Chapter 561: Collecting Birds (82)

As soon as I heard this voice, I was stunned, my head? When I looked up, my scalp was numb, and I was sweating coldly, and swallows, many swallows, flocks of swallows, hovered over my head, and there were forty or fifty of them, staring at me fiercely.

Made, why are there so many swallows silently? I scolded secretly, and shouted at Wang Chuyao: "Shine those swallows with a flashlight." ”

As the light of the flashlight went away, I saw that the swallows were much larger than the swallows we usually saw, with a blue body, narrow wingtips, and a large patch of white on the chest, which made me wonder that the chests of the swallows were usually gray or beige, but the chests of these swallows were surprisingly white, and the white was a little dazzling under the light of the flashlight.

The swallows seemed to be human, and when they saw me looking at them, their mouths kept chirping, and their wings fluttered very fast.

Suddenly, the swallows swooped down in my direction, so frightened that I dragged into the branches, and I didn't dare to move, for I was afraid that if I moved, the impact of the swallows would knock me off the tree.

'Knock, knock' The swallows crashed into me like madness, one, two, three. Immediately after, seven or eight swallows crashed into me together.

To be honest, the impact of the swallows was not very strong, it was like tickling, but there was a particularly heavy rancid smell on the swallows, exactly the same as the smell I had smelled on the ground before, which made me wonder where the rancid smell of the swallows came from? Or was the rancid smell I smelled earlier coming from this flock of swallows? Or maybe these swallows are dead, but they have been manipulated by someone with Gu magic?

All of a sudden, a lot of thoughts crossed my mind.

"Brother Nine, let go of the red cloth, those swallows are staring at the red cloth in your hand." That Wang Chuyao shouted below.

I was stunned for a moment, looked at the red cloth in my hand, I climbed here, just to take off the red cloth, is this a trap?

Thinking of this, I threw the red cloth down.

However, the truth was not what Wang Chuyao said, and the group of swallows still crashed towards me desperately.

This process lasted about seven or eight minutes, and the swallows bumped into each other as if they never knew they were tired.

Now, I'm a little angry, Made, if I continue to crash like this, when will it end? I stretched out my free hand and swung it at the swallow, and because there were so many swallows, I easily grabbed one of them, and was about to throw it under the tree, when the swallow pecked at my hand, and it was so painful that I could faintly see the red mark.

Hell yes, what's crazy about these swallows?

I kept scolding in my mouth, and my mind was trying to figure out how to get rid of the swallows.

After thinking about it for a while, there was no way to do it, first, there were no tools on the tree, and second, I had to hold the branches tightly with my hands and feet, how could I drive away the swallows.

In desperation, I had no choice but to ask Wang Chuyao for help, "Chuyao, find some stones to throw swallows." ”

As soon as the words fell, I immediately regretted it, that Wang Chuyao looked very delicate, and where I am now, eight or nine meters above the ground, with her arm strength, it is definitely not so high.

As soon as Wang Chuyao heard my words, he searched for a while on the ground, and then threw a stone at it, but his arm strength was limited, and the highest stone was only thrown two or three meters under my feet, which made me even more anxious.

What to do? What to do? Did you call Chen Tiannan to come over and help?

No, he looked at Su Mengke there, if he asked him to come over to help, the group of bodyguards might turn their backs and leave.

Suddenly, there was a burning pain in my back, and I reached out and touched it, it was wet, sticky, and bloody.

In an instant, my mind was confused, Made, the swallows didn't hit me, but... Instead intend to eat me?

As soon as this thought came to me, I was very anxious, if this was the case, then the previous collision was not to hit me, but to tear off my clothes. Grass, what the hell swallow, is actually going to eat people? This is a strange thing in the world.

At this moment, there was a burning pain behind my back, which was extremely uncomfortable, as if the swallows were pecking at me.

"Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you up there? How blood fell. That Wang Chuyao shouted anxiously.

"This swallow eats people." I shouted, clamping my legs to the branches, putting my hands behind my back, waving them to drive the swallows away.

"Cannibalism?" She couldn't believe me.

I hummed, and I didn't have time to pay attention to her, my hands kept waving, and I didn't dare to stop, I was afraid that if I stopped, my whole back would be pecked.

After about two or three minutes, my arm was so sore that I could only wave my two hands in turn. That Wang Chuyao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot below, constantly circling around the thousand-year-old pine, sometimes kneeling down to beg the tree spirit to let me go, sometimes kneeling down to the west, praying for the gods of heaven to bless me.

However, no matter how much Wang Chuyao prayed, the group of swallows still didn't stop, and kept rushing against me, no, it should be said that the group of swallows kept pecking me in the back. Fortunately, the number of swallows is not very large, and my arms are constantly waving, so my back is not injured, only a few places are particularly painful, I should have been pecked by swallows for a few pieces of meat.

Made, if you continue like this, you will have to be eaten by the swallows.

I'm scared, I'm really scared, since I entered the coffin carrying industry, I have encountered a lot of strange things, big and small, I have never met a cannibal swallow, and the most terrifying thing is that the body of Li Hazi in Li Village was eaten by a scavenger. However, that's eating corpses, I'm eating alive by swallows, I'm especially poured mold for a few lifetimes, looking back on nineteen years of life, I didn't do anything bad, why would I end up being eaten by swallows?

It's unfair, it's too unfair, is it really as the old saying goes, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years?

No, absolutely not, I'm sure God won't treat me like this, there must be a way to escape from this place, I will definitely not die here.

At that moment, I looked towards the ground, and there was only one way to escape from the swallows, and to jump from here. However, where I am now is eight or nine meters above the ground, jumping from here, nine times out of ten, I am dead. However, it may not be dead, as some news say, a man fell from the third floor, unharmed, and can still run.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt ruthless in my heart, rather than being eaten alive by this group of swallows, it was better to jump down and fight, even if I really died, at least I could leave a whole corpse.

So, I waved one hand behind my back, grabbed the rope with the other, and pulled the red up, intending to jump down with the red cloth. I did this because I climbed the tree to pick up the red cloth, and even if I was going to die now, I couldn't let the red cloth stay on it, and some people would definitely say that if I did anything else, I would die, and I still care about that rag.

All I can say is that everyone insists on different things, and I have my own principles for doing things.

After grasping the red cloth, my feet loosened, and my whole body fell down, and this movement frightened the swallows to flapp their wings away, and to my surprise, the red cloth seemed to be strong enough to support my weight, and hung my whole body in the air, shaking constantly.

When the swallows saw me fall into the air, they flew towards me again, circling around me incessantly, and I smelled a strong rancid smell on them, which made me wonder what these swallows had grown up eating.

That pine nut said that there were a lot of murders near this thousand-year-old pine, is it... Did this group of swallows grow up eating human flesh?