Chapter 22: The Trouble of Manta and Mosquitoes

Mosquitoes that have sucked stiff blood are stronger than bats, and they are not blood-loving, and they also favor the juice of plants.

The newly laid mosquito eggs slowly swell and gradually take on the characteristics of mosquitoes.

The tree cavity blooms, and the wings that bloom for the first time are bright and transparent, and they are so thin that they are distressing.

The wriggling little heads gather together, swaying from side to side with the wind, like delicate stamens.

β€œNice!”

Satan is excited to drool over the little ones with another cup.

In the blink of an eye, the mosquito babies are as big as dragonflies, and each has a kind of World War II aircraft posture.

Satan was even more excited, and beads of sweat crawled on the top of his smooth head.

He felt a chill on his back, tickling, almost reaching his neck.

Satan scratched his back and felt a rope come into play, and he subconsciously pulled it out.

Frightened, a thumb-thick spotted snake wrapped around Satan's arm.

"Oh, the farmer and the snake? no, no. It's Satan's turn to slay the snake, little beast, you can die!"

Satan grabbed the serpent by seven inches, tied it to a tree trunk, tied it to a dead button, and pulled its tail to strangle the serpent to death.

When the mosquito baby saw the snake, a swarm of bees flew out and landed on the snake's body, sucking it happily.

Satan slipped his feet and fell from the tree.

The mosquitoes flew into the sky and disappeared into the night.

Satan was a little excited, and he felt that something big was going to happen.

He named this mutated mosquito "manta mosquito".

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"Really?" Huo Yi touched the bullet with a puzzled expression.

"Nine cylinders swear, every word is true!"

After a few days of getting along, the little ghost has become one with the three brothers, telling them ghost stories every night.

Huo Yi and Hanzi can't see the nine cylinders, and applying phosphor to him is not a long-term solution, but there is a way for the nine cylinders.

Anyone who has been kissed by the nine cylinders can see him.

In this way, Huo Ill and Hanzi were taken advantage of.

Jiuguan likes to sleep in mahjong, Xiang Xiaoyu also bought him a pair, and there are no duplicates in the bedroom for three months.

Traveled south and north, urinated on the grave, and slept in the grave.

No, the well-informed Nine Cylinders began to tell them stories again.

The little ghost blows the comparison, the first in the world.

"Also, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't open your closet when you go to bed this night, and don't hang your clothes next to the mirror. ”

"Why~" Hanzi covered her head for a long time and exposed it from the quilt.

"Some stinky beauties like to go to other people's houses at night to try on clothes, if you see that your closet is not closed, do you think he will not leave?

Xiang Xiaoyu quietly walked to the mirror, took off the clothes hanging aside, and draped them on his body.

"Haha, Brother Yu is scared!"

"Who is afraid, the air conditioner is turned on too low and I am cold. ”

"Jiuguan, you continue, I'll be active, don't worry about me. Xiang Xiaoyu closed the closet again.

"Okay, then I'll continue. That, yes, that's it, it's the little master, Brother Hanzi, you should finish it!" Jiuguan pointed to the half-eaten crispy noodles on the table.

"What's going on?"

"What's the matter? I didn't scare you! Those starving ghosts come out at night to forage for food, and they pick up this kind of uneaten food. Potato chips, shrimp crackers, popcorn, cola, etc., these things can be eaten or thrown away, and you can't keep them overnight!"

"Huh~" Hanzi hurriedly threw the little master into the trash can, pulled a few rolls of toilet paper and covered them tightly.

"Alas, don't throw it away, I can ......" Nine Cylinders was a little regretful.

"And that, and that!"

"And there are nights when you can't whistle, and some ghosts love to hear people whistle. ”

"It's not okay, it's not okay if you meet a beautiful woman at night?" Huo was a little frustrated.

I've seen a man who works in a cemetery and comes home late at night, riding his bicycle on the road and playing the tune of "I Can't Stop Loving You." He's so happy, I'm sweating for him!"

"Hit the ghost?"

There were four or five female ghosts sitting in his car, two in the back seat, two on the handlebars, and one lying on his back, but his eyes were covered by the ghost, and he hit a steel bar on the bridge, and he died!"

"Why don't you save him!" Xiang Xiaoyu was a little angry.

"Save him, I'm afraid there is no more free and easy ghost like me in the world. Although my body is dead, my soul is still alive!"

"Now there are some people who are the opposite of me, living in the flesh and dying in the soul!" the nine cylinders pointed at them.

"Huh? Deep-fried ......"

"Ahem, don't get me wrong, of course I didn't say you!" The nine cylinders instantly deflated, and his head hung to his heels.

"In this way, there are so many exquisitenesses, I will definitely call my mother tomorrow and tell her to pay attention in the future. ”

Hanko thinks of the table full of snacks in the house, the closet that is open all day, and the father who loves to whistle when he goes to the toilet, uh......

"I'm not afraid, it's so hot now!"

"Sick seedling, you can be strong, can people deceive us, maybe your yang energy is long gone!"

"I'm very yang, which ghost dares to approach me!"

"I didn't see the yang energy, you have a lot of cold air~" Jiuguan looked at Huo Zhi and thought in his heart. Extraordinary than people.

"The skin is itchy, there is enough yang energy in the pot, why don't you go down and try it?"

"Sick man, sick man, I'm joking with you. Your yang energy, forehead, is compelling, heroic, and graceful!"

"Aggressive? That's called aggressiveness! Besides, is there such a boast?

"As long as it's a word, no matter what it means, it's a compliment when used on the sick man, and it is the sick man who you give them a second life!"

"Well, it's really a human talk, a hellish gossip. "Huo is cloudy and sunny, smiling back and forth.

"Speaking of yang, I remember every time before going out, my mother would bake my shoes on the stove, saying that walking with the soles of my feet would not attract dirt, so that I would use a hair dryer to warm my shoes. ”

"Master Yu, what you said is so right, you almost caught up with me when you saw it!"

"Less sycophancy. ”

"Hehe~ The sage said well, stepping on the yang energy on the soles of your feet, not afraid of dirty things, not only prosperous wealth, but also good life. ”

"Such a soil, what a saint. ”

"Prick up your ears and listen, Nine-Cylinder Saint!"

"You're just here to be mad, okay, it's not early, go to sleep!"

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It's been a week, and the days have repeated.

After Xiang Xiaoyu soared, the birthmark turned red, and his eyes also turned red, so he could see dirty things, and his ears could hear a little ghost talk.

"Ah, there's a stiff smell in the air, and it's still very strong!" the nine cylinders couldn't stop sneezing this day.

"It's me changing clothes. Xiang Xiaoyu looked at the nine cylinders blankly.

"No, from afar!"

"You can smell it through the school system?"

"I didn't have a sense of smell before I was born, so my nose is especially easy to use after death!" Jiuguan put his fingers against the tip of his nose to make the shape of Bajie.

"Can this be?"

"I closed a window for you in my last life, and I opened a door for you in this life. What is weak in life and strong after death can be regarded as a kind of compensation!"

Hearing this, Huo Ying looked in the mirror and couldn't help sighing: "Alas, how ugly I must be when I die!"

"Then you will have to be self-aware after death!" Hanzi immediately made up for it.

"You are the lowest after you die, and you are also omnipotent!" Huo Zhi slammed back.

"Don't say anything, I'll be useless when I die!"

Everyone didn't speak, and looked at Xiang Xiaoyu quietly.

"It really smells stiff!"

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As Park Ke expected, people have long forgotten about the "black seven minutes", and only the crazy old longtooth mentions it when he sees people, and he is full of words like I'm bored, and he has to talk about people impatiently.

In Parker's mind, Satan is just a small character and can't make big waves. He was most worried about She, he didn't know when there would be a sneak attack, and he was afraid of seeing the head full of mahjong again.

History may come back at a certain dawn, and the grievances will not be retributed, and the gray hair will send the black hair away.

"What's so urgent, I don't even know how to knock on the door!" Hua Haixin took a document and walked straight to Pu Ke's desk.

"Something big is going to happen!"

Park took the document, opened it and read it halfway, his face stiffer than the cement.

"Satan, he managed to get my attention, how did he do it!"

The content of the document is the air quality report of the last three days, which writes that the air exudes a large amount of Ξ±+Ξ² factor, and the concentration is between 25% ~ 30%.

Only the Zombie Emperor in the world can withstand the Ξ± + Ξ² factor, and none of the other zombies can do it, if it is deliberate, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zombies are like this, let alone humans?

"Has anyone been victimized by this?"

"There's been no report yet, it's the first time we've encountered this situation, and we don't know what will happen next. ”

"Can a gas mask hold out gas?"

"No, the factor is unimaginably small, if it weren't for the Jiang Beihe system, maybe this room would have been full of Ξ± + Ξ², and you and I wouldn't talk like this. ”

"It's not that I don't know, or I can't, what use do I want from you, quickly check the reason for me!" Pu Ke was so angry that he dropped his favorite coffee cup.

Principal Park...... I'm sorry......" Hua Haixin cried and put on makeup, squatted down and carefully picked up the pieces of the cup.

"Huh~ It's all my fault, I shouldn't let the tiger return to the mountain. This coffee, if you have a chance, drink it again!" Puk struggled to control his emotions and kept taking deep breaths.

"I'll work hard......" Hua Haixin wiped her tears, not daring to look at Pu Ke.

"At present, the reason is not clear, the source of the air is also being investigated, and it is absolutely impossible to do this in a short period of time, with his strength alone!"

"What do you mean......"

"It's just speculation. ”

"I'll call Ren Tianxing right away!"

As soon as I dialed the phone, the radio rang at an untimely time:

Hello dear listeners, this is the Jiangdong radio program, and I have brought you an urgent message today. Just now, strange things happened in Lingjiang Village, the sow was restless, the mosquito was as big as a goose, the rooster fought the dog, the sheep ate the cow, and the villagers bit each other. The reason for this is unknown, and the scope is rapidly expanding. Please stay home as much as possible and take care of your family and children...... Yes...... Go away, don't come and bite me...... Roar~

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

Puk held the phone, stunned.

"Ren Tianxing, you listen to me, no matter what the price is, you must not let Jiangdong have any problems, immediately find out why there are a lot of Ξ±+Ξ² factors in the air!"

"Yes!"

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"Hey, I'm Ren Tianxing, I'm looking for Wu Sin!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

"Hey, old Ren, how can you still think of me when you become the leader!"

"Old Wu, something happened!"

"That thing?"

"Hurry up and notify the anti-731 legion, 100,000 are in a hurry!"

"If you don't say I'll take care of it, they're already on the way!"

"You do things, I don't worry!"

Not~

Outside the window, an air raid siren sounded, and the city in the distance was filled with black smoke.

Under the Jiangdong Bridge, the figure of a jackal flashed. In the hole of the bridge, an iPhone X is placed on a snakeskin pocket, and a dense network of signal sources occupies the entire screen.