The situation changed too fast, they didn't have time to react at all, Old Man Guo looked at the silver thread in his hand, and was pulled by Long Mo and couldn't react in a daze, and the coffin rang like a war drum.

"It's over, we're going to die here." One of them said, standing still and not daring to move, because the coffins began to move in place, not letting them out.

Long Mo pulled out the gun from Old Man Guo's waist and fired a shot at the coffins, these coffins looked like they were wooden, but the bullets made a sound of metal collisions, and Di Fan, who was hit by the bullets, only left a bullet hole, and there was no substantial damage to the coffin.

Old Man Guo came to his senses when he heard the gunshot, and said loudly: "Go, what are you doing in a daze?" Jump out of the coffin! ”

That being said, even if you jump out of the coffin, what can you do, there is still a group of touching gold comforts waiting outside, and it is a dead end to go out.

Long Mo pointed the muzzle of the gun at the crack in the stone where they came in, and fired three shots in a row at the touching Jinwei over there, finally knocking one of the touching Jinwei to the ground, and he didn't know if he could come back to life.

"Old man, you go first, I'll cover, get out of that crack in the stone, and I'll do the rest."

The other people's faces were touched, good guy, you are so good, God will bless you, "Let's go, hurry up, don't waste his kindness, hurry up!" "They all scrambled to climb up the moving coffin, and when they got off the coffin, it wasn't the exit, but somewhere else, and going down was a dead end.

"What does it smell like?" Long Mo shrugged his nose and asked about an indescribable smell, which he hadn't smelled, a bit like leeks, but a bit like apples.

The person who climbed into the coffin and went out and was still alive climbed back again, because the old man Guo was old and his hands and feet were inconvenient, and now when he encountered such a situation, he had already broken his head and bled out, "We can't get out, what should we do, what should we do?" This may be retribution. ”

Long Mo looked at the remaining people now, even he still had nine, just a moment of effort, two people had already died, they went out and didn't come back, and now I don't know what has become.

"What are you scratching? Are you still in the mood to tickle at this time? Old Man Guo was so angry, at this time, the people around him kept scratching their faces and stomachs.

"No, old man, it's itching so much, ah, damn, it seems that I still have a cold." Long Mo looked at the outside touching Jin Wei is approaching step by step, although the movement is slow and very mechanical, but he knows that if they attack, they are very powerful, when they are alive, they are not only touching Jin Wei, but also soldiers, they are elites selected from the elite soldiers, do you think whoever wants to be a touch Jin Wei can be a touch Jin Wei?

"I'm itching too, oops, it's so itchy, it's even more itchy than when I climaxed, Lao Gao, you scratch Lao Tzu, I feel like my skin is going to crack and feel uncomfortable."

Long Mo heard their conversation, looked back at the remaining eight people, and the two bodies were in the same condition, that is, they were constantly itching and sneezing, and the figure made by scratching the skin was swishing, which was simply not scratching, but scratching, the momentum of grabbing their own skin.

"Why do you have so many things, I can itch you to death if I endure it for a while?"

A scream broke the state at this time, and I saw that the person who had scratched the itch before actually scratched his face, holding the cheek in his hand and screaming loudly, the face without the skin on his head was bloody, and the beads of his eyes were full of blood.

"Ah, don't scratch me!" They were all far away from the man, their faces pale, and they didn't know what had happened to become like this.

"He's been tricked, don't get close to him, if it doesn't work, shoot him directly."

"You save me, just me!" He screamed and shouted in pain, maybe his body was still very itchy, he threw the skin on his hand to the ground, grabbed his body, and didn't know that he had such a great strength from there, and grabbed all the down jackets he was wearing, and the down was scattered everywhere.

"He's out of control, shoot him, hurry up!" Old Man Guo said to Long Mo, seeing that Long Mo did not react, he took the gun from his hand and shot at him, but there was only the last bullet in the gun, and this shot did not kill him.

He only felt the itch on his body, but did not feel the pain on his body, shouting for help in his mouth, but he kept scratching his body, his clothes and pants were all scratched by him, and he became a naked person, every time he scratched his body, he would tear off the skin on his body in large pieces, and finally, he became a person covered in blood and no flesh and skin, standing, constantly screaming, and constantly grasping every part of his body.

They were all terrified, it was just terrifying, how could there be such a horrible thing, when did he become like this.

Long Mo looked at the seven people standing beside him, and the person who later said that he was itchy still couldn't help but scratch his body, because it was so itchy that he couldn't bear it at all if he didn't scratch it.

"What the hell did you come across, why did you itch so much and become like this?" Long Mo grabbed his hand and asked him, not letting him scratch his body, the more he scratched, the more itchy, and finally he became like that.

"I, I don't know what's going on, anyway, I feel very itchy, oops, let go of my hand, I can't help it."

The bloody man over there grabbed his flesh, revealing his bones, and soon turned into a blurry pile of flesh, and he couldn't tell where the piece of flesh was, and he fell to the ground, but he still made a sound to save me, save me, and finally slowly stopped.

Old Man Guo looked at Long Mo and said, "Boy, what should we do now, we won't be able to get out at all, once those touching gold comforts are on the coffin, we will be finished." ”

"Explosives, only explosives can save us now."

"But our equipment is out now, and there's no way to get out."

When they first came in, the cracks in the stones were too small for them to get in with their things, they were all outside, and they didn't know that things would turn out like this.

"Wow, Lao Tzu can't help it, you let go of Lao Tzu." The others were afraid that he was turning his body into that way, and the two of them took one of his hands and didn't let him grab his body, and he looked very uncomfortable, like he wanted to poop, but he couldn't find a toilet in a crowded environment, and he couldn't stop.

"Lao Gao, just let go of your hand, I'll just grab it, if it's not itchy, you can grab my hand, okay, I beg you, you just let me scratch it."

Long Mo looked at him and found that his skin was changing, and there seemed to be some green bronze spots on his face, which was very terrifying, and these places were constantly expanding, as if something was going to grow out of his skin.

What the hell is wrong with them, how can they be like this, "Old man, this thing is contagious, you better kill him, otherwise there will be endless troubles, I'm afraid we haven't been killed by the outside touch, we will die first." ”

As soon as he heard that it would be contagious, Lao Gao and another person who grabbed him let go of their hands, not slamming him, and his hands were released, like that had been held for a day, and it was still diarrhea, and he finally found the toilet, scratching it dripping and happy, scraping his nails and making a swishing sound.

Lao Gao didn't want to see the scene that had just opened, it was too terrifying, if they hadn't experienced so much and seen something more disgusting than this, they would definitely vomit.

Lao Gao took out a pistol, pointed it at his head and said, "Brother, don't blame me, I'm also for your good." ”

When he heard this, he looked up at Lao Gao, the skin on his face had been scratched by him and began to bleed, his eyes were very resentful, looking at everyone present, with a snap, his head was pierced by a bullet and fell to the ground, but his bloody face looked very terrible, as if he was going to eat people.

But then, things were completely beyond the imagination of Long Mo and Old Man Guo, and they began to say that their bodies were itching one by one, and they couldn't help but scratch them.

Could it be that the smell just now, it's poison, in this case, we probably all have this poison, but it depends on whether it is serious or mild, but why can't I feel itchy at all? Is it because of the dragon's blood in my body? Then why didn't Mr. Guo feel the itch either?

Long Mo took Old Man Guo and climbed onto a moving coffin, and the touching gold comfort outside had begun to enter the coffin array, and with the cooperation of the coffin array, they became brave and invincible, killing gods when they met gods, and killing Buddhas when they met Buddhas.

Long Mo carried Old Man Guo on his back and jumped from one coffin to another, fortunately, the speed of these coffin arrays was not particularly fast, if it was fast, it would be a death millstone, and once it fell from the coffin, it would be crushed into pieces of meat by the coffin.

And these touching Jin Wei just cooperate with the coffin array, not letting people go out, if Long Mo is not wrong, these coffin array organs are just too long, and they are under the river, relatively damp, and the aging of the organs has caused the current situation, otherwise, as long as the coffin array moves, no one can live.

The strange thing is that he walked out of the coffin array smoothly without any difficulty, which made him wonder, why was it so difficult to see them come out just now, why did he have to run back when he got out of the coffin array?

But the next moment he knew why, he couldn't see where the crack in the stone was now, even if he looked around, he couldn't see it.

"What the hell is going on? Old man Guo, what's wrong with you, don't die. ”

He put Old Man Guo down, kicked away the touch Jinwei who pounced on him, and then followed closely, hugged its head and twisted it hard, and twisted his head off, but Long Mo was dumbfounded, what was in this armor was not a corpse, but something made of wood, how could this be possible, could something made of wood move? You think this is a sci-fi world?