Chapter 66: Dead

He dropped the car, there was another floor below the underground parking lot, but it was not decorated, it was a cold and damp rough house, and the underground water seeped, black and cold, like an underground cave. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Thanks to the deep underground part of this building, Yan Zhen finally escaped the fate of heaven, his legs soaked in the stinky water that reached his knees, and the biting cold made him shiver.

The earth shook and shook him, and when all the chaos had passed, he climbed up against the wall and saw that the underground parking lot had become a square.

Yan Zhen grabbed Xiao 7 behind him, hugged him in his arms and patted him, it seemed that he was comforting Xiao 7, but in fact, he just subconsciously wanted to appease his frightened and overly frightened self.

Climbing to the ground in disgrace, Yan Zhen only had one sigh in his heart, after decades of hard work, once he returned to the pre-liberation period!

High-rise buildings, cars, and greenery are all gone, and their actions have completely angered the trolls, and I don't know if Wei Dongcheng and them have escaped.

Yan Zhen sat down on the ground, raised his head and scolded: "Eat, eat, kill you!" ”

Just when Yan Zhen was pinning his hopes on the giant monster to die of indigestion, the monster's swollen body began to decrease, and Yan Zhen forgot all the words he scolded, saying that the digestion of this thing was too rebellious!

The last hope was dashed, the car also flew, Yan Zhen lay on the ground, he still had a life, Bao Bo's life, so if the mission failed, he would not die, but the people around him, Sun Guobin and Wei Dongcheng, they were not as lucky as him.

"Little 7, what's the matter with you? Changed to the melancholy route? Yan Zhen patted the little 7 on his chest, he has become a terracotta warrior, and the little 7 is also a mud cat.

"I'm saving energy, so I talk less and move less." Little 7 lowered his voice, as if he couldn't even use the energy used to speak at a normal volume.

"It's better to save than to earn, it's time to think about how to let you absorb more energy." Yan Zhen also has his considerations for doing this, if Xiao 7's force value and function are exerted to the extreme, it is definitely beyond his imagination, originally Xiao 7 said that he could blow up the earth He thought it was a joke, but he saw it kill people for an hour in a row in the paper factory, and it still used obviously insignificant energy, so he somewhat believed its words.

Yan Zhen sat up and patted the soil in his hair, Sun Guobin They should be fine, he can't be depressed for too long, but when he stood up and looked around, he realized that the buildings on the ground were gone, and he didn't know which direction Sun Guobin was in.

In the end, he walked in the general direction in his memory, and the traces of the road were still there, but the two sides were all bare/exposed building foundations, and there was no building barrier, so he didn't have to curve forward, and walked straight in the direction of his memory.

It takes two hours to walk from his position to the outskirts of the city, even if it takes some time to walk in a straight line, Yan Zhen is afraid that the monster who will eat again after digesting it halfway will come again, and he must pay attention to whether there is a place to hide around every time he walks.

In fact, after he had been gone for more than forty minutes, the troll really moved, and he immediately used the underground building around him as a cover, but this time not because he was afraid of being sucked into the sky, but to prevent it from being smashed into a meat patty!

The troll, which had completely digested the entire city, suddenly twisted its body without warning, and Yan Zhen had been keeping an eye on it, so he discovered this anomaly in time.

He immediately slipped into the nearest sewer, the manhole cover had already been eaten by the monster, and he slipped into the handrail, crawling down the choking smell.

Before he could finish the battle, the ground shook suddenly, and he clung to the handrail, and the violent shock made his internal organs seem to be stirred into a ball.

After enduring this, the outside world returned to calm, but the exit of the sewer was blocked, and Yan Zhen secretly scolded that he was unlucky, and he was trapped underneath.

The troll fell to the ground, its huge body blocked the exit of the sewer, if Yan Zhen wanted to get out, he had to tear open its flesh, pass through its stomach, step on the flesh and blood, and the nausea was secondary, the key is that the monster can digest a city, what kind of ability is that? Before he could pass through, he would turn into bones.

"The underground drainage system of country Z should be like that of the United States, it can walk, extend in all directions, and whew... Annoying! Yan Zhen sat on the platform in the middle of the sewer, believing that it wouldn't be long before the stench from below could smoke him to death.

"I'm going to cut a hole in its body, andβ€”"

"No, you don't see its volume, and when you finish cutting, your little cotton body will melt!"

"It's better than waiting for you to die!"

"Then you don't need to go!"

Xiao 7 is still the original Xiao 7, but Yan Zhen said something heavy for the first time, and he gradually hated that he could only rely on Xiao 7 at this critical moment.

Being played around by Paradise, and always relying on sacrificing Xiao 7 to break through the predicament, all this makes him feel bored, and Mo Ming's fire is big!

"Okay, okay, don't worry, think slowly, there must be a way to get out." Xiao 7 stretched out his cotton paws, gently stroked Yan Zhen's head, and coaxed softly like a child.

Yan Zhen was so angry by it that he tore off its claws on top of his head, and said sorry weakly.

"It's not enough to apologize, you owe me a lot of food!"

"Okay, as long as there are people on the earth, there is despair, I will take you on a trip around the world, and you can't eat enough."

"Righteousness~Oba, Salang hey~"

"Don't make a fuss, what does this monster mean when it falls? Is it dead? ”

"Did you really say it, did you die?"

Yan Zhen smiled bitterly: "How is it possible." ”

He climbed up the handrail again, and shone on the troll blocking the exit, which happened to be stuck in the round mouth with a bulge, which was equivalent to the monster's mouth.

Yan Zhen pulled out the wrench hanging on his waist, poked the bulge, and wondered: "The skin seems to have dried out." ”

The skin of the saucer troll is very similar to that of leeches, wet and sticky, but now it is starting to dry out, and it doesn't seem to be very hard.

Yan Zhen returned to the platform and sat down, saying, "If its body is dry, those digestive juices should be useless, wait." ”

As the minutes passed, the smell of the sewer made Yan Zhen's head heavy, his sense of smell had lost his sensitivity, and every twenty minutes, he crawled to the exit to knock on the mouth of the saucer monster.

"In an hour, it's almost time to dry." Yan Zhen took off his coat and put it on his head, Xiao 7 hung around his neck, and then he began to knock on the troll's dry skin, which felt like he was knocking on a cardboard box.

The breach grew bigger and bigger, and the flesh of the shriveled mouth was knocked off, revealing a black hole, and Yan Zhen shook off the dregs on his coat and shone into the inside of the hole, the space inside the troll's body.

He went in and took a picture, and then he thought that if he lived in the future, he would probably never forget this situation and smell for the rest of his life, especially the smell, which was more memorable than the sewers that had not been cleaned for decades!

In the end, he very unkindly tied Little 7 to his head and used his chinchilla's body to block his mouth and nose to alleviate the smell of vomiting.