Doomsday Extinction

"This is where?"

Xia Jian struggled to open his eyes...

The whole space is a bit small and narrow, except for the flickering bonfire in the middle that is about to go out, there is no other source of light in the whole room.

The air was very humid and had a musty smell.

There are piles of sundries randomly piled up in every corner of the wall, making people feel as if they are in a garbage heap.

Xia Jian didn't know where this was!

But for sure, it definitely won't be in your own basement.

I looked at the roof...

The gray-brown floor slab made of reinforced concrete is very close to his head, which means that this room is not only very narrow, but even the height has shrunk.

"Could it be somewhere in the subway tunnel again?"

For some unknown reason, Xia Jian suddenly had this thought in his mind...

In fact, it has been a while since he woke up...

It's just that this time Xia Jian learned the lesson of the last time. At the beginning of his recovery, the first thing he did was not busy checking the surrounding environment.

But at the first moment, he cast a "healing technique" on himself!

And this "healing technique" was also controlled by him, mainly focusing on the ears, eyes, mouth, tongue and other parts.

Fortunately, the injuries in these parts are not serious!

Under a complete "Healing Technique", it will soon have an effect.

At least now, it won't appear in the basement. You can't speak, you can't see, and when the crisis comes, you won't be able to say a complete sentence.

The healing effect of "Healing" is still in effect.

With the passage of time, the throat and mouth gradually regained consciousness...

Xia Jian suddenly had a strange smell in his mouth, and there seemed to be something stuck in his throat.

"Cough cough..."

The discomfort caused him to cough violently.

After a few coughs, a black mass was coughed out from his throat.

"what?"

Frowning, Xia Jian was very disgusted when he saw the dark mass, the blood clot didn't look like a blood clot, and it smelt badly.

I just don't know how he would feel if he knew that this dirty thing was actually the dirty water poured into his mouth and nose when he was dragged down the sewer.

fine……

Not surprisingly, Xia Jian should never know this.

After spitting out this mess, Xia Jian felt a lot better, and his breathing was much smoother...

She carefully checked her injuries again...

"Damn, what the **** did those two little **** do..."

It's okay not to check, but when he checked, Xia Jian immediately became furious.

After a few days of torment, the trauma he suffered had already been almost healed by his "Healing Technique".

But now...

There were a lot of small wounds on the body and bumps, many of which were black and purple, and even some wounds had festered and started to fester.

In desperation, Xia Jian could only endure the danger of excessive mental exhaustion, and simply treated these wounds.

Whether it can be cured or not is secondary...

But at least make sure that these injuries don't get worse, otherwise, when the festering spreads to the bones, it is estimated that his life will really come to an end.

Fortunately, these injuries are foreign, and they do not reject "Healing Technique"...

…………

I don't know how long it has been like this.

The bonfire in the center of the room was getting darker and darker, and it gradually had a tendency to go out.

Xia Jian also had to give up continuing treatment because his mental power was exhausted, closed his eyes and started meditating...

"Squeak..."

Not long after, the sound of a door opening suddenly sounded in the room.

A little girl who was only seven or eight years old and her body had not yet grown up pushed the door open and walked in.

After the little girl came in, she first glanced at Xia Jian who was lying on the ground.

Then she looked at the bonfire, and when she found that the fire was about to go out, she exclaimed in a low voice, trotted over quickly, and skillfully added a few more pieces of wood to the fire.

The bonfire suddenly blazed up again...

Xia Jian secretly opened his eyes and took a look at this little girl...

The little girl has long shoulder-length curly hair and wears cotton-padded clothes and trousers, but because it is too dirty, the original color of the fabric can no longer be distinguished, and her thin smiling face is dirty. At first glance, it looks exactly like A little beggar.

Only those big, watery eyes with agility and godliness, when people look at them, they can't help but feel a trace of pity in their hearts.

…………

Perhaps it was Xia Jian's gaze that aroused the little girl's vigilance.

When Xia Jian was about to withdraw his gaze, the little girl suddenly turned her head without warning, and her gaze immediately collided with that of Xia Jian.

Four eyes facing each other...

The little girl's face suddenly changed...

Time seemed to stop for a moment at this second.

A strange atmosphere was slowly brewing in this room, and as time passed, the vigilance and caution in the little girl's eyes became more and more obvious and heavier...

"You won't be treated as a strange uncle, will you?"

Xia Jian's mind changed...

He quickly thought about how he should deal with this scene.

After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have no experience in dealing with such emergencies at all, especially because the other party was a little girl.

finally……

The little girl burst out first!

"what!!"

As if he was suddenly frightened by something~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a piercing scream suddenly erupted.

The whole person also quickly fled to the farthest corner from Xia Jian, huddled in the corner, his face full of fear...

Xia Jian was suddenly dizzy by the shrill screams.

Difficulty opening her lips, and a harsh syllable came out of her throat: "Stop..."

The screaming stopped...

The little girl, who was still full of fear just now, froze, then glanced at Xia Jian suspiciously, and even Xia Jian was ashamed of the speed at which the expression on her face changed.

"Hey!! You can talk? Shouldn't you be that kind of monster?"

The little girl's tone was very surprised, she frowned and looked very puzzled.

Xia Jian was speechless...

"Why did I become that kind of monster?"

The little girl seemed to take it for granted and said, "But you are already dead! Wouldn't you turn into that kind of monster if you die?"

Xia Jian has a tendency to run wild: "Who said I'm dead?"

"Brother Dazhi and Brother Xiaoqiang!"

The little girl paused, tilted her head, looked at Xia Jian, and said, "They said, when you die, I'll have meat to eat! Why aren't you dead yet?"

After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at Xia Jian with a look of anticipation, as if she was saying: Die! ! If you die, I'll have meat to eat...

"No way..."

Xia Jian burst into tears...

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