Apocalyptic Dark Age

The unique buzzing sound of mechanical startup came to his ears, and the familiar light above his head made Gao Feng's head hurt. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. The dizziness still clung to him like a dog-skin plaster, making him unable to concentrate. My chest was suffocating and I felt like I was about to be suffocated to death. The most uncomfortable thing was my dry throat, which was worse than burning with fire. I had a strange thought that even the ocean could drink it dry.

The shadow blocked the light, and without the dazzling light, Gao Feng felt a little more comfortable. When his eyes adapted to the darkness, Gao Feng saw the narrow and charming eyes, the high bridge of the nose, and the sexy lips in the shadow.

"Katherine? Am I not dreaming? Did I travel through time and become Michael? Am I now a variant of a werewolf and a vampire?"

Gao Feng's hoarse voice was like dehydrated old tree bark rubbing against each other. It sounded vague. A trace of surprise flashed through Gao Feng's narrow and charming eyes. Then Gao Feng's head was lifted, and a kettle with a bright red coating appeared. Put it to Gao Feng's mouth.

Gao Gao was like a baby sucking milk, greedily swallowing the liquid in the kettle. He couldn't taste the fragrant liquid, but greedily swallowed all the liquid in the kettle into his throat.

I have to admit that Gao Feng's idea of ​​drinking the sea is ridiculous. He can't even drink from the kettle. Even if he still wants to drink in his heart, his stomach can no longer hold it.

After replenishing the water, the dizziness was relieved, but the whole body was still numb, as if only the head was left and the whole body was decomposed.

"Who are you? Are you the Dawn Goddess or the Mayflower?"

The woman's tone was cold, and a trace of ripples could be heard. Gao Feng looked at the woman blankly, and after a while he closed his eyes and said vaguely:

"It turns out it's not Underworld..., it seems I'm not crazy yet..."

"What did you say?"

The woman couldn't hear Gao Feng's words clearly. She tilted her head and tilted her ear to Gao Feng's lips. Her messy hair hung on Gao Feng's face, letting him smell a nice fragrance. The two of them were very close, so close. As long as Gao Feng sticks out his tongue, he can lick the woman's crystal round earlobe.

Gao Feng was speechless, at least not at the moment. He was slightly excited, and he blew out a breath and hit the woman's face, making her raise her head involuntarily, her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at Gao Feng's forehead with wandering eyes. The safety on the Viper pistol in his hand was turned on again.

The pistol may be a woman's safety. Holding the pistol tightly, she calmed down and asked again:

"What did you say?"

"Isn't the Mayflower the same as the goddess of dawn? What's the difference?"

Gao Feng did not answer the woman's question, but instead probed for information about the Dawn Goddess. He heard from Shi Peng that Mayflower should be the fighting force of the Dawn Goddess.

"Humph, who told you we were in the same group? Didn't you..."

The woman was initially disdainful, but suddenly became nervous mid-sentence. She held the pistol to her ear and looked at Gao Feng warily.

Gao Feng was very uncomfortable at the moment. It was very difficult for him to speak, and he couldn't move. Seeing the woman like this, he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore. He simply closed his eyes and thought about how to deal with the toxins in his body.

In his opinion, he was able to survive because of this woman's intervention. Toxins are like viruses and require symptomatic antibodies to treat. Obviously, the help the woman gave him cannot prescribe the right medicine.

"Which dungeon are you from?"

Gao Feng didn't want to pay attention, but the woman didn't let her go. She put the muzzle of her gun on Gao Feng's chin, as if she would shoot through Gao Feng's head at any time.

There was no fear in Gao Feng's heart, but instead he showed a sarcastic smile. He knew that women were not as decisive as the heroine of Underworld, hiding their weakness under the surface of strength. For someone like him, who was not far from death, even A guy who can't move his fingers obviously has no sense of security when he uses a knife or a gun.

When the woman saw the sarcasm on Gao Feng's lips, her face turned red and her neck thickened with anger. She gritted her teeth and her whole body trembled. However, she moved her finger away from the trigger. She knew she could not frighten Gao Feng.

"A3 Dungeon..."

"never heard of that……."

Thinking that the woman had saved him, Gao Feng decided to cooperate in a small way. As soon as he told the fabricated lie, he was hit by the woman. From the look in his eyes, Gao Feng could see the kind of confusion that big city residents feel towards small cities.

"Ahem, cough, cough..., now you've heard..."

Gao Feng said with difficulty while coughing. A little bit of red plasma sprayed on Gao Feng's chest. Seeing the blood he coughed up, Gao Feng was not afraid. Instead, he was surprised. Was he coughing up black blood before?

"Are you from the consortium? That consortium?"

The woman did not answer Gao Feng's words and continued to ask. Her indelible arrogance made Gao Feng very unhappy.

"Jasmine Consortium..."

The figure of Jasmine flashed in his mind, Gao Feng thought of the two pink strawberries and slender legs in the bathtub, and suddenly felt his heartbeat speeding up. For a moment, he was filled with joy and sorrow. He actually felt his heartbeat again because of his obscene reverie.

"I've heard of small consortiums in fringe areas..."

The woman is not deliberately cold and indifferent, Gao Feng sees that women are born like this, wild and unruly, and a little evasive, but there is no domineering contempt.

"May I have your name……."

It was always the woman who asked Gao Feng. If Gao Feng wanted to know the situation, he had to let the woman speak.

"Yan twenty-nine..."

Yan Erjiu said his name and suddenly fell silent. Gao Feng tried to move his body and fingers, but failed, and let out a heavy sigh.

"Sorry, I killed your companion..."

Gao Feng continued to test, but unexpectedly, these words made Yan Twenty-nine shake his head and said:

"They are not my companions. They just take what they need. They need the extraction laboratory of the Dawn Goddess. We need them to complete some experimental projects..."

When Gao Feng heard this, he immediately became energetic. It was all the latest information. From this, it can be seen that the cold Yan Erjiu did not have much scheming. To a certain extent, it can be said to be simple. Compared to Gao Feng, an old fox, Just pure babies.

"You don't need to be proud. The first one to find hope must be the goddess of dawn. Just wait..."

Yan Twenty-Jiu suddenly said words that Gao Feng couldn't understand, so he stood up and walked away, leaving Gao Feng thinking hard, what did these words mean? Although he didn't understand the specific meaning, Gao Feng heard the information contained in it. The Dawn Goddess was not the rebel he imagined, but another organization. Compared with the Mayflower, the relationship between the Dawn Goddess and the consortium was not very close. Difference……. "

The stinging pain on the skin of his arm made Gao Feng wake up again. When he opened his eyes, the light above his head was still there, and then he saw Yan Erjiu's cold eyes and sexy cheeks slightly lowered, and he was giving him a subcutaneous injection. The pink injection was under the light. It has a different kind of beauty, reflecting the pink luster, which makes Yan Twenty-nine a little more vivid and charming.

Gao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He found that Sanzhao did not appear during this sleep. Maybe Sanclaw fell into a deep sleep again, but he didn't know when it would appear next.

The tingling sensation on the skin brought Gao Feng back to his senses. The injection had been pulled out from his arm. Yan Erjiu threw away the empty injection, took the water bottle and brought it to Gao Feng's mouth. He lifted Gao Feng with the skill of a nurse. Gao Feng couldn't help complaining as his head fed him water. Could it be that in this era, even straws have become cultural relics?

"Are you Gaara? Why is there a built-in chip?"

Yan Erjiu seemed to have gotten rid of the irritability of the last time and talked to Gao Feng calmly. Her charming eyes were touching people's hearts, her sexy lips secretly exhaled fragrance, and with the gentleness she had inadvertently shown when taking care of Gao Feng before, she was the perfect marriage partner.

Gao Feng didn't answer. He tried to move his body. He felt the pain on his skin, which meant he had more control over his body. Even if he was still half-dead and unable to move, at least there was hope, wasn't he?

"There are still twenty-one days before the toxins in your body will not affect your body's actions. Fortunately, your body is different from ordinary people..."