Chapter 70: Counter-Killing

"With a few boxes of salutes, I want to contain that thing, and it's a fool's dream..."

Yang Wei pushed open the door of the operation room, which was already like a furnishing, and the crew of the spacecraft inside had all died. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How does that tattooed man control that gadget? There's nothing safe for the whole ship..."

Yang Wei frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "By the way, since they can bring this thing in, there should be something that can trap this little thing." ”

Since he couldn't figure out how the other party controlled the 'slime', Yang Wei naturally hit the idea on how to control the 'slime'.

Since the other party brought this thing on the spaceship, it must be put in something.

In order to ensure that the little thing does not come out to make trouble before boarding, that thing must have the ability to trap the 'slime'.

So, Yang Wei hurriedly turned around, came to the first-class cabin, and hurriedly rummaged through the cabinets.

At this time, there were already screams from the business class, men and women, shouting and abuse, crying for help and other noisy voices, it is conceivable that the rabble had almost no ability to resist.

"Doodoo~"

Not only was there an emergency in the business class, but even an anxious alarm bell sounded in the operation room.

"The spacecraft is about to enter the atmosphere, the spacecraft is about to enter the atmosphere, please sit down, there may be some turbulence and vibration on the way..."

When Yang Wei heard this, he was immediately angry: "Damn, just this time!" ”

The screams in the business class gradually decreased, Yang Wei knew that he was running out of time, and he didn't care what he sat down to fasten his seat belt, and vigorously rummaged the things in the first class, hoping to find the things that were brought up by the ribs and others.

Rummaging through, Yang Wei didn't find anything that might be a 'slime'.

At this time, the spaceship jolted violently, and Yang Wei fell headlong into his seat.

At the same time, there was almost no one on the business class side.

Almost a few moans jolted for a moment, and then there was nothing but the clanging of suitcases and various items in the ship's cabin.

Yang Wei found that the gun in his hand had also fallen under the seat, so he tried to pick it up. But at this moment, a white shadow flashed.

In normal times, Yang Wei might think that his eyes were flashed, or he was dazzled, but now Yang Wei doesn't think so.

'Look at the words'!

At the critical moment, the paralysis technique is not reliable, and the most reliable thing is the ability he has crossed over - observing words and feelings.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry~"

The baby-like voice kept echoing in Yang Wei's ears, and the gadget was so fast that there was no way to capture it.

Instinctively, Yang Wei instantly lowered his head and hid behind the front chair.

The next moment, just listening to a bang, a big hole was pierced in the front backrest in an instant, and the soft plush pillows on the backrest were scattered in the air.

"It's too fast to stop!"

Yang Wei's eyes widened, and he raised his head to look at the top of his actions, and at this time, the white light flashed again.

"Oops!"

Yang Wei's whole body was trapped in the seat, especially the hand that picked up the gun was stuck under the action, and he couldn't break free.

Instinctively, Yang Wei raised his other hand and blocked it in front of his head.

Tick!

A drop of blood dripped from above, Yang Wei closed his eyes tightly, and muttered in his heart that his head was gone.

But after a long time, he found that he seemed to be able to think?

When he tried to open his eyes, he was really startled.

I saw that the trinkling ball gadget was suspended in the palm of Yang Wei's head in front of his head, trembling all over, as if something terrible had happened.

Immediately, a heart-wrenching pain in Yang Wei's fingers struck, and he could deeply understand the so-called ten fingers connecting his heart.

Withdrawing his hand, Yang Wei held his fingers in his mouth and looked at the small white ball of meat suspended not far above his head suspiciously.

"Holy, what's going on?"

In order to figure it out, Yang Wei once again launched the 'observation of words and colors'.

This time, the voice of the baby girl came to his ears, but this time it was not a cry of 'hunger', but a piercing cry.

"Woo woo woo wow wow wow wow~"

"This thing, it's quite emotional..."

Yang Wei hasn't had a seizure yet, but the other party actually cried first? After all, he's the victim, right?

But then again, crying is the subconscious state of this little monster, looking at this thing in the air in a daze, whether the body is trembling, it seems to be in a state of dizziness and fear.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with my blood? ”

Yang Wei stretched out his hand and looked at his punctured finger, and after looking at it for a while, he felt that this wound seemed a little familiar.

I remember the last time I tested his consciousness, it was this finger that was bitten by a small snake.

"But that time it was fake... It shouldn't have anything to do with that incident, could it really be that I have a physical problem? ”

Yang Wei mainly thinks that there may be something wrong with this body, "It seems that after I go back, I will go to see a doctor when I have time." ”

Just when Yang Wei was thinking about himself, he only heard a loud bang from the business class.

"That guy is here!"

Yang Wei understood that it must be the tattooed man who came to reap the spoils.

He hurriedly rolled over, scratched a few blood stains on his face with his broken fingers, and then pretended to be a dead body, crawling face down on the seat and pretending to be dead.

Yang Wei pretended to be dead, this little white ball floated and floated, and it actually landed on Yang Wei's back, making Yang Weiwei sweat and his heart beating, so he was afraid that this little guy would sneak into his body and eat him completely.

At this time, the tattooed man entered the first-class cabin vigilantly with a gun, and saw Yang Wei's face covered with blood, as well as the appearance of the little monster jumping around on Yang Wei's back, and the tattooed man breathed a sigh of relief.

So far, he'd seen people come into contact with this thing, and almost all of the rest were killed by it, except for him who was injected with a drug and was not attacked.

The tattooed man doesn't think Yang Wei can be an exception.

"Still, it's safe!"

The tattooed man raised his gun, and as a veteran, he was well aware of the consequences of carelessness. Anyway, there were few people in the entire spaceship, except for the rich man who was tied up by him and hid in the engine room under the spaceship, basically all of them died.

He doesn't have to save bullets, even if there are others, he would rather waste bullets to make up for Yang Wei.

After all, his whole plan was messed up by such a kid.

The tattooed man was worried about who he was looking for to replace the position of the ribs and help him carry the pot?

The tattooed man was thinking about it as he prepared to shoot.

Just when he was distracted, Yang Wei, who had already felt that the tattooed man was going to 'mend the knife', secretly picked up the gun that had just fallen, preemptively fired from under his seat, and fired this fatal shot at the tattooed man without hesitation!