In the dim grass, a small fish with a whole body blue wanders sneaky.

In front of him, a few youkai gnawing on chicken legs and drinking two pot heads sat around a round stone table, their interest was high, and they were chatting energetically.

Hehe, it's you, a level 4, the rest are level 3, it's not even a piece of cake to figure out whether they are strong or not, at most it's a piece of cake.

Qiang Buqiang laughed secretly in his heart, his face was full of cheap expressions.

"Look at the monsters on the other side, look at it, look at it, the world here is so exciting......"

Qiang Qiang suddenly pouted his ass and jumped onto a flat stone and sang loudly, his singing voice was incomplete, as ugly as it could be.

"Huh? Where did you come from? Dare to disturb my brothers to drink and eat meat, I don't want to live anymore, do you? The level 4 monster at the head slapped the table and stood up, pointing to whether it was strong or not, and said viciously.

"How dare I say I'm a salted fish! Unforgivable! As soon as he heard the other party call him salted fish, he was so angry that his cheeks puffed up, and he grimaced at those monsters, not to mention, the grimace made by Qiang Qiang was very scary, the eyeballs were bigger than light bulbs, the mouth was longer than a sausage, and the face was bigger than a baked cake.

"Stop, you stinky salted fish, dare to humiliate us, stand ......"

Those monsters dropped the chicken legs and the second pot head in their hands, picked up the trident on the ground and chased after them as if they were desperate.

"Hee-hee, they've been tricked!"

The corners of his mouth curled in an eerie arc, and he pretended to run ahead as he lured them into a thicket trap.

Those monsters with only muscles and no brains didn't notice anything wrong at all, and they rushed forward one by one, trying to catch him and make him into salted fish soup to drink.

"This is it." Qiang Buqiang swam not far in front of the trap and quickly put on an invisibility cloak, and then unknowingly swam away from under the noses of those monsters.

Unbeknownst to the monsters, they searched the neighborhood in a carpet search, and finally saw a salted fish that looked exactly like Qiang Qiang or Qiang stuck to a huge net, and the salted fish was struggling there desperately, as if in a hurry to escape.

"Hahahaha, stinky salted fish, I didn't expect you to bump into the Internet by yourself, see if we don't slaughter you today." The level 4 monster squad leader took off his shirt and swaggered towards the salted fish.

The other level 3 little monsters followed behind with grinning expressions on their faces.

"The target has all entered the detonation range, will the bomb be detonated?" A woman's electronic synthesized sound came from the bomb's remote control.

Hiding in a hole not far from the net, he pressed the red button to detonate the bomb.

Boom Boom Boom –

After a few loud bangs, the monsters were blown to the ground, and not even a single corpse could be found.

And the electric toy fish was also blown into countless pieces, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, and finally only 1 charred No. 7 battery was left and rolled down to Qiang's side, and was swept away by Qiang's tail with the fish's tail.

"Yay, it worked!" Yemumu came out of the hole in the ground, came to Qiang's side, and hugged him tightly.

"Haha, now my experience has been directly upgraded to level 4, and you have also been directly promoted to level 3, it's really a pleasure for us to cooperate." Qiang Buqiang took out his ancestral three-piece suit and put it on, and then twisted his ass and celebrated with Yemumu.

"You shoot one, I'll shoot one, and we'll jerk off together; You shoot two, I'll shoot two, let's shout Mai ...... together"

Yemumu and Qiang were happy to clapped their hands and sang happily, and they seemed as happy as they were.

Solomon walked outside a zombie cave with his fishbone sword.

The doorway of this cave was filled with a yellow liquid and a disgusting smell that could not possibly be put up to anyone's nose.

But Solomon could stand here with composure, his body as steady as Tarzan, like a statue of a hero, with a majesty that could not be taken lightly.

"Ah, this place smells so bad, my nose can't stand it." The head on Solomon's neck turned clockwise three times, then counterclockwise three times, and finally returned to its original position, he slowly opened and closed his upper and lower jaws and said, "Huh? I don't seem to have a nose. Wow ho ”

After a few strange laughs, Solomon calmly walked into the cave, and heard a strange noise from the entrance of the cave, and several hungry bats flew out of the cave, they thought that another big meal had been delivered to the door, but who knew that it was a skeleton that did not even have half a drop of blood.

The bats came home, but there were terrible cries from inside the cave.

"Oh-"

The voice was low, hoarse, with a rotten and sharp smell that made people feel like their souls were going to be shattered when they heard it.

Solomon stood there, motionless, and he could hear heavy footsteps approaching him quickly.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Each sound caused a strong tremor on the ground, and the dust on the ground was like on a trampoline, and countless invisible breaths of death rushed to the face, and even the vampires (bats) shivered in fear on the rock walls inside the cave.

Solomon's closed jaws opened slightly, as if to say something. But his upper and lower jaws were only halfway open, and they stopped there again.

Two blood-red rays of light shot out from the dark cavern, as if to melt everything that was shot.

"It's too dark here, dear sir, and allow me to light a match."

Solomon said this angrily, and then he took out a box of matches, and gracefully took out a match and slid it on the sandpaper on the side of the matchbox.

For the first time the match did not burn.

The second time the match still didn't burn.

It wasn't until the third time that the tiny match "stabbed" and emitted a faint, pale blue flame after the friction layer formed by the mixture of red phosphorus and glass powder quickly slashed.

With the faint flame of this match, Solomon finally got a clear view of the guy who appeared in front of him.

It was a huge zombie, five heads taller than Solomon. The zombie was covered in white bandages, his eyes shot a blood-red fierce light, and a dark yellow disgusting liquid continued to flow out of his mouth, and a foul stench came from his mouth, but Solomon was indifferent when he saw his appearance.

"I don't have meat, and soon you won't either."

Solomon said softly opening and closing his teeth.