Chapter 147: Execution

Seeing that everything was coming to an end, my heart suddenly lightened a lot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Therefore, when Zhao Haipeng pulled the trigger again on the head of this box eater, I even faced it with a smile.

However, when Zhao Haipeng's hand pulled the trigger, an unexpected accident occurred, and his gun did not make the sound it should have.

The pistol didn't go off, which was surprising, and Zhao Haipeng gave me a helpless answer after checking the gun.

Lao Zhao threw away the pistol, shook his head at me, and said very regretfully: "Break 911, empty warehouse hang-up, no bullets." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Haipeng put his hand into his underwear pocket, and after groping in it for a long time, he took out a few "rice grains".

After holding those things in the palm of his hand, Zhao Haipeng sighed slightly, and then threw it at the box eater who was still trembling and vomiting blood.

As for countless previous attempts, as soon as the eggs came into contact with the flesh-and-blood body, they immediately resurrected and burrowed into it, almost evaporating as fast as they were.

Then, the box ghost, which had completely lost its ability to escape and move, trembled like electricity, and its eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened again, closed, and opened again, and the cycle repeated.

Although the opponent is just an inhuman ghost, looking at this extremely tragic insect erosion scene, Zhao Haipeng and I are not very comfortable.

In this regard, Lao Zhao shook his head slightly and told the ghost of the food box who was about to disappear: "I originally wanted you to die a little more happily, but now it seems impossible!"

Listening to Zhao Haipeng's words, this puppet who was about to turn into a puddle of blood suddenly laughed.

The puppet's body gradually melted into a puddle of soft flesh and suddenly laughed, I felt unusually evil, and I really couldn't figure it out...... What reason does he have to laugh when he's about to see Hades?!

In an inexplicable rage, I confronted the bastard in a black cheongsam, "All of them are dying! What are you laughing at?"

Listening to my words, the food box puppet with only a trace of life left said with difficulty: "I...... We...... Together...... Die?!"

With his words, the guy stretched out his hand with difficulty and speed, and his hand ...... Holding a metallic, cylindrical, dark green can?

Canned food is everywhere, but when it appears in the hands of this box eater, I really don't understand what it means.

And just when I wanted to carefully study the origin of the can, Zhao Haipeng suddenly rushed over, grabbed me and ran back.

After all, Lao Zhao dragged me back, and while he was pulling me back, he shouted at me and explained: "That's a poison gas bomb! Run!"

Poison gas?!This box-eating ghost...... There is actually poisonous gas stored in the bunker?! It seems that he is coiled in this yin and yang realm, and he has also looted a lot of terrible things!

With Zhao Haipeng's words, I woke up like a person in a dream, and hurriedly followed him to turn around and run, but what I didn't expect at all was that even though we ran into the distance as fast as we could, we still hit the last kill of the box eater.

Just as the two of us turned around and ran five or six paces away, a pale green, unusually pungent smell quickly wafted from the direction of the Eater Ghost and quickly drifted into my mouth and nose.

The first time I smelled a terrible poisonous gas, it was subversive, and almost instantly, the pungent smell quickly took away my ability to breathe and made me sick and convulsive as fast as I could.

Immediately, I fell to the ground, conscious, but completely incapable of struggling and resisting.

At this time, I realized that the scenes in the anti-Japanese dramas I watched in the past were all deceitful, when the poisonous gas hit, as long as a thick bite came, people would completely lose resistance, escape and control any ability of their own organs, what to escape with injuries, hold your breath, or vomit blood to fight, etc., are purely obscene episodes that brain-dead people come up with!

Although I figured these things out somehow, the cruel reality made it impossible for me to make amends, so while feeling that personal heroism killed people, I could only watch myself feel a little numb, sleepy, convulsive, and even completely lose consciousness......

In this way, my consciousness disappeared for a long time, until I heard someone calling my name.

...... When I heard my name, I didn't feel how much time had passed. I just remember that when I followed the call and opened my eyes, I had a hospital breathing tube on my nose, and it was so slimy that it tickled me.

Then, I felt myself lying on a very narrow bed, with a few shadows of people dangling overhead.

It was a very bad feeling to be in bed, especially as I regained consciousness and gradually felt more and more miscellaneous lines arranged on my body.

But despite the discomfort, looking at the light in this room, I knew that I had finally saved my life and should be being treated in the hospital.

After a little reassurance, I focused my eyes on the hazy shadow above my head, snuggled my throat, and asked with difficulty, "Old ...... Zhao, what's ...... Like?"

As I asked, the face of one of the figures suddenly stretched out, and then the man replied to me in a gentle and concerned voice: "Alive! better than you!

At the moment when this familiar voice spoke, my pupils struggled to focus, and I finally saw the man's face clearly.

This person...... It's Yin Mai.

At this moment, my little plum looks down at me lovingly, and her beautiful face makes people feel comfortable just by looking at it.

Actually, I've always felt that I'm not a very serious nymphomaniac, but in this state in front of me, I need comfort too much.

And the appearance and safety of the plum is one of the greatest comforts to me.

After seeing me wake up, Xiao Meizi quickly responded to me with a smile that was brighter than the sun, and then raised her head and spoke to a few people around her: "Look! My uncle is awake! He's normal?!"

"Uncle?!" I was stunned, could it be that Meizi's IQ has deteriorated repeatedly?

In my momentary surprise, a few more people gathered around me, and then I found that those were all familiar faces to me, including Reporter Cai, Su Qing, He Zhibai, Ge Jijing and even Chen Bamiao, everyone was present one by one, and everyone smiled at me enthusiastically.

Looking at these familiar faces, I felt relieved and completely relaxed.

Although we were passive for a while, we won in the end! At least I saw the morning sun and returned to the reality I was familiar with......