"It's empty here, just like the scene in the side hall over there, it used to be full of oil dumplings, but now it's gone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info," Zhang Botong said after looking at it for a while.

The pangolin replied, "Nonsense, these oil dumplings are the ones we eliminated in front of the Hall of Eternal Life." ”

Zhang Botong has never been to this matching hall, and he has not experienced the scene of oil dumplings floating in the void and falling to the ground.

"Then let's go over there." After Zhang Botong finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the other side.

I entered the side hall, and at this time I walked slowly towards the second room with Zhang Botong and the pangolin, and at the same time I waved at the people outside the temple gate to stop their steps.

"Kaka ......"

At this moment, a small voice came from the second room, and I asked with a frown.

Pangolin and Zhang Botong shook their heads, and Pangolin said, "Listen to it when you get closer." ”

When he was close to the Jima gate, the pangolin frowned and said, "It seems to be the sound of a dog eating bones." ”

"Well, that's right, it's the sound of chewing bones." Zhang Botong affirmed the pangolin's judgment and nodded and said.

And my mental activity is more complicated, they are all talking, the sound of dogs eating bones, who the brought the dog in, there is no such thing at all.

It can't be the oil dumplings eating the missing Amin!

My mental activity became more and more unreliable, and I unnaturally thought of the missing Amin, and I couldn't help but imagine the picture of ghosts eating people, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong?" The pangolin noticed that my body was trembling, and turned his face to ask me.

I shook my head and nodded again: "It's weird, don't you think?" There are no dogs here! ”

My words suddenly made the pangolin shocked, stared at Zhang Botong and asked, "Do you have a dog?" ”

Zhang Botong didn't understand the meaning, and was suddenly asked, and immediately scolded: "Take a dog, this is not a walk, let alone a time for the dog to eat." ”

The result was clear, none of us had brought a dog into the dungeon to fight backwards.

"Yes, since there are no dogs, the sound of dogs gnawing bones!" Zhang Botong understood, and at this time, he was also shocked, feeling a yin wind hitting his face.

"Click." Zhang Botong immediately took out his pistol and loaded the bullet to deal with the emergency.

In this case, I'm not stupid, I definitely don't take the lead, let the two old rivers and lakes take the lead.

Because Zhang Botong had a weapon in his hand, he naturally took on the task of exploring the space in the second room, and the pangolin kept a distance from him, ready to turn around and escape at any time.

Zhang Botong cautiously, tiptoed forward, caressed the door frame with his hand, and slowly stretched his head towards the door, only showing two eyes to see.

"I'll go, Amin!" After Zhang Botong saw the scene in the second room, he suddenly retracted his head and shouted.

"What?" I didn't believe it was really what I said, "Ah Ming was really eaten by the oil dumplings?" ”

As I spoke, I leaned towards the door of the secondary room with a flashlight, of course, the door was long gone, leaving only a door frame, and I also leaned my head into the door frame, in order to see more clearly, I deliberately put the flashlight light into the secondary room.

I followed the flashlight pillar and cast my eyes on the second room, startling me, because the flashlight hit the heads of the oil dumplings suspended in the void, and then suddenly shone on a familiar figure, his back to me, a man in a mercenary uniform, it was Amin.

"Amin, it's really Amin." I exclaimed in surprise, completely forgetting that Amin was a bloody rice dumpling.

I was speaking to the bearded men outside, but Amin seemed to hear it too, and suddenly turned his head to look at me.

"Ahh

I saw that Ah Ming suddenly turned his head to look at me, and he was holding the thigh of an oil dumpling in his hand, biting a piece of dried meat in his mouth, and Ah Ming nibbled on the thigh of the oil dumpling as a chicken leg.

It turned out that I thought it was Ah Ming who was eaten by the oil dumplings, but I didn't expect it to be Ah Ming eating the oil dumplings, it's terrible.

"You mean Amin is inside." The bearded man listened, rushed into the main room with his men, and walked up to me and asked.

I nodded, but immediately shook my head, I didn't want the bearded man to see the picture of Ah Ming eating oil dumplings, otherwise he would collapse.

"Amin, Amin......" The bearded man shouted Amin's name and rushed to the second door, it seems that I am not the only one who has forgotten that Amin has been transformed, but also the bearded man.

"Don't ......" I wanted to pull the beard, but it was too late, he had already rushed to the door, and at this time Zhang Botong blocked the beard.

Zhang Botong pushed his beard and said, "Don't get excited, he's no longer human!" ”

The bearded man was stunned for a moment before he understood, but he still said, "It's not human, I have to take a look." ”

"Look, you have to be mentally prepared!" Zhang Botong then said.

"Psychological preparation, isn't it blood dumplings? I've known this for a long time! The bearded man didn't think so, he thought that Zhang Botong still said that Ah Ming had turned into a bloody zongzi.

"Everyone knows the blood zongzi, but what the blood zongzi is doing, you have to be mentally prepared to accept that it is foraging." Zhang Boneng continued to say to the bearded man.

"That's it!" The bearded man pushed Zhang Botong away and rushed directly into the second room.

The bearded man had just entered the second room without three steps, and immediately stopped, because the oil dumplings suspended in front of him blocked his way, and people did not dare to touch the oil dumplings, otherwise they would also be transformed into blood dumplings.

"Amin." The bearded man also saw Ah Ming, who was sitting on the ground with his back to him, at this time.

Ah Ming seemed to really understand human speech, and he actually turned his head at this time, and then I heard the screams of the bearded man, and then he followed, and immediately his lower abdomen twitched a few times, and finally he couldn't help but vomit.

"What do you see?" I didn't want to disgust the beard anymore, but I really wanted to know what he saw, so I asked.

The bearded man raised his hand and shook it, spit it out, and then said indistinctly, "Head...... Head...... Oh no...... It's the head of the oil rice dumplings! ”

I won't ask anymore, I can already guess, I'm afraid that at this time, Ah Ming is holding the head of an oil dumpling in his hand, and he is still nibbling on it with relish.

"Isn't it forbidden to touch the oil dumplings? Its grease will make people corpses! Suddenly, a mercenary came up and asked.

The bearded man glared at the mercenary, and had a sense of hatred for iron and steel, and immediately scolded: "Forget it, Ah Ming is not a human being, he is a blood dumpling." ”

Yes, this is a problem, it is estimated that after Ah Ming's corpse turned into a blood zongzi, the oil on the oil zongzi has been exempted, and if it is not good, the oil zongzi will make him more powerful.

In the second room, except for the oil dumplings suspended in the void and the blood dumplings Ah Ming who sat on the ground and ate the oil dumplings, there was almost no place to hide anything.

"Hurry up and find your things, leave early, in case Armin comes out again, we are in trouble again!" I said to Zhang Botong.

At this time, I still have a question, but it is inconvenient to ask at this time, so I urged Zhang Botong to find something, and after looking for it, he left, and no one knew if Ah Ming would challenge us again. (To be continued.) )