When Han Wei and Lao Zheng looked at the worm, they saw that its body was covered with a layer of white substance and was wriggling. I don't know what this insect is, neither of them has studied insects, and they are relatively unfamiliar with this aspect, but what came out of the corpse was definitely not like an insect.

The buzzing sound continued, coming from the insect's body, although it was far away, but Han Wei and Lao Zheng's ears were still buzzing, as if the insect was in their ears.

The color of the white substance on the insect is changing, and it soon becomes gray, which always gives people a dark feeling. Suddenly, the gray thing broke free from the body of the insect, and it turned out to be wings, and at this time, you can see some small lines on the wings.

The change of the insect reminded Han Wei of the cicada, which was very similar to the process of its cocoon. Cicadas are too common, Han Wei and Lao Zheng are no strangers to it, no matter the size or appearance, they are far apart, it is definitely not a cicada, but what will it be?

Before Han Wei and Lao Zheng decided how to deal with this worm, the worm had already flown up and headed towards Lao Zheng. The speed of the flying insect was very fast, and when Lao Zheng came back to his senses, he had already arrived at his side, because it was too small, it was too difficult for Lao Zheng to catch it, so he chose to dodge. Retreat to the left, waving his short sword at the same time, not seeking to hit, but only to drive away.

Lao Zheng didn't care too much about this insect in his heart, thinking that he could drive the other party away with a swing of the short sword, who knew that the flying insect's reaction speed was so fast, flashing back and forth in the sword light, avoiding all attacks, and coming to Lao Zheng's abdomen. The corpse was also an abdomen before, but now it is also an abdomen on Lao Zheng's body, indicating that the flying insect has a certain consciousness and can judge independently.

Han Wei had been beside him, and when he saw the flying insect staying on Lao Zheng, he hurriedly went to pick up the coat on the ground, but slapped at the flying insect. After slapping several times in a row, the flying insect disappeared, and it was clear to see just now that the flying insect did not fly away. Hurriedly checked the coat, there were no corpses of flying insects on it, not even the slightest trace. Where did the flying insects go? What the hell is it? Could it be some weird power?

"Lao Zheng, are you okay?" Han Wei always felt that the flying insects were not simple, and the worry in his heart could not be dissipated, so he hurriedly asked Lao Zheng.

"It doesn't matter, the worm will just leave, there's no need to entangle."

Lao Zheng's expression looked normal, his voice did not change, everything seemed normal. But the worry in Han Wei's heart not only did not dissipate, but deepened a little, and suddenly his eyes fell on Lao Zheng's abdomen, and there was a small black spot on his clothes, which was very similar to the broken clothes on the sarcophagus corpse. Is it because of flying insects? Thinking of this, Han Wei immediately stepped forward and half-squatted down to check, and it was exactly the same.

There is no need for Han Wei to speak, his movements have already indicated everything, Lao Zheng also found out, his expression was a little heavy, and then he took off his coat and found that the clothes inside were in the same position, and the same situation appeared. Lao Zheng simply rolled up his clothes, revealing his abdomen, and a small black dot also appeared on the abdomen, about the same size as a flying insect.

Could it be that flying insects have entered the body? But the skin on Lao Zheng's abdomen is intact, how can flying insects enter? Thinking of this, Lao Zheng's expression softened a little, and his hand reached out to the small black spot, thinking that maybe it was just a dirty thing, and he wanted to wipe it off.

However, it was completely different from the situation imagined by Lao Zheng, the black spots could not be erased, and as he rubbed his abdomen, he felt that something was swimming in his body. Lao Zheng looked down, the skin under his abdomen was churning like waves, and the situation was the same as the corpse in the sarcophagus, and it was almost certain that the flying insects had entered his body.

It's just that there is no wound on the skin of the abdomen, no matter how small the flying insect is, it is visible to the naked eye after all, and how does it enter the body?

Han Wei was on the side, wanting to help, but he couldn't do it, as Lao Zheng continued to rub his abdomen, the movement of the flying insects became bigger and bigger, and the picture at this time could only be described as terrifying, Lao Zheng's face was also drastic, and his muscles were constantly twitching, looking very painful.

"Lao Zheng, how are you? Can you speak? Han Wei helped the crumbling Lao Zheng, and when he touched it, he felt that Lao Zheng's body was a little cold, and when he encountered the cold, Han Wei almost instinctively urged the white jade ring, and bursts of warm currents flowed to Lao Zheng, swimming all over the body in an instant.

Feeling that Lao Zheng's body was no longer cold, Han Wei no longer drove Bai Yuhuan, and hurriedly helped Lao Zheng away from the sarcophagus, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, maybe not because of flying insects, but because of the sarcophagus.

shouted a few more times, Lao Zheng reacted, his body moved, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it. Lao Zheng's abdomen was still churning, and suddenly, his eyes opened wide, and his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen something frightened, and there was a possibility that he was on the verge of death.

After a short while, Lao Zheng's body was cold again, and his body temperature was dissipating. Is it really going to die? Han Wei hurriedly urged Bai Yuhuan, frantically urging, the warm current had never been so strong, and it instantly restored Lao Zheng's body temperature, even exceeding his own temperature.

Lao Zheng's body moved again, I don't know if it was a return to the light, opened his mouth, Han Wei hurriedly leaned down, and heard a vague voice: "Ask ......"

Ask? What exactly is asked? What does Lao Zheng mean by this now, what did he find? Or do you want to explain what happened? It's a pity that I heard a word clearly, I couldn't judge what I wanted to say, and I wanted to ask Lao Zheng again, but I couldn't move, how to see that the whole person couldn't support it, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

Han Wei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he couldn't think of any other way except to shout hard. Lao Zheng's body became cold again, just now Han Wei leaned over to listen to Lao Zheng, he was distracted for a while, he didn't drive the white jade ring, there was no support from the warm current, and his body was cold again. At this time, the only thing Han Wei could do was to urge Bai Yujie again, feeling the temperature of Lao Zheng's body, and always feeling that there was still a glimmer of hope, even if it was to comfort himself, he didn't want Lao Zheng to be completely cold.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Han Wei felt that Lao Zheng moved again, and his pupils were not as small as before, but he didn't wake up. Han Wei suddenly thought of something, but he just had a flash of inspiration and didn't catch it. His intuition told him that it had something to do with Lao Zheng's situation, and it was probably a life-saving thing.

What is it? What will fail to be captured? Han Wei didn't expect that people also became irritable, and anger began to accumulate in his heart, and finally the anger reached the limit, Han Wei roared loudly, roaring wildly at the same time, waving his fists, where there was only air in front of him, and he didn't stop. Han Wei's big movement stirred up gusts of wind, although it was not big, it was enough to make the lights of the ever-bright lantern sway, and under the swaying light, even the air was weird.

The firelight caught Han Wei's eyes, and suddenly, Han Wei caught it. Every time Lao Zheng's body temperature recovers, there will be a reaction, indicating that he has woken up, but it is not thorough enough, so he can't express it clearly. At first, I thought it was a return to the light, but now it seems that it is not at all, Han Wei immediately walked towards the sarcophagus with Lao Zheng in his arms, leaned him on the sarcophagus, and then lit the coat with the help of the fire of the ever-bright lamp, and at the same time took a lot of lamp oil and smeared it on the coat.

The coat burned quickly, Han Wei put it next to Lao Zheng, very close, Han Wei stood aside, his face was hot, and he felt that his eyebrows were about to be ignited. Even if it is hot, Han Wei will not leave, he will also urge the white jade ring to pass on the warm current to Lao Zheng. As the temperature rose sharply, the movement of Lao Zheng's abdomen also increased suddenly, and the black spots began to expand, and after a few seconds, the stomach was as scary as the freak October pregnant woman.

Han Wei trusted his own judgment, even though Lao Zheng's bulging belly was only a few centimeters away from the burning coat, and he could even smell the smell of burnt hair, he still didn't move Lao Zheng away, and he didn't leave.

Persisted for about a minute, Lao Zheng's abdomen movement became smaller and smaller, and his belly gradually shrank, and soon Lao Zheng's body moved, he should have a feeling, and in the high temperature, he subconsciously wanted to stay away from the fire. Han Wei hugged Lao Zheng tightly and kept it a few centimeters away from the fire. You must know that Han Wei is also very uncomfortable, he feels that his body is about to burn, and the skin will fall off when he touches it.

"Temperature ......"

Suddenly, Lao Zheng's slight voice sounded, Han Wei heard it very clearly, and immediately understood that what he heard just now was not "ask", but "temperature", presumably the warm current of Bai Yujie entered Lao Zheng's body, letting him know the situation in his body.

"Lao Zheng, don't worry, I know." Han Wei hurriedly replied, seeing that the fire was getting smaller, he took off another piece of clothing and lit it.

Lao Zheng's abdomen, suddenly, cracked a small slit, blood flowed out of it, and it could be seen that the flying insects were next to the gap, beating uneasily. Han Wei always paid attention to the changes in Lao Zheng, and found the flying insect for the first time, and quickly reached out to grab the flying insect regardless of whether it was in danger.

The flying insect reacted very slowly at this moment, and Han Wei caught it without much effort, and threw it into the fire without thinking about it. The sharp sound sounded, it was the flying insects, there was an explosion of "bang", the flying insects exploded in the fire, and a foul smell came, Han Wei couldn't help it when he smelled it, and immediately vomited.

The smell was the same as the unpleasant smell that had appeared in the sarcophagus before, and it was certainly emitted by flying insects. After vomiting, Han Wei's whole body was weak, and now his stomach was empty, and it wouldn't be long before he starved to death. But now trapped in a cave, where to find food, can only wait for death.

Han Wei was lying weakly, and suddenly heard the sound of retching next to him, and turned his head to see that it was Lao Zheng, looking at his current appearance, he was definitely awake. Han Wei was a little excited in his heart, and finally woke up, and his body also had some strength under the excitement, so he reluctantly sat up and said, "Lao Zheng, you are okay." ”

Lao Zheng was also about to collapse, shook his head, spoke slurredly, and could only barely hear the words "it's okay", and it seemed that he had completely woken up. Without giving Han Wei Lao Zheng time to breathe, the cave began to vibrate, and the intensity of the shaking was much stronger than the last time, and a rumbling sound could be heard, like thunder. Stones began to fall on the roof of the cave again, and the bronze tripod that had been put back in place by Han Wei fell, almost hitting Han Wei.

The house leak happened to be a rainy night, Han Wei only had bitterness in his heart, and he didn't even have the strength to dodge, thinking to himself if he really had to die in it this time?