The former No. 1 in the rivers and lakes (Mu Haocang's past) Chapter 11: Danger
"How is he! Mutated! ”
I saw that at this time, Wang Meng's two eyeballs had completely turned pure white, and countless round pus pockets had grown on the huge face like a big cake, covering the surface of his entire face, like bubbles that would bubble up from time to time in magma.
Wang Meng's whole face was swollen a lot more than before, his face showed a kind of turquoise, and his cheeks were also bulging at this moment, like an adult frog that was "cooing".
This person is not a ghost or a ghost, and when he saw that Ying Jie's hairs stood on end in an instant, he was terrified.
Hurriedly turned around and wanted to remind the people behind him, but he didn't think that they had already retreated more than dozens of meters away at this moment, and they were still running wildly into the distance at this moment.
Seeing this, Ying Jie also scolded his mother infinitely in his heart.
"What a sense of morality!"
He spat on the ground, feeling a huge sense of pressure coming from behind him, and he didn't turn around, and shot him again in the back.
Faced with this situation, how can he still care about killing or not, as long as he can save his life.
But he didn't think that after this mutation, Wang Meng not only increased his strength greatly, but even his ability to resist attacks was definitely not inferior to any adult mammoth.
Feeling a gust of wind behind him, Ying Jie didn't care about loading the pistol again, so he had to subconsciously lie down, and then deftly drilled under Wang Meng's crotch.
"Silly big guy!"
Seeing that Wang Meng's blow missed, Ying Jie didn't forget to taunt him with two sentences, and then quickly stood up, flew around Wang Meng's huge body, and rushed towards Lao Liu and them.
Thinking that Wang Meng would catch up immediately, Ying Jie also hurriedly took advantage of this idle time to load the pistol, ready to deal with the other party's attack at any time.
After rushing for a long time, thinking that he should be about to catch up with Lao Liu and them, Ying Jie slowly stopped his steps.
Somewhat surprisingly, Wang Meng didn't seem to choose to catch up at the first time.
Leaned down and gasped for breath, then raised his head and looked in the direction Lao Liu and the others had just run.
It's strange to say, what is presented in front of me at this moment is an empty scene, not to mention Lao Liu and them, but they don't even have a single hair.
"Huh?"
Looking around suspiciously, it was empty and desolate, and the surroundings seemed even more silent, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground seemed to be heard clearly.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously and blinked a few more times, realizing that this really didn't look like a hallucination.
This time, it really scared Ying Jie a lot.
Pulling up his trouser legs, Ying Jie slowly walked in this seemingly endless space, feeling that the entire universe was left alone at this time.
After strolling for a while, I suddenly felt that the surroundings began to become foggy, and it felt more like I had inadvertently stepped into some fairyland.
"How is that possible! Why is there fog in here? ”
Ying Jie pinned the pistol back to his waist, and then took out the bright flashlight he had brought from the falling well array earlier, and shone it into the fog.
The white bright light penetrated through the layers of mist, and in just a moment, it disappeared from Ying Jie's sight.
Obviously, the transmission intensity of this flashlight is obviously not enough to penetrate the thick white smoke.
In desperation, he had to put away the flashlight first, and then took out his pistol again and held it in front of his chest.
There was a sudden loud bang in front of him, and Ying Jie's nerves tightened at this moment.
A little bit of sound searching, probing in the direction of the sound source, Ying Jie's attention at the moment has reached two hundred percent concentration.
In the thick white smoke, a black shadow flashed in front of Ying Jie with a "whoosh".
The speed of the other party has clearly exceeded the level of human beings.
Standing stiffly in place, Ying Jie held his breath and stared, not daring to make any movement.
After a while, as if he had caught the subtle footsteps of the other party, Ying Jie suddenly turned around with only his consciousness, raised his hand and shot into the thick white mist.
Hit?
I only heard a violent muffled sound, which should have hit the strange creature hidden in the fog at this time.
Without taking care of too much joy, Ying Jie pulled the bolt again and loaded it, and shot it again at the same position in the fog.
Seeing that the other party seemed to be silent, Ying Jie also mustered up his courage and bent down to touch the position where Fang had just shot.
"Help! Should...... Jay! ”
I only heard a position not far ahead, and suddenly there was a faint cry for help.
As soon as the voice entered his ears, Ying Jie suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
With a slightly suspicious tone, Ying Jie shouted into the fog in a low voice: "Silly baby! Is that you? ”
"yes, I was shot in the thigh with a bullet and I can't stand up now!"
Hearing this, Ying Jie's head also exploded instantly.
"Why didn't you just say anything?"
never thought that the gun in his hand would accidentally injure his partner, and Ying Jie was instantly stunned.
The brain is blank at this point.
"Ying Jie! Come and save me! I'm right in front of you, take two more steps and you'll see me!" ”
Ying Jie, who heard this, was also like being in the wrong place at this moment, his eyes were dull, and his legs moved a little bit towards the front uncontrollably.
A slightly thin silhouette appeared in front of Ying Jie.
The silhouette stretched out his hand to Ying Jie, and Ying Jie handed his hand up without thinking, but at the moment when the two were about to hold each other.
Ying Jie suddenly woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, only to see him first shake his face fiercely, and then look in horror at the hand that was holding him at this time.
This glance can be said to have scared Ying Jie's soul out.
I saw that what kind of human hand he was holding at this time was a wrinkled and yellowed dead bark.
The hairs all over his body exploded at this moment, and Ying Jie suddenly wanted to retract his outstretched palm, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the seemingly weak dry hand in front of him.
"Won't you save me!"
The ghost's voice sounded from Ying Jie's side, and he hurriedly raised his head, and half of a charred human face appeared in front of him.
In a panic, Ying Jie also forgot what weapon he was holding in his hand, picked up the pistol and threw it at the other party's face.
Then I only heard a muffled sound, and the barrel of the gun was inserted into the mouth of the half of the face impartially, no matter how hard Ying Jie tried, he couldn't pull out a single bit.
In a fit of anger, he simply loosened his fingers and generously gave the other party the pistol that had accompanied him for more than a year.
Looking at the dry hand that was always unwilling to let go of himself, Ying Jie also showed a look of disgust.
Feeling bursts of fishy gas on his face, Ying Jie raised his head suddenly, only to find that half of the strange human face was already close to him at this time.
The slender neck that poked out of the fog, as well as the droplet-like touch on the other party's face, immediately made Ying Jie gasp directly.
"! Look so ugly and have the face to call me to save you! ”
He yelled at the monster, then bent his legs and raised his knees, and his body suddenly jumped on the spot, slamming into the chin of the half of the face.
"Ugly, stay away from TM Lao Tzu?"
Seeing that half of the human face was hit so hard, it was also very self-aware and shrunk back into the thick white mist.
Seeing that the blow worked, Ying Jie was also courageous.
"I think, it's almost as good as TM you look like this to induce vomiting for Lao Tzu!"
spat into the fog with disdain, and then grabbed the flashlight on his waist and desperately smashed it at the other party's withered hand that was clutching him at this time.
Finally, under Ying Jie's unremitting efforts, the slender and wrinkled withered hand finally couldn't stand such a huge pressure, and after hearing a crisp "click", it broke into two in response.
The wrist fell off naturally, but the palm of the hand was like recognizing the master, still holding Ying Jie's hand tightly.
In the vast fog, the low roar of the monster was also heard
Suddenly feeling that something seemed to be crawling in his hand, Ying Jie lowered his head suddenly, but was horrified to find that at this moment, there were countless black insects like cockroaches, which came out of the nails of the withered hands and climbed up along his palms.
Looking at Ying Jie, who was covered by those black worms in just a moment, the dense phobia that had not appeared for many years also stimulated his brain wildly at this moment, and his stomach was even more upside down.
tried to shake his arm, but found that he couldn't get rid of these insects at all, and Ying Jie also came up with some terrifying thoughts.
I'm going to be swallowed alive by these bugs!
This was the first thought that came to Ying Jie's mind at this time.
Looking at these black insects, little by little, they eroded their entire arms, and a feeling of helplessness spread throughout their bodies.
At this moment, the surrounding space suddenly began to distort, and after just a few breaths, a slightly dark palm suddenly stretched out from the void, and grabbed Ying Jie's other arm.
"Again?"
Seeing this, Ying Jie also completely gave up the idea of escaping, but after thinking about it, isn't he still dead, so since he is not dead, it proves that there is still a chance to live (nonsense here).
I don't know if he suddenly thought of some crooked reasoning, Ying Jie tried to raise his right arm full of black insects, and took a closer look, and found that if you put aside the disgusting, this is still quite handsome.
smiled and nodded, his expression was quite free.
Glancing at the black hand that was grabbing his right arm at this time, a devastating move suddenly flashed in his mind!
What if you let these bugs on your right arm touch that black hand?
Can the effect of the transfer goal be achieved?
Thinking that he would die horizontally and vertically anyway, Ying Jie raised his right arm and slammed towards the black hand.
And at the moment when the two sides were about to make contact, the black palm suddenly made a violent force, and it dragged Ying Jie's body out of the air.
"it!"
In Ying Jie's dull gaze, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of him.
Subconsciously closing his eyes, Ying Jie roared, felt his body float in the air for a moment, and then slammed heavily on the hard ground.
"The higher you fly, the worse you fall, and now I finally understand the true meaning of this sentence!"
He opened his eyes full of pain, and found that at this time, the captain Jiang Zhiyuan was staring at him with a very puzzled look, and when he turned his head to look, he actually found that the falling well formation that had disappeared for a long time was also squatting beside him at the moment, not knowing what he was looking at.
Looking at the two familiar faces in front of him, Ying Jie suddenly realized that he seemed to have really escaped!