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In addition, Beard and I both looked at Davara's thumb, not knowing what to do next.

I also noticed that the moment the sound of the order stopped, the Locust King stopped dancing.

Beard tried to shush, and then asked Davara thumb, "Do you want to play the flute again?" ”

Davara didn't answer, she focused her eyes entirely on the locusts around her. At this moment, I vaguely felt that the air around me was frozen.

Although the locust king was motionless, gradually, its body became larger, and it was still bulging, and it was like a balloon.

Davara's breathing intensified, and suddenly she shouted, "Run." Then she covered her face and jerked out.

I didn't expect this Tibetan tomboy to leave us behind, but to be honest, she wasn't that unauthentic, at least a reminder.

Coincidentally, as soon as Dawala finished shouting, the Grasshopper King also exploded with a bang, and the streams of insect juice scattered in all directions like blooming fireworks.

There was a buzz in my head, and I didn't delay any longer, and I covered my face and rushed forward like Davara's thumb.

Of course, we also wore disposable plastic gloves before entering the death zone, and now I am covering my face like this, invisibly protecting my whole face.

But I wasn't so desperate to let a gap between my fingers show up so that I could see the road ahead.

Beard was too slow to react, and that's when Davara and I both fled, and he made a move. He scolded his mother, covered his face and chased after us, shouting again, "Wait for me!" ”

I didn't care about the beard, I just focused on Davara's thumb. I mean, wherever she runs, I'll just follow.

But at first the first few dozen meters of escape was better, and as the group of locusts reacted, I heard a crackling sound coming from my body, and each of these sounds represented that a locust had landed on me.

I can't describe how I feel now, anyway, my heart is beating fast, and I also have a kind of heart mentioning the meaning of my throat and eyes.

The strength of my legs continued unabated, but this time when I bypassed a few old trees, the back of my hand sank, and then my eyes went black.

Everyone is afraid of the dark, and now I'm in this terrible environment, and it's so dark that it almost breaks me.

My first reaction, the sun has set? But it's not so sudden, is it? Then I felt something, arching on the back of my hand, trying to squeeze through my fingers.

I understood now, and the pressure increased dramatically for a while. Think about it, once this locust succeeds, it will not have to bite me in the eyeball?

I couldn't cover my head and run, so I had to stand still. I don't dare to take my hands away, otherwise what will happen to my face without the cover of my hands?

I had a stupid trick and twisted my body hard. I tried very hard, maybe in the eyes of someone next to me, it was funny, but it worked.

Soon the back of my hand was brisk, and the light was shining through my fingers.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, but he had caught up with the beard behind me, but then he groaned and cursed, "Something flew to the back of my hand." ”

Nine times out of ten, I guess it had something to do with me, but I didn't have time to say anything to him, remind him, twist his body, and shake the locusts off.

After preliminary calculations, the two of us ran away with Davara again, to say the least, two miles.

We're still carrying a backpack, which means running with a load. This makes us physically exhausted.

While covering my face, I couldn't help but gasp for air, which also made me suffocate uncomfortably. I finally had a hard time, and I yelled at Dawala, can you stop running so fast and walk for a while?

Now there are basically no locusts around, just a few scattered around. There's absolutely nothing wrong with my suggestion.

But Davara insisted on it, saying that we would soon be out of the Locust Valley.

Neither Beard nor I knew much about the Locust Valley, nor did we know exactly where its boundaries were, so we stumbled and ran away with Davara for a mile. That's it, and I say in my heart that Davaramu is a liar. The right one in her mouth was so far away.

But fortunately, after running this distance, the field of vision in front of me was wider, and it was a meadow.

As soon as we stepped onto the grass, we all chose to let go of our hands. I couldn't stop looking at my body.

Outside the raincoat, there are many grasshoppers, some black and some with color. I said in my heart that I was in the Locust Valley just now, I was afraid of them, and now that feng shui is taking turns, it is time for Lao Tzu to be the master.

I'm not welcome, so I clenched my fist and smashed at these locusts.

I can't say what it feels like, but the moment I hit it, I felt the flesh whirring, as if it was hitting a small piece of fat.

Beard and Davara also used their own methods to clean their bodies. Hu Zi also took advantage of the time to mutter, "His grandmother's, these grasshoppers don't look at what Lao Tzu used to do, as a senior pickpocket, what he is best at is to retreat and want to bite me?" It's that simple. ”

I want to complain, my heart says is the beard biao? What he said to the locusts, the insects didn't understand.

I turned my head to look at him. It just so happened that he looked at me too. I wanted to talk to him a few nonsense, but looking at his neck, I was thrilled.

I pointed and shouted, "Beard, you, you......"

Beard didn't know what I meant for a while. I was actually a little bit scared. He had a black locust around his neck, and this guy must have finished sucking blood, and his whole body was chubby.

I asked my beard to move, and I flipped through my backpack again.

When we just escaped, we lost all the bags of salt in a panic. But I still have salt in my backpack, and I now just take out the whole bag of salt and lean over to my beard.

The beard reacted suddenly, and he tried to look down, but his chin was in the way, and he couldn't see the scene on his neck clearly. He chose to touch it with his hand again, and when he knew that the locust existed, his face became extremely unnatural.

I asked him to steady, and then I sprinkled a handful of salt on the black locust.

I thought that the insect would immediately be stimulated by the salt and tremble, and then fell to the ground with its head covered, who knew that it shook its body slightly, but it didn't mean to fall off at all, and its bulging body was obviously smaller.

The beard also bared his mouth for a while, saying that he could feel that the locust had just vomited blood into him.

I don't know what to do, especially I don't know, is the blood that this locust spits back clean?

Davara watched the scene with a straight face. She now interjected, "This locust is too horizontal and not afraid of salt, so it's in trouble." ”

My heart says I don't know the trouble yet? The question is what kind of trick you have to think of, otherwise you can't let it continue to bite the neck of its beard, right?

I thought about fire again, and I wanted to try to burn this locust with a lighter. But as soon as I did this, Davara stopped me.

She took out a dagger and gestured, "We can dig it out, of course, if you take my word for it, I will be careful not to dig up the flesh." ”

The beard waved his hand again and again, and that meant not to agree. Come to think of it, the part he was bitten was his neck, not to mention a little piece of meat, even if he accidentally punctured the artery with a needle, it would be easy for people to die.

And before I could answer the conversation with Dawala, his beard grinned again, and said, "What's wrong with Lao Tzu's back, it seems that something is crawling." ”

I had a very bad premonition, and Davara cooperated with me, leaned behind the beard, took off the raincoat he was wearing, and lifted his shirt again. Good fellow, there is a dense patch on his back, and there are no less than ten locusts crawling.

The beard asked the two of us, what is wrong with his back? I was in a daze, and I didn't answer anything.

As for Davara, she raised her dagger and wanted to dig it at a locust, and she reminded the beard to resist.

I made a small calculation in my heart. We've only checked the back of the beard now, and who knows if there are any locusts crawling anywhere else on this man's body? If he really digs it down like this, wouldn't he be killed.

I shouted and waited.

Davara stopped the dagger with his thumb, and it was dangerous, the tip of the knife was less than half an inch away from the back of his beard.

I asked Davara, "Think about it, is there any other way?" ”

There was a hint of hesitation on Davara's face for a moment. But I caught it.

The beard was always making trouble at this time, and asked him what was wrong with his back? But then he groaned again, saying that he seemed to have something crawling in his trouser leg again.

I felt that things were finally going to be the most pessimistic, and I hurriedly urged Davara to give her a talk.

Davara replied, "Before I came to the Valley of Grasshoppers, in addition to asking a master to learn how to blow the order, I also asked another master for a prescription for dealing with locusts. ”

She paused and said that the person who was bitten should be injected with an alkaloid, which is also a strong poison, and it will not take long for the injection to cause the blood to react. When the grasshoppers feel this poison, they will immediately avoid running away.

I didn't know that there was no problem, but in the end, if the beard was to take this alkaloid, wouldn't he be poisoned?

I furrowed my brow.

Dawala was only halfway there, and then she emphasized, "This alkaloid first came from the Brahmaputra Grand Canyon, where the indigenous people studied it. But those natives don't usually eat salt, so they are afraid of this poison. We are different, especially if we eat heavy salt, theoretically we are not afraid of this poison. ”

It's the first time in my life I've heard this idea from Davara, but I don't know much about pharmacology, and I don't know how true it is.

Beard also took advantage of the time to listen. He was not afraid of risks, so he finally made up his mind and said to Davara, "Do you have that alkaloid?" Give me less first, and see what the effect is, or I'll be sucked dry by the locusts if it drags on for a while and a half. ”

Dawala snapped up, flipped up her backpack. I thought we all had the same stuff in our backpacks, but now that I look at it, that's not the case.

Finally Davara took out a small black box, and when I opened it, I saw a row of syringes inside.

Each syringe is not transparent, but it has a label on it that says Tibetan.

Davara pulled one out of it, held it up, and said to the two of us, "This is it! (To be continued.) )