Identity number 019

Chen Yang took the back of his blood, shouting: "Dynasty ... Don't hit ... Don't hit ... Dynamic!"

The teenager holds a cane and holds another one, and the head is shocking. That is not a high fever, it is full of blood.

Unfamiliar and horrible.

Chen Yong instantly has a reversal of the flow, and it is difficult to retreat behind, and the face is a difficulty fear.

"You ..." Chen Ye's brain blank, his lips were squatted, and Joaba said, "You are cold."

The eye is simple, and it is said that the crutches on the crutches, suddenly laughs out: "I am very calm."

The crutches are once again.

Chen Yangtou saw a teenager smile, but he didn't dare to breathe for a few seconds.

A suffocating sound is spread.

Chen Yang's handacked cold sweat, the blood drop replied, picked into a bright red in his feet, his face is white, the whole body is trembled: "Dynasty ... Dynamic ... I need Dressing ... "

Under the silent pupil, the flue-white finger is loose, and the crutches with blood fall into the ground. He touches the bottle in the mouth.

Can't open.

Hand has been shaking in dramatic.

Chen Yang bite tight teeth and condensed the god. Be careful in front of the brush, he didn't suffer from the attack and then stepped by half.

There are only two drugs.

Chen Yang remembers two capsules once a time, that is, it is gone, he holds a tight hand of the medicine bottle, after a few seconds, if he does not open the cover, the bottle is handed over.

Drake the medicine, the hand didn't shake again, and the bloodthirsty in the breath also disappeared. He took off his black sports jacket, and removed the blue striped suffering. in.

"Give me the nail." Headdress.

Chen Yang can't care, how do he know that you have this thing, find a long iron nail to him.

"Stab"

Drake a case in a simple iron nail, pulling a piece of cloth: "Tight the wound."

Chen Yangshi is doing, I am going to say something, I will see that I have lost his medical uniform to his head. His nose is turned with smells with disinfection.

When Chen Yang took the case, the teenager had not been known, he turned the wound with the cloth, and found that Lin Moon's body has become seed.

They are all seeds, like being poured from the large bucket, sprinkled a lot, a lot, countless.

Most of the seeds are drilled into the soil, only to reveal a pointed pointed, some grow fast, send a small bud.

I don't know what to do.

Chen Yang then went to see his skin, silently walked, and took a pit with the pointer, kick it in, covering the earth. He buried the blood on the ground with the same man.

I came back to some unknown grass. He took a few broken, and the juice squeezed into the bloody wound.

Chen Yang stretched his arm.

Until the boy, a piece of cloth was drawn on the case, and the skilled gave him the wound. He went back to God. He said: "It turns out that you know herbs, then why don't you look for a cold ..."

"Shut up." The tone of the United States is swim, and the eyebrow is the haze.

Chen Yang, the mouth, it seems that the efficacy has not fully played.

After returning to the stone hole, Chen Yang went in. I don't know what herbs, the blood of his wounds is gradually stopped, and the pain is still painful, and there is a lot of blood, it is very faint, he is asleep.

When he woke up, the sun is obliquely, sitting in the figure of the stone hole, is tall and thin, and it is the silent and cold young man.

Everything is underway by the two pharmaceutical pressure.

Chen Yong thought that the bottle is all , is uncertain, which is English outside, he doesn't know.

What is calcium, deceived a three-year-old child. It should be a psychoptive drug.

Chen Yang is very clear, from the pier, I feel that the other party is not like a normal person, there is an unbearable violation.

And that constantly swinging cane, bloody violence, no rationality, let him scared it.

That is the real nod.

Eat the medicine to the medicine, it is his treatment.

Chen Yang took the stone wall, sitting down around the teenager, saying three words without his head: "Painting block."

Didn't wait for the teenager, Chen Yang, said, "I have already eaten before I came in, just in the west of the West Fu Street behind the three bridges."

"The taste of the bread is hard to eat, you can't imagine it, I have been very uncomfortable, when you met me at the intersection, I just had the stomach pain, ready to go to the medicine hanging water."

"Zhang Yan asked us on the boat, I found that I can't remember the face of the salesman, I feel that it is a task."

Chen Yanyan said, he suddenly said: "I don't talk to Zhang Yan at him, I am afraid that they will treat me as a life, just like Lin Yue."

"I really said that when I curse me, I doubt that he made it, I also know that I didn't have a trick because of the bread block, but I am not subjective, I don't tell you, not afraid You also eat me, I feel that there is no reminder, no use, do you believe me? "Chen Yang's voice is very light.

The little head is playing with a small yellow flower that I don't know, "Why don't you believe?"

Chen Yang looked at him for a while, calmly: "You drink my blood."

The little yellow flower in the brust hand was dropped.

Chen Yang is not just talking. He is very serious: "You also curse, now there is nothing to do, I don't know when it is changed, I can't do this, I need your help."

I briefly look at him for a while: "This task world will not have no rules, the special effects of the block block should only be useful to you, others are swallowing you, and they will curse."

Chen Yixian: "Yes?"

"Well." He picked up the little yellow flower and lost his hand.

Chen Yang did not understand: "What do you give me a dry?"

DPRK: "Eat."

Chen Yang looked at the little yellow flower, eating. Still trust.

As for others, Chen Yang is not detected, it is personal privacy. The other party looks like it is intended that there is no happening, and it will not tell him.

The flowers are very bitter, and the face is frustrated. He glanced at the teenagers who coughed: "Doesn't treat herbs that have a fever in a cold nearby?"

Burning towards: "Yes, lazy."

Chen Yang: "..." I have eaten medicine or crazy.

The sky is dim, and the mountains go to the time of dinner.

A group of monsters set together, including a big boy in costumes.

It is Zhao Yuan.

In the morning, he was hiding in the water cylinder, and the heartbeat was stopped. He didn't want to die, and the intensive of the monster is the same, and it is a shame, and it is hard to eat. It is also very greedy. .

During the day, Zhao Yuan was released.

Zhao Yuan still did not dare to relax, he ate a lot of fertilizers, eating, don't know how to accept it, you are not a fool, know this is a curse.

Just did not lose human thinking.

Zhao Yuan is optimistic, there is a goddess or a person, the sky is going to be dark, he passes this time, must find a way to escape into the mountain, go to find them.

It's just going to complete the task. Go back, I have to sleep, and eat a hot pot of worship.

A stink is floating, then a burst of creepy screams. Zhao Yuan secretly looked at me, almost didn't nake the past.

This time, it is not eating fertilizer, it is a farmyard fertilizer! ! !

Because there is no human beings, even the farm fertilizer has become a rare, save to eat, more water, thin lanter.

A few big loaded.

Cheng Jin's face, the wooden hand holding a big feces, picking up a scoop and drop back, stirring stirring.

The sound of the watery is more loud.

All monsters stand in their own pit, waiting for fertilization.

This scene has fallen into Zhang Yan's eyes after the old house of the mother-in-law, he hides a day, and the harvest is to see the wife of a few bloody bones. As for what bones, I can know.

Anyway, now he looks at those things eating, there is no fluctuation in the heart, and is numb by disgusting.

He is curious about how to do the trueity of the same class, not drinking, a dead road, drink can drink?

That but feces.

Do you drink him? Can you drink?

Affirmation.

In order to live, you can do it.

Feces.

Zhang Yan's side of the shore, Zhao Yuan's heart, such as dead gray, the feces rebuilded to him, he took advantage of his efforts and not spit it out.

I am dying, I can't do it, I can't do it, bite your own ...

When Zhao Yuan's head came to the dung scoop, I accidentally glanced in an old house. He found anything, his eyes were not easy to detect, and then extended his hands and feces, "excited" .

The dung scubb is sliding sharply with his movements and sprinkle some feces.

Other monsters are neatly tied to one place.

The direction of the manure is just right to the old house, a few drops of splashing into the wall, so there is a monster to discover the Zhang Yan after the window!

Zhang Yanyuan's ability does not have a high height, and there is a little bit to check at night, this will be caught off, not hidden in time, I am eyeped on time.

Oh shit!

Zhang Yanli rushed out of the old house, putting a stone, a young woman who has been eating, and returning the wall of Lord.

In order to live a variant drinking manure? Do it, you can't do it at all!

When Zhang Yan was chasing it by the monsters, Zhao Yuan took the opportunity to escape, panicked. Life and death are a moment.

Chen Yang didn't know what is Zhang Yan, and there is a piece of meat on his back. It is also very limited. When he is awake, even if it is not moving, it is very painful, there is no way to force yourself to sleep.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Chen Yang was screaming, and the two entered the stone hole.

The overlapping space appears again. This time, I passed the point of the two space overlap, and my eyes became unfamiliar.

A large altar, there are three stone pillars around.

Others didn't.

The empty, let Chen Yang feel a little cold, he put the scorpion in front of him, step on the altar.

There is no feeling in the scorpion.

Chen Yang opened the box, waiting for it, it will be closed, affecting the injury to the back, hurting the hurts: "This altar is the disappeared civilization."

Danger is unique: "There is footsteps."

Chen Yanyu: "No."

Just finished, the hair behind the neck is vertical, he also heard!

Many people are walking!

The footsteps are getting faster and getting closer and closer, stopping under the altar.

Disappeared.

Chen Yang stiffly, she stood on the altar, her face, her feet were not moving.

Take a few steps on the stairs, raise a cane, Chen Yang panic, and he pulled the altar.

"Those footsteps are ghosts?" Chen Yang was trembling, "Let's go out, here in addition to stone pillars and altar, there is nothing else ..." The next moment he smashed his eyes, lip, "how there will be Block slate? "

Just lying on the left, there is no time.

"No." Dynasty said, "It is mud, mud."

Chen Yang gave a long crutches, and stepped with him to follow him, and found the words on the mud board, and they did not understand the same as the box.

However, in addition to the text, there is also a painting.

A total of three.

The first is a person wearing a robe, similar to the leader stands on the altar, surrounded by a circle.

The background of the painting is a lot of vines, thick fingers, overgrown, like some plants.

The second quarter is that, but only the top of the leader has a lot of eucalyptus.

The altar on the third picture is surrounded by four columns.

The leader is actually kneeling, and those who have two squats stand up.

and also,

The leading ring on the top of the lead is also gone.