Chapter 382: Gluttonous Feast

PS: PS: Clicking doesn't give much. I was speechless

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My head turned back, my eyes looked up at a 45-degree angle, and then my head and eyes worked together, and my gaze crossed the air above me and landed directly in front of the boat.

collapsed, didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and even planned to give up rowing and give up survival. Then I broke out.

"Idiot, you two! Throw that thing over your head, it's not like you, it's dead! And you. "I leaned forward, almost screaming in Jack's ear." He has a low IQ

Even more idiot, you shoot that thing in the head, and you aim at it for a long time, you are doing tricks. ”

The light from the white phosphorus fireworks was white, and Jack didn't look back, but his neck was flushed red, and the blood vessels in his neck were beating violently. was scolded by me so mercilessly, and he could only endure it

because they made an unforgivable and irreparable mistake.

Jack can endure it, but it doesn't mean that fat people can endure it. Of course he knew what was going on, and the constant curses in his mouth just now were not without reason.

"Can I be blamed for this? The direction in which I threw it was fine, but who would have guessed that it would be able to smash bats, and didn't those beasts have ultrasound positioning? It's lower than buying a lottery ticket and the odds of winning the jackpot, I'm looking for it

Whoever says reason, do you think I want to die? ”

"Damn." I spat and spat on. This is so evil, or our character value has been exhausted.

Jack's marksmanship is also very accurate, and I use the word "too" because I feel that my marksmanship is no worse than his.

His shuttle bullet. Most of them should have hit the target. The white phosphorus incendiary bomb was not only detonated, but also completely shattered into the smallest fragments. The white phosphorus combustibles are even more spread out, more than the heavenly maiden

The scattered flowers are also mixed, not from a certain point, but from many points, scattering into countless chrysanthemum-like fireworks in the air. It's like countless fireworks have gone off.

But. The fireworks were right above us, and we were almost right in the middle of the fireworks.

As I said, the white phosphorus incendiary bomb has been banned in modern warfare, and its harm and greatness lie in the fact that it is almost inextinguishable, and as long as it is contaminated with white phosphorus incendiary material, it will quickly burn through the skin

Flesh, deep into the muscles, and even burned to the bones, until the white phosphorus burns out.

But now. They are right above my head, and we will inevitably face a rain of white phosphorus fireworks, and there is nowhere to escape. At the moment, even with engines installed on small boats, it is impossible for us to escape white phosphorus

Coverage of the fireworks shower. They are scattered too far and too densely.

Of course, the danger we faced in front of us had been lifted, the fireworks formed by the explosion of white phosphorus incendiary bombs. First of all, it shrouded the big bats that rushed towards us. Big bats are afraid of flames for a reason, they

There is an oil film on the surface of the meat wings. In the cold underground caves, they can play a role in insulating heat, but in the face of fire, their flesh wings are the best igniters.

In the air, if a large bat is set on fire with flesh wings, the result is predictable.

Although large bats are extremely detectable, they emit strong ultrasound waves. Avoids almost any obstacle. But the white phosphorus fireworks rain came too suddenly, too densely, and it was spreading downward

In the process, it is still scattered into more fragmented light rain.

Most of the big bats were killed or injured in the first wave of the explosion and spread of the white phosphorus incendiary bomb. Countless large bats are like struck fighter planes, dragging tail flames that burn with the smell of barbecue, and falling straight or diagonally into the underground river. The man-eating pomfret in the river, like a group of hungry ghosts beaten with chicken blood, constantly jumped out of the water, eager to meet this gluttonous feast.

The light of the white phosphorus fireworks illuminates the two ugliest and most evil demons in the air and on the water, revealing their most terrifying side.

Not far from the water, I couldn't even see the dark color of the back of the man-eating pomfret on the water, but only the white teeth, red eyes, and scarlet water.

Originally, under the darkness, relying only on the light of a few torches and flashlights on the boat, we could not tell the difference between the dark back of the man-eating pomfret and the black underground water. The dark red of the river water we are more

I think it was mostly based on the feeling and smell, and I felt that it was a bloody red.

Now that everything is clear, the man-eating pomfret that had been driven together by the big bats was now spontaneously gathered together by the smell of blood, making the river even dirtier

and gore. And that group of man-eating pomfrets, like devils addicted to blood prison, became more and more crazy.

A man-eating pomfret leaps out of the water and pounces on the corpse and blood of a large bat that has fallen from the sky. Obviously, it was in a hurry, it didn't have the food it expected, but it paid for it

Out of the biggest price. As it descended from the top, it landed on a row of sharp teeth, and flesh and blood instantly lost a piece from its body and gushed out. The pain made it bounce instinctively, here

After a few flicks of the white tooth, it turned into a fishbone.

The first big bat crashed into the underground river, opening the curtain on the feast. Like a meteorite that fell to the ground, it splashed up in a ring-shaped circle of splashing objects made of man-eating pomfret and seemed to be this one

The underground river is made up of countless man-eating pomfret and filled.

The aroused man-eating pomfret does not attract the attention of the fish, but focuses on the large bats that are constantly falling into the water. The river rolled like a boil, gushing upwards and becoming more scarlet

Cloudy blood, the entrails of large bats, and bones with bright red flesh.

Large bats that don't die seem to be more favored, struggling in the water, and the sharp pain caused by the bite makes them scurry like a torpedo on the surface. But this can only increase the excitement of the man-eating pomfret pervert,

It won't alleviate the slightest pain.

I've given up rowing, and I don't want to waste the last of my physical strength on this useless work. In the same way, I was shocked by what I saw, and I was a little glad that it didn't fall into their mouths

, this kind of death is no wonder that fat people are afraid of it.

The white phosphorus fireworks fall much slower than the big bats that are hit, and I can experience the feeling of happiness and revenge while enjoying the fireworks. They drive us to the dead, but they want us to die before we do. I'm not perverted to the point of witnessing the bloody scene of tearing alive and giving birth to pleasure and beauty, but knowing that my rival has been dealt with, I have the feeling of letting out a long breath of depression.

It is a short process for white phosphorus fireworks to start dimming from the brightest to the beginning, and after this process, the air is empty except for the white phosphorus fireworks that are still falling. The group was arrogant in the underground caves

The overlord of friends was completely eliminated in a very short time.

All I know is that I was the first to stop rowing, and I don't know who was the last. But I could feel that the boat had stopped.

Looking at the approaching brilliant fireworks, I muttered, "It's our turn." (To be continued......)