29. Hanging tongue
"Isn't it irrational for you to say that I am so violent to a stone?"
Cu Ding pulled the kitchen knife from the stone bar and began to talk to himself. Originally, his kitchen knife didn't get a little oil or water even if he chopped meat, but at this time, the blade seemed to have just licked a living person, and it was bloody, and it was very fierce.
The long stone strip that had been chopped and forked at the end seemed to tremble, and the blood lines all over its surface writhed strangely, like countless blood-red long worms, as if they were alive, and the place that was chopped open by Ku Ding was like a flesh injury, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
A thick blood-colored mist gushed out, with a fishy smell, but the smell made Cu Ding excited.
He stepped on the stone bar, as if he were trampling a creature under his feet, and there was a certain sneer on his face, and a defiant look in his eyes, as if everything that had happened so far had been a farce.
"Draw on my roots? Do you mean my blood by source? Scold...... I'm just borrowing your guts, you dare, Sun sells fish. ”
As the blood flowing from the place where it was chopped by Ku Ding slowly thinned, the mist also faded from blood red, and then only some water vapor that was not even a fog remained, and even the blood streaks on the feldspar strips were much less.
"When the time comes, angelica, unstoppable"
The blood streaks seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and after revealing the line, he twisted it a little, spelled out the last word, and finally disappeared.
"Death"
This last word, the last stroke of death was not outlined, and the semi-threatening tone was also a little dry, this atmosphere was obviously not created, not to mention that it was still for Ku Ding.
Ku Ding ignored this, and after seeing that the long stone bar did not move at all, the foot that stepped on it violently slammed the stone bar, and the broken stone revealed countless insect eggs the size of rice grains, most of which had become empty holes and had already died.
"Human chrysalis sacrifice, blood pattern stone, is there still a hanging tongue ghost? Sun sells fish, the way is very evil, when I dig your grave, dig your grave, and recruit your soul to make snacks, don't kneel and beg me to spare you when the time comes. ”
As the long stone strip was trampled by Ku Ding, there was no longer a trace of mist in this pit, Ku Ding looked up, and showed a very flat smile when he spoke, as if he was showing someone, and then he flicked his body, stepped on the pit wall, and after a few relays, he had returned to the mountain bag.
At this time, most of the people have already surrounded the edge of the pit, and the burst of blood mist just now still shocked everyone, seeing Ku Ding rushing out, some guys almost couldn't help but buckle the semi-automatic in their hands, but they were held down by Jin Li.
"Everybody came over here, and one by one came to me."
Ku Ding's request made people a little confused, but the blood mist just now was nothing to Ku Ding, but it didn't think so for others, no one knew what happened in the pit, but the blood rushed up, maybe Ku Ding cut something underneath, and I didn't see that the kitchen knife in Ku Ding's hand was still bloody.
Jin Li nodded, and glanced at Meng Po at the end, he looked at him with a sense of inquiry, which was quite interesting, which made Ku Ding sigh in his heart, this was obviously Jin Li was inexplicably shocked by Meng Po, and he had already begun to focus on Meng Po's decision, obviously he was the biggest, did he want to be domineering in the future?
As for the guys, although they didn't know what Ku Ding was going to do, but after everyone was gathered together, they walked up to him one by one, and Ku Ding just asked people to open their mouths and their tongues, and they had Meng Po help him to follow it, that is, to see, let him go to the other side, and then look at the next one.
This is obviously looking for something, although everyone doesn't know why, but Jin Li and Lao Qi took the lead in doing it, and the others didn't say anything, and when everyone saw half of it, suddenly a guy came out of the crowd and suddenly rushed under the mountain bag, when Jin Li reacted, he saw Meng Po like black lightning, and he had reached the guy's side in a flash, and before he rushed into the thick fog, he pressed the guy's head and pressed him to the ground.
What's even more amazing is that Meng Po almost carried this guy's neck and lifted him back, you know, this guy is one hundred and forty pounds to say the least, even if Jin Li and his men have practiced, to carry a big living person back with one hand, only a few can do it, and it is not Meng Po's disgusted and relaxed look.
This time, the speed and strength were vividly displayed, and everyone was impressed at once, and Meng Po could be regarded as unintentionally inserting willows.
Pressing his head to the ground and rubbing his face with a bloody face, Meng Po took a wet towel and wiped his hand, and then walked to Ding Ding's side, his face turned and bloomed like a flower.
"I didn't run away~"
This kind of way, if you praise me, if you don't praise me, I will bite you, it is also cute, if you don't consider her rough behavior just now than a strong man, it is very cute.
Jin Li could see at a glance that this guy was the guy who was the latest to enter his team, he remembered that this guy's name was Sun Xiangrui, and he was introduced by a person with some status in Xianle Capital, some skills, not much talk, and diligent, but he didn't expect it to be an internal ghost.
However, before Jin Li could speak, Ku Ding had already squatted down and pinched Sun Xiangrui's mouth, his understanding of the structure of the human body was already extraordinary, and there was room for resistance, and then a little more at his throat, so that Sun Xiangrui directly spit out his tongue.
Although Meng Po collected a lot of strength just now, it was enough to press Sun Xiangrui to spurt blood, and when his tongue stretched out, there was an extra piece of meat under the bloody tongue than ordinary people, and it suddenly looked like two tongues.
"Tongue Hanger?"
Meng Po knew what this meant, and raised her foot as if she was about to step on Sun Xiangrui's head, but was stopped by Ku Ding.
"You, don't always use violence to solve things, let's talk first."
Ku Ding, who stood up, reached out and flicked Meng Po's forehead.
Jin Li next to him didn't quite understand the meaning of the hanging tongue ghost, but he knew that the worm on Ning Meng's body should be Sun Xiangrui's hand.
"Mr. Ding, my subordinates, please leave it to me, don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will give you an explanation."
No matter what you do, three hundred and sixty lines, you all hate the word inner ghost, even if an inner ghost stands on the good side, most of the time it will not be treated by people, and Jin Li, who is already standing at the junction of good and evil, not to mention the inner ghost, the other guys also know the identity played by Sun Xiangrui at this time, most of these people know what to know and what not to know, and after Jin Li waved his hand, they all went to their own things.
But Ku Ding shook his head.
"You can't deal with this thing, if you want to see it, take him and follow me into the pit."