are eaten, they must fight to the end. Even if there is only one pair of eyes, they must be burned with this only remaining weapon. enemy.
Because soldiers are born with the enthusiasm for fighting, iron-blooded will, fearless arrogance, and Jiang Minghao, it is such a soldier, these characteristics are deeply imprinted in the bones, and will never die with the devouring of flesh and blood.
"Squeak..."
Finally, I don’t know which pig-faced bat was the first to utter this charge-like cry. The three remaining bats finally rushed towards Jiang Minghao, like three sharp arrows falling from the sky towards Jiang Minghao’s. The chest shot directly, as if they were three assassin killers with rich experience, about to destroy this arrogant enemy to death.
"Bang...Bang...Bang..."
The three bats slammed into Jiang Minghao’s chest like three meteors falling from the sky. Jiang Minghao only felt that his body was hit by three speeding cars, and his ears clearly heard the cracking of the bones. Sound, but his body does not feel any pain at this moment.
In the next moment, the three pig-faced bats vomited their saliva, like hungry wolves that had been greedy for a long time, and began to chew on Jiang Minghao's chest.
"Crunch...Crunch...Crunch..."
The sound of skin and flesh rubbing against the teeth of these pig-faced bats is like a very thin thread, sawing Jiang Minghao’s bones bit by bit, but Jiang Minghao stared at these beasts with his only eye. Can't do any resistance.
At this time, the bright red heart in the chest was quietly under the cover of the ribs, quietly waiting for the arrival of death, like a dying old man, seeing through life and death, waiting for the end of life.