Chapter 131: The Primordial Matrix (Part II)
Enron waited anxiously near the trap, while the rest remained at the pillar and watched Neeson.
Although Ni Xiaowan repeatedly advised her not to worry, An Ran still couldn't rest assured, she ventured to the ground, stood there looking in the direction of the canyon, pricked up her ears to listen to the movement, if she heard Tang Qianlin's shout, she would rush over as soon as possible.
Even if it's death, we have to die together!
In just a few days, An Ran found that he couldn't leave this man, and he also found that he was really a woman who couldn't be more traditional, as long as he identified a man and married him, then he would be his for the rest of his life, until death.
But from another point of view, this can be regarded as Enron's sorrow, she once thought that she must have a vigorous love, and then enter the palace of marriage with the happiness of love, but all this seems to be the opposite, she seems to have started this vigorous love after getting married, and this kind of love seems to be at any time because of the turmoil of this era, because Tang Qianlin's career and mission disappeared without a trace.
An Ran was so frightened that her whole body was trembling, she was thinking wildly, if Tang Qianlin was gone, what would she do? Where do we go from here?
And in the far away place behind An Ran, the rest of the people tacitly surrounded Neeson, limited to three hours, if Tang Qianlin did not return after three hours, then everyone would rush up, first kill the female spider in Neeson's body, and then let go and try to fight their way out of the encirclement.
Of course, no one wants to see this happen.
Neeson stood there, looking very quiet, his eyes kept looking at the same kind in the distance, and he seemed to know very well what would happen to him if Tang Qianlin didn't return.
At the same time, Tang Qianlin in the cave struggled to climb upward, he didn't know how high the cave was, he only knew that he didn't seem to see the top after climbing for a long time.
Just when Tang Qianlin stopped to catch his breath, his left foot slipped, his right foot missed, and he fell straight down. At the last moment, Tang Qianlin grabbed the stone next to him with his backhand, and the person was fixed, but the sharp stone cut the top of his wrist.
Oops! After Tang Qianlin fixed his body, he immediately covered the wound with his mouth, took the little blood that flowed out directly into his mouth and swallowed it immediately, and looked down at the same time, for fear that those blood bats would smell the smell of blood and swarm out.
Tang Qianlin covered the wound with his mouth, just held it, lowered his head and looked down, waited for a long time, and did not find any movement, then he breathed a sigh of relief, just when he was about to move his mouth away and take out the medicine to wipe the wound, he found that there was a "squeak" cry next to him.
Tang Qianlin turned his head to look and found a smaller blood bat hanging under the stone on his right, staring at the position of his wrist with green eyes, Tang Qianlin hurriedly blocked his mouth on the wound again, and at the same time freed his other hand to touch the medicinal powder from his pocket with difficulty.
As long as the powder is applied, the smell of the powder should be able to mask the smell of blood.
After groping for a long time, and finally touching the medicinal powder, Tang Qianlin carefully picked it up, shook the medicinal powder on the wound, and stared at the blood bat at the same time.
But the blood bat still seemed to smell something, and landed directly on Tang Qianlin's shoulder, tentatively crawling towards his wrist.
Tang Qianlin stared at the blood bat, moved his posture slightly, and after making sure that he was standing firmly, he raised his left hand, aimed at the blood bat with the Tibetan Phoenix Blade, and then pulled the mechanism, and the Tibetan Phoenix Blade immediately flew out, stabbing towards the blood bat, and directly nailed it to the rock next to it.
Tang Qianlin breathed a sigh of relief, but before that breath could be spit out of his mouth, he saw the blood flowing from the body of the blood bat that was nailed to the rock by the hidden phoenix blade!
Oops! Tang Qianlin hurriedly tore off the cloth, wrapped another layer of wounds on his wrist, and struggled to crawl upward.
And the blood of the blood bat flowed out of the body, slowly dripping down to the bottom of the cave, and when the blood dripped to the ground, all the blood bats in the cave jumped out, swept the place where the blood dripped like a gust of wind, and then swooped towards the corpse of the companion above.
Tang Qianlin didn't dare to look down, so he just raised his head and crawled desperately upward, praying that those blood bats would never smell the blood from his wounds.
The smell of the powder should be able to hide it, right?
After the blood bat swarm ate up its companions in an instant, it hovered in place for a while, and another swarm of bees attacked Tang Qianlin's position, Tang Qianlin immediately stopped, not daring to make any more movements, watching those blood bats all fall on the surface of his body like bees, sniffing around with his nose, looking for it.
Tang Qianlin's sweat was dripping big, his heart was in his throat, the sound of his heartbeat was almost overshadowing his rapid breathing, not to mention, the speed of his heartbeat was almost catching up with the car motor.
A few blood bats that stopped on Tang Qianlin's arm crawled directly towards the location of the wound, just crawling over, but quickly avoided it, as if they were smoked by the strong smell of medicine.
Soon, the blood bats began to leave one after another, forming a puff of red smoke again in mid-air, flying downward.
After the blood bat group left, Tang Qianlin almost collapsed, he grabbed the stone next to him with difficulty, and after calming down, he continued to climb upward.
In Gongei Village on the ground, the attacking Japanese army fell into a bitter battle, and the four Renault tanks were almost useless, because those parasites smashed down like stones from a high place, and after landing, they attacked those Japanese soldiers with the most primitive means and the most primitive weapons.
In the face of the parasites and their frantic appearance, coupled with the blood-red eyes, most of the Japanese soldiers died on the spot before they could react, and the single-shot bolt-action rifles in the hands of the rest of the people did not play much role at close range, and they could only engage in white-knuckle combat in a panic.
Maeda Masaji stood on top of the tank, holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, shooting around, and after running out of bullets, he brandished a katana and slashed, while the soldiers in the tank did not dare to use machine guns at all for fear of accidentally injuring their companions, but at the same time wondered what was going on with this group of people he was dealing with?
This group of Japanese soldiers, in the battle in the northeast, except for dealing with the Anti-Japanese Alliance, has never seen such a desperate force, and this group of people does not look like soldiers, but rather ordinary people.
After a bloody battle, the first group of parasites to be ambushed were all killed by the Japanese army, and Masaji Maeda played a huge role in this process, as he was the first to realize that if he hit the parasite in the heart, he could kill the opponent immediately.
"Be sure to hit each other in the heart! Only then can it be fatal with one hit. Maeda Masaji, covered in blood, threw away his steel helmet and said to the surviving soldiers around him, "If you're not sure, then cut off their hands and feet, understand?" ”
Only a small part of the remaining Japanese soldiers nodded, and the rest either stood or leaned back in a daze, looking at the bloody corpses, even these guys who had long been accustomed to killing were terrified, this was the first time they had encountered this kind of battle, it was completely a crazy white-knuckle battle.
It's like they're not fighting people, they're fighting a bunch of youkai.
Finally, a military officer couldn't help but ask Maeda Masaji in a low voice, "Sir, who are they?" ”
Maeda Masaji simply replied, "Enemy." ”
With that, Masaji Maeda waved his hand and directed the troops to move on, this time with a slower pace and more concentration.
In the underground cavern, three hours had finally passed, and as the pointer jumped to that predetermined position, Qian Sinian put down his hand and turned his head to look at Ye Da.
The beating pointer was like a guillotine hanging over Nissen's head, Ni Xiaowan knew this, she looked into the distance, and neither saw An Ran nor Tang Qianlin.
Qian Sinian handed Ye Da a hands-on gesture, Ye Feng and Li Yunfan also immediately blocked the other direction, Fadeev stood behind Nissen with a knife in his backhand, intending to stab Nissen's heart from behind at the moment when the signal came.
Suddenly, Neeson moved, clasped his hands tightly, and turned his head slightly to look at Fadeev behind him.
Fadeev knew that Nissen was well aware of his intentions, but even then, he had to find a way to be lethal with one hit, and as a well-trained agent, it wasn't difficult to do that.
"Do it!" Ye Da suddenly said these two words, and when he was about to rush up, a stone fell from the top of the cave and smashed in front of him, Ye Da was startled and quickly dodged, and the others also raised their eyes to look up.
When the flashlight went out, everyone saw Tang Qianlin at the entrance of the cave above.
Ni Xiaowan said happily: "Uncle Shi is fine!" Uncle Shi is back! ”
Ni Xiaowan said, and hurriedly shouted towards the location of the organ: "Master! Uncle Shi is fine! He's back! He's back! ”
Hearing the sound of the mechanism, she thought that she had heard it wrong, she stood there and listened for a while, and immediately pulled out her legs and ran towards that side, and almost touched the mechanism next to her.
When An Ran ran back to the pillar, he saw that Tang Qianlin was already sitting in the middle of everyone, and An Ran directly pounced on him and hugged Tang Qianlin.
Then, An Ran touched Tang Qianlin up and down: "Qianlin, are you okay?" Didn't get hurt, did you? Where did you come from? ”
Tang Qianlin pointed to it, didn't speak, and struggled to untie the body of the eight-eyed puppet spider on his body, carefully placed it on the ground, and looked at Neeson and said, "I found it, but your mother is dead, and it looks like she's been dead for a long time......"
Neeson actually saw the corpse on his back the moment Tang Qianlin landed, but he didn't seem to want to believe it.
Neeson stood there dumbfounded, looking at the corpse, tears rolling down his eyes, though he didn't have a sad expression.
Everyone was surprised to see Neeson crying, they didn't expect this creature to have feelings? Or are they parasitic to humans and then assimilated?
"We have a saying that if you live, you must see people, and when you die, you must see corpses." Tang Qianlin looked at Neeson, "I've done my best, you...... You...... Mourn. ”
Tang Qianlin didn't know why he said the word "mourning", and he didn't know why he suddenly felt a little sympathy for the monster in front of him.
They shouldn't be sympathetic, they killed so many people.
Just, what's next? And what will Nissen do?
Neeson crouched down, covering the plaster corpse of the eight-eyed puppet spider with his trembling body, and then slowly tilted his head and let out a roar.
As he roared, blood and tears burst out of his eyes, and he turned and rushed in the direction of the canyon.
Neeson's roar was like a clarion call for a charge, causing the parasites and males who had been stuck behind to immediately rush forward with it.