Doomsday Sanctuary

After Han Ming greeted the two of them, he walked to the mutant lynx that was still struggling and roaring. He swiped the gold-winged warbow in his hand, and the sharp double-winged gold knife gently slashed the lynx’s neck with a sharp “poof”. The sound of passing the flesh and skin sounded, the lynx's cry stopped abruptly, and the animal head rolled to one side.

The two saw Han Ming beheading the mutant lynx in an understatement, and even the indifferent expression on his face hadn't changed. They only felt chills. This method is that the army has seen countless **** blood war veterans without him. So indifferent.

This gave the two people a deeper understanding of Han Ming. This kind of person must not be provoked lightly. They are too cold-blooded and ruthless. They are definitely people with countless blood on their hands. Only this kind of person can have such a method.

"This is not a place to live for a long time, do you two want to go with me?"

Of course Han Ming saw the expressions of the two, but he didn't seem to be aware of it, and smiled faintly.

"This... Okay!"

The two hesitated for a while and finally nodded. Then they turned to look at their still-still companion in the pool of blood, with a sad expression on their faces, and then said in a low voice: "Can Mr. Han wait a minute? We thought Bury your comrades!"

Warriors bring back the bodies of their comrades. This is the persistence in the hearts of the fighters, but they also know that this is impossible in the last days. Many comrades have fallen in the jungle along the way. They can't get the corpses and can only escape. That was a helpless move, and now if they leave a few companions in place and be eaten by the beasts, they really can't bear it.

Han Ming is not a soldier, he can't understand it, but he still agrees with this concept of a soldier, nodded and said: "It's best to be quick. There was a lot of movement just now, I'm afraid it will attract mutant animals!"

"Thank you!"

With red eyes, the two paid a military salute to Han Ming, and then, with sorrow on their faces, walked to the side of their comrades-in-arms and moved them to the jungle.

And Han Ming thought for a while, walked into the cave, and when he came out, he was holding a person in each hand. The two of them had died, their necks were half-broken to one side, and his body was covered with scars and blood. People walked up to the two of them, and they were digging a hole to see Han Ming carrying them over, with gratitude in their eyes, but their eyes fell on the two comrades in arms, and tears could no longer be held in their eyes, even though it was He Gensheng. While digging a hole with tears, he wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, making his face dusty.

Han Ming saw that the two of them were digging holes and using military thorns. He looked around, then chose a tree with the thickness of a hand and shoulder, cut out a two-meter-long pointed wooden stick with a golden wing bow, and then With his back on his body, Zhan walked forward with a wooden stick and said: "You let me go, let me come!"

Without waiting for the two of them to react, the wooden stick plunged into the ground with a puff, a large piece of mud flew up with a move of his shoulders, and a pit of a size of a meter and a half appeared on the ground. Han Ming's strength was more than a thousand jin, but he moved. How terrifying, in the horrified eyes of Liu Mingyuan and He Gensheng, a big hole was picked out five or six times, enough to put down the three of them.

"It's OK!"

Han Ming almost stopped as he watched, and smiled slightly as he watched the two people who were horrified.

"Oh!"

The two of them reacted, swallowed their saliva, looked away from Han Ming’s face, and hurriedly put the bodies of the three comrades in the pit. At this time, they also forgot their grief and began to fill the soil with Han Ming. Help, and soon a new grave appeared in the jungle, a sad atmosphere filled the scene, even Han Ming felt uncomfortable.

He cut off the half-thick tree pole again, split it in half, and then inserted it in front of the tomb in front of the tombstone. It was a bit of his own mind. The three of them paid three salutes to the tombstone. Led and left quickly.

There is only a grave covered in new soil standing alone in the secluded jungle.