Chapter Eighty-Four: Worms

At the moment when Zhao Haipeng's voice landed, the world outside the shutter suddenly sounded a series of "ghost crying wolf howls"!

"What's that?!"

"Ah~!"

"My legs! my legs are ......"

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Life was boiling and tragic, followed by the sound of submachine gun fire.

The submachine gun fire was so protracted and intense that the density was unprecedented, so much so that several holes were punched in the vent blinds in front of us, and a few bleak beams of light drifted in from those holes.

Those miserable white lights shone on Zhao Haipeng's stiff face, making him extremely cold and sharp.

Zhao Haipeng's calmness was in stark contrast to the fierceness outside the vent, and in that voice, Zhao Haipeng still said to me: "Help me get the cigarette out." ”

"Okay, okay!" I nodded, then stretched out my slightly trembling hand, took out Zhao Haipeng's "Beidaihe", poured out one, pinched it in my hand, lit it, and then handed it back to Zhao Haipeng and inserted it into his mouth.

With the cigarette roll in his mouth, Zhao Haipeng took a deep breath, and then said to me: "You smoke one too." ”

"I'm ......" Listening to the heart-rending voices outside, I shook my head and said, "I'm not interested." ”

"You have to smoke!" Zhao Haipeng ordered me: "That kind of three corpse insects are afraid of smoke, if you don't smoke, you will die if you go out for a while." ”

After saying this, Zhao Haipeng leaned his head against the iron sheet of the vent, first spit out an eye circle, and then told me in an extremely tired voice: "Actually, the three corpse insects are a kind of meat-eating, firefly eggs, once this kind of thing grows up, it will transform into a kind of winging insect called the King of Lights, that insect is highly poisonous, and the speed is fast, and the person who is stung by it will either die or be injured." The only way to protect yourself is to give yourself a smoky taste. ”

Listening to Zhao Haipeng's speech, I suddenly added in my heart: "The food spell you used just now can rip that kind of worm......

"Yes!" Zhao Haipeng nodded, and at the same time added: "The King of Bright Lights is afraid of fire and smoke, you remember it in your life, because I feel ...... You'll definitely come across it again in the future. ”

"That's ......," I nodded, and hurriedly pulled out a cigarette roll and lit it for myself.

In this way, in the ghost crying wolf howl outside the vent, Zhao Haipeng and I smoked silently, until the gunfire and wailing outside stopped, and Zhao Haipeng spit out the remaining cigarette butts out of his mouth.

Turning around, Zhao Haipeng kicked open the shutter of the vent and jumped out after the trend.

Then I followed him out.

Because I was prepared, I just frowned in the face of a room full of dead people with strange shapes and thick watery faces.

I have to admit that after becoming the so-called "King of Bright Lights", the strength of these three corpse insects has really increased exponentially, and the original speed is slow, and the problem of dying when you see the soil seems to be well solved.

The monitoring room itself is not large, so I can easily see that there are a total of five dead people here, among which there is Yin Nineteen, who is dressed as an old man of Hui, but the only one who is missing is Lin Shaosong.

Looking at the hidden door, I quickly knew that this Lin Shaosong was running, and he was born in a special forces, although his legs were lame, but he was also very fast when he ran.

Lin Shaosong was not there, so I naturally twisted my head in the direction of Yin Nineteen.

At this time, Yin Nineteen sat in a chair, looking up at the ceiling, his face was like wax, but he did not have the disgusting and poisonous sores that those people should have.

Looking at Yin Nineteen's more "kind" way of dying, I exhaled in my heart, and then replied: "Just like this, it's too cheap for him." ”

Listening to my words, Zhao Haipeng suddenly raised a hand and said, "No! ”

"Not dead?!" I was stunned.

At this time, Zhao Haipeng nodded, and then stretched out his fleshy hand.

He closed his left and right hands at the same time and handed them to Yin Nineteen's mouth, and then the tip of his middle finger went down, dripping a drop of human blood from his hand into Yin Nineteen's throat.

With Zhao Haipeng's movements, Yin Nineteen's throat suddenly squirmed.

Following him, Yin Hong's light lit up in his throat, and under his skin, like a red light bulb, the light bulb seeped in from under his skin, slowly ascending, to his mouth.

Finally, the "King of Bright Lights" with a red tail crawled out of Yin Nineteen's mouth, flapped its wings, buzzed out, and kept playing circles around Zhao Haipeng, and made a special "buzzing sound".

After the Lantern King flew out of Yin Nineteen's throat, the guy coughed violently, while at the same time, Zhao Haipeng fell to the ground trembling, the sweat on his face mixed with blood, and he couldn't stop flowing down his forehead.

Looking at Zhao Haipeng's almost collapsed appearance, I knew that his physical strength was overdrawn, so I hurriedly took out the first-aid kit I had obtained from the mercenary earlier, first dragged Zhao Haipeng into a chair, and then took the gauze in the first-aid kit and carefully bandaged his hands.

In this process, the Yin Nineteen Lord, who had already been stiffened, slowly opened his eyes.

Like a corpse, this evil guy struggled a few times on his head, but ...... After all, I can't stand up.

Seeing Yin Nineteen's struggle, Zhao Haipeng snorted coldly and said to the guy: "What can you do if you stand up?" Just now, the King of Bright Lights has seen your internal organs, you have lived for hundreds of years, and the inside is rotten, and without new skins, you can't last a month." ”

Listening to Zhao Haipeng's words, Yin Nineteen's struggle suddenly stopped, and he followed suit, staring at his thin eyes, with a hint of surprise and a sense of fate, and said to Zhao Haipeng: "You...... It's amazing. In my modern plan, I was most wary of you, but I didn't expect it to be planted in your hands. ”

Yin Nineteen's failure "testimonial" was very earthy, so it only made Zhao Haipeng squeeze out a bleak smile, and then Zhao Haipeng said to me: "Give me a cigarette!"

Hearing this, I hurriedly took out a crumpled cigarette from Zhao Haipeng's wrinkled cigarette case and refilled it.

In the smoke, the lantern king seemed to be stimulated by something, and flew out of the door crack of the monitoring room, and outside the back door, there was a howl of crying father and mother.

Listening to those voices, Yin Nineteen's face changed suddenly, and Zhao Haipeng responded with a calm smile: "I did it on my delight that you didn't die, and Lin Shaosong was able to escape, and I did it on purpose, so that he could move the rescue troops and gather all your people." After all, you're their boss, and if you die, they won't get anything good. ”

Listening to Zhao Haipeng's answer, Yin Nineteen's face suffocated like a ball, followed by a long sigh followed by him, looking like the general trend was gone.