Chapter 35: The Clay Man

Fang Shiliang is not a thing.

It's true.

I've been sure of that time and time again.

Previously, I relied on my clever coquettish position to successfully get rid of the dozens of chasing soldiers behind me, but this time, before I could throw it far, a quagmire came in front of me and blocked the road.

The area of this quagmire is not large, but it is only the size of half a basketball court, and if you want to go around, you can still easily get around.

But it can't be helped, reality doesn't allow it.

Except for the exit I was in, the rest of the place was full of thorn bushes, and I really didn't want to get into that kind of dark scene.

Soon after entering this primeval forest, I tried the feeling of being cut through my skin by thorns.

Don't look at these thorn bushes and weeds, they look harmless to humans and animals, and from the outside, you can't see any barbs or anything like that.

But it was only after getting into it that I realized how disgusting it was.

In addition to the spiders that nest at the top of the thorn bushes, there are many dense small insects, all of which lie dormant under the green leaves of the thorn bushes.

And these seemingly harmless green leaves are the murderers who cut through my skin.

It looks like it's okay, it's a mouth when you touch it with your hand!

"Ah!!h

In the jungle not far behind me, a roar similar to that of a zombie had reached my ears.

Judging by the sounds, it would take them a few seconds at most to catch up, and if I dared to turn back and go any other way now, it would be a mortal end.

Unless I open the state of the little superman, I will have to be swallowed alive by them.

There are two ways for me to go now.

Or, endure the pain through that thorn bush, and be mentally prepared to endure the creepy feeling of those bugs falling on you.

Or, turn on the BUFF of Superman and kill these grandsons at once, even if you don't die, you can run away.

I was able to make a decision in a matter of seconds, which made me really panic at the time.

At that moment, in the midst of the quagmire, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.

The whirlpool was located right in the center of the quagmire, about a square meter in size, and the faces around it seemed to have been sucked by the whirlpool, and it disappeared from my sight almost in the blink of an eye.

When the faces disappeared, they all let out a shrill laugh.

The laughter could not distinguish between men and women, nor between young and old, and it sounded like laughter after tearing the vocal cords, hoarse to the point of puncturing the eardrums.

In the next second, when I saw the few humanoid wrongs that came out of the whirlpool, I didn't dare to hesitate, gritted my teeth and ran towards the thorn bushes.

The injustices that came out of the whirlpool looked like a clay figure made of yellow mud, and it was an earthy yellow mud from head to toe.

The facial contours are clear, but the facial features are somewhat blurred, and the mouth and eyes are completely invisible, only the nose and ears.

It is not so much that these injustices came out of the whirlpool, but that they jumped out of the quagmire with a swish, and then fell heavily, as if they were stepping on the ground, and they stayed firmly on the surface of the quagmire.

I really don't know where these injustices came from, and I have no impression at all.

None of the books I've read have ever recorded this kind of injustice, and the human face that appeared in the quagmire before it came out makes it even more confusing.

Of course, none of that mattered, but what really made me decide to drill the thorn bushes was their size.

Each clay figurine is more than three meters tall, and it can be regarded as a little giant.

That terrible sense of oppression directly made me grit my teeth and make a decision.

Some people will definitely wonder why I am not willing to open the formation that Shi Liang taught me until now.

In fact, if you think about it, you can figure it out.

These are not the only two groups of wrongs in this primeval forest.

In addition to them, there are about one or two thousand soul-like injustices, and as for the corpse-like injustices, it should not be a small number, if there is not a thousand, there are five hundred.

In addition, there are some live animals that have not been seen so far

It is no exaggeration to say that if I use the formation that Fang Shiliang taught me now, deal with these two groups of injustices, and successfully get rid of them, then I will not be far from death.

God knows what troubles are waiting for me in the back, damn, as long as it doesn't get to the point where I'm going to die, I definitely can't use it casually!

The cooldown time of this ultimate move is twenty-four hours, if I dare to use it twice in one day, then Fang Shiliang will dare to be ready to help me collect the body.

"Holy shit."

When I got into the thorn bush, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, squinting my eyes and burying my head, while turning on the flashlight, looking at the road ahead, I drilled in.

In fact, at that time, it didn't make a difference whether I looked at it or not, the thorn bushes were almost the same, all the same, and all kinds of insects were hidden.

When I ran through the thorn bushes, I didn't dare to open my mouth at all, for fear that I would eat a mouthful of worms with one mouth.

"Roar!!

Listening to the roar coming from behind, I endured the pain and quickened my pace again, thinking of myself as a pathfinder.

Really, I already regretted it then.

It's not that I regret drilling into this thorn bush, I just regret that when I came, why didn't I bring my long-sleeved jacket and come in in a fucking stupid T-shirt, isn't this obviously looking for excitement?

By the time I got out of the thorn bushes, my body was covered with scratches of all sizes, many of which were covered with drops of blood, and I was gasping for air.

"Can you let me take a break if I fuck your uncle?!!!" I couldn't help but curse, and I glanced back when I heard a roar getting closer and closer from behind.

The thorn bushes were shaking wildly, and I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingle as I listened to the sounds of the stalks.

In the hole I just drilled out, a gust of wind also blew out at this time, as if the door of the cold storage had opened, and the feeling of being so cold that I still remember it vividly.

Looking back at the forest in front of me, I only felt a wave of weakness.

This primeval forest is already dense and frightening, day is like night, but now it is good, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will be completely dark, and you can't see the road without a flashlight

In addition, there are still many injustices hidden in this forest, and when it gets dark, the yin qi is strong, and those grandsons may form a team to brush up on my copy.

"Fang Shiliang, I'll fuck your uncle" I gritted my teeth and scolded, carrying my luggage, and running forward with a hot sweat.

Now I can only run, I must find a way while running, and if I can't find a safe place to stay and throw off those wrongs before I run out of energy, then I can only get up.

I never imagined that this forest would be so dangerous

It's not been a day since I came in, and I let these unjust people run around like grandchildren.

How am I going to spend the next month?

Maybe it's really going to kill me.

On this strange escape route, there are not many obstacles, and many rotten dead trees are lying on the ground.

If you want to step over with one foot, you will definitely have to wrestle after landing.

There's no way, the ground is full of moss and mud, don't say I'm going to fall, if Liu Xiang dares to play hurdles here, he will have to fall half to death.

The only way to do this is to hold it on your hand and jump over it slowly, but this is not only physically demanding, but also extremely time-consuming.

After gritting my teeth desperately and running out of the road again, I really couldn't run, so I stopped and looked back after wiping the sweat with my hands.

These grandsons are really ruthless, they drove me so far and even followed the fuck.

At the forefront were the large and oppressive "clay figures", while the rest of the corpses were running behind them in an orderly manner.

The pace is neat and consistent, which shows that they are very disciplined.

"Come, come, come! Let's have a fight!! ”

I was so angry that I threw my luggage on the ground, threw Lu Bandou and the flashlight aside, and shouted at them through gritted teeth.

"I'm going to be with you today!! Who is the grandson!! ”