The middle-aged man's body trembled violently, as if he was suppressing something.

The next moment, a blood-red line suddenly appeared on his face. The red lines became thicker and thicker, and then Zhang Meng was taken aback, the middle-aged man's face was cracked with a huge wound, and Zhang Meng was shocked to see it.

What scared Zhang Meng even more was what happened next, without warning, the whole face of the middle-aged man peeled off like a python molting.

Anyone can imagine what kind of impact it is for a person to stand in front of you and suddenly lose his face!

Zhang Meng's eyes were straight, and he almost fainted directly......

The middle-aged man's body agitated, and he actually moved towards him like this, and his molten head actually shrank into his body like a snail at this moment.

This strange phenomenon almost made Zhang Meng's eyes pop out, where had he ever seen such a cheating thing?

A scorching heat wave approached Zhang Meng, and the heat actually emanated from the corpse.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fat man finally saw the wriggling corpse at this moment, and his expression was also stunned, but at this time, he didn't care if it would cause a landslide, so he quickly shot at the chest of the headless corpse.

The power of the Desert Eagle was indeed extraordinary, and the huge kinetic energy carried by the bullet directly broke a large hole in the man's back. Three bullets in a row almost tore the body in two......

Obviously, the fat man is not worried about whether the gun in his hand can put down this ghost thing, so he just beat this thing into a puddle of rotten meat, see how you still do it?

Zhang Meng's hands and feet were cold, and her eyes were closed.

"Run!"

He just wanted to sit down and rest, but unexpectedly, the fat man's extremely frightened voice came from behind him, which startled Zhang Meng.

He quickly opened his eyes, and instead of the bloody scene he had imagined, a burning smell had entered his nose.

The violent choking smell made Zhang Meng almost retch. Inside the corpse torn by bullets, there was no digestive system and internal organs, but a golden mass lurking inside!

As soon as it came into contact with the air, the thing exploded, and a scorching fire suddenly burst into flames from the inside out! The extremely high temperature made Zhang Meng's eyes red, and even his skin felt like it was being roasted and cracked.

Zhang Meng only felt that his eyes were tingling, and tears couldn't help but fall down. He hurriedly covered his cheek with his arm, and the hot sensation on his face was alleviated a lot, and it was here that a spiritual light suddenly surged in his heart.

"Isn't this the same fire I encountered in the valley earlier?"

At that time, these flames also burst out of the corpses of the Ye family. Zhang Meng still remembers that he, the fat man and others were chased by these flames for a long time, and finally jumped into the river in a hurry to escape.

Thinking of the terrifying high temperature, Zhang Meng still has palpitations.

The corpse burned like a huge torch, and soon, there was a cloud of ashes left, looking at the gray ground, Zhang Meng took a breath.

He still doesn't know, how did this middle-aged man get here? And these flames seem to have penetrated into his body before. The fat man's bullets just now seemed to be a fire trigger, and they ignited a whole corpse in an instant......

But what made Zhang Meng creepy was that two fist-sized flames came out of the ashes.

Zhang Meng only heard the sound of the flame burning, the flame seemed to be alive, and it actually floated towards him slowly!

The more he floated over, the more nervous Zhang Meng became, and he had already seen the true face of the flame at this moment.

In the center of that flame, there was a black spot the size of a ping-pong ball, Zhang Meng looked at it carefully for a long time, only to find that it should be something similar to a beetle, even if it wasn't, it must be a relative of the beetle.

It's just that Zhang Meng can't figure out why there is a raging flame behind the ass of this insect, constantly burning?

The beetle was already very close to Zhang Meng at this time, and Zhang Meng's body trembled, and he wanted to run back desperately.

However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't get anything flying in the sky, so Zhang Meng restrained this unrealistic thought in his heart. He kept secretly saying to himself: This worm will definitely leave immediately, and he will definitely not find me!

The firelight slowly approached Zhang Meng, as if he was looking for some prey. However, the red flame behind its buttocks, when more than ten centimeters passed in front of Zhang Meng's eyes, the intense heat even curled Zhang Meng's eyebrows......

Zhang Meng's soul is scattered, if this fucking thing falls on him, it will be a kebab!

He roughly estimated that the temperature of this flame was at least a thousand degrees, and even a piece of iron could give you a whole soft feeling.

The two fires floated in the air and didn't leave, and the fat man on the opposite side could only be in a hurry, seeing that Zhang Meng was surrounded by people but there was no way.

The trajectory of these two little things flying in the air is too confused, and it is difficult to aim, if you give him a sniper rifle, it is okay, but now it is a small pistol, it is definitely not a problem!

Besides, even if he is given a sniper rifle, he is not a master of playing with guns like Brother Jun, how can he have the ability to hit two shots in a row?

If there is a deviation, wouldn't it hurt Zhang Meng?

So at this moment, the fat man could only hold his breath and stare at those two things.

Zhang Meng didn't dare to move, the eyesight of this insect is generally not very good, and most of them rely on some ultrasound to detect the terrain and enemies. As long as he doesn't make a sound, there shouldn't be any danger, Zhang Meng hurriedly comforted himself.

I don't know how long it took, but as soon as one of the beetles retracted its wings, it actually flew towards Zhang Meng, as if it wanted to rest on him......

Zhang Meng was so frightened that his face turned white in an instant, he hadn't forgotten the tragic situation of the corpse just now, and it was not a dead end for this insect to fall on him.

"Don't move, Ah Meng, don't move!"

A low voice came from Zhang Meng's feet, as if the source of the sound was under the mountain stream, which frightened Zhang Meng's body and almost fell directly.

Fortunately, he didn't lose his sense of proportion at this moment, and the voice sounded a little familiar to him, as if it was Zhang Shaohong. Zhang Meng's body trembled, but in the end he didn't move, letting the thing fall on his shoulder.

"Don't move! Hold back ......"