Chapter 892: Counterattack
To cut the grass is to remove the roots, leaving no future troubles.
You can't hesitate to make a move.
Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.
Those who accomplish great things cannot have the kindness of a woman.
Man-eating flowers are not people after all, nor are they pets, and pets still have times when they back, let alone cannibal flowers.
Cheng Jiayi grabbed the man-eating flower's stamen and twisted it suddenly, and the other hand punched the petals of the cannibal flower.
"Cheng Jiayi, what are you doing!" There was a sudden break in his ears, Du Yiyi pounced on Cheng Jiayi's hand one by one, Cheng Jiayi's hand sank, and Du Yiyi's eyes were surprised.
"Loosen up, let it go, where did it provoke you, what madness." Du Yiyi grabbed Cheng Jiayi's hand and shouted.
The cannibal flower struggled in Cheng Jiayi's hand, the petals closed and separated, Cheng Jiayi paused in surprise and looked at Du Yiyi: "You weren't stunned?" ”
Du Yiyi's eyes widened: "Stunned? Stunned by whom? ”
"It!" Cheng Jiayi tilted her head at the cannibal flower, and seemed to understand something in her heart.
"You...... What do you see? Du Yiyi was surprised, "It, what did you see it do?" ”
Cheng Jiayi frowned, slowly let go of her hand, the petals opened slightly, and at the moment when Cheng Jiayi was about to withdraw her hand, a stream of green juice suddenly erupted from the center of the petals.
Caught off guard, the juice sprayed all onto Cheng Jiayi's face, and a fragrance that was stronger than just now instantly diffused, Cheng Jiayi reflexively raised her head and closed her eyes.
The face was immediately hot, as if it had been poured hot boiling oil, and the energy quickly surged to cover up the pain, and Cheng Jiayi's arm that had not been completely withdrawn was also painful.
It doesn't matter if the illusion is real or not, as long as it's not Du Yiyi!
Cheng Jiayi's hand that had not yet withdrawn grabbed the flower core, and regardless of what the corroded palm fingers didn't grasp, he twisted it hard, and wiped his left hand on his eyes at the same time.
Layers of petals block out the light, and the bright and delicate stamens in the center of the petals wriggle like a twisted and wriggling colorful bug.
And the worm was wrying through her broken fingers, layers of petals looming over her head.
A rich and special floral fragrance fills the nose, and the open petals already surround her.
Du Yiyi's surprised shouts seemed to be in his ears, and it seemed to be very far away-I was still thinking about the crystals of the man-eating flower, so I couldn't wait?
Flower petals wrapped around her head, isolating the sound from the outside, Cheng Jiayi opened her hand and touched her thigh, pulling out a sharp dagger.
The strange thing is that after Cheng Jiayi threw away the initial surprise in her heart at this moment, she did not have the anger of betrayal and the panic of being attacked. It's as if subconsciously I had anticipated this.
Her knees were slightly bent, her feet sank, resisting the force of the cannibal flower's pull, and she grabbed the stamen's hand and pulled it into her arms, and with the other hand, she swung her dagger and slashed at the petals of the cannibal flower.
The face is probably unrecognizable.
There seemed to be a scream in her ears, and the cannibal flower struggled desperately in her hands, and more nectar poured up from the esophagus, wrapping Cheng Jiayi's head and face slimy, and forcibly pouring into her body along the various holes on her face.
Cheng Jiayi could close her mouth and eyes, she could hold her breath, but her entire head and face seemed to be drowning in the sticky nectar of the cannibal flower, which was corroding her eyes and lips, pouring in from her nostrils and ears.
The sharp dagger mercilessly cut off the petals of the cannibal flower, and suddenly, a strong force pulled the cannibal flower backwards, and Cheng Jiayi staggered a step.
As if there was a terrible scream, the petals were suddenly torn apart, and a towel was thrown on Cheng Jiayi's face, and she paused.
She didn't see the horror of her face, and she urged crystals of energy to cover her eyelids, face, and arms.
A towel wiped and then another, and she stood, and her eyes suddenly brightened.
The petals of the cannibal flower were scattered all over the ground, the esophagus had been severed in the middle, the green nectar was flowing all over the ground, and the floor tiles were corroding and bubbles.
Cheng Jiayi turned her head and saw Du Yiyi's anxious face, and saw that his mouth was opening and closing. The towel in his hand was full of green juice, corroded into holes and strips.
She couldn't hear the sound, yes, the nectar of the cannibal flower poured into her ears and nose, and she couldn't smell anything, she couldn't hear anything.
But before she saw Du Yiyi frantically remove her coat, take off her sweater and cover Cheng Jiayi's head, before her vision was blocked, Cheng Jiayi saw that Du Yiyi's fingers were stained with the green nectar of the cannibal flower, and the skin and flesh were being corroded.
The sweater wiped away the mucus and the flesh attached to the mucus, Cheng Jiayi calmly pulled off the sweater on his head and face and said, "Go out and wipe it with snow." ”
She couldn't hear her own voice, but she knew that Du Yiyi heard it, and Du Yiyi was about to run out by holding her waist, Cheng Jiayi broke free: "Find the crystal!" ”
Cheng Jiayi admired her calmness very much. It's nice not to feel the pain. She didn't expect how terrible her appearance was in Du Yiyi's eyes, Du Yiyi was almost scared to death, where did she care where the crystals of the man-eating flower were.
But since Cheng Jiayi said it, Du Yi leaned over and grabbed the two parts of the cannibal flower's body and shouted: "Get out, get out!" ”
The door of the corridor was slammed open, followed by a shout of shock, Cheng Jiayi couldn't hear anything, she looked at all the people who looked at her in shock, and watched their mouths open and close.
She ran to the stairwell, went upstairs, and bumped into Dr. Liu.
She didn't stop, ran past Doctor Liu, rushed upstairs, to the hall, saw the closed steel door, and saw the small red light flashing next to the gate.
She saw Du Yiyi turn around and shout behind her with a hideous face. She tried to persuade him not to worry, but she was fine in the end, she urged the energy of the crystals to swim, resisting the corroded force, trying not to look at her hands.
But her eyes could not be closed—the eyelids were so thin, and it was lucky that they were not corroded to the eye—and she could not fail to see the hand that had exposed her phalanges, and she could not fail to see the corroded and horrible flesh of her arm.
It's really backfired, it's a shame that I'm so good at cannibalism...... Is it really good? Am I really good with piranha flowers?
Cheng Jiayi looked at the two man-eating flowers that Du Yi was holding in his hand one by one. Why did it eat me?
The gate was finally opened, and the icy air poured in with the snow, and Cheng Jiayi rushed out and threw himself into the snow.
The torn clothes of the arms were torn off, the arms were corroded and broken, the blood fused with the musculature and nectar, and the snow rubbed against it, taking away a large piece of flesh.
The head was fixed from behind, Cheng Jiayi struggled to sit up, she watched Du Yiyi with tears on her face, and together with Doctor Liu, she cleaned her ear canal, face, and someone was carefully handling her arm.
They don't have dizziness? Not mesmerized by the floral scent of man-eating flowers?
Cheng Jiayi was still conscious, she remembered the buzzing sound she heard, and remembered the startled screams of Du Yiyi when she first caught the cannibal flower.
Du Yiyi thinks he's crazy? He didn't see the man-eating flower attacking her?
Is it his own hallucination, or is it Du Yiyi's hallucination?