Chapter Eighty-Five: The Devil's Heart
"Hehe, just a dirt bun like you, you still want to learn how to be a hero to save beauty. The disheveled girl broke her silence and sneered at Snowmark. When he laughed, the flowers trembled, and he was extremely charming. As she spoke, she moved lightly, approached the snow mark, stepped on his face, and stepped his head into the mud, "Eat." Hee-hee. ”
The first person was noncommittal about her behavior, he was driving the Desert Eagle into an empty warehouse and hanging up, checking the condition in the chamber of the gun, and seemed to have expected such a development, knowing that after he made a move, Snow Mark would be beaten to death by the other crowd, so Snow Mark was already a dead man in his eyes.
This is a great opportunity to show loyalty, as soon as the girl makes a move, everyone rushes up, scrambling, for fear that if she rushes slowly and lightly, she will be eliminated as an alien by the first person, so everyone does their best to punch and kick Snow Marks, verbally abusive.
"That is, this kind of garbage still wants to be close to the goddess Ansisi, it's like a toad who wants to eat swan meat. ”
"I think he's a hero who saves beauty, he just wants to get closer and see clearly!hahaha!"
"Turtle, go home and farm, this is not the place for you. ”
"Kick him, kick him!"
In an instant, countless feet stomped wildly on the snow marks. It's like the girls in the wine workshop who are in a hurry.
In the stands, everyone saw this scene, and the spectators were whispering, and the scene was even a little commotion. Some people lament that the small alliance methods of the "first man" are too despicable, and some people ridicule Snow Mark for being nosy and seeking his own death.
The Pope and President Pissarro, who were sitting in the box, glanced at each other with mixed expressions.
"It's a pity, it seems that your dark horse is about to fall here. The Pope said with some delight.
Snowmark had fallen into a situation from which he could not recover, and the Pope felt that he had won the victory, and only to take care of the president's emotions did not speak so desperately, so as not to anger him and give him an excuse to pay his debts.
President Pissarro's face was very unsightly, and although the gentleman's smile remained on his face, his concern about Snowmark's current situation was also revealed, and he also felt that Snowmark was almost dead.
Being besieged by so many capable people, there is hardly any room and opportunity to escape. In this case, if you want to escape, you can't help unless there is a secret passage under him, but it is a wetland, and there is no secret passage underground. Or he has the telekinesis of a range attack, maybe he can break through and escape, but he doesn't have it, he doesn't have any telekinesis ability, how can he escape?
Or will someone come to his rescue? Pissarro was so moved that he looked at the positions of the other players in the arena and saw that the closest to him was a kilometer away.
The president was a little depressed, just like seeing the horse he had bet on at the racecourse fall to the ground and break his leg as soon as he came out of the racecourse. At this time, there is no other way but to expect a miracle to happen.
In the arena, the "winemakers" are still stepping on the snow marks in the mud like grapes.
Among these countless feet that are bravely moving forward, there is only one that is trying to move backwards, and that is the jade foot of Anxixi, the girl who made the first move.
She was pushed by everyone and couldn't stand steadily, but the most uncomfortable thing was that the foot she stepped on seemed to be stuck in something, and she couldn't pull it out.
At this time, a sharp pain suddenly came from her ankle, which was unbearable pain for normal people, like an ankle being cut off, no, if it was cut off, it might be a little more painful.
"Ah!!! my feet !!," Ancisi screamed.
Everyone immediately got out of the way. Ancisi pulled out his own foot. But when she saw her own foot, her pain immediately doubled, where was still a normal ankle, the whole foot had been twisted 180 degrees outward, and the ankle joint had been dislocated and severely contused.
"It hurts...... It hurts me to death!" Anxixi cried bitterly, needless to say, this was naturally caused by the snow marks in the muddy water, she looked at the snow marks in the mud viciously, and said angrily: "Kill him for me!"
As if a whistle was blowing to kick off a rugby game, everyone drew their weapons and rushed to the thin figure that had been trampled in the mud.
Seeing that the snow marks were about to be dismantled, but at this moment, the people who stepped on the snow marks suddenly opened their mouths wide and opened their eyes wide, and scattered in all directions in horror, their movements were slow, bent down, and their postures were strange, like a group of demons dancing for a while. From time to time, some people vomited on the spot, and some avoided it a little slower, and they were directly paralyzed on the ground, unconscious.
"Oh my god, what is this so stinky! smells better than this!"
"No...... Don't talk, if you inhale too much, you'll stink to death!"
"I feel a little uncomfortable......"
"Wow ............"
It turned out that suddenly there was an unbearable stench coming from the center of the crowd, it was an indescribable stench, and the stench of decomposing corpses could be said to be like a spring breeze in comparison.
The stench spread through the crowd like a poisonous gas, instantly making people lose most of their combat effectiveness, and from the center to the surrounding areas, people had to lay down their weapons and cover their mouths and noses and flee out of the circle.
For a while, no one volunteered to attack the snow scars, because the stench emanated from the snow scar god. The smell seemed to form an invisible protective layer, temporarily protecting the snow marks, and the snow marks pinched a plant fruit in each hand, and the bright red juice and flesh were squeezed out and flowed everywhere.
The foul smell is from this fruit.
This is the "crow egg" that Snow Marks collected on the previous road, and it is a fruit that emits an unusually foul smell, and the stench emitted by this fruit is very stimulating to the sense of smell, and even makes people faint, and Snow Marks is also able to stay awake because the nose is stuffed with mud. In the snowy jungle, settlers painted it on fences to drive away attacking beasts.
He had only unintentionally collected the fruit before, but he didn't expect it to make a big difference here. When he was besieged, he was in a hurry, and crushed the two fruits, so that he could get this temporary respite. The people flew away from the snow marks as fast as they did, and no one came to attack him for a while.
Xueji took the opportunity to get up, endured the severe pain on his body, broke up the crowd, and ran out. Because of the stench on his body, people stayed away, and no one attacked him for a while, until he ran out of the circle, the "first man" Curry covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and raised a gun with the other hand to aim at him.
Snowmark turned back to face the muzzle of Curry's gun, undaunted, covered in mud, but his eyes were bright, as if two flames were burning.
"You live in a heavenly world, but you have a demonic heart!"
Snow Mark pointed his finger at the "first person" Curry, Curry pointed a gun at Snow Mark, and the two froze on the spot, as if Snow Mark's finger was also a gun, which made Curry fearful.