In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, Hoard Two Billion Supplies To Survive

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Chapter 466 I Know Where

The two had just climbed over the isolation net when they were discovered by the psychic.

"Don't worry about me, run away... cough cough~~, hahaha~~, I guess you can't escape either," No. 17 lay on the ground.

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth. They have been in the Colosseum for many years, and death is only a matter of time.

With their hatred for this place, the people in the Colosseum will never let them get out alive.

"Cough cough..., you go quickly," No. 17 pushed No. 7, pushed him a distance, turned around and used up his last bit of strength.

He stopped the psychic who was chasing him. After so many life-and-death battles, his skills were not worse than those of the psychic.

But after a few rounds, he was still beaten to death by the psychic. Looking at the back of No. 7, he seemed to see where freedom was.

Taking his share with you and leave this damn place.

Puff, a hand pierced into No. 17's chest from behind and directly took out his heart, bang.

The man crushed No. 17's heart and whispered, "Just a bunch of scum, still wanting to resist." The man pulled out

his hand, shook off the blood on his hand, took out a clean handkerchief, and wiped his fingers.

Looking at the back of No. 7 leaving quickly, the man walked after him with a smile on his lips.

The black vines in front of him were flying wantonly, occupying the entire Colosseum. At this time, the survivors in the stands had already run away.

No. 7 just ran down the round platform and saw the scene of Shen Xun cutting flesh. At this time, Shen Xun was interrogating the psychic in front of him, and the dagger cut the flesh on his arm bit by bit.

The man couldn't help screaming loudly, and he also wanted to tell Shen Xun where the healing psychic was.

But he couldn't say it at all.

Listening to the noise from Shen Xun's side and the fierce electric light at the side of the passage, No. 7 dragged the iron chain on his feet and walked towards Shen Xun.

Clank, clank, Shen Xun turned his head and saw the man he saw on the screen last time standing behind him.

The action of his hands did not stop. Shen Xun cut the man with a knife again and again, repeating the question in his mouth.

"I know where the healing psychic is?" No. 7 looked at Shen Xun's back and said aloud. The people tied by Shen Xun immediately looked up and looked at him with cold eyes.

Shen Xun's hand holding the dagger paused, turned his head and locked his eyes firmly in front of No. 7. The next second, Shen Xun had teleported and stood in front of him.

"Where..." No. 7 met Shen Xun's gaze, and his eyes clearly reflected the blood-covered appearance of Shen Xun.

"I want you to take me out of the safe zone," No. 7's emotionless voice sounded.

"Okay," Shen Xun agreed quickly. Even if he wanted the stars in the sky at this moment, Shen Xun would agree..

Number 7 looked at the tied people, his eyes swept across their faces one by one, his eyes flashing with ferocity.

At the entrance of the passage, people with special abilities kept entering the Colosseum. At this time, Lin Xiangrui was already covered with scars.

"Lin Xiangrui, what do you mean? Stop now, I can still plead for you from above."