Chapter 13: The Mark of Abomination
I endured the pain and looked around, and found that there were several corpses on the flat ground, and the others were unfamiliar, so I saw Li Decai, whose skull was only half gone, and Bai Huahua's brain was full of paste. The sky was overcast, and it was drizzling, and the haze made people's hearts hairy. Where could I have imagined that it was actually this strange situation, and I didn't have half a time to think, so I ran to the opposite tree with a rolling belt.
Feeling a slight stomp behind me, almost instinctively, I stabbed the empty micro rush backwards.
The hot barrel of the gun was inserted into the eye of a short mule's face that rushed towards him, and it was the left eye, and the purple-red vitreous exploded at once, spurting out a lot of blue plasma. I looked at its black skin, and suddenly I had a very familiar feeling - oh my God, isn't this the one I caught last September, it's actually here, no wonder it hates me so much and chases me out of the hole! Throwing them away, four or five more dwarf mules pounced on me.
I carried my backpack in my left hand to block, and with my right hand, I used the micro charge as a burning stick to block attacks.
What a vengeful creature the dwarf mule is!
"Lu Zuo, Lu Zuo, run over and lie down......"
When I was dragging my scarred body and fighting with this group of bloody ghosts, I suddenly heard Ma Haibo's shout from the east depression, which was like a natural sound to me, I jumped back, looked over, and saw half of Ma Haibo's head exposed on the small slope, and shouted nervously: "Distance, distance......
I felt a lot of brute strength out of thin air, and I sprinted forward, leaped forward, and slammed into the mound of the depression, feeling something follow me and stick to my back. Five or six guns had already been stretched out, and I didn't dare to hit the muzzle, so I rolled to the side, and I grabbed the thing with my free hand, and my wrist was scratched, and it was hot, but I held it in my hand. I grabbed it just right, and grabbed the neck, this thing was forty centimeters tall, with a slender neck, thick and black skin, full of insect cocoons, and a warm feeling. When I saw it, it was the dwarf mule I had just stabbed in the eye, and its foul blue blood was pouring out of its socket and onto my hand, so hot.
As soon as its neck was controlled, it struggled desperately, squeaking and squeaking. The claws on the hands are black, sharp and sharp, waving indiscriminately, and then opening their mouths to bite again.
At this time, there was a loud gunshot in my ears, and victory was in sight, and where would I let this beast succeed, I also let go of it, and put my other hand together, and strangled its neck with all my might, so that its foul mouth could not bite indiscriminately. When I couldn't bite my mouth, it scratched randomly, and the claws on my hands and feet scratched my arm bloody, painful, painful, but this pain was several levels less than the pain of the spread of the neurotoxin just now.
After about ten seconds, it finally stopped struggling, the remaining pupil of the right eye faded purple-red, and the blood spread, and the white vitreous body looked at me with incomparable resentment, which I had never felt in my life twenty-two years ago. This makes people can't believe that it is just an ordinary animal, but wants to think that it is an intelligent organism.
Finally, it hung its head, its breath gone, and its purple-red eyes dimmed.
In fact, at that moment, my brain had stopped thinking, my breathing was stagnant, and I just thought: If you want me to die, I will let you die first—to die. I waited for about a minute or so for it to die, when the gunfire had stopped and someone came to my senses. I let go of the green-haired monster and looked at my hands in a daze, there was too much blue blood in the tiger's mouth, this blood seemed corrosive, soaked along the texture of my skin, hot, and then stained my wounds, burning with pain.
The pain went straight into my heart.
I pulled a few handfuls of grass to wipe the blood, but I couldn't stop the pain. Someone handed over a towel and handed over water, I don't know who it is, just take it, wipe it clean after getting wet, the hot pain is slightly relieved, but the blue blood soaked in the tiger's mouth is like viscous fuel, no matter how you wash it, how to wipe it can't fade.
That's when my heart started to soothe a bit. After calming down, there was a trace of cold chill, like being crawled on the back by spiders and cockroaches when I first woke up from a nightmare, and the pores of my whole body were cold.
The same kind of cold palpitations gave me a very bad premonition.
"Lu Zuo, Lu Zuo...... What happened to you? "Someone was pushing me with his hand on his chest and staring blankly at the tiger's mouth, I came back to my senses and turned my head to see that it was Ma Haibo. He asked me what was wrong, why I was covered in dense red wounds, and there were still so many corpses of centipedes, leeches, caterpillars, and scorpions. Hearing him say this, I reacted, and while untying my clothes and digging out the dead bugs inside, I asked if the dwarf mules were all dead?
He said that all the people who came out with me were dead, and that the armed policemen were very accurate in their marksmanship.
I was numb, itchy, and aching, and I unbuttoned my thick coat, threw it to the ground, untied my pants, and pulled out a bunch of bugs—in addition to the above-mentioned pile, there was a small snake ten centimeters long, some blue and some pink, and many insects of unrecognizable species. No wonder others call this Miaojiang, 100,000 mountains, this insect is really not ordinary, and this is winter, theoretically these toys should be hibernating.
Dwarf mules, they are really people who play with insects, no wonder my grandmother said that to surrender the Golden Silkworm Gu, you must wear the straw hat it has worn.
I took off all my clothes, and I was left with a pair of trousers, red and swollen all over, hardly a piece of good meat, and smelly, all the smell of the slurry of dead insect corpses. While I took it off, I asked Ma Haibo, who couldn't help but cover his nose, next to me, what happened to the corpses on the ground? Li Decai, and that ...... Why did the township officer with the surname die?
I looked at the frightened head of the township official not far away, separated from his body several meters.
Ma Haibo was angry when he heard it, and said that we had been in the cave for a while, and Li Decai, the dog, went crazy again, and pulled out the guide's chopping knife, and slashed at the neck of Officer Wang, the knife was fast, and the guide who was born as a hunter sharpened it before entering the mountain, Li Decai's dog said that his strength was very strong, and with a knife, Secretary Wang's head fell off, and the blood sprayed several meters high, at that time, Xiao Dong (an armed police soldier) immediately reacted, grabbed his knife, and wanted to subdue him, but this guy was crazy and bit like a dog, gnawed off half of Xiao Dong's neck alive. Ma Haibo and the others panicked, and four or five guns overturned Li Decai's skull at once, and his brains splashed all over the ground.
I lifted my pants and pulled out a big centipede two fingers wide, it bit me**, but I still have chancre Gu on my body, and the golden silkworm Gu also secreted poison, so it poisoned itself. I threw off the ground, Ma Haibo saw that his brows moved, the tendons on the back of his neck pulled to the ground, and asked me if I was okay, right? I said I don't know the road, anyway, this errand is very costly, so poisonous, I don't know when the road will hang the ball, but fortunately I protected my face and was not bitten into pockmarks.
I asked again, what happened later? Why are they all ambushed here?
Ma Haibo was a little disgusted with the smell of my body, so he stayed away, stood upwind, and said that a few short mules really popped out of the grass later, exactly as I described, as fast as a bobcat, and scratched Luo Fuan (one of his policemen), and then they shot them into the hole again. They were frightened and ran to this side to guard the cave. As a result, Luo Fuan soon had a hypothesis and talked nonsense, and they were afraid that Luo Fuan would become like Li Decai, so they tied him up and handcuffed him......
I finally finished cleaning the bugs from my body, but there was only one pair of pants left, and when the cold wind blew, my ass was cold, and I shivered with cold, and the front and back were cold. I asked if it was better now, he said he was unconscious, I said I'll go and see, so I ran over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Ma Haibo followed, and asked what was the situation inside, why was I the only one who came out?
I said you didn't see me like this? There was an armed police soldier who died inside, named Hu Youran, and the fat man surnamed Liu under you, the corpse was poisoned, I didn't bring enough glutinous rice, and on the way back, I encountered a silverfish array of several hundred meters driven by a dwarf mule, and I bit my scalp and rushed over. After saying this, I stepped on the air, my eyes were dark, and my mind was a little trance, Ma Haibo saw me like this, and hurriedly helped me, and asked worriedly, is it okay? I said, there's nothing I can do if there's something to do, ask a ball?
Ma Haibo also realized that I was a little angry about this errand and did not speak.
I came to the policeman named Luo Fuan, whose hands were already handcuffed behind his back, and the rope that was going to be used to tie the dwarf mule bound him hand and foot strong, his eyes closed, and his breathing calm. I squatted down, touched his face, and then rolled my eyelids to see that it was an upturned white eyeball, and it was a convulsion, and it should be fine. He was probably confused by the dwarf mule, and it should be fine to shout at the soul after a while. I spat on my right hand, about to pinch him, when suddenly he opened his eyes and woke up.
His pupils were perfectly rounded, pale black, and presented a strange hollowness.
I didn't say it in my heart, and I was about to act, but he spoke, and his tone was very strange: "Why do you want to kill us all? ”
This was his first sentence, I was stunned, and I was confused, and then he said the second sentence: "Human, do you really think we are dead?" Hey, we're just returning to the bosom of the true God...... Thou hast the blood of the Chieftain on thy hands, and thou shalt be hated by all the creatures of the Nether, tremble, man! ”