Tu Man almost passed away. This human cannon is really not fun. He was crying and accusing how tragic this impact was!

He gasped, raised the back of his hand with difficulty and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Mapi, all the blood was knocked out by me!

There is no one else who can break himself into this!

Fortunately, after the monster was lost, it kept lying there quietly. Otherwise, if it pounced again, Tu Man would not have the strength to get up and run away...

So, who is secretly helping him?

This person is so awesome!

You can even control time. You can quickly and slowly. This is really a fantasy world!

After waiting for a long time, the life-savior still did not show up.

Tu Man got up from the ground, picked up the long sword that was knocked away, and looked around and wondered:

Is this still a person who does good deeds without leaving a name for himself?

Forget it, it’s fine if you don’t show up!

Most of these high-ranking people who are far away from being introverted, and they avoid meeting each other, so that they can avoid a lot of embarrassment, so that I can say these numb lines, "Great kindness, great virtue, carve grass and rings, be a cow and horse, and promise each other with their bodies."

Resurrection alone in this foreign land must rely on yourself.

Hugging your thighs or something doesn’t exist!

Cross it off (who keeps her thigh from appearing!)

Tu Man wants to live as his superhero—

I represent the Big Blue Star!

One person is a race!

After cheering himself up, Tu Man walked to the monster and kicked it with his feet.

Soft, no response.

Blood squirted all over the floor. The head, which had been connected to the neck, was now broken and rolled away...

No problem, this time I'm really dead!

So, before that was a rebirth, a decisive blow?

This time it's so exciting!

After wiped away the blood stains on the sword, Tu Man raised his sword backwards, walked with his dragon and tiger steps, and stepped out of the cabin door with his head held high.

"Fuck!"

Just as he stretched out half of his body, he looked like he was stung by a bee and shrank back with his eyes covered.

What the hell is this?

There are no blue sky, no white clouds, no green grassland and horses running...

Outside the cabin is a dazzling blood-red area, a blood-red sky, a blood-red earth, a blood-red howling wind...

Just run out rashly, facing this bloody world, even if you don’t have blind eyes, you may get mad cow disease!

So, where are my goggles?

Turn the return capsule to the sky.

Tu Man discovered in disappointment:

There was nothing more here except for his clothes, medals and swords.

There is nothing I can do about this!

No matter what is outside, I have goggles to go out, but I still have to go out without goggles…

Because, this return capsule is not supplied.

At least you have to find something to eat!

Tu Man is very hungry now. Just like Liu Laolao goes to the Grand View Garden for free, he can eat a whole cow.

Moreover, the shriveled monster on the ground looks disgusting.

Not very delicious...

In addition, Tuman also needs tamsui.

The bath water in the fish tank was just now thrust in a lot of blood before the monster died. It was probably sour and refreshing. Tu Man would not drink it anyway...

Thinking of this, Tu Man couldn't help but complain:

These aliens are too sloppy, right?

This is how they arranged His Highness the Great Son of Vopas Apollo?

It would be fine if there was no Rafi in 1982, and there was no hot steak. As for the girl who delivered the flowers, I have not seen any of them yet...

There is one bloodthirsty monster, but it’s so slim!

Too much!

Tu Man tightened his belt and took a deep breath.

The great man said it well—

Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!

Holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, leaning against the bulkhead, slowly moving out of the hatch door.

As soon as he left the cabin door, dazzling red light spread out over the sky, his eyelids did not obey the command, and closed Tu Man's window without hesitation.

OK, I can't see anything!

What's even more excessive is that the right eye scratched by the monster is surging tears like no money...

Sadly!

When did I cry like today when I grow up?

Tu Man leaned his back helplessly against the return capsule, closed his eyes, and shed tears alone in the red wind...

Hero, why do you cry?

Emmmmm, I was blinded by the sand...

Oh no no no no, actually I was blinded by this damn red light...

OK, I'm just crying!

After a long time, my eyes finally adapted to the strong light around me and could barely make a crack.

Tu Man built his hands in the ceiling, squinted his eyes, and looked into the distance.

Surrounded by steep mountain walls, blood-red stone bumps, blood-red sand and endless blood-red sandstorms...

The mountain walls are towering into the clouds, and Tu Man seems to be in a circular crater?

But this place is too desolate and too dry!

No animals and plants, no water, no vitality, lifeless...

On the valley in the middle, there were dense return capsules like scattered, including blood red, silver white, pink, shit yellow, and obsidian colors like Tuman’s family!

At least, there must be tens of thousands!

Damn, I've had a lot of fun this time!

What is the Holy Knight, what is the Holy Son? I am just an ordinary member in this vast sea of ​​people!

Tu Man's sense of superiority that he had always relied on suddenly disappeared...

It seems that the girl who gave flowers was impossible to come, and looking at this bad nature, it obviously cannot provide any supplies...

So, should we visit each other? Maybe these neighbors still have surplus food?

Let's go if you say you're leaving!

Tu Man flashed his sword and walked towards the closest pink return capsule to him.

The cabin door was opened, and the return cabin was in a mess.

The fish tank was pushed down, and a fat man with black hair was lying on the ground.

The eyes were gone, only two blood holes were left.

The fat belly was torn open, the wound was very messy, the yellow fat and pink flesh were intertwined, and it looked familiar...

Where have you seen this pork belly?

Nail slits!

By the way, the monster who died under the Tuman Sword was full of such things in the cracks of his nails.

There was almost no place to settle in the return cabin, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground, not very complete, as if they had been bitten by something...
To be continued...