Chapter 217: Can't Kill?

"Is he dead?"

Tedest opened the door to the detention cell, looked at Bob who was vomiting blood, and asked a nonsense.

Without anyone else answering, he turned to look at Liszt: "Well, I believe what you said, everything that happened in the past two days was killed by this damn bed bug, now help me carry Bob out, the dead need to rest in peace." ”

"No, you should go get some gas." Liszt's gaze turned to the black bug lying on the ground.

"Gasoline? What are you going to do, burn it? Please, I'll shoot it three times, and someone will take it to the lab in a moment. ”

"Many creatures in nature will pretend to be dead, I have never seen such a parasite, in order to avoid accidents, it is better to burn them."

Liszt wasn't sure that fire would kill the bug, but with the urine nature of Hollywood blockbusters, explosions and fires were always the best solution to dealing with living things, and this was proven once in South Africa.

Liszt was sure that the squid-like parasite hadn't died, because the flesh hadn't given him experience or points.

Experience points don't have to kill people to get them, they can also be obtained by helping others, and image points are assists in the game, which are also rewarded.

Tedste frowned and looked at Liszt, and then at Bob, who was dead on the ground, and copied the walkie-talkie and shook people: "Come to the detention room, come to the detention room, bring the gasoline barrel, bring the gas barrel!"

After shouting, he looked at Liszt deeply: "I hope your judgment is right." ”

Liszt nodded: "You will be glad for your decision." ”

Sou~

"Be careful!"

Just when Liszt's Tedest was discussing, the black monster that had already "died" suddenly attacked, and its long tentacles shot at Tedest like an arrow from the string, and Liszt shouted to remind Tedest to burst out at the same time.

The landing has become a three-body pose, the right hand and right foot are forward, the right hand turns into a fist, and a palm splits and breaks the wind, as if there is really a Xuanhua axe in its hand.

The parasite felt the sharpness of the volley, and suddenly retracted the tentacles that shot at Tedest, screaming and catapulting to the side, Liszt turned his palm into a claw, grabbed a tentacle in an eagle catching style, and then flicked his arm back violently, slamming the parasite to the ground like a whip, making a loud and crisp sound, directly hitting the stone slab ground with a "whip mark".

Liszt was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and then make another move to step on the world, insects, isn't the most conventional means to crush to death, but in addition to the one caught by Liszt, the remaining tentacles retracted at the same time and then shot out at the same time.

Liszt's skin felt sharp for the first time, and the tail of the tentacle was like the tip of an arrow, so Liszt had no choice but to let go.

Once the strange insect is freed, it quickly moves its tentacles, just like an orangutan in the jungle, but this "orangutan" does not need branches and rattans, and those tentacles are its hands that are either nailed to the wall, the ground, or wrapped around the bed frame, and quickly change positions between swings, and the movement trajectory is changeable and disorderly.

"Get out of the way, here's the gas."

Tedest snatched the gasoline barrel from Sam's hand and roared into the detention cell, throwing it at the black monster.

Unfortunately, the black monster insect moved too fast to splash it, and Liszt reached out and snatched the gun from Tedest's waist, and sparks popped out of the black bug's head with a shot.

"Bullets can't deal with it, Liszt we need containers to lock it up, this won't work."

Tedest completely trusted Liszt at this time, this hateful bed bug actually pretended to be dead, it was too cunning, if it wasn't for Liszt's timely discovery and let this damn bed bug escape, I don't know how many people would have to die.

"Sam, give me your gun, go out and get a thicker jar or bucket or something."

"Hmm...... Ahh

Sam did as Tedstead told him to get gasoline, only to see a creature he had never seen before, and looked at the bug that had no known number of tentacles and was jumping up and down the detention cell, and froze for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Tedster snatched Sam's gun domineeringly and pushed Sam away: "Go find the container, hurry." ”

"Give me the gun, I'll shoot better than you."

Liszt pointed a gun in one hand at the worm that hung upside down like a spider, and another shot hit him in the head, and with the other hand reached out to Tedste to beckon.

It's not that Liszt is arrogant, and he doesn't want to use a police gun, which can easily cause misunderstandings.

Giving a gun to someone else is tantamount to putting your own safety in the hands of someone else, so Liszt's request is a bit excessive, not to mention that the other party is still a policeman.

But Liszt's pistol skills made Tedst choose to believe Liszt, and after handing Sam's gun to Liszt, he retreated behind Liszt, looking for an opportunity to pour some gasoline on the seams.

Bullets were limited, and Liszt could only save a little, so all he could do was keep the bugs in the detention cell and keep himself safe.

"Is there no other way?"

Liszt can hit the worm with every shot, and Tedest asked himself if he didn't have such marksmanship, but the worm's body was too hard for a bullet to kill it at all, but fortunately, the bug still knew the pain, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Liszt did not answer, he was calculating the remaining bullets in the line.

"Sheriff, spill all the gas."

"What do you want to do?"

Tedster, though a little suspicious, did not slow down his movements, poured out all the remaining gasoline, and then smashed the empty barrel at the bug, jumping back in a panic like a cat with its tail stepped on.

The bugs seem to know what gasoline is, and will consciously or unconsciously avoid the places where the gasoline is splashed, no matter how they dodge.

Liszt naturally wouldn't let it get his wish, a shot on the left scared back the insects, the top two shots blocked the way out, and another shot was fired to the left, the insects didn't dare to rush to the top, and a tentacle pulled over with a tentacle with its teeth, and a tentacle flew like a flying needle.

Liszt was stunned for a moment, this was an unexpected joy, it was still an eagle grabbing the tentacles that had been drawn, and there was a tingling sensation when his hand touched it.

Don't look at Liszt's simplicity, imagine how painful the whip of the beast tamer hurts on his body, if Liszt hadn't been "trained" by the flesh, he wouldn't have dared to use the palm of the meat several times.

"You don't have a long memory."

The flying tentacles stopped ten centimeters in front of Liszt's eyes, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking its path in front of it.

Liszt laughed so much that he wanted to find something to fall on, so he grabbed the tentacle and turned his elbow and threw it into the gasoline, and then a bullet hit the bug's head, sending out a spark... Wow...... Rumble...... Flames churning.

In the flames, a black shadow of about fifteen centimeters rolled, and more than a dozen fire lines more than one meter long frantically whipped everything around.

Jace didn't wait for the taxi to stop, pushed the door open and ran out with a thick old book.

"Miss, I haven't paid the fare yet."

In the detention room, as the flames rose, the temperature in the small space became scorching, and the water and fire were ruthless, Liszt turned around and dragged Tedst out, which would be unpredictable if he was accidentally burned by the fire. Take a look at the latest chapters of "The Punishment System of the Film and Television World", read it for free for the first time.