Chapter 7 Is There Anything Wrong with the Bricks?
Where have the people around seen such a terrible scene, rushing to scatter first, fortunately, the lawn is big enough, there is nothing blocking the road, otherwise a few will not be trampled to death in the chaos, of course, there are no soldiers and horses, but the fat man of two hundred catties can still be found.
The old man's body was red, as if the blood of his whole body was boiling, boiling and bubbling, his body swelled, and his swollen mouth let out a hoarse roar, rushing towards the crowd.
Luo Sheng watched in horror as the mutated old man threw down a slightly chubby man, pulling the man's clothes and pants tightly with both hands, the man couldn't escape, and screamed in horror.
"Uncle, I was wrong, you let me go! Don't take off my pants!! o(╥﹏╥)o”
He crawled forward with both hands, pulled off pieces of turf, cried and screamed that it was more miserable than the dead parents, smelled sad, and died of laughter O(∩_∩)O haha~.
The old man behind him struggled to open half of his lost teeth and bite at the man, o(╯□╰)o, but his teeth were not good and he couldn't bite the man's flesh and skin, and the man only cared about crying, and the scene was so embarrassing.
Luo Sheng is in such a mood, is this old man here to be funny? Say good horror, say good cannibalism!.
"Find something to knock him out" Seeing that the old man was still struggling, the doctor just now hurriedly shouted to the crowd running away.
And then no one cares about this, everyone wants to grow a few more legs and escape from this place where there are meat-eating monsters.
Uncle Yingwu, who still helped Luo Sheng, ran over in a hurry with two bricks very handsomely and handed one to the doctor.
The doctor took the brick with a confused expression, looked at the uncle and asked.
"Uncle, what is this?"
He refused in his heart, why didn't he find so many weapons, he had to take this dangerous item, what if he killed someone, what to do o(╯□╰)o.
"Bricks, I didn't find anything else, there are many bricks on the ground, you will go down" The uncle laughed heartily, very proud.
"Boy, how to fight this, where to fight, don't break people"
You must go out with bricks, you can attack and defend, you can range, you can crit, Note: Use with caution.
The doctor took the brick and spun around, studying, huh? ,Can't be smashed with the edge.,The force area is too small to cause a critical hit.,Can't hit the brain.,It's not good in case this monster breaks out and hurts people.。
Sure enough, this weapon is still best used for sneak attacks.
The doctor held the brick high and smashed it at the back of the mutant's bulging head with a righteous face.
Syllable!!!.
The brick died heroically in an instant, half of it was held in the doctor's hand, and the wind blew and brought up a puff of dust, and the doctor's heart was cold.
Said good artifact [○?'Д?? ○], what about the quality?.
The "uncle" doctor looked at the uncle tremblingly, like a deceived child, abandoned by the whole world, so pitiful!
The uncle lifted the brick and smashed it at the mutant old man at the doctor's angle just now.
Syllable~~.
Slab Brick *2 sacrificed.
"Hey, are your brains made of iron? It shouldn't be! I used to try all kinds of things" The uncle was full of questions, remembering the picture of once dominating the street with bricks.
Ahem! , Uncle That's been more than 20 years, now is not the time to dwell on this!.
The mutant old man was hit twice in a row, and finally gave up the fat and juicy in his hand, and with a roar, his blood-like red eyes opened, he locked on to the two people who attacked him.
Roar~.
"Uncle, run"
The doctor was startled, grabbed the uncle who was still stunned next to him and ran, almost dragging the uncle down, can't this unlucky child learn the calmness of the uncle? .