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Name:Rise From The Doom Author:
Liu Wei An had never thought of himself as a high level person. His lifestyle was always low, but never would he have thought that one day he would dive into a river of sewage that even slaves were unwilling to go near.

This was only the beginning of a nightmare. Maggots and unknown microbes drilled into his clothes, drilled into his skin, searched for every hole he could hide himself, water heavily contaminated by heavy metals from industry, containing countless elements harmful to the human body. Within a few seconds, when his skin was used, he could clearly feel his skin going from tingling to numbing, finally losing consciousness, everything happened within an extremely short period of time.

He did not even dare to open his eyes, unable to accurately estimate how much time had passed, but he was certain that in less than five minutes, he could hear footsteps coming from the river bank. He thought he could hold on for half an hour, but now he knew he was wrong, every second in this river was a century old. At this moment, he was shot, the unreconciled mercenaries raked the entire river, the viscous river indicated that not even a single splash could be seen. No one expected to see blood. Gunfire was an act of vexation.

"Just fawning." Some knew the truth, "Do you know why a retard like Liu Wei An would be so wanted?" It's not that he's strong, it's that he killed Vice Governor Ma's son, and these police officers are trying to curry favor with him. "

Everyone came to a realization.

Yang Tie City was the one with the ugliest face among all the people, spending a lot of energy and being injured, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to get justice back. Yang Tie City was the one with the ugliest face among all the people, he had spent a lot of energy and was also injured, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to get justice back. He glanced at Fatty Hu and noticed that he was beaming and did not take Fatty Hu seriously.

Old fellow! He realized that he was right. Fatty Hu's speed was not any slower than his, but whenever he needed to put in some effort, he would disappear without a trace. He had chased them all the way back without a single loss, while he and Le Xiaotian would be the one dead and one injured. At the same time, he had every reason to believe that once Liu Wei An lost his ability to resist, the fat tiger would appear at the first possible moment.

The moment the police dog got out of the car, it started barking crazily. The mercenaries guarding nearby were shocked. Impossible, they had nearly a hundred people with over two hundred eyes, how could they compare to a few dogs?

They suspected that Doggie had found the wrong person, but they soon realized that they were wrong. The policeman released his grip and the dog shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring. It rushed to the shore and barked at the mad dog that was facing it.

Everyone's eyes crossed the river and landed on the other side. They just happened to see a group of people with different colors, whose bodies were smeared with feces and unknown pigments. They crawled out from the river, lay down on the shore for a few seconds, got up and ran crazily. With his actions, the yellow manure, white maggots, plastic bags and some unknown things fell from their bodies.

He could only tell it was a person. As for who it was, no one could say it. However, for no reason, everyone present was sure it was Liu Wei An.

"Don't run, or we're going to shoot!" the policeman shouted. With this shout, the mercenaries who had raised their guns understood the situation and slowly lowered them.

Not only did the figure not stop, he even ran even faster. The river was less than thirty meters wide, and the police did not hesitate to shoot.

Bang, bang, bang, bang …

Everyone saw the figure's body tremble a few times, but there was no reaction. It only increased its speed by a few more degrees before turning a corner and disappearing.

"There's a bridge over there! Chase after him! He's injured, so he can't run far!" The police officers shouted and rushed into the police cars. A few dogs rushed towards the bridge, their speed comparable to that of a car.

Run, run like crazy.

He was afraid that once he fell down, he would never be able to get up again. He faintly felt that he had been shot, but he no longer felt pain, like when a mosquito bites him, only a slight numbing sensation. He even suspected that his skin was the same as when a zombie grabs him, it was no longer his own.

He had already lost track of how long he had been running, and his body had completely lost all feeling. He was only running with his instincts, but he also felt that he had been shot several times in the process. Other than some bullets aimed at his head and heart, which caused him to feel a sense of danger, he did not care about any of the bullets aimed at other parts of his body.

As he ran, his body became colder and colder. However, his forehead was surprisingly hot, as if it was about to burn up. Could it be that he was getting hot? He didn't know if he still had any antipyretic drugs to buy at the pharmacy, but he was curious about whether he could even think about this now. Finally, just when he was running out of energy and couldn't hold on anymore, the "Dark Emperor Scripture" emerged.

A strong stench gushed into his nose, causing him to vomit immediately. He spat out dirt along with squirming bugs, and his clothes were covered with something hard to describe. The rotten corpses, feces, industrial pollution mixed together, had been fermented for who knows how many years to form a substance, whether in color or smell.

His palms were black, his skin was rotten, countless white bugs were crawling around on them, the rest of his body was covered by his clothes so he couldn't see them, but thinking about it, the situation was pretty much the same. I'm still alive, this was his thought, his second thought was that I can't die, I must live.

His powerful consciousness recovered its power, and the four mercenaries surrounded him. Two days before, they were all being very cautious, afraid of alarming him, as they all carried guns, but none of them were taking them out. It was clear that they did not want to alarm anyone other than him.

With himself as the center, there were two mercenaries at the front, Yang Tie City on the left, and a large number of policemen at the right, at the same time, there were two mercenaries at the front, Yang Tie city on the left, and a large number of policemen at the right, at the same time, there were several military dogs that posed the greatest threat to him. His steps had already slowed down from exhaustion, but now they had completely stopped. He swayed for a moment, then slowly fell to the ground. In that instant, the four mercenaries moved.

With the speed of a hundred meters, the four of them were more difficult to deal with than he had expected, their speed was almost exactly the same, there was no difference between the two, causing his plan to fail one by one. However, he already had a second plan, when the distance between them was ten meters, he moved, with a stomp, like a cannonball, he shot out, instantly colliding with the two people in front.

Kacha, kacha!

The two mercenaries who had just reached the end of the street were stunned for a moment, but the moment they caught up with their two companions who had collapsed on the ground, their bodies immediately turned cold as they glanced at their broken throats. In a flash, they had killed two of their comrades, and with such combat strength, if they went up, they would die as well. In that moment of hesitation, they had already lost Liu Wei An's shadow.

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