But as far as the ears could reach, it was hard and cold.

And in this hot and dry environment, there is already a faint smell of corpses on the body of the sawtooth, and it is obvious that he can't die anymore.

"Hee-hee-hee."

Suddenly, a slight tone, as if someone was sneering, reached Zhang Meng's ears, and Zhang Meng felt as if something was coming to his ear.

At the same time, a pair of cold hands fell on his neck and pressed him tightly!

Zhang Meng's heart jumped suddenly, and it seemed that he was stuck in his throat and couldn't get down.

"Damn, it's a corpse!"

Zhang Meng's scalp exploded, and he shouted in horror.

At this time, Zhao San was the first to react, he rushed over and broke the cold hand fiercely, but the hand was like steel, and it was tightly bound to Zhang Meng's back.

'Sawtooth' stuck Zhang Meng in a posture similar to hugging, Zhang Meng only felt that he was almost out of breath with a huge force, and he was about to suffocate.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Zhang Meng's eyes rolled out, the fat man roared, he took out a dagger and cut it from the position of the serrated forearm. After cutting a few times in a row, they finally cut off the sawtooth hands, and at this time everyone rescued Zhang Meng with difficulty.

It's just that the severed hand seems to be stiffened, and it is still tight, like a zombie in a Hong Kong film.

What's even more surprising is that the whole person actually let out a terrifying laugh, as if two pieces of rusty metal were rubbing against each other, and the burly body pressed towards the fat man.

Fortunately, his movements were extremely rigid, and he gave the fat man a lazy donkey to roll and avoid it.

"Hold this man down! Don't let him make a move......" Laizi snapped.

The sick ghost Zhao San and several of them took turns, but the sawtooth was like a crazy brown bear, even Hua Rong's figure couldn't help him beat him a few times.

The last three people pressed him to the ground, which was barely **.

It's just that the sawtooth that is clinging to the ground still has a huge explosive power, and he exerts his strength from time to time, and he can actually hold up Hua Rong, Zhao San, and the fat man, who weigh nearly seven or eight hundred pounds, and levitate a few centimeters. That terrifying power, Zhang Meng was shocked when they saw it.

"Is this guy cheating?"

The fat man gasped and asked Raiko.

"No way, how long has it been since I died, what kind of corpse did you blow up? Have you ever seen someone turn into a dumpling and can't afford to have white hair? Laizi said angrily.

"Fatty, you cut his belly open!"

Laizi suddenly said to the fat man.

"Good!"

The fat man managed to turn the sawtooth over with great effort, he peeled off the sawtooth's blouse, and then slashed down the sawtooth's chest, lifting the entire belly.

In the stomach of the jagged tooth, there was a large black mass hidden, and the wriggling black suction cups occupied almost half of his body, making several people present gasp.

"Rampant God!"

As if sensing something, the 'sawtooth' didn't know how to derive a huge force to push the fat man off guard. And this exertion, even half of the facial bones on his face fell off......

Half of the brain, half of the lungs, half of the kidneys, and most of the liver and spleen, this rampant god seems to be familiar with the functions of living things, and it will do its best to delay the death of the body so that it can live for a longer time.

If it weren't for Zhang Meng's arrival, which destroyed the balance of this corpse, I'm afraid that he would maintain this half-life-half-dead state for a period of time in the future.

Zhang Meng was a little dumbfounded.

After the rampant god squirmed a few times at the position of the serrated cerebellum, the saw suddenly stood up and ran away with a piece of intestines, so that everyone did not react for a while.

"This ...... What the fuck is this? Kidnapping corpses? ”

The fat man's head really couldn't turn, and it took him a long time to hold back such a sentence.

A dead man with a broken face and a broken belly running around, even if Zhang Meng and them meet again, I'm afraid they will be scared half to death, right?

It seems that this rampant god has some kind of command function, and it is able to control the human body while the cerebellum is sojourning. It's just that this kind of bug is really weird, like the last time the fat man got into his body, he didn't even react at all, if it wasn't for the ninth brother, I'm afraid the fat man would end up with the bald chief now! ”

Zhang Meng thought for a while and said.

Laizi's face was solemn, and her brows were furrowed.

"I was thinking, we have to pay attention to what's going on......"

He said suddenly.

"What happened next?"

"For example, the hunt, the death of the fat man, the death of Zhao San, and so on. In fact, we all know that the prophecy on the telegram has been fulfilled one by one, and when the time comes, we must be mentally prepared! ”

Laizi said coldly.

Zhang Meng's face turned pale all of a sudden, it is true that as Lai Zi said, he has always held a kind of luck mentality, feeling that if they are cautious and cautious, it is very likely that they will avoid the tragedy.

But now Laizi's words are like a steel knife, smashing the luck in his heart.

"Words here? Come and have a look! ”

The fat man's voice broke the silence of the crowd, and he found a piece of plastic film on the trunk of a tree, and after tearing it open, there was a paragraph written underneath:

"Kill this shit."

When Zhang Meng saw these five small words, a terrifying thought suddenly sprung up.

"Ye Jiu is here, and the sawtooth was killed by him!"

Zhang Meng said with some trembling.

The font Zhang Meng will not be mistaken, it is Brother Jiu'er's Juanxiu handwriting, after the two groups of people separated last time, Ye Jiu also wrote a line of words in the same way: I helped the fat man catch two rampant gods......

"Looks like we've been killed by the compass!"

Lai Zi said with a wry smile, they were originally the opposite of Ye Jiu, but now they actually saw the words left by Ye Jiu, which means that the distance between the two should not be far.

"Zhang Quede, what do you mean by the line of words left by Brother Jiu'er? Do you want to give us some hints, as long as we unravel it, we can break the spell of this ghost place and go straight out? ”

The fat man poked Zhang Meng's shoulder with his fingers, and held his chin with his left hand to meditate and think.

"This shouldn't be a code, it's too fanciful."

Zhang Meng also has this idea, and Zhang Meng didn't know how many ways to identify the previous sentence, but he was still confused.

"It's very likely that he didn't write this for you."

Laizi squinted his eyes, and seemed to have a sense of proportion:

"These two sentences seem to be expounding a mood, as if they are writing about the feelings of the time, and there is no other meaning......

"I'll go to the fucking diary, and the brain cells that the fat man thinks are dead for hundreds of millions, this little lady is just writing a diary!"

When the fat man heard this, he scolded.

", you can count all ten fingers of your brain cells, how can you die so much!"

Zhang Meng said angrily, after all, they couldn't guess Ye Jiu's intentions, maybe what this line of words meant, but they didn't understand it.

Ye Jiu, what are you hiding from us?

Zhang Meng looked at the deep old forest and thought a little distractedly.

However, they didn't pay attention, in the cracks on the surface, I don't know when, a faint layer of black gas rose like smoke.

"It's not good, it smells fishy, it's supposed to be miasma. Everyone, quickly take the licorice you bought from the Miao people, cover your nose, and try not to show your skin! ”

The sick man cried out.

At this moment, he saw a circle of black qi as thick as substance, and he didn't know when it had already spread.

Where they were, it seemed to be covered with a black veil, and it was so hazy that they couldn't see clearly. After only a while, Zhang Meng felt that his eyes were itchy, which made him startled.

Hearing the words of the sick ghost, Zhang Meng hurriedly lay down, but at this time, he was even more guilty. As soon as he lay down, there seemed to be a cool smell on the ground from the bottom to the top.

In a moment, his clothes were damp.

"This miasma is coming out of the ground, and it is estimated that there is a source below!"

The fat ghost cried wolf and shouted: "It's so itchy, there won't be a few fucking rampant gods playing mahjong in the fat man's stomach!" ”

If there is a mirror at this moment, the fat man will definitely find that the expression on his face is exquisite, and the feeling of being extremely itchy and afraid to scratch it is really unbearable.

It's not going to go on like this! They had only encountered miasma far away before, but this time they were at the source of the miasma, and that kind of rich Cheng dù was not at all comparable to the former.

In less than a minute, the fog here almost formed dark clouds suspended in the air, and Zhang Meng felt that his scalp was covered with water beads. The place that comes into contact with the water seems to be slowly scratching with goose feathers, and the itch makes you want to tear off the whole scalp!

Zhang Meng turned around and saw that as far as the eye could see, layers of miasma emerged.

In other words, even if they retreat at full speed now, they will not be able to escape the scope of the miasma.

And in the distance, the sick ghost Hua Rong and them are also in a mess.

"Calm down! Calm down! ”

Zhang Meng forcibly suppressed his panic, and he didn't care if there would be a few rampant gods in his eyes at this time, he tore his clothes off his head and stared carefully at the miasma that came out.

Under the stump of the tree where the sawtooth was sitting just now, there seemed to be a black dragon rising into the sky. Zhang Meng rushed over at the risk of death, I don't know how to say the smell, there is a smell of rotting corpses, and there is also a smell of excrement, anyway, this is almost the most unpleasant smell Zhang Meng has smelled so far.

Zhang Meng suddenly retched intensely, and that kind of vomiting almost pulled out all the things he had eaten a few days ago out of his stomach!

Finally arrived at the place where the miasma gushed the most strongly, Zhang Meng frantically groped for the soil on the ground, and the black gas surging up on the ground made Zhang Meng's eyes blurry, and tears fell down like no money.