Chapter Eighty-Three: Forward

Zhao Haipeng's words made me take my thoughts out of the full of doubts.

Then, with a nod of my head, I turned around and continued through the tiny ventilation holes, and after about seven or eight shutters, I finally found a shutter marked with a red fire mark.

Then, at Zhao Haipeng's signal, Zhao Haipeng took the lead in front, and I followed behind, and the two of them did not dare to open the blinds and move forward.

After walking for about seven or eight meters, we once again came to a shutter with fireproof equipment all around, and Zhao Haipeng reached out and lifted the blade of the shutter a little.

Immediately after, we heard a series of sounds on the side of the blinds.

Those sounds were mixed with the roar of noisy machines, so I couldn't hear them very clearly, but in them, I could barely distinguish a few words of conversation between Yin Nineteen and Lin Shaosong.

During those discussions, I heard Lin Shaosong say, "The fingerprints will be collected immediately...... Zhao Haipeng: They killed Yucca......"

"Expected...... Yin Nineteen's yin and yang weird, weak voice said: "That woman is ruthless, but she has no strategy, it's a pity......"

"Don't worry, I've sent more people to arrest me, and I've used a blue-fiery Gatling ......," Yin Nineteen replied.

"Okay! move fast......"

The conversation between Yin Nineteen and Lin Shaosong after that, I listened very vaguely.

Although I couldn't hear the words of Yin Nineteen and Lin Shaosong clearly because of the distance, Zhao Haipeng, who was in front of me, obviously heard everything.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Haipeng closed the blinds anew, and then he turned his head and looked in my direction.

I don't know why, Zhao Haipeng's face was extremely complicated, he looked at me, then at his hands, and then his eyes suddenly changed!

Zhao Haipeng's eyes, this is the first time I have seen it, it is a kind of ruthless penetration and resoluteness, as if he has made some kind of extremely huge determination, and his heart has stirred up even greater indignation.

Then, Zhao Haipeng sat cross-legged on the ground, motioned for me to step back slightly, stretched out his left hand, and took out a small gourd from his chest.

The gourd on Zhao Haipeng's body, this is the first time I have seen it, although the light is very dim, but I can see that this is a bright white, palm-sized small gourd, the gourd is painted with some kind of black paint with many twisted patterns, and those Niu Niu zigzag patterns...... It turned out to be the shape of a skull-like petal.

Looking at the petals that were exactly the same as those on the grenade, my whole mood suddenly became extremely bad.

Suddenly, I realized that Zhao Haipeng knew the kind of thing that Hui Sitan called "Swallowing Fire and Eating Flowers", and was absolutely familiar with it, but I don't know what kind of reason he was in, and he had been hiding it in front of me.

At least, he didn't take the initiative to mention it.

But this kind of concealment is now suddenly over, and this shows that Zhao Haipeng has some kind of reason that must be showdown.

And this kind of reason, I'm afraid there are only two words that can explain it~~ Eating curse!

Staring at the gourd, I saw Zhao Haipeng unscrew the lid of the gourd, and then poured out some messy white fine particles from it.

Those grains, at first, looked like glutinous rice, but in less than a second, they quickly writhed, grew rapidly in Zhao Haipeng's palm, became longer, and then became terrifying worms.

“...... Three corpse worms!" I thought silently in my heart, and at the same time, suddenly.

This gourd must be the container that Zhao Haipeng usually raises for self-defense three corpse insects, and just with these dozen insects, we can kill Yin Nineteen and Lin Shaosong without knowing it.

A brutal excitement, along with my thoughts, crossed my mind in an instant.

My thoughts are very sour, but Lao Zhao proved to me with practical actions that what he wants to do is far from being as simple as I imagined!

At this moment, Zhao Haipeng flattened his left palm holding the insect body, stretched out his right thumb, adjusted his breathing slightly, and then suddenly opened his mouth and bit the thumb of his right hand.

With a crisp sound of chewing fingers, the fingers of Zhao Haipeng's right hand quickly dripped out a few drops of blood.

Immediately after, Zhao Haipeng poured all the blood on the dozen or so insects on his left hand, and then quickly covered those insects with his own hands.

In the relative silence, I heard a series of small "squeak" cries from the insects in Zhao Haipeng's hands, followed by bright red blood stains seeping out from Zhao Haipeng's five fingers like overflowing cups.

Between the bloodstains, Zhao Haipeng clasped his hands, his face was full of blue muscles, sweating like pulp, and trembling slightly.

His expression was hideous, and it was obvious that he was also suffering some kind of great pain.

And those pains must have come from the three corpse worms in his hands.

After such a stalemate action, dozens of seconds passed, and the "squeak" sound of the insect in Zhao Haipeng's hand gradually faded.

Then, Zhao Haipeng slowly spread out his clasped hands and showed the things inside.

Because of the distance, I looked at the things in Zhao Haipeng's hand for the first time, and the moment I saw those things clearly, I was shocked, and then I felt a wave of nausea in my throat.

At this time, Zhao Haipeng's hand was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the skin of his palm should have been removed by those three corpse insects, and only red muscles, bones and erosive blood vessels were leaking in the center.

In those unsightly hands, the previous dozen or so rice-grain-sized three-corpse insects disappeared, replaced by a human-sized insect the size of a human thumb, with four wings and a blood-red body.

This insect is very similar to the hornet that I often saw in my hometown, but it is bigger and thicker, and what is amazing is that its tail vertebrae also have a faintly glowing "red tube", and the red tube is emitting scarlet light one by one, like a small searchlight.

The bug that suddenly appeared in Zhao Haipeng's hand was like a messenger from the Netherworld, which made people shudder when they looked at it, especially when I thought of the three corpse insects in his hand before, as well as the flesh and blood blurred skin, I easily knew that this bug should be a "monster" refined by Zhao Haipeng with the spell eating method and the three corpse insects and his own flesh and blood!

Zhao Haipeng was naturally extremely uncomfortable with his hand injury, but in addition to pain on his distorted face, there was also a hint of a smile on his distorted face.

A vengeful smile.

Holding the lantern-like red "hornet" in both hands, Zhao Haipeng turned around, followed by two fingers, opened a gap in the blind, and then released the bug.

When the insect flew away from Zhao Haipeng's palm and entered the monitoring room, Zhao Haipeng's whole person suddenly went limp, followed by him and turned around at me, and said in the usual volume: "Third child, I have a pack of cigarettes in my jacket pocket, you help me take it out, let's smoke one." ”

"Be quiet,......" I didn't dare to gasp.

"Don't be afraid!" Zhao Haipeng shook his head with a smile, and then added: "The bottom is a group of dead people, there is no need to hide yourself." ”