300. Rumors

Calante recovered a little, and began to run on the ground as well, keeping up with the rhythm of the winter jumping.

"To be honest, it doesn't matter if we don't go." Ah Wax's rough voice was not well heard in the confusion.

In the end, he couldn't catch up with Mason Peitre, after entering the crowd, Fang Dong was distracted too many times, and if he wanted to continue chasing, he couldn't see it anymore.

After losing his target, Fang Dong also knew that he would probably not be able to catch her today, so he met with the people of the resistance group first.

Even though everyone has long been reminded not to be injured by the tentacles like thorns, it is still impossible to avoid some people being scratched, and then contaminated with neurotoxins and incapacitated.

"How's it going over there?" Fang Dong was busy pointing out the place to Zu An, and the tentacles did not cover the entire area.

Calante looked laid-back, more laid-back than the same wax. "After the tentacles appeared outside just now, there was chaos for a while, and now Kojiro has stabilized the situation."

Fang Dong patted his head, "Then you can help me look at the map and point out a few safe gathering points for Zu An." "Give the map authority in your hand to Calant.

"What are you going to do?" In fact, the place they are in now is very safe.

"I'm going to find a way to get some tentacle samples."

As soon as Fang Dong bounced up from the ground, a thorn tentacle appeared on the spot, and Callant rolled backwards to avoid it, but after all, he was seriously injured and his movements were slightly sluggish.

Fang Dong could only swoop towards him, using his shield to resist the tentacles that had been pressed down again. "Ah wax, take him to the engineering truck, I sent you the location."

Because of the large mass of the tentacles, the strength was also very large, and the support strip burst out of the ring armor on the waist and embedded it in the ground to allow Fang Dongkan to stabilize his body.

The main weapon in his right hand had already increased the energy slot, but it could still only fire five times in a row, and until the end, Fang Dong didn't want to use it.

Ah Wax pulled Callante and found that he was still looking back reluctantly.

After Fang Dong was sure that Callant had entered the construction vehicle, he immediately withdrew his strength, and the thorn tentacles fell to the ground, overwhelming all the vegetation and street lights.

Fang Dong pulled out the knife, cut off a tentacle, and spewed out a large amount of purple venom, fortunately, he had prepared for it and didn't let it splash on his face, compared to the individual Zerg, this thorn strip type tentacle also has neurotoxins, which is more difficult to deal with.

If there were such thorn stripes in the ground of every city, there would be no chance for civilians to take a breather and wait for help.

"Your face stinks." Fang Dong wiped Karante's face with a towel, he had a broken bone, and the doctor advised him to stay in bed for half a day.

"I didn't." He closed his eyes, and could feel Fang Dong's rough fingertips occasionally fall on his face.

Ah Yan, who had been leaning against the wall, went out and closed the door.

Calant, who wiped his face clean, was obedient and angry, looking at his pitiful appearance, Fang Dong couldn't help but lean against his face for a while, but due to the difficulty of the posture, Fang Dong didn't grasp it well, and the soles of his feet were a little slippery, and then the whole person fell upside down and pressed on Calant's cheekbones.

"Bruises? I remember that when I checked the wound before, there was no bruise on his face. "When the nurse came in, Fang Dong was almost autistic.

Ah Wax also followed up and gasped. "Winter, you're working too hard, aren't you?"

As a result, a legend began to circulate within the Resistance that made all the men who had been worried about Fang Dong retreat.