"Fatty, Ye Jiu, you drag it down, buy me a little time, maybe we still have a chance to get out!"

Zhang Meng yelled, he went crazy and got into the back row, he found that most of the demon scorpions that climbed in did not stay on the seats, but did not know where to crawl.

Zhang Meng looked at the pile of debris at the back of the car, he climbed over without thinking about it, and the 'things' that made these female scorpions in heat should be here.

"What?"

The fat man had a look of ecstasy on his face, and the flamethrower in his hand spewed out scorching flames almost non-stop.

"Brother Jiu'er, go to the back and top it!"

The fat man shouted loudly, and Ye Jiu also jumped to the back seat without hesitation.

They knew that Zhang Meng wouldn't joke about this kind of thing, since he said so, it meant that he had a certain degree of certainty, but the fat man and even Ye Jiu were unimaginable, they really had life in this situation?

At this moment, almost all the tempered glass was directly pried open by the terrifying force of these desert demon scorpions, and those desert demon scorpions were like a torrent of steel, frantically pouring in from various windows.

Zhang Meng was crammed into a small space at the moment, rummaging around a large pile of sundries, mineral water, dry food, weapons, gasoline, etc., and he was anxious to say to himself:

"Hurry up!"

However, none of these things can make those female scorpions go into heat, right?

Zhang Meng thought of the disgusting tumor and the strange smell, and estimated that this was the source of these female scorpions......

But where is there such a strange thing in their car?

Zhang Meng was so anxious that he almost wanted to dismantle the whole car, and he could almost imagine what kind of Cheng Dù those demon scorpions in the carriage were already raging after the windows were completely lost.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the desert scorpions that were crawling on the ground.

The scorpions showed no sign of attacking him, but squeezed desperately in the direction of the end, as if there was something there that attracted them......

Zhang Meng kicked all those things away, the space in the back of the car has a very small range of movement, it is impossible for him to let go of his hands and feet, and now he can only use his hands and feet at the same time, desperately trying to make his movements faster.

Finally, Zhang Meng saw the target of these female scorpions, it was a small baffle, which was already covered with dense female scorpions, Zhang Meng had never seen such a crazy scorpion, and there were even a few broken hooks on the ground. And the scorpions on the baffle are also peeling flesh one by one, and they want to use their bodies to break through the baffle.

"Fatty, lend me the flamethrower!"

Zhang Meng yelled loudly, he took it and kicked away the cans of gasoline, and then swept away the scorpion on the baffle with flames.

Zhang Meng threw the ejector back to the fat man, and then kicked the baffle open, which seemed to be a compartment, a specially designed compartment, and the sealing was excellent.

Because after Zhang Meng kicked it open, he smelled the smell of incense with a foul smell, this time it was so close that Zhang Meng almost cried disgustingly to the extremely contradictory taste.

He resisted the urge to vomit, and then he stared inside, and there was a corpse there!

On the abdomen of the corpse, a tumor like a winter melon rose high and swollen, and it was a monk who was lying flat on his side, his eyes half-open, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

seemed to die in peace, but a chill surged from the bottom of Zhang Meng's heart.

He knew the owner of this corpse, it was a monk, one of the team members who set off with them at the beginning, Zhang Meng heard Lady Na talk about him, this is a Taoist monk of Shaolin Temple, and this time it cost a lot to invite him out of the mountain. But he didn't expect that he was blown away by a desert storm and his body was missing, and at that time a car was blown away, and I heard Chang Heng say that this monk was in the car.

It's just why is this monk's body here? And it also became a catalyst to attract these female scorpions to estrus?

These thoughts flashed through Zhang Meng's mind, but he was immediately startled by a frantic knocking sound.

He only felt that the car shook violently, and the next moment, a piercing sunlight pierced his eyes, and the steel plate that was ten centimeters thick was actually broken alive.

Zhang Meng had the illusion of being in a dream at the moment, even if he was holding a machine gun, it was difficult to penetrate this layer of steel plates, and these scorpions actually broke through the carriage with flesh and blood?

"What should I do?"

Zhang Meng was in a hurry, and now the source has been found, but ...... What can he do?

Burn this body with a flamethrower?

But in this way, it is possible to provoke these female scorpions. These scorpions have an extremely sensitive sense of smell, and even if he destroys the corpse, these angry scorpions may tear everyone to pieces in the next moment.

"No matter how much, drag it out first!"

Zhang Meng roared wildly and pulled the corpse out.

The corpse was as heavy as lead, and it took Zhang Meng a lot of effort to drag him out.

He threw the corpse in the back seat, causing Xiao Lou to scream loudly, and the flamethrower almost shot at Zhang Meng.

"What the hell is going on, how come these scorpions are in heat, Zhang Quede, they are in love with you?"

The fat man is all dead, if those scorpions just now were rioting, now they can be said to be crazy. In a gap that was not enough to accommodate a single scorpion, the scorpion squeezed in, leaving a small piece of bloody flesh on the ground and struggling desperately, as if trying to climb onto the corpse.

"Hurry up and throw this corpse out, these scorpions are here for this corpse, we still have a chance to get this thing away!"

Zhang Meng said loudly, his eyes were almost red, and every inch of the carriage was crawling with dense demon scorpions at this moment.

Accidentally, Zhang Meng dripped a drop of the venom on his arm, and it was as if he had been sprayed with hot oil. He threw that drop of venom out with his arm, and there was no time to deal with it at the moment!

"Can you just get this thing away?"

Ye Jiu suddenly asked.