Ren Qiuling is gone, Zou Yan is unhindered and ready to fight. Ripples rippled in front of him, and he disappeared from the dissecting room.

He unleashed a teleportation and teleported himself to the top of the tall building that surrounded the plantation.

There is a small garden on the roof. Of course, Dongfu Aksha Company is not a good thing, but this does not prevent young people from taking this place as a place where they burn their youth and dreams, and they love the company so much that they even spontaneously plant flowers and plants on the roof. The ground is a bunch of red, the walls are hung with green silkworms, and the solid wood trellises are crawling with wisteria.

Those who have ever planted flowers and plants know that it is difficult to grow flowers on the roof of a building. These flowers and plants are growing well, indicating that their owners take great care of them. But now the flowers and plants are still there, but their owners are dead.

Zou Yan teleported to the roof of the building, originally just wanted to stand on a high place to observe the enemy situation, but he didn't expect the enemy to be on the roof of the building. On the side of the low wall in front, a fat sniper was lying on his stomach like a bear, pointing his big ass at Zou Yan, and aiming his gun at the plantation downstairs. Because of his nervousness, the fat sniper wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands from time to time.

Zou Yan walked lightly behind the fat sniper from the solid wood flower stand, raised his right leg, and prepared to give him a scud on his ass. As soon as he lifted his foot, he noticed that the angle was not good, and he lowered his foot again to adjust the lower position. Lifting his foot again, he thought again: "I'm afraid this person weighs three or four hundred pounds, and I haven't prepared for the activity yet, so don't kick him and fall on his own foot." ”

Zou Yan gently crooked his neck and moved his hands and feet.

The fat sniper lay on his stomach honestly, intently aiming at the door of the dissection room.

The preparations were almost done, and Zou Yan threw his right foot round, which was a kick against the fat sniper's big buttocks. The fat sniper didn't know what was happening, so he screamed and flew off the low wall like a super fat frog, drew a diagonal line and slammed into the plantation, shaking the flower pots on the roof.

Such a big movement immediately attracted the attention of the other two snipers, and the two stood up together and raised their heavy snipers to face Zou Yan.

"Don't shoot!" Zou Yan shouted: "I'll jump by myself!" "Ran two steps, flew over the low wall on the roof, and jumped out of the building.

The two snipers knew that it was powerful, so they hurriedly put their guns on the low wall, and looked through the scope, only to see Zou Yan stepping on the inner wall of the semicircular high-rise building, his body parallel to the ground, running fast along the arc-shaped inner wall of the high-rise building like performing motorcycle acrobatics, and dragging a thick black smoke behind him.

The two snipers were both foreigners, and when they saw this, they couldn't help but shake their heads, and secretly thought: "Sure enough, China doesn't pay attention to environmental protection, and even a cultivator has an exhaust gas content that exceeds the standard!" ”

This high-rise building is connected with the cliff on Luogu Island, and Zou Yan's speed is extremely fast, and he has already run to the cliff in a few seconds. There was a gap in the cliff that was just big enough for a man to get into it sideways. Zou Yan dodged into the cave, and the two snipers woke up like a dream and fired at the cave repeatedly.

Don't say it, the power of heavy sniping is great, one shot past the rocks there are many deep pits, a few more shots, the cliff is called a sniper to peel off a layer of skin.

Anyway, the bullets were reimbursed by the company, and the sniper didn't feel sorry for the bullet money, so he aimed at the gap in the cliff and shot again and again. Just as he was having fun, a shadow crept up, and the low wall in front of the sniper darkened. The shadow seemed to be alive, enveloping the two snipers.

The two snipers were not as dumb as the fat snipers, and soon realized that something was wrong, and withdrew from the low wall with their guns raised. The shadow followed like ink, trickling down the low wall and onto the ground, still pressing on the sniper.

At this moment, there was a "rumbling" mechanical sound in the distance, and a tank was galloping. The tank was followed by Professor Shen and nearly 500 employees from the island, who lined up in a neat queue and walked towards the tall building with high morale.

Originally, as soon as the gunshots rang out in the plantation area, Professor Shen knew that he had encountered an enemy situation. However, although the island is militarized, it is not a regular army after all. Don't look at the usual training to walk in unison and walk in unison, but when something happens, these people are also a mess.

Fortunately, there were three external snipers on the island, all of whom were retired soldiers of the US military, and they suggested that Professor Shen should take the first step to seize the commanding heights, and Professor Shen would bring troops over for reinforcements.

Professor Shen roared so loudly that his voice was hoarse, and he even dispatched the only tank on the island, and the group of people gathered at the bottom. The tank drove into the aisle under the tall building, and fired at the crack in the cliff, and with a "boom", the cliff collapsed in half, burying all the plantations.

Stones flew wildly, hitting the tank with a "dangdang" sound. Professor Shen was so frightened that he cried out, "Mom! "Quickly hide behind the tank. Thinking that the plantation had spent more than ten years of his hard work, he suddenly called the tank to be buried, so angry that he slapped the tank's butt hard, and his hands were red, the tank had big nerves, and he didn't know the pain, and he was still adjusting the barrel.

On the top of the tall building, the two snipers finally saw what the shadow in front of them was, and it turned out that some small insects were surging like a tide, staining the roofs of the buildings black. These bugs are only the size of sesame seeds, but they are extremely numerous. Climbing over the flowers and plants, the flowers and plants immediately withered, and you can imagine how terrible their toxicity is.

Two snipers held up their guns to threaten the unknown little bugs, but those bugs were extremely intellectually inferior, completely unaware of the power of the guns, and still fearlessly surrounded them.

Now the sniper understands that when Zou Yan was running in the high-rise building, there was black smoke behind him - in fact, it was these little insects, and he was in the cloth at that time!

If the idiot monk were to encounter such a situation, he would definitely laugh out loud dozens of times - he would be happy for a few days if he understood a truth. But how can two snipers have the cultivation of wisdom and idiot? Far from being happy to understand this, they felt their scalps tingle. Now the roof of the building is pitch black, only the one meter square under the feet of the two people is not blackened by insects. The two looked together into the stairwell, which might be their only way to survive.

The two snipers threw away their guns together and ran towards the stairwell. The white man stepped on the black insect tide, and the insects "buzzed" and flew up and pounced on his head, face, hands, and body, and instantly dyed a white man into a black man.

The black man's fate was similar, but he was originally black, and it didn't change much if he was dyed by a bug.

The two screamed loudly and danced together. However, the black dancers are good at dancing and dancing like rumba; White people have no foundation in dancing, so they can only make random gestures. After a few screams and a few jumps, the two fell to the ground together. The insects on the roof of the building scrambled towards the two of them, and soon the roof became very clean, but the two black corpses were swollen several times.

The screams of the snipers reached downstairs, and the five hundred or so workers armed with kitchen knives, chains, and wooden sticks all beat drums in their hearts and looked at Professor Shen together.

Professor Shen is a military fan, at this time he forced his composure and stood up straight, but in fact, his head was in a mess: which of the 36 strategies is better? The beauty plan is useless, and Wei Wei and Zhao can't find a place to surround it?

The tank is still "clicking" and adjusting the barrel. This World War II Tiger tank should have been eliminated a long time ago, but Professor Shen bought it and repaired it, and it can be used with some lubricant, or how to say that the German-made thing is solid?

From the tank's scope, the gunner spotted Zou Yan's traces. The long-haired cultivator stood on top of a half-fallen cliff, holding a small triangular yellow flag like a tour guide, pointing at the tank.

Just listen to the "buzzing" sound, endless black flowing down from the top of the high-rise building like a tide, dyeing all the six-story buildings black.

"Run!" I don't know which one of the people in the group screamed, but everyone blew up and ran towards the small airport.

"Steady, steady! You cowards! Professor Shen scolded, but he couldn't hold himself back, because the tank began to retreat, and if he didn't run, he would definitely be crushed into a patty.

The crowd was in chaos, and the poisonous insects exploded with a "boom". Countless poisonous insects rolled towards everyone like a black mist.

The lid of the tank was opened, and the driver had just emerged from the tank when he was pounced on by the poisonous insects, and he fell on the tank with a few screams.

Professor Shen desperately fled, and at this time, a person knelt in front of him screaming loudly, tearing his face, only scratching his flesh and blood. In the flesh, black worms could also be seen wriggling and moving, and more black worms pounced on the wound, covering the man's head and face tightly. The man screamed hoarsely and soon fell to the ground and died.

Professor Shen's back was numb, and he took a few steps to continue to escape. There were constant screams at the small airport, and from time to time someone fell to the ground and rolled in pain. He ran for a while, and gradually quieted down behind him, and when he looked back, the five hundred people he brought with him fell to the ground, but a black mist composed of insects formed a ball, and he chased after him, and he did not dare to approach too closely.

In front of him is a 1.5-meter-wide canal, and although Professor Shen is about 60 years old, he is in good health, and he can easily jump over this canal. But today was different, he was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he jumped with all his strength and jumped directly into the ditch. It took several mouthfuls of water before struggling to climb out of the drain.

The poisonous insects only buzzed on the other side of the canal, and did not dare to cross the canal. Professor Shen is a scientist with a brilliant brain, and immediately understood the principle: before the rain, the swallow flies low, and the reason is that the air is so watery that it wets the wings of flying insects. In order to hunt, swallows can only reduce the altitude of their flight. In the same way, the water in the canal is constantly evaporating, and those poisonous insects are afraid of wetting their wings and falling into the water, so they dare not cross the canal. From this point of view, these poisonous insects have poor flight ability.

What Professor Shen couldn't understand was: those poisonous insects had a chance to attack him, so why didn't they bite him? Now is not the time to think about it. As he ran, he saw that the cars had stopped, the shops were empty, and there were not half pedestrians on the streets—of course, there were more than the five hundred people he had brought with him on the island, and where had the survivors gone?

It didn't take long for Professor Shen to know the answer, as a whistle came from the beach. He ran to the beach and saw the steamer carrying the mushrooms to the east float slowly moving away from the dock, full of people. Professor Shen yelled and scolded the steamer with the remaining strength, and when the steamer saw that he had a bad attitude, not only did not come back, but drove faster and faster!

Professor Shen walked back dejectedly, the once bustling Luogu Island was now as quiet as a cemetery, and the sea breeze blew into the unclosed glass windows of the street, making a strange hissing sound.

When Professor Shen walked into a castle-like office building and returned to his office, he burst into tears: the safe in his office was wide open, and the company's funds were swept away.

Professor Shen regarded Luogu Island as his kingdom, but now that the kingdom's army is gone, the people have fled by boat, and their coffers have been stolen. He looked at the safe with teary eyes, laughed maniacally, and turned to the window.

When he came to the window, Professor Shen grabbed the window frame with both hands, and his right foot slipped twice before climbing onto the window sill, he looked downstairs, and was so frightened that he clung to the window frame, and his body fell backwards, for fear that he would fall. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes......