Chapter 135: Something in the Miasma
Gao Yiwei resisted the urge to vomit, and followed Qin Feng and the others into the mist miasma, but the chewing speed slowed down a bit.
The weather at the end of June was very hot, and the miasma was even more sweltering.
Advancing without seeing the road clearly at all, Gao Yiwei walked and was hung by a branch, leaving a red mark on his face.
He looked at Qin Feng and the others, and found that Qin Feng frowned, staring ahead, sweat dripping from his hair, and his clothes were wet after a while.
Seeing this, Gao Yiwei couldn't help but look at Xiao Yue.
The sword in Xiao Yue's hand had just cut off a branch, and it was also drenched in sweat, soaking through his clothes and clinging to his skin.
The clothes as thin as cicada wings, pink skin, and the seductive sound of breathing made Gao Yiwei move.
He is not a saint, and he will not turn a blind eye to Xiao Yue's pride just because of Li Meng.
"Ahem, Xiao Yue, you're soaking wet. Zhang Yidong said to Xiao Yue, and at the same time squeezed his eyes at Zhang Yixi.
Zhang Yixi smiled and said, "Is this the temptation of wetness?"
The two of them alone are not Xiao Yue's opponents at all, but the two have the same heart, and the overall combat effectiveness is much higher than others, and in the martial arts team, the two of them dare to joke about Xiao Yue.
"What kind of eyes do you have, this mist miasma is too sticky, and it sticks to your body. Xiao Yue didn't hear that the words of the two were inappropriate at first, but then she reacted and said angrily, "You'd better be together forever, otherwise, I don't mind sewing your mouths." ”
Zhang Yidong waved his hand, rolled his eyes, and said, "Yes, you really can't joke." ”
"Captain Qin, do you think there's anything in the mist miasma?" Gao Yiwei approached Qin Feng and asked curiously.
Qin Feng took a breath and said lightly: "Since the fog miasma is a poisonous gas, ordinary creatures cannot survive. If you want to say that there is a living weapon in the fog miasma, it is estimated that it is something like yellow dandan. But we have a task on our side, otherwise, if we look carefully, there are a lot of herbs that can be sold for money. That's all the raw material for making pills. “
Carrying a spear, Bai Hu added: "The miasma is actually similar to the haze, and people or dogs can't see it clearly ten meters away. There are colloidal particles in the haze, there are PM2.5, in addition to these things in the miasma, I am afraid that there are some more dangerous creatures, after all, they survive in the poisonous fog, and they must have their special skills. ”
Qin Feng and Bai Hu walked in front, Gao Yiwei followed them, and then the Zhang brothers and Xiao Yue followed.
Six people entered the mist miasma and stretched out, even breathing carefully.
But fortunately, the seeds of the yellow dander grass have been detoxified, otherwise, how dare they come in.
In addition to seeds, there are also stems and leaves contained in the high one-dimensional, which are all good remedies for detoxification.
At the beginning, Gao Yiwei could still see Qin Feng in front of him clearly, but it gradually blurred later.
Half an hour passed, Gao Yiwei only saw two shadows in front of him, and three white clouds of movement behind him were following, and other than that, he couldn't see anything.
As he walked, Gao Yiwei tripped over something under his feet and almost fell.
The miasma around him shook, and a white arm grabbed Gao Yiwei so that he didn't fall, otherwise, he would have hit his head on a dead branch on the ground.
"Be careful, you don't have to bury it if you die. Xiao Yue let go of his shoulder and said.
Gao Yiwei rubbed his shoulders and scolded in his heart, you tigress, you can't use your strength lightly?
Still, he smiled and said, "Thank you." ”
Dead trees are supposed to be native plants, but because of the increase in miasma, they are unable to photosynthesize, and eventually become dead trees.
Most of the surrounding trees should be for this reason.
Gao Yiwei reached out and stirred the mist miasma, feeling a slippery resistance.
It seems that the hand is paddled deep into the water, and the mist miasma is a little liquid.
Gao Yiwei felt a little uncomfortable, although he chewed on the yellow dander grass, it was not a good thing for the dense mist that almost condensed into water to inhale into his lungs, so he spoke: "Let's cover our noses with clothes." The miasma is so thick that it hurts the lungs more than smoking. ”
"Thank you. Qin Feng took the mask from Zhang Yidong, who came over, and said, "We have prepared in advance, and we have brought five strong adsorption masks, which are anti-haze." It's just that I only brought five, and I don't have any use for you. ”
Zhang Yidong raised his empty hands and said, "You can cover your nose and mouth with your clothes, at least you can block part of it." Zhang Yixi smiled and added, "It's better to pee a little more, so the effect is better." ”
Bai Hu also smiled: "Anyway, you chew it and smell of cow dung in your mouth, don't you care about urine?"
Gao Yiwei was speechless for a while, but he was a supernumerary, and it was normal for people not to prepare masks for him, not for him.
For the sake of his lungs, he tugged on his sleeve and blocked his nose and mouth.
Bai Hu paused and said, "Who knows what's in the fog miasma, it's better to get out quickly." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly gave himself a slap in the face.
"Slap!", everyone stood still, their eyes fixed on Bai Hu.
Zhang Yidong said angrily: "You are masochistic?"
Zhang Yixi shook his head and said, "Legend has it that someone relied on self-injury to cultivate and finally advanced to the third-order martial artist, could it be that he is talking about someone like Brother Bai?"
"Masochistic ghost, there are bugs that bite me. Bai Hu explained.
"On foggy days, I can't even see clearly, are the insects counting bats?" Zhang Yidong said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he also gave himself a slap in the face.
Zhang Yixi was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, is this self-abuse contagious?"
"Tell me. Bai Hu stretched out his hand and said, "There is something, you see." ”
Gao Yiwei stepped forward to take a look, but saw nothing.
Bai Hu smoothed the spear behind his back, then pinched something from the palm of his left hand and said, "Look, what is this?"
Xiao Yue stared at Bai Hu's finger and said, "Orchid finger, do you have a problem with your orientation?"
"What is this? Come on, reporter!" Bai Hu approached Gao Yiwei, "This thing stung me, and when I bit it, it bleeds." ”
"Do you have anything in your hand?" Gao Yiwei said, staring at the white-bearded orchid finger.
"Keep your eyes open, don't you see what I'm pinching?" Bai Hu almost shoved his fingers into Gao Yiwei's mouth.
Gao Yiwei noticed that Bai Hu was holding a small white thing in his hand.
It was a worm the size of a grain of rice, with a pair of transparent wings.
Looking at the writhing little bug, Gao Yiwei felt nauseous.
This thing is about the same as a small maggot.
It's just an extra pair of invisible wings.
At this time, Qin Feng and Zhang Yixi also joined the ranks of slapping their faces, and they were "snapped" for a while.
Gao Yiwei looked confused, these four men slapped their faces like this, did the reader agree?
Turning his head to look at Xiao Yue, Gao Yiwei was even more confused.
Because Xiao Yue lifted her skirt, she didn't care that there was only a layer of tulle left underneath, blocking the skirt in front of her face.
Men "snap", women pick up skirts, this rhythm is a bit wrong!