Biochemical "Ant Nest" Chapter "Sour and sour smell is me!"
"Uh... That's right.." Zero deliberately snapped his fingers while answering, but at this time, his gloves were all covered with slimy bat excrement, not to mention snapping his fingers, and he could probably slide down his fingers if he grabbed anything a little slippery.
Zero, who pretended to be a failure, did not show the slightest embarrassment, turned his head and turned his gaze to the direction of the departure of the group of giant bats, and explained without blushing and breathlessly: "Actually, I have already guessed this when I saw the spider worms, although the area we are standing on is already in the area of the Dubai Ya Ruins, it is still within the effective jurisdiction of the 'White Queen', and under normal circumstances, we should not encounter any enemy attacks." ”
"Since there have been bundles of spiders and giant bats, it means that a large number of infected organisms should have entered the area of Dubai Ya Ruins now, if you count the Dubai Ya natives who were originally competing with the "Raincoat" company for the ownership of the sacred flower beds, hey... Just thinking about it, I feel that our future is dark..."As he spoke, Zero raised his finger and pointed to the layer of bat excrement smeared on his body, signaling his brother to hurry up, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get hot with...
The more he talked, the more he said, the more he was talking, and when he was explaining, he deliberately put one hand behind his back and posed with a disgusting look of holding his head high and holding Zhizhu in his hand, and he almost held a white feather fan in his hand to cosplay Zhuge Kongming.
However, due to the fact that there is a lot of freshly baked bat excrement stuck to the body of this product at this time, in the eyes of others, this product looks like a manure digger who has just crawled out of the old sewer...
"Uh... I understand.. Everybody uses the bat's first. Belch.. Wipe all over the body with excrement! After pondering for a moment, Ruper sighed to himself, and then asked the horses beside him, who had already shown a bitter face, to start a tasteful "treatment".
Zero, who was completely covered with bat feces, kept wandering around everyone, this guy didn't seem to be affected in any way, and even kept whispering in his mouth: "Yes, that's it, it should be applied evenly on the premise of ensuring thickness, especially the place where it was stained with the blood of the spider before, it doesn't matter if it is thicker, it will dry naturally here soon, oh.. That's right.. And don't forget your weapons... (No pull, no pull, no pull)"
Soon, under the instruction (instigation) of Zero, the whole body was carefully smeared with bat feces.
In particular, Beltway, who likes to trample on the enemy with his feet, did not even let go of his prosthetic leg, and the whole person looked significantly "fatter" than before...
Although the big guy didn't say anything, anyone could see from the iron-blue expressions on their faces that the anger of everyone (except Zero) was about to overflow at this moment, especially a few people who wanted to kill him directly when they looked at Zero...
In fact, people are sometimes like this, especially after entering a state similar to "impotent rage", they will subconsciously take out anger on others.
Although everyone understands that the method proposed by Zero is definitely quite clever, they just can't get over the hurdle in their hearts...
On the other hand, Zero doesn't feel much nausea in his heart, after all, the brain circuits of this product are different from others.
If it really comes to the critical moment of life and death, let alone coating through his clothes, even if he wants to let him eat those disgusting things immediately, he probably won't frown!
Belch.. Probably...
The excrement of carnivorous bats has the property of persistently emitting an indescribable sour odor, especially from the excrement produced by these giant bats that have been infected and modified by the Ancestral Virus.
At this time, although everyone's body cannot be described as "ten miles of windward smell", it can be regarded as in an absolute state of safety in today's semi-closed environment.
After all, no infected creature would be interested in "a walking piece of"... And the sour smell of giant bats...
Looking at each other with only the gas masks and eyes exposed, several of them had completely lost the heart to speak, as if the "upper" smell of bat excrement from their mouths would penetrate into their mouths...
Although everyone understands that they are wearing closed protective clothing, and this idea is purely psychological, many things are like this for human beings, and they cannot be overcome immediately if they know it.
For example, when you play a real-time strategy game before bed, you tell yourself to go to bed if you win this one (and then lose all night...). Or when lying on the bed and holding the mobile phone to swipe "shake X", I will keep reminding myself to close my eyes and rest after watching this small video (and then it will be dawn... Or when walking on the street with his girlfriend (wife), he will remind himself not to peek at those fair-skinned and beautiful young ladies... (And then the scene of large-scale domestic violence...) )
(PS: uh.) Personally, I think the last one can still be had, but you still have to do what you can, it's okay to peek, but don't be discovered by the "tigress" at home... )
"I feel like I've lost something very important," Beltway said through gritted teeth, looking down at the slimy layer of bat waste that was sticking to him.
He's the biggest of all, and if it weren't for the sheer number and sheer amount of produced by the giant bats, it wouldn't have been easy to smear this one evenly...
"If you're talking about your left leg, you've lost it a long time ago!" Ruper, who was helping Beltway "push his back", rarely opened his mouth and spit out.
(PS: There is a confirmed grapevine that Beltway's left foot was actually his lame by betting with a stranger after he got drunk on a certain time, and at first the person has always denied it and swore that he was killed by the enemy's sniper on the battlefield Barrett, and then whoever dared to mention it would be in a hurry with whom... )
"'Wolf Mom'! You..."I saw that Beltway's already blue face turned black instantly, and as soon as this thing wanted to refute it, he instantly had a very bad feeling in his mind...
Sure enough, Bertha, who has the passive talent bonus of "Poisonous Tongue", successfully took over the words of her captain and continued to make up for Beltway: "If you are talking about your glorious career, then it will be completely over when you are sent to court-martial..."
"You.. You guys... F..” This Puerto Rican guy who looks wide and fat (yes, according to the official information, this thing was "only" 27 years old in 1996!) I was so stimulated by the complaints of my two teammates that I couldn't say anything.