Chapter 108: Salt Spray

Leeches gathered from all corners like a large pool of black slime, rapidly approaching Sun Desheng's team on the moss-covered floor. The rifles in the hands of the warriors were constantly firing, and the bullets seemed to have limited effect on this primitive anallid.

Unlike before the snake apocalypse, few people paid attention to the specific weakness of the leech. The ring-shaped flat body full of mucus, some leeches were shot a few times, except for some black slime, which seemed to have no effect on crawling at all.

The fighters could only rely on grenades and grenades to hold the line by trucks. The leech monster that was on fire was hit by Wang Zhiyuan in the back, and several No. 12 shotguns were thrown directly to the ground, hanging upside down on the support beam, and Robot No. 5 used an M2 heavy machine gun to strafe from the sky and shatter the leech monster's legs.

Wang Zhiyuan pulled the flatbed truck with his left hand and kept chasing with a gun in his right hand, seeing that he was still seven or eight meters away from the leech monster lying on the ground struggling. Turning around, he just grabbed two bags of salt from the flatbed, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, and the leech monster violently bounced off the tentacles on his back and jumped more than two meters high, and the six tentacles swirled and swept in the air.

A tentacle wrapped around Wang Zhiyuan's neck, but fortunately, the power armor had a neck guard so that the neck was not twisted instantly, and the leech monster tightened the tentacles. Wang Zhiyuan was pulled to the ground at once, and the shortcomings of the poor balance behind the power armor were undoubtedly exposed, and the leech monster took the opportunity to throw out two tentacles to wrap around Wang Zhiyuan's waist and shoulders and pounce on the chest of the power armor.

The upper half of the remaining human torso of the leech monster was pressed against Wang Zhiyuan's body, two dry hands clasped the mask of the power armor helmet, and several thick tentacles on his back wrapped around Wang Zhiyuan's limbs.

Wang Zhiyuan only felt that his neck was tightened and he was dragged to the ground, and the dried corpse with half of his ribs exposed pounced on him. A skeleton-like face approached Wang Zhiyuan's helmet, and a black leech spat out from his mouth full of carrion, twisting his body and desperately drilling into the helmet's breathing hole. Wang Zhiyuan's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything, his limbs tightened more and more as if they were entangled by a python, and the pressure on the power armor joints doubled in a few seconds, and he was about to be torn apart by five horses.

While calling for Robot 5 to come down and save him, he squeezed the bag of edible salt in his hand and spilled it around his chest with a flick of his wrist. Soon, in less than a few seconds, a piece of salt spray shrouded Wang Zhiyuan's surroundings. The tentacles wrapped around his body tightened violently and began to tremble wildly, and a large amount of mucus began to ooze from the black links where they had touched the salt grains.

Wang Zhiyuan took the opportunity to wipe the remaining salt in his hand on the tentacle that wrapped around his neck, pinched the leech monster's neck with his right hand, and kicked it to the side with his left hand and his right foot. Wang Zhiyuan started the eyepiece cleaning program while getting up, only to see a faint explosion on the eyepiece frame of the power armor helmet, and a thin film on the surface of the eyepiece was blown away along with black mucus.

After the vision was clear, Wang Zhiyuan saw the leech monster holding his neck with his hands, churning black bubbles all over his body, and his tentacles frantically slapping the ground that was already full of slime. It was the first time that Wang Zhiyuan was so embarrassed, he took down seven or eight bags of salt from the flatbed truck behind him with his backhand, pinched the packaging and smashed the bags on the leech monster.

One after another, the salt spray hit the body of the leech monster rolling all over the ground and dispersed, seeing that the leech monster was already covered with a thick layer of salt, and its body was constantly shrinking and dissolving. Suddenly, the leech monster's hands covering its neck slammed its head off its neck, and a tentacle with black water on its back rolled its head hard.

Wang Zhiyuan hurriedly picked up the gun and fired, and the bolt was empty and didn't bullet~ Wang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Break it on the 5th, break it~" A string of red tracer bullets flew over Wang Zhiyuan's head, breaking the tentacles. The leech monster's head arced through the air over the firing warrior and fell into the approaching tide of leeches.

The black pressure pressed a large number of leeches suddenly stopped advancing, squirming and twisting together, and the countless black leeches with the firepower of more than a dozen warriors were entangled with each other and gathered into a black leech ball more than three meters high. Bullets and grenades kept attacking the black leeches, killing a piece of black leeches that had been stripped off a layer, and there were still dense writhing black leeches inside.

Suddenly, a long tentacle twisted from a leech was thrown out of the wriggling black sphere, and it stood on the roof of the truck and shot a soldier in the face of a rain of bullets. With a scream, the tentacle's thick head sucked on the warrior's face, and the gun in the hand of the warrior who struggled in pain opened fire and was pulled into the black leech ball by the tentacles.

After a few violent tremors, the black leech ball split into five wide tentacles from the middle, and like a giant black starfish, one tentacle hung the corpse of the warrior just now. Wang Zhiyuan ran around the burning truck and ran to Sun Desheng, who kept shooting, and asked loudly: "What is this?" ”

Sun Desheng said while changing the magazine: "Just now, a skeleton flew from behind and fell into the leech pile, and it turned into such a big monster in less than two minutes. ”

Before he finished speaking, a wide tentacle was raised high and slapped down fiercely, and a soldier hiding in the cab of the truck to shoot, and the escape before he had time was directly flattened along with the cab. Seeing this, Wang Zhiyuan grabbed Sun Desheng and said: "Let all the soldiers throw grenades, tear gas and other explosives, and blow up a way on the corpse of this leech that has been pushed more than half a meter high, and I will solve this monster." ”

Sun Desheng ordered more than a dozen grenades to explode on the pile of leech corpses in front of him, and for a while, the slime and broken leeches flew sideways. Wang Zhiyuan stuffed two M24s into the salt pile of the flatbed truck, and under the cover of smoke, pushed the flatbed truck full of edible salt and rushed over.

In the smoke, Wang Zhiyuan saw a huge black shadow slowly rising in front of him, and the backhand robot No. 5 and everyone's firepower were all focused on the raised tentacle, and the tentacles were constantly trembling by the powerful firepower. Just when the tentacles were about to shoot down, Wang Zhiyuan pushed the trolley with all his strength and quickly rolled to the left.

The tentacles slapped heavily on the ground, and seeing the tentacles that were nearly two meters thick sweeping towards Wang Zhiyuan who was lying on the ground, Wang Zhiyuan couldn't get up and rolled hard with his right hand to the side to avoid another tentacle that slapped from the top of his head.

Just when the tentacles swept in front of Wang Zhiyuan's eyes, Wang Zhiyuan held up his left hand full of grenade pulls and said, "Your sister doesn't believe that you are not dead this time~~"

With a loud "boom~", under the starfish-like leech monster, a cloud of white salt spray rolled up in all directions, and the leech monster was wrapped in thick salt spray.

Sun Desheng shouted at the white salt spray: "Red Wolf ~ Red Wolf ~ Where are you located?" The salt spray gradually fell, Wang Zhiyuan wore a white salt-shell power armor, and waved out of the salt spray.