Chapter 159: Violent Explosion

On the sixth floor of the orthopedic building, Xia Qing saw two soldiers being put off by a tongue to the monster's mouth, and after swallowing it like a jujube, his face turned pale, and he ordered loudly: "Prepare grenades!" Blow it up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Upon hearing this order, everyone hurried away from the room, and two black grenades tumbled in the air and fell into the room.

Boom! After two loud bangs, the whole building seemed to shake a few times. The flames burst through the window, poking out part of their body as if they were going to consume the entire floor.

Roar! The screams of the huge monster came out, and the faces of all the soldiers flashed with excitement and hatred: Aren't you dead with bullets, don't you believe that even grenades can't do anything!

There was a strange smell of barbecue in the air, mixed with a thick fishy stench, like the stench of dead rats in the gutter, which made everyone helpless.

"Damn, this stinks too much, it seems that I can't eat for a day today."

"It must have killed the monster, it's definitely the stench coming from inside its body."

While the soldiers were cheering, Zhang Jie sensed that the aura of the dark monster in the room had not dissipated, but had become much stronger.

He reminded, "Be careful, the monster hasn't been blown up yet. ”

"It can't be, even if its thick body can stop the bullet, but the force of the explosion is too strong for it to resist. How can a flesh and blood body stop the explosion? The monsters off the coast of Sendai, Japan, have not fallen under the missiles! ”

The soldier who graduated from medical school still made a judgment based on long-standing common sense and said confidently.

There are many, many such people, and the entire earth used to be able to quickly judge according to the common sense of the past, but since the spread of the dark forces, it is time for these common sense to be replaced.

Zhang Jie didn't argue, and when the monster would be active, the soldier would naturally be slapped in the face. The difference between what kind of missile is as powerful as a thatched house and a 100-story building.

Knock knock, the wall between the window and the door, after being subjected to the blast wave of the grenade explosion, was leaned against by the huge stitching monster in the room, and collapsed.

"Prepare to attack!" Xia Qing frowned deeply, the vitality of this monster was a little outrageously strong. You know, if a person is in the center of a grenade explosion, he will definitely become a mess.

When the dust cleared, the stitching monster appeared in front of everyone. There were two pits the size of a coffee table on its body, but the inside was intact and not too damaged.

"Impossible, can't even help a grenade?" Many soldiers said in horror.

They hadn't used a grenade before, and they knew its power very well, they could blow a live pig into minced meat, but only lightly hurt monsters.

Seeing this, Xia Qing said with his tongue like a lotus: "Everyone cheer up, this monster can be hurt by grenades, if it doesn't work in one round, it will come in four or five rounds, and it can always be killed!" ”

Under the encouragement of the commander, the soldiers gradually came back to their senses, remembered that they were still on a mission, and barely cheered up. It's just that half of the monster's body has come to the corridor, and if you attack it with a grenade, I'm afraid it will cause a small collapse.

Whew, the stitch monster spat out its long tongue and rolled it towards the nearest soldier.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that the monster's tongue was made of several strands of small intestines, which were somehow full of elasticity and very fast.

The soldier was also very responsive, and used his gun in front of him to protect himself. It's just that he didn't take into account that the length of the monster's tongue, the whole person was tied up with the gun.

"Help!" Xia Qing shouted loudly. He knew that if he couldn't thwart the monster's attack, the soldiers who were always passive would lose confidence in victory.

Bang bang, rain bullets shot at the monster, but it couldn't slow its tongue for a second.

Seeing that this unfortunate soldier was about to be dragged to the monster's mouth and swallowed like the two soldiers before, Zhang Jie finally made a move. As soon as he raised his right hand, a five or six meter-long flame whip fell to the middle of his tongue, burning fiercely.

The smell of z-z, z-z, burnt protein fills the hallway. The giant stitch monster seemed to feel pain, let out a scream, and then rushed towards Zhang Jie. Its body is more than three meters in diameter, and the corridor is so full that it can no longer accommodate a person.

The monster's calf-thick tongue was finally burned, and the frightened soldier was dragged aside by a few comrades.

At this time, the huge stitch monster no longer cared about the fleeing prey, but poured all its anger out on Zhang Jie, raised its front paws as thick as a pillar at him, and was about to press down hard.

Zhang Jie's figure flashed, and he hid in the stairwell, rushed to the seventh floor, and stood with Xia Qing and the soldiers.

Boom, there was a big hole of three or four square meters in the corridor, and the broken cement block fell into the corridor on the fifth floor.

"Throw a grenade!" Xia Qing ordered. The condescending soldiers are very convenient to attack the monster, but if the monster wants to attack, it can only deal with the thick cement layer first.

Five grenade bones rolled under the stitching monster and exploded. Countless steel balls exploded and sputtered in all directions. Each one was like a bullet, almost piercing through ten centimeters of concrete, which startled Xie Jiawei and the others.

"Ouch, my feet!" Some of the balls were even more powerful, piercing through the concrete and burrowing into the soles of a soldier's feet.

It's just that not many people cared about the wounded soldier at this time, and they all stepped down the stairs and looked at the stitching monster.

"Hey, what about the monster, fell downstairs?" There was only a huge gap in the corridor on the sixth floor, and the monster that had been standing there had disappeared. Not all parts are gone, and many stumps remain at the edge of the hole.

"Haha, this monster is definitely dead! Even concrete buildings have such big holes. ”

"That's right, we'll see its body on the fifth floor."

Xia Qing was not as happy as the soldiers, but ordered a team of soldiers to rush into the room and capture Lin Junhang. He always remembered that this mission was not to destroy the monster, but to rescue Zhang Yang.

The arrest operation went very smoothly, Lin Junhang stayed in the room and did not escape, and was escorted out by six soldiers.

"Your big pet is dead, now you can explain where Zhang Yang is." Xia Qing pointed the muzzle of the gun at his knee and threatened, "If you don't say it, this knee will be shattered." ”

Lin Junhang said with a smile: "Don't worry, my elaborate masterpiece is not so easy to die, if you don't believe it, look downstairs." Not the fifth floor, but the ground below. ”

Zhang Ju found a strange thing that Lin Junhang was very strong before, but now he is similar to an ordinary person, and the dark power shrouded in his body is very weak.

Roar! An angry roar came from the ground on the first floor, attracting everyone's attention. (To be continued.) )