Chapter 134 fell

Zheng Xiaoming shone his shriveled hand with a flashlight, frowned and said: "Look, although it is not as tightly grasped as just now, its fingernails are very sharp, if you pull hard, the sharp fingernails will cut through Lei Xiaojuan's face, which is equivalent to disfiguring her!" ”

After Lei Xiaojuan heard Zheng Xiaoming's words, she quickly turned her gaze to Xiao Lihong, shook her head, and signaled not to drag it yet.

Zheng Xiaoming looked at Lei Xiaojuan shaking his head, sighed helplessly, and whispered: "I really value my appearance more than my life!" ”

After listening to what Zheng Xiaoming said, Lei Xiaojuan glared at Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming felt that in her eyes, she was full of pity, grievances, and resentment. He knew that what he said just now must have made Lei Xiaojuan feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Lihong spoke quickly, and said loudly in an angry tone: "At this time, you are still talking about cool things, since you don't let me drag it, you should quickly find a way!" ”

In order to cool down the hot lighter as soon as possible, Zheng Xiaoming picked up the lighter, put it to his mouth and blew it twice, and then said: "Don't worry, I'll think of a good way!" ”

Xiao Lihong and Lei Xiaojuan didn't speak, and looked at Zheng Xiaoming with expectant eyes.

Zheng Xiaoming lowered his head, was silent for a while, rolled his eyes, and said softly: "I have a way!" ”

With that, he put his backpack on the ground, unzipped it, and took out a notebook with a black plastic cover from inside.

"What are you doing with a notebook?" Xiao Lihong said.

Zheng Xiaoming said: "Just look at it, don't talk!" ”

He opened the notebook, tore off three pieces of paper, and quickly stuffed the notebook into his backpack.

"You're burning it with paper?" Xiao Lihong said casually.

"I know and ask! Just look at it! Zheng Xiaoming said as he stacked three pieces of paper together and rolled them into a paper tube with a diameter of about two or three centimeters.

"Don't burn Lei Xiaojuan's face!" Xiao Lihong said.

Zheng Xiaoming said impatiently: "I don't need you to remind me, I will pay attention to it myself!" As he spoke, he held the paper tube in his left hand, turned the lighter with the thumb of his right hand, and with a "bang", he lit the lighter, and then lit the paper tube in his left hand.

Lei Xiaojuan saw the lit paper tube, and her eyes were suddenly full of hope!

Zheng Xiaoming also had a smile on his face, and slowly put the paper tube towards his shriveled hand. He felt that, based on the reaction to burning it with a lighter just now, this method should have an effect. Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but show a little joy.

Just as the flame was about to touch the shriveled hand, a small wind suddenly blew from the side, and with a "poof", the flame was blown out.

"It's such a coincidence, there has to be a gust of wind at this time!" Zheng Xiaoming turned his body while nagging, turning his back to the direction of the incoming wind. He thought, what if I lit it, and another gust of wind blew out the flames! Now I use my body to block the wind, and then I go to burn it, so that the fire is not blown out again.

Xiao Lihong was a little anxious when she saw that the flames were extinguished, sighed helplessly, and said, "I hate it!" Dislike! This gust of wind couldn't have come at a better time! ”

Zheng Xiaoming had already re-lit the paper tube at this time, and slowly brought the flame to the shriveled hand.

Lei Xiaojuan looked at the flames in front of her face, her eyes were full of hope! She wished the flames had burned her shriveled hands and burned them out! This shriveled hand has made itself suffer a lot, and I hate it very much in my heart!

The flames had already touched the shriveled hand at this time, and Zheng Xiaoming's heart was also pounding, looking forward to a miracle.

There was a loud "boom"!

Then there was a puff of black smoke!

A pungent stench rushed into Zheng Xiaoming's nose!

Zheng Xiaoming hurriedly held his breath, if you want to be heart, why does this smell so bad! It must be very uncomfortable to smell a few more sips. At that time, he had a feeling of wanting to vomit and felt that his stomach was churning a little.

"Ahh Lei Xiaojuan suddenly shouted in pain!

"What's wrong with you? You okay! Xiao Lihong coughed so much that she was so smoky by this foul smell that she lowered her voice and asked.

Zheng Xiaoming hurriedly moved the lit paper tube down a little distance, and illuminated Lei Xiaojuan's face with the light of the flames.

I saw that the fingers of the shriveled hand were shaking constantly, although they were trembling, but they seemed to be tighter than just now! The sharp fingernails had already touched Lei Xiaojuan's cheek, and a blood mark was drawn on her right cheek, so Lei Xiaojuan let out a shout.

Zheng Xiaoming thinks that burning with fire should have an effect! The fingers of the shriveled hand just now were tighter than just now, probably because the barbecue was not strong enough!

Thinking of this, he moved the half-burned paper tube up a little, and then pressed the flame tightly to his shriveled hand!

"Burn you! Burn you! Zheng Xiaoming gritted his teeth with hatred and nagged softly!

The shriveled hand trembled more and more, and after a while, he suddenly straightened out five fingers and rolled down from Lei Xiaojuan's face.

"Oops! Fell! Lei Xiaojuan said loudly.

When Xiao Lihong heard Lei Xiaojuan say this, her face suddenly showed a trace of joy, shrugged her shoulders upwards vigorously, took a deep breath, and said, "Great! Now it's good! As he spoke, he pushed Lei Xiaojuan's upper body up and made her sit on the ground.

"Hurry up and find the shriveled hands! Hurry up and find out where it is! Don't let it hurt anymore, get rid of it completely! At this time, Lei Xiaojuan kept turning her neck, looking around for traces of her shriveled hands.

When Zheng Xiaoming heard Lei Xiaojuan say this, he felt that what she said was very reasonable. Although this shriveled hand came down from Lei Xiaojuan's face, there was no guarantee that it would not harm people again. If you don't pay attention and catch yourself in the face, then you will be miserable! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and he felt a cool air "swishing" in the back of his spine.

"Hurry up and find it! Let's find it! Xiao Lihong had already stood up at this time, twisted her neck, and looked around and said.

Zheng Xiaoming took out a flashlight and took a look around Lei Xiaojuan, but found no trace of his shriveled hands.

I saw it fall from Lei Xiaojuan's face just now, why can't I find it in the blink of an eye? Zheng Xiaoming was puzzled and continued to look for it with a flashlight.

"She has no legs, she can only rely on a few fingers to move, she shouldn't run far, right?" Xiao Lihong said.

Lei Xiaojuan sat on the ground, raised the back of her hand and gently wiped her cheek, and said: "When the shriveled hand grabbed my face at that time, it was also very sudden, I didn't know what was going on at that time, I felt that something was sticking to my face at once!" ”

"Can it fly?" Zheng Xiaoming said casually.

"I don't know if I can fly!" Lei Xiaojuan said.

Zheng Xiaoming felt that no matter whether this thing could fly or not, he needed to find it by all means and then destroy it.

"Do you believe that shriveled hands can fly?" Lei Xiaojuan yelled at Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming shook his head helplessly at Xiao Lihong and said, "I don't know if I can fly." He believes that if the shriveled hands go somewhere else, they will definitely leave clues. Thinking of this, he crouched down, put the flashlight on the ground, and searched the neighborhood diligently.

After looking for a while, he suddenly noticed a few scratches on the road that were not very clear.

"There are scratches here!" Zheng Xiaoming pointed to the scratches on the ground and said excitedly.

Lei Xiaojuan was energetic at this time, gritted her teeth, then turned around, supported the ground with her right arm, slowly stood up, and then walked towards Zheng Xiaoming. She wanted to see what the scratches Zheng Xiaoming found looked like, and whether they were left by shriveled hands.

Zheng Xiaoming shone the scratches with a flashlight, and he felt that these scratches were left by the long nails of the shriveled hands, and if this was the case, then the shriveled hands could be found by following these scratches.