Chapter 231: Naughty Balloons
"Chen Qing!" I screamed in pain and rushed to call for help.
Chen Qing has been with me for so long, and naturally knows that I am actually useless in the battle, so before I shouted for help, she had already started to do it.
The cone of blood flew out, like raindrops, crackling towards the carriage in mid-air, and as I stood in the carriage, a large number of cones of blood shot in, piercing the strange hands in front of me, and these hands writhed strangely like frightened ants, climbing each other.
The woman in the carriage let out a painful scream, it seemed to sense something, and knew that I could not cause substantial damage to it, so it began to change its target and attack Chen Qing, as long as Chen Qing was knocked down, there was only one me left, it was not a problem at all.
It thinks so, then of course I think so too, if Chen Qing is knocked down, won't I die? How can this work?
So just as it pulled a pair of hands away from me and connected them together like a long snake, ready to attack Chen Qing, I picked up the axe without saying a word and slashed at the back part.
With a "click", the whole arm was broken from behind, and the one connected in front fell directly from mid-air.
"It hurts! Hurt! Hurt! The woman screamed miserably, her face became more and more distorted, the whole carriage trembled more and more, the bracket on it began to break, I stood in the carriage, the whole person was sweating, busy looking down, the Ferris wheel has bypassed the highest point, slowly descending, but according to this slow pace, not waiting for the carriage to fall to the ground, I am afraid that it will fall to the ground first.
"You're all going to die! All to die! The woman let out a sharp scream, like a shipwreck, and without her arms, she stretched out her strange face and bit me on the neck.
Before I could make a move, Chen Qing, who was floating in mid-air, waved his palm, and a huge blood cone flew in an instant, brushed past my ear, and directly pierced the woman's face, nailing it to the carriage with a "bell".
At the same time, the brackets of the entire carriage were disconnected and they fell violently from mid-air.
At that moment, my whole face was extremely ugly, my heart directly mentioned my throat, my heart was finished, I am afraid that I will die if I fall, and I haven't even left a last word, although I don't have any property, and I haven't even bought insurance, but this doesn't mean that my life can be thrown away so casually.
Just as I closed my eyes and prepared to wait for death, to accept the last moment of my life, I suddenly realized that nothing seemed to have happened.
Trembling and half-opened, he saw that the entire iron compartment was suspended and floating at a distance of about one meter above the ground, as if it was stuck in mid-air.
"Chen Qing?" I looked up and saw Chen Qing floating in the air, and I was surprised in my heart.
She looked at me expressionlessly, her palm stretched out, as if she was holding the entire iron box, and it was she who temporarily controlled the iron box and saved me.
I hurriedly jumped out of the iron box, and when I was in shock, I looked back and saw that the face of the woman in the iron box was nailed by Chen Qing and she couldn't move, and it quickly melted into a pool of blood.
As the iron compartment fell, I hurriedly picked up my high heels and held them in my arms, turned to look at the control room of the Ferris wheel, gritted my teeth, and ran in with the axe in hand.
As soon as I pushed the door open, it was empty, and there was no one for a long time, but strangely, there was a blood-red balloon falling on the ground.
"Red balloons?" I was stunned for a moment when I saw the balloon, and remembered that there seemed to be a red balloon floating at the merry-go-round.
"The guy left it behind?" I bent down to pick up the red balloon, trying to take a closer look and see what was going on.
But as soon as I reached for my hand, I suddenly heard a strange laugh from the ball, as if someone was suddenly standing in my ear and laughing.
As soon as this voice sounded, my spine suddenly became cold, and I immediately stopped my hand, slowly stood up straight, and fell into deep thought.
"How can the ball laugh? Could it be that something is hiding inside? "This is my first instinct, according to past experience, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a fine, and this is not a good thing.
After thinking about it for a moment, I decided not to pick it up, stood there and hesitated for a moment, and simply stepped on it.
As my foot lifted to the ground, the ball seemed to feel it, and it suddenly moved, and then dodged from under my feet.
"Huh?" I didn't step on it, I looked at it with a puzzled face, slowly squinted my eyes, and then raised my foot to step on it.
As soon as the foot fell, it seemed to be blown by the wind, and it fluttered away again.
"Tsk!" I smacked my lips impatiently: "The desire to survive is quite strong!" ”
There was a rope tied to the jaw of the balloon, and I thought about it, and instead of touching the balloon again, I bent down to pick it up.
The balloon was tied to the rope, and I pulled the rope out of the house, and the balloon floated out with it.
Looking around, I saw an old box thrown on the ground, and I hurriedly went over to pick it up, turned my hand and covered the balloon inside, and then pressed it on the ground, and pressed it with a stone.
The box was neither big nor small, just enough to cover the balloons.
"I see how you still run." After holding it down, I crouched down with a wicked smile, took the dagger from my bag, and then aimed at the side of the cardboard box, and slowly inserted the knife in.
As if sensing something, the balloon "banged" into the box, making a slight impact sound, trying to escape.
At the same time, accompanied by a strange and faint cry, there was also a faint resentment coming from the box.
"You cry, you cry hard, even if you cry your throat, no one will come to save you!" I smirked, how do I feel like a heinous scoundrel?
The knife in his hand was slowly inserted, and soon, there was a "pop" sound from the box, and the ball exploded.
I hurriedly put down my knife and lifted the box open, and a puddle of blood flowed out of it.
"Blood?" I was stunned when I saw this pool of blood, because ghosts have no blood, and even if they did, they were not red, but black.
I hesitated to get closer and smell it, the smell was extremely pungent, and my brows immediately furrowed: "There is really something in this balloon, it looks like it should be a strange spirit, it's a pity." ”
"I knew I would have grabbed it and brought it back, maybe it could be of other use." I felt a little regretful in my heart, especially for what I had just done: "It's hard to find strange spirits now, and it's even harder to find inconspicuous ones like this, and I don't know what kind of power it has." ”
"It seems that in the future, you can't do it directly, you have to understand the situation first." As I spoke to myself in my heart, I suddenly heard an angry roar not far away.
I was stunned when I heard this, and something suddenly came to my mind: "Brother?!" ”
I was so anxious that I slapped my leg and sighed, and quickly turned around and ran over, just thinking about finding the people in the control room, I almost forgot that my brother was still in danger.
"Brother! Hold on! "I followed the direction from which the sound came, and saw my brother surrounded by a bunch of rag dolls and girls with cracked heads on a pirate ship.
My brother stood in the middle of the pirate ship, the young lady crossed his arm, and the two of them faced each other left and right.
The swarm of rag dolls climbed up like ants, and the whole pirate ship looked black from a distance.
When I saw this scene, my heart trembled, my face changed slightly, and I had the impression that there were not so many rag dolls before, how could this look like it had multiplied several times?
But the most terrible thing was not the rag doll, but the little girl who was walking up the stairs, her head was split in half and writhing, with fangs inside, and her mouth was cracked all over her body, as if she had sewn many wounds on her body, and they were all cracked at this moment, and the scalp of the person who watched it was numb.
My brother fought side by side with the young lady on the pirate ship, and I knew from him that I must not have snatched the pen back, or I would not have been forced to this point.
I was about to shout to remind him to hold on a little longer, but when I saw the little girl with her split head, she suddenly changed her attention, quietly pulled the axe from her waist, and slowly approached it from behind while she was not looking.
In ancient times, Jing Ke assassinated the king of Qin, and now I want to kill strange spirits.
When it was unprepared, I grabbed the axe and went around my back, approaching it step by step.
The little girl's attention was all on my brother, and she didn't notice a person coming from behind.
I crept up the stairs, stopped a meter away from it, raised my axe and slashed at my head.
But before the axe fell, suddenly out of nowhere, a red balloon fluttered down.
Impartially, the balloon just grazed the back of the little girl's head and fell.
It immediately sensed the movement behind it, and suddenly turned its head, staring at me and the axe in my hand with its split eyes, and the air froze when it looked at each other.