No. 187 in front of the door

Every time it rolled down with madness, I saw that it was a pomegranate that gradually changed from the original jumping up and down to the way of rolling.

It looks ridiculous, but fortunately, it's not slow in terms of speed! At least for now, he finally rolled down the last one and hit his ultimate target directly.

Looking at the cold, hard stone wall that was getting closer and closer to him, he knew that it was almost time to brake the pomegranate of the car.

The eyes that had been carefully observing the direction ahead suddenly emitted a brilliant light, only to see that it had not directly slammed into the stone wall in front of him.

After the most high bouncing of the terrible elasticity attached to the mutant ant eggs under him.

I saw that it was in mid-air, and when I was stagnant in mid-air, I first raised my body with my head up, and then directly stretched my body violently.

After stretching out the body that was almost curled up.

I saw that the pomegranate who looked at the stone wall in front of him was already close at hand, and for some reason, suddenly wanted to laugh three times, so as to express the joy that almost overflowed in his heart.

As if I had seen some good news, I couldn't help but have a happy expression on my face that had a cold face, as if I had won the jackpot in the lottery.

In fact, although he didn't win the lottery, it was about the same, or as he longed for.

It was a pomegranate that was directly guessed and hit the soul, and he looked at the hard rock wall that was all over his eyes.

It can be said that it is a dense pit and a small hole, and it is no longer explained all the time what kind of fierce attack this place has received before, or under some kind of deliberate destruction.

It's hard to imagine why there are so many potholes on top of a rock wall that is so hard, could it be that there are creatures similar to groundhogs living on it?

Obviously it can't be, after all, this is the place where the mutant queen specially uses to store the mutant ant eggs laid by it, and it is the careful mutant queen it.

Except for the mutant moss, which was reused by it and used as a trap. In addition, it is absolutely impossible to leave a chassis for other creatures to survive in such a critical level.

And the mutant ant ants who can only come here are unlikely to be so bored to hammer around a stone wall.

After all, there is obviously no one who wants to do such a thing that consumes physical strength and energy for no reason. Besides, it's probably not going to allow them to do that.

Once I found out that those mischievous mutant ant ants actually dared to use the protection of their most important mutant ant king eggs as sandbags to play.

I guess it's going to pull out the shells of these guys alive!

And in this regard, after removing the only few possibilities, there is only one reasonable conclusion that can be reached.

It is the current rock wall that is the door that the real self is facing.

If nothing else, the current rock wall is densely packed, and the potholes scattered everywhere are the best explanation and explanation.

In this regard, in fact, after noticing that special mutant ant ant entered this area a long time ago, it made a loud noise here from time to time.

Combined with such an abnormal, yet incomparably huge movement, it is certain that they will leave some clues for the overly conspicuous action.

The stone walls that seem to have been smashed alive are naturally the best illustration of silence, and it seems that he also knows about it.

I knew that my sixth sense instinct was quite accurate, and I was naturally happy about this discovery.

That's knowing that the next step is just the beginning, or rather, it should almost be under the due reward for your hard work along the way.

Although all kinds of hardships and injuries along the way are indeed quite a lot.

But for some reason, as long as the mutant ant king egg that is only separated from him by a stone wall is now, he feels a fiery warm current in his heart.

And with the burning support of this raging fire, I only feel that my waist does not hurt and my legs are not tired.

Even the body, which has been walking with great difficulty and struggling to walk, seems to be able to jump and jump up now.

And with such a fiery power to help, it is natural that I don't want anything else, I just want to quickly lift the annoying stone wall in front of me.

Then take a glimpse of the true face of Lushan behind the mutant ant king egg, and its true face of the pomegranate.

Look around, at this very moment. I saw that it was grinding his fists, bending the joints on his hands fiercely, and making a "click" bone impact sound.

It's like a fierce man who wants to hit people with all his muscles and bones all over his body!

Although the movements are quite handsome with the sound of bone movement, it seems that he has forgotten that he has not had a small injury on both hands.

It was also because of this vigorous exercise that instantly stimulated him after his injury was almost repaired.

It was the first time that he felt that the wound on his hands that had been reunited was torn again, and he wanted to take advantage of this momentum to put on a pomegranate he.

was grinned by the pain in his hands, and he looked like he couldn't do it. It's also a pomegranate who instantly leaked his momentum, in the case of not being indiscriminate and causing people to laugh.

I saw that in the end, I couldn't help but put down a pair of hands that were raised high, and replaced them with non-stop swaying and fanning.

It was as if there was a flame burning in his hand, and the burning pain caused him to be miserable, and naturally, it was a pomegranate who wanted to get rid of the burning pain as hot as the flame.

Although he is in a slightly ridiculous state, he is also a pomegranate who took the opportunity to relax his mentality.

After the mood that had been in a tense and highly excited state gradually calmed down. I saw that he was beginning to take a serious look at the huge stone wall in front of him, which completely fit into the surrounding stone walls.

If it weren't for the countless eye-catching craters, it would be like a natural cave.

If it weren't for the personal demonstration of the previous mutant ant ants, including Pomegranate himself, no one would have thought of it at all, behind the stone wall in front of him.

Or there are other hidden spaces below the left and right times!

And in this regard, I really have to admire the cleverness of the mutant queen, or the secrecy measures designed are quite perfect.

If it weren't for the fact that its brainless subordinates were too rough and rudimentary, there were too many traps left behind that could be perceived.

It is estimated that it is really difficult for ordinary people to guess that there will be a genius in an ant nest!

In this regard, he is a pomegranate who admires this, although he admires it very much, but it is the same thing, and he still wants to get the pomegranate of the mutant ant king egg.

After the last body that bounced off the air on one side hit the stone wall, it was by the force of the rebound that it first attached its body to the stone wall.

Then the pomegranate gradually climbed down in turn, and after carefully coming to the ground, where there were few mutant ant eggs.

Looking at the rocks that are tens of meters high, just like a natural cave, the closer you get to the truth, the easier it is to be deceived by the truth.

People who are prone to confusion, such as pomegranates.

Looking at the huge rock wall in front of him, which was basically determined to be the last obstacle to the mutant ant king's egg in the secret room.

It was under the pomegranate that it was firmly and immovably hindered in front of him, and the pomegranate, who was now confused, was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

Or the pomegranate, who didn't know how to open the "door" in front of him, was persuaded to retreat from this door because of its primitive and huge and heavy size and volume.

I suddenly remembered that in a certain anime, that one was also blocked by an incomparably huge rock under the plot.

It's a rock that was blasted apart with a blasting charm by a group of ninjas who are comparable to gods!

I have to say that whenever it comes to dealing with such a stubborn and unyielding existence as rock, explosions and explosives seem to be the best existence.

But it's a pity that at the moment, he doesn't have a blasting charm as dynamite, and even if he does, he won't choose to use them.

Just because if you do this, the movement is too big, and it is easy to attract the attention of the enemy.

Therefore, the idea of wanting to explode this "door" in front of him only lingered in Pomegranate's mind for a while, and then Pomegranate He was excluded from his mind.

It was while looking up at the huge rock wall in front of me. I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to feel how heavy and hard this seemingly insoluble rock wall was.

It was also at the same time that he unconsciously put his hand on the huge rock wall, and he was still thinking about how this damn "gate" was opened.

After all, the number of times and stability that he can exert the power of destruction are very few and unstable.

Therefore, it is necessary to make a good determination of how to contribute later, and in which direction to do it.

In fact, I am also very worried about whether my wrong actions will cause the rock wall to shatter and shake, so that at the same time as the wrong vibration occurs.

It was a shattered stone shard that fell on top of the mutant king egg, and it would not be good if the mutant king egg was damaged.

In this regard, it seems that he will not be able to turn around for a while, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know.

It was an ordinary mutant ant egg, and on the outside, it had the elastic power that could not be pierced by the stone barbs that fell from the sky.

The egg, which is the strongest mutant ant king among the mutant ants, can be seen from the name alone, the egg and the egg, how to look at the first egg is more reliable than the defense of the egg.

How could that be so easily shattered by the vibration of this?

In this regard, I think that Pomegranate's current understanding of the things of the apocalyptic world is still in the original era of peace, as long as it is an egg and an egg.

It's all quite fragile!

With this layer of jealousy, he is also a pomegranate who has found a lot of trouble for himself, just when he is still worried about such a brainless and unnecessary problem.

It was a purely accidental tentacle touch, and it was a pomegranate that suddenly had a "surprise" discovery.

When he touched the palm of his hand on the huge stone wall in front of him, he suddenly felt a slimy, but extremely disgusting slime, and he couldn't help but subconsciously snort at the pomegranate.

It was a pungent smell similar to the smell of blood that instantly poured into his nose, and it was a pomegranate who couldn't help but be shocked, not because the discovery was too terrifying.

Rather, to be precise, it was a pomegranate that felt as if he had touched an incomparably familiar existence.

Under the same smell of blood and blood, it was a pomegranate that had not yet looked down at the root cause, but a picture had already appeared in his mind.

In the picture in my mind, I clearly saw the heads of two mutant ants in my hands, and my feet trampled on their corpses.

And there are many places on the body stained with viscous liquid splashed out of their corpses, probably like blood!

Although he doesn't remember this very clearly, he clearly knows that the smell of blood he smells at the moment is very similar to the few mutant ants he killed irrationally.

Under such a strange feeling, naturally, he couldn't help but let go of the pomegranate that he suddenly touched in his hand at the moment, or the pomegranate that he already had a clue.

Then he took a few steps back, and looked around, and the pomegranate who seemed to be looking for some trace or clue was him, and sure enough.

It didn't take long for him to look down at the traces of blood splatters, and it was the pomegranate who had almost found his target.

Seeing that it was right in front of his feet, he was crushed into a ball of meat sauce by the huge rock wall in front of him, and he didn't see clearly what the prototype was.

Again, it was a wound the size of a bowl with no head, as if it had been roughly twisted off by another being.

And judging from the warm blood splattered from the headless corpse that remained, this guy should be a mutant ant ant first, and it wasn't long before he died.

That is, the time of a moment ago, and the reason why he has no brain, is that there is no need to guess to know that this guy should be the poor existence left by the patrol ants who left earlier.

It was precisely because it was crushed to death by the rock gate one step too late, so it had to abandon its mutant ants as proof that it had survived.

Or a souvenir for the mutant queen, whose head was taken away by the mutant ant.

(End of chapter)