Chapter 182: Stripping
Then Zheng first disposed of those immortal cultivators one by one, and looted the jade coins on the immortal cultivators.
Soon received fifty jade coins, the rest of Zheng Xian is not good to continue to take them all, Zheng Xian hid these jade coins in a private house on the edge of the ruins, and then returned to the ruins, here is already a dead silence at this time, the damned immortal cultivators are dead, the non-damned ones have fled, Zheng Xian looked at the bleak scene around him, and decided that the next time he came out, he would also get some bomb pistols and other things on his body, no matter how fierce the immortal cultivators were, as long as they did not reach the Dancheng realm, they would also be injured by these firearms.
I knew that Lu Dao was like this, and I should have directly leveled the building where the immortal cultivators gathered with a missile at the beginning!
But then Zheng Xian shook his head, immortal cultivators can blow up the building, but the sixth division of the business can't do this.
The identity is different, the Sixth Division of Business can clean up the people who know the truth of the Daoist cultivators, but it can't clean up the people who don't know the truth yet, this is a painful decision, but this is also the only way to put the rights of the aftermath team of the Sixth Division of Business in the fence, otherwise, the aftermath team can simply kill people casually.
At this time, the figure of the nightingale floated back from a distance, empty-handed, Zheng Xian couldn't see if the nightingale had gained anything, whether he had killed the four masters.
However, Zheng Xian felt that these four sect masters were terrifying, and they might not be so easy to kill.
The nightingale still didn't look at Zheng Xian, passed by Zheng Xian's side, and flew towards the place where they got off the car.
Zheng Xian followed behind the nightingale, without saying a word, the nightingale's ignorance of this kind of thing is a disregard without contempt or any other feelings, seeing you as if you didn't see it, compared with the feeling that I see you but I look down on you.
Zheng Xian didn't plan to deal with this cold, stone-like woman about the things that almost killed him before, not that he didn't want to care, Zheng Xian really didn't know how to deal with this cold-blooded woman without any mood swings.
You scold her, it is estimated that she still doesn't say a word, if you beat her, it is estimated that the consequences will be very serious, and it is Zheng Xian himself who will be physically and mentally traumatized in the end.
Zheng Xian was moving forward with his head down, and the nightingale, who had been walking steadily in front, suddenly shook, but soon returned to normal, Zheng Xian couldn't help but be stunned when he followed behind, and when he was a little surprised, the nightingale shook again, and when Zheng Xian frowned slightly, the nightingale suddenly fell to the ground with a heel, and then there was no sound.
Zheng Xian hurriedly leaned over, and saw that the nightingale's body was slightly spasmodic, lying there as if he had lost his mind.
Could it be an injury?
Zheng Xian hurriedly checked the nightingale's body, there was no problem on his back, Zheng Xian reached out and grabbed the nightingale's arm to turn the nightingale's body over.
The nightingale suddenly smashed his fist over, directly hitting Zheng Xian's left cheek, and smashing Mr. Zheng out of the air.
Zheng Xian fell to the ground, feeling that his molars were loose, the force of this punch was not small, but Zheng Xian saw the taste of the end of the strong crossbow, and even Zheng Xian felt that this punch was completely out of the instinctive reaction of the flesh, and it did not contain consciousness at all.
Zheng Xian approached the nightingale again, tentatively turning the nightingale over, at this time the nightingale did not react at all, Zheng Xian still touched the sharkskin-like tights on the nightingale for the first time, through the armor Zheng Xian felt that the texture of this thing was slippery and did not leave his hand, it was not easy to grasp, and the general attack smashed on this tights It is estimated that the force will be unloaded four or five percent first.
Zheng Xian looked the nightingale up and down carefully, but still didn't find anything wrong with the nightingale, and it didn't look like it was injured at all.
At this time, Zheng first contacted the command room of the sixth division of the business and called for help.
On the other side, there was the voice of the second dog, and the voice of the second dog made Zheng Xian feel that something was not right.
"You said the nightingale fell, lost consciousness?"
There was nothing wrong with the words, but no matter how Zheng Xian listened, he felt that Ergouzi seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, and even a little excited.
However, Zheng Xian didn't bother to care about the problems in between, these problems had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, stay where you are, and I'll send someone over at once. ”
After Zheng Xian broke off contact, he sat next to the nightingale, and he had a lot of curiosity about this woman Zheng Xian, her strength, and her personality, all of which made Zheng Xian feel strange and elusive.
If it weren't for the fact that the nightingale had human breath and warm skin, Zheng Xian would have thought of the nightingale as a highly simulated robot created by the latest technology.
The nightingale's breathing was quite rapid, and then Zheng Xian saw that the nightingale's only exposed face began to have cyan blood vessels emerging, these blood vessels were only one or two at first, and then began to gradually increase, and slowly dense almost all over the nightingale's snow-white cheeks, and the color began to change from the initial cyan to black.
And the nightingale's breathing began to become more and more rapid, and the breath exhaled from the mouth and nose had a temperature close to that of flames.
Mr. Zheng had a bad feeling, stood up and stepped back slightly, Zheng Xian had a feeling that the nightingale was quite unstable at this time, unstable like a bomb, and would explode at any time. It feels like a nuclear bomb, or a highly radioactive contaminant.
Zheng Xian let out a little thought and looked towards the nightingale.
This is the first time Zheng Xian has looked at the nightingale with his thoughts, in the past, he would never dare to do this, although the nightingale of the Zhilu Dao is not an immortal cultivator, but Zheng Xian does not dare to take this risk, God knows if the many instruments on the nightingale can perceive the function of the thought?
In Zheng Xian's eyes, there are dozens of large and small black spots on the nightingale's body at this time, these half spots are expanding rapidly, these black spots seem to Zheng Xian to be like a lesion, Zheng Xian has seen these spots in the lungs of the silver ghost's son, but the black spots on the nightingale are obviously different from the spots on the silver ghost's son Hao Guang.
These spots have a strong devouring power, like living creatures that constantly expand in the nightingale's body, and the dark blood vessels on the nightingale's face are the external manifestation of his erosion.
These pitch-black spots were as large as a human head and as small as a fist, and they were all over the nightingale's body.
Moreover, these black spots gave Zheng Xian a feeling of instability, and every small particle on these black spots was shaking rapidly, violently rubbing against each other with the surrounding small particles.
It's like the deepest part of these black spots has a feeling that they are about to explode at any time, as if these black spots are constantly accumulating power, and when the force accumulates to a certain extent, a fission reaction will occur.
Zheng first calculated, the nightingale only has a lifespan of five minutes at most, and if the two dogs don't reach the people in five minutes, the nightingale will definitely die, and these dark spots will devour all the good organs on the nightingale's body within five minutes.
Zheng Xian felt that he was afraid that the arrival of the second dog might not have any effect, which was obviously the appearance of a terminally ill and incurable patient.
At this time, the nightingale's breathing began to fail, and the heart, which had been beating vigorously, began to fail, and all the organs were failing.
Zheng spoke first to contact the command center, "Nightingale's breathing is starting to fail. ”
This time, it was not the voice of Ergouzi who was a little beaten when he heard it, but the voice of another staff member: "The rescuers have set off, and they will be able to reach your location in ten minutes at most." ”
Zheng first glanced at the nightingale, the chin that the nightingale only showed had turned into pitch black, the whole body spasmed mechanically, the nightingale's mouth opened slightly, and it opened and closed weakly, as if it wanted to say something.
Zheng Xian disconnected the contact, and then cautiously walked to the nightingale's side, even his immortal cultivator's hearing could not hear the nightingale's voice, Zheng Xian leaned down and approached the nightingale's mouth with his ears.
Zheng Xian, who was intermittent, heard a very weak word: "Medicine ......"
Medicine?
Zheng Xian thought that this nightingale was a mute, but now it seems that he is not dumb, but he is just reluctant to speak.
Zheng Xian immediately stretched out his hand and searched the nightingale's body, looking for traces of the medicine that the nightingale said.
Zheng first searched all over the nightingale's body, and finally felt a bulge on the nightingale's waist, which seemed to be a pill-like appearance, and the nightingale at this time became weaker and weaker, and the whole body was soft, and the feeling was much better than before, as if touching a stone, which was a bit of what a woman should look like.
Zheng Xian felt that he should have found the medicine, but Zheng Xian was surprised to find that he couldn't take out this round pill, because this tights were tightly wrapped around the nightingale, as if it grew on the nightingale, and the tights were so tough that Zheng Xian couldn't tear them apart, and then used the short knife in the armor to cut it, and the short knife couldn't separate the tights at all, and the material of the tights was too rebellious.
Zheng Xian then touched every inch of the nightingale's body, and finally found the opening of the nightingale's sharkskin-like bodysuit for him.
The opening of this dress is quite interesting, just a small gap, other places the tights are directly glued to the skin, only the chest and neck have a small gap that is separated from the skin, here is slightly thick, as long as you pull hard, you can pull the tights and the skin apart.
This tights have excellent elasticity, and they don't use zippers or anything like that to put on and take off at all, as long as you force open the gap on the face of the tights, you can pull it open like an elastic eraser and slowly take it off.
Zheng Xian didn't dare to start at first, but after a few pulls, Zheng Xian knew that he couldn't pull it open without force, and the material of this tights was extremely elastic, I was afraid that he might not be able to tear it with all his strength, so he pulled hard, and finally pulled the tights from his neck to his shoulders, but unfortunately what was exposed at this time was not half exposed on the shoulders, and the skin on the nightingale's shoulders was the same as the skin on his face, which was pitch black, and there was basically no beauty at all.
Zheng Xian continued to exert himself, constantly tearing the tights off the nightingale, until he reached the chest, the tights were tightly stretched, and the chest appeared in an arc that made people feel hot, Zheng Xian hesitated slightly, and then continued to pull down the tights, and the tights wanted to continue to fall here, which was very, very difficult, because this is the most prominent place on the nightingale, and the tights had to be pulled open the widest.
Zheng Xian gritted his teeth and pulled hard, and suddenly, two plump and round things popped out suddenly under the wrapping of the tights.
These two hemispheres are full of elasticity, Q sense is excellent, the shape is like two peaches, tough and upright, and they can't stop swinging in the air to hit each other, at this time the nightingale's whole body is pitch black, perhaps because these two hemispheres are a little far away from the many black variations on the nightingale's body, so these two are still the wonderful color and texture of lychee flesh, and have not been eroded by the dark blood vessels.
In particular, the two fresh grapes on the top show an attractive color, and the pink color is so lovely that people can't help but want to hold it in their mouths until they melt into a sweet juice.
And there was a faint milky fragrance on it, which was refreshing, making Zheng Xian feel intoxicated.
Zheng first swallowed his saliva, and then took his eyes off the pair of cute dove-like hemispheres, and there was a necklace hanging around the neck of the nightingale, which was in the shape of a drop of water, and a white eyeball-like disc was hidden in the droplet.