Chapter 12: Breaking the Array

I looked at the black entrance of the cave and thought of the phrase that the miscellaneous hairy trail often scolded me - little poison.

As far as toxicity is concerned, with the Golden Silkworm Gu, I am not afraid of Gu poison, let alone these snakes, insects, rats and ants, as long as I am not bitten too badly, or hurt important parts (such as eyes, such as ...... ), you will be able to survive to the entrance of the cave. There is another one, the sudden appearance of these poisonous insects must be the ghost of these dwarf mules. It is rumored that it is a spiritual creature that travels through the two realms, and it is very powerful, but in fact, those copper bullets filled with gunpowder can shatter them one by one, and break all the flesh.

As long as you kill all the dwarf mules, the crisis will be solved!

Now, everything has returned to square one. I have to rush out of the cave alone, and it is best to wipe out the dwarf mules in command behind the scenes, and the poisonous insect array will disperse by itself, so as to buy time and save the fat officer Liu - he has just gotten married and just enjoyed the best thing in the world, and I can't let him die with such regrets.

I don't want another person to die in front of me.

I'm going to have a slight rush with Captain Wu. He was surprised, and said why do you want this, I said that you don't dare to break into the poisonous insect array, I'll go! If Lao Liu can't get glutinous rice in time to pull out the poison, within an hour, he will definitely die of poison. I've got to get rid of all those dwarf mules, and those centipedes and bugs will be gone, give me a slight charge, and I'll go to the front.

He was stunned, looked at me blankly, and said, "Will you die?"

, I have such a hot temper, I said loudly, hurry up and give it to me, time waits for no one, you all want to die? He didn't dwell on it any longer, called a soldier to bring the gun, checked it, looked at me deeply, handed it to me, and then gave me a magazine, and asked me if I could use it. I checked it and said yes, I used to have military training when I was studying, I studied it seriously, and I will dismantle it. With the gun in hand, I handed him the remaining handful of glutinous rice and instructed him how to clean the wound next.

After the explanation, I took my gun and flashlight and headed back to the exit.

My stomach was uncomfortable, thundering, and I was restless—it was a chancre attack. But between the henchmen, there is a gentle warm current flowing back. This is the strength of the Golden Silkworm Gu, this fat insect doesn't know how to wake up, when will it wake up, I haven't sensed it for a week or two, and now this warm current is turning, I can't help but think, is it possible that the more poison in my body, the more it can stimulate it to wake up?

Well, I'm just thinking about it, and I'm not going to put my life to the test.

After sneaking in the darkness for a distance, I gradually heard the rustling sound, the flashlight shone forward, and the top wall, wall, and ground were all centipedes, spiders, snakes, and other things, and their faces were so hideous that people shuddered when they looked at them, and they were crazy and scared, and wanted to escape. I shouted Golden Silkworm Gu, Golden Silkworm Gu, so many poisonous insects, you fat boy come out and eat? But no, it didn't respond, and was still asleep.

I looked ahead, the farthest is only 200 meters, the dead eggs are facing up, and they will not die for thousands of years.

With this ruthlessness, I didn't care about it, carried a micro rush, held a flashlight to light the way, gritted my teeth, and rushed forward with my head stuffy. I ran to the bug-infested area in three or two steps, and the sound of sneering made my back tingle, and goosebumps rose one after another. I'm wearing big scalp shoes, the kind of toe pad steel plate, gripping, also very stable, as soon as I step down, you can hear a very strange sound of the carapace shattering, and there are slippery and greasy things, fortunately I have enough balance, otherwise a stumble, a big fall, my life will be over.

Before I ran, I tucked my pants into my socks, tucked my clothes into my pants, and found a military hat to put on, and covered my face with a cloth so that only my eyes remained. However, something kept falling down from the top of the cave, landing on top of me, and starting to wander around. I shook my head and legs so hard that I shook myself into chaff...... Then, after a little comfort, he strode forward.

Even so, I could feel the bites on my bare hands and tightly wrapped legs, through my pants and clothes, from the mouthparts of arthropods, to the teeth of small snakes, to the stings, and to the stings—it was a scorpion. I felt like I was running wild, the pain was like a stimulant, and to paraphrase a cliché, my adrenaline hormones were on a peak at that moment.

I ran with my head stuffy, did I use a flashlight to slap the insects and centipedes that drilled into my body, about a hundred meters, I felt a dazzle in front of me, a black shadow hit me, I couldn't dodge, I felt like a strong man with three hundred pounds in the abdomen, and I was going to vomit out of the meal overnight, I looked down and saw that it was a short mule, and actually gave me a head mallet. My intestines were cramping and aching, and when I saw this guy hit the ground, I was full of pain and anger and found a vent, and with a big kick, I kicked the damn thing against the rock wall, and splashed a cavity of blood, and I took a picture, and it was gone—the blood was blue.

When I ran here, the poisonous insect array was gradually becoming scarce, but I was stung by the neurotoxin released from the bite of the poisonous insects, as if the only way to relieve some pain was to scream loudly. Even Duoduo, who had been perching in the locust sign on my chest, felt the pain, and she floated out at once, screaming at all the poisonous insects that were coming at me. It wasn't the sound of talking, but a high-frequency vibration, as if it was spreading her yin, majesty, and ferocity, and I suddenly felt a chill all over my body, and the burning wound seemed to heal.

The sound was beyond the range of human hearing frequencies, and I couldn't hear it, I just felt a shock in the whole space.

Then, all sorts of bugs fell from my body, and a small pink snake crawled out of my pants and jumped into the hole in horror.

I just run, Duoduo sat on my neck and helped me shoot the bugs.

In addition to the pain, I suddenly gushed out a small sense of happiness, I have always been a little pet and a little daughter to raise, she is well-behaved and obedient, but too weak, afraid of the sun, and dare not appear in front of the living, I have always played the role of taking care of her - although I sometimes like to bully her, see her aggrieved and innocent expression, and then be amused - I didn't expect that one day, Duoduo can actually help me in turn, played a vital role in helping me, and can even be said to save my life.

This is retribution, good people have good retribution!

I was running when I suddenly felt a chill drift over my back. God sent the ghost to the ground, and I turned back sharply to examine the source of the coldness. I saw six green-haired humanoids scattered on the rocks of the cave, and they looked at me, their purple eyes in the dark, like small light bulbs, glowing, with a strange charm. It dawned on me that they were hateful in their gaze at me, but they seemed to care more about the cheek-biting flowers that sat on my shoulder.

I seem to understand this gaze, it's called greed.

This greed is like the unquenchable appetite of an old gluttonous man for delicious food.

I instantly remembered my cheap uncle named Wang Luohe, the Tat-proto-lemur he raised, which was a strange creature that liked to devour spirits, and was also very spiritual and full of wisdom...... Could it be that this dwarf mule also likes to devour spirits? Yes, yes, I remembered, the miscellaneous talks in the Twelve Methods have been recorded, and the main purpose of the dwarf mule is to prey on the weak spiritual creatures in order to satisfy their appetites.

Duoduo is my life, baby, I don't dare to be a little sloppy, shout "Duoduo come in", turn around and run out. I didn't take a few steps when a wind blew around the corner, and I subconsciously dodged it, but there were still a few ambushes in front of me. I saw that Duoduo had been hiding in the Huai Mu card, and I was not afraid of too much, there were more lice and I was not afraid of itching, my micro flush had been back for so long, but it had not yet opened, I got up, pulled the insurance, and saw these black shadows are a shuttle.

In the darkness, blood splattered immediately.

To be honest, except for the three off-target bullets when I was studying for military training, I never shot with live ammunition again, and since then, CS, CF and other first-person perspective shooting games, but I have played for a while, and I am quite fascinated, but the gap between the two is too big, and the difference between the clouds and mud is too big. However, my shuttle was extraordinary, striking two dwarf mules in one row, causing them to scream.

As soon as the gun was finished, I ran out at a speed that exceeded my usual best.

I changed the magazine as I ran (if I was playing CS, I should press the R key here).

The dwarf mule was like a bloody leech, staring at me, chasing me desperately, I ran more than ten meters, and fired three or two shots back to the point, and I was able to hit one again. When I heard that strange squeaky scream, I felt a wave of pleasure in my heart for some reason. It was hot, my whole body was covered with wounds, the neurotoxin was spreading, and all the cells were experiencing the pain of the irritation, but the light in front of me was getting brighter and brighter, and the flashlight was in the way, and I shook it, and actually hit a short mule that pounced, and finally, I saw the outline of the hole, vague, a circle of light.

I turned around, finished the last few bullets, and then swiped into the hole, shouting, "Old horse, shoot me in the back, it's all low mules......" As soon as I came out, the cold wind filled my ears, and I couldn't hold on any longer, and staggered down the slope, only to wait for the shots to sound and send all the hellish things behind me to hell.

However, no gunshots rang out.

What's going on?