Chapter 870: Tobacco

"Let's fuck out first!" Listening to Zhang Meng's vow to find the black hand behind the scenes, the fat man suddenly scolded angrily: "If we don't run again, we will become those dry bones, and what the hell is going to talk about revenge......

The fat man is right, whether these Martian ants are intentional or not, they are extremely dangerous to everyone.

Unlike the other monsters that everyone encountered before, even if it was zongzi and dried corpses, there was no Lai Zi, a fake captain who touched Jin, but everyone could deal with it for a while.

But for this Martian ant with such a small body, even a master like Ye Jiu is helpless, because its whole body is very huge, so huge that it can make a radius of hundreds of meters without a single inch of grass!

However, this Martian ant is too huge, and when there are still dozens of steps outside the castle of the people, the group of Martian ants has already crawled all over the entire barren sand and lonely city.

The soles of everyone's feet are all densely packed with Martian ants.

Before these ants climbed up along the shoes, everyone was completely disgusted by these Martian ants.

"Hurry, can't stop." Seeing that Zhang Meng had slowed down, Lady Na grabbed Zhang Meng and ran out. After seeing the fat man stop and slap the Martian ants that crawled on him, he reminded: "Don't waste time, run." ”

"Huh?"

"Luckily, these are just Martian ants." Lady said.

"What do you mean it's okay to be just a Martian ant?" The fat man felt itchy all over his body, and he couldn't run forward without caring about anything, and when he heard Lady's words, he thought that Ladyna was taking the opportunity to retaliate, and immediately muttered dissatisfied.

But he muttered so much that he just ate a few Martian ants, and almost made himself vomit.

"Although the Martian ant is also a carnivorous ant, it is not a legionnaire man-eating ant after all, and it is not fatal except for ordinary stings. As long as these Martian ants don't get into our noses, mouths, ears and into our brains. "If it's legionnaires, the toxins they carry alone are enough for us......"

Hearing Lady Na say this, and seeing that Lady Na really didn't care about the ants on her body, the fat man didn't dare to care about the Martian ants on her body anymore, and ran forward with everyone quickly. However, he was uncomfortable being bitten by the swarm of Martian ants, and asked loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, since you are so familiar with these ants, there is always a way to get rid of them, right?" ”

As he spoke, the wolf that had been bitten howled.

Lady didn't say anything and kept running, seemingly unable to do anything.

Zhao San took a dry cigarette in his mouth and said to the fat man: "There is no water here, and there is no fire here." What can this little girl do? ”

"Water? Fire? As if reminded by Zhao San, the fat man immediately shouted: "Yes, yes!" Although the water in the desert is as expensive as oil, we can attack it with fire! Yes, yes, attack with fire! ”

"That's an idea."

"Which of you has fire? Hurry up, fat man, I will be bitten to death by this group of little ants. The fat man screamed.

"I said, don't scream, you little fat man, run forward, run out of this castle first." After being reminded by the fat man, Zhao San also hurriedly took out the match, but he made a mistake in his busyness, and before Zhao San could light the fire, his hands trembled and all the ground was scattered.

Seeing that the matches in Zhao San's hands fell to the ground, the fat man was so anxious that he turned around: "You old bandit, what are you trembling at this time?" ”

When the fat man said this, Zhao San was also a little embarrassed and said: "A few matches can be used for fart, there is gasoline in the car, run." ”

"With such a large ant colony, only gasoline can completely burn off these Martian ants, otherwise we can only become prey under their mouths." Zhang Meng said helplessly.

"Damn!" After listening to it for a long time, there was still no way to escape into the car first, the fat man endured the pain and ran forward, and muttered uncontrollably: "Dead second dog, he said that he ran away, and the fat man was almost bitten into a dumpling." ”

The swarm of Martian ants gathered more and more, and they didn't know where they all came from, and they were all crowded on the way out of the castle.

However, since everyone had made up their minds to attack with fire, no one cared about what was going on under their feet, and tried to keep themselves as if they didn't fall down first.

As he was talking, the fat man found that everyone's bodies were crawling with Martian ants, only Zhao San was like no one, he couldn't help but make the fat man stunned, and then shouted: "Hey, I said old bandit, why don't you have Martian ants on your fucking body?" ”

"Huh?" Just now he fled with his life, and Zhao San didn't find that he was not crawling with Martian ants, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the fat man's reminder.

was reminded by the fat man, Zhang Meng, Lady Na, Ye Jiu, Liu Tang, and Qing Pheasant also discovered that Zhao San did not have a single Martian ant on his body. Everyone was stung by this Martian ant, and the pain was unbearable, only Zhao San was like no one, and he couldn't help but have many questions in his heart.

"Third uncle, why don't these ants bite you?" Zhang Meng asked.

"This."

"Old bandit, it's all this time, can't you hide your secrets?" Seeing that Zhao San didn't respond directly, the fat man yelled at Zhao San: "If there is anything to restrain these disgusting things, you should say it quickly." ”

Zhao San also looked up and down full of doubts, and after his eyes fell on the cigarette pouch pole in his hand, he suddenly said, "I understand." ”

"If you understand, let's solve it first." The fat man shouted.

"Wait, wait, this is coming." Zhao San hurriedly took the cigarette pouch on the cigarette pouch pole, stopped, took out all the tobacco in the cigarette pouch, and then distributed it to the people around him one by one.

"Third uncle, what are you doing here?" Zhang Meng was puzzled. At this time, who still has the heart to smoke!

"Old bandit, are you sure this tobacco will work?" Looking at the tobacco shredded that Zhao San handed over, the fat man understood a little at that time, and muttered: "Can this soil tobacco work?" ”

"Take it, maybe it will be useful." Ye Jiu saw that the fat man hesitated, and the group of Martian ants had already climbed onto the fat man's legs and feet in groups, and hurriedly said.

The fat man couldn't care so much, so he immediately snatched a handful of tobacco from Zhao San's hand, followed Zhao San's example, and rubbed every skin on his body with tobacco shreds.

It's strange to say that just after the fat man rubbed those tobacco threads over his body, those Martian ants really didn't appear. Not only the fat man, but after the others rubbed the tobacco in their hands according to Zhao San's instructions, the group of Martian ants did not even appear, and the pain of the sting all over the body suddenly became much smaller.

"! It's fucking weird, why are these ants afraid of tobacco? The fat man asked puzzled.