Volume 2: Shangyuan Chapter 124 Insect Attack

Just when the scar-faced strong man wanted to punch the weak soldier who was already completely pinched in his hand, a surprised shout suddenly exploded on the back of his ear: "No-"

Of course, that voice could only be one of his five newly assembled accomplices, but the screaming voice that came out inexplicably was short, urgent, and terrifying, and only half of the shouting could be heard, and then it stopped very abruptly and abruptly.

You must know that at this time, a group of 'prisoners' were in a completely unfamiliar cave, and they were all very alert, and they could hear such a movement, and the burly and abnormal scar strong man naturally reacted instinctively at the first time, and suddenly turned around and retreated, but there was a black shadow that leaped in the corner of his eye, and the man was so shocked that he took a big step back and retreated, and it was a quick pause.

The chance of the wrong body was really dangerous and dangerous, and before the man could fully form, the black shadow the size of the pot spun in a strange speed in the air, and once again rushed towards the man's head, which was particularly fat because of the mutation.

The man with the scar naturally didn't have time to think about it, almost instinctively pulled up the weak soldier who was slipping in his hand, and casually threw it towards the dark shadow. Then, all you can hear is "Tom! With a muffled sound, Shi Liang, who was forced to take off, had already fallen heavily on the solid rock wall not far away, along with the black object that was still suspended in the air at the previous moment, and then the bones rolled softly to the ground, and he was already lifeless, and he didn't know whether to live or die.

Cutting off this treacherous and inexplicable sneak attack, the scar-faced man had the ability to settle down his mind, and then took a look at the origin of the exclamation, only to find that just a few steps before him, on the platform where he had just stood and was piled with food, a fat round-butted bug was tightly pulling the chest of the old-fashioned peasant man.

At this moment, this unknown monster insect was already poking out its slender feet, and its teeth and claws fiercely hooked the man's terrified face. In the next second, I saw that its limbs jumped angrily, and it squeezed into the man's throat in an extremely strange posture.

The peasant man who did not escape the sneak attack of the strange insects had obviously experienced a desperate struggle, but unfortunately, all his efforts were in vain after all. His body had long been firmly locked by the six-legged of that strange thing, and there was no escape, but now under this attack, he could only rely on instinct, one hand stuck in his throat, and the other hand pinched the black shell armor of the insect, muffled in his throat, and he was desperately trying to pull out.

However, the bug's head had already broken into the man's throat after all. The man with the scar could see that the throat of the man who was attacked, there was a bulge on the dark skin that was topped by something, and it was obvious that he was pounding left and right, and then it was quickly broken from the inside, and then there were streams of blood and flesh that were unconsciously overflowing.

The endless pain mixed with the fear that overflowed the soul was constantly tormenting the peasant man's body that was not yet completely dead, and among the stalactites on the top of the cave, the black flying shadows were already smelling the smell of flesh and blood, and they were emerging one after another at a very fast speed.

For a time, the big insects were densely packed, like a dark cloud, all over the dome, and like a tidal waterfall, swarming from the hidden nest at the top of the nest, pouring down one after another. However, the swarm had not yet fully landed on the ground, and as if it had received an order, it consciously diverted and rushed straight to the bloody place where the two sides fell to the ground. After a while, they were already gathered into two small piles.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted again, and the scar-faced man was pulled back from his astonishment. And the five people who were still talking and laughing together on the high platform had already scattered and separated in various places at this moment.

"Zhao... Zhao Ye, what should we do? "The obscene old Chinese dog is the most able to find a place to rely on in the chaos, and he ran to the side of the scar man as soon as possible, leaned over, and vigilantly stared at the swarm of insects gushing out of the mid-air, his face full of fear.

And what is even more unbearable than him is that a fellow countryman who is also burly, but he didn't expect that this person usually looks strong and domineering, but his psychological quality is not high at all, and he has been gloomy since he came here, not talking much, and at this moment he was even more excited by the group of strange insects, and he was already alone and exclaimed, and ran out far away.

In less than a moment, the seven prisoners who had arrived in the cave were all together, and only four were left together. And these four survivors who are still quite sound have very complicated feelings, especially looking at the two 'companions' who were locked up together a moment ago, and now they have been flooded and covered by that group of weird insects and become Black Mountain, and they are even more embarrassed in their hearts, but they have no time to sigh at all, so they naturally hug each other tightly and lean close to each other, in order to take care of each other.

"Brother Zhao, you say, how can we escape later?" At this time, it was the peasant man who had also undergone a mutation. Obviously, he and the man surnamed Zhao are better able to adapt to the sudden changes in the environment than the other two 'ordinary people'. Probably because the physical strength of these two people has increased suddenly, it is to make them more confident and can quickly calm down their fears.

At this moment, the man was holding a black metal fork that he had snatched from the base of the side wall to defend against his chest, and by the way, another companion next to him, who was holding a shield, a pot, and a flat basket, turned his head sideways at the scar-faced man who threw something at them.

The scar-faced man was obviously a brave and ruthless man, so he hurriedly swept away a big black worm that pounced in front of him, and turned around and said, "Brothers, let's not be discouraged, and follow me in that direction!" As he spoke, he picked up the fork he had just grabbed and pointed out a direction to the north.

It was a dark cavern far from here, and it looked dark and lightless. Everyone hurriedly glanced at and listened to the scar man continue: "I was the first to come out, and I have already explored the surrounding area. As he spoke, he helped the old Chinese dog beside him poke a strange insect away, and continued, "There are only two holes in this place, except for the patio above that cannot reach the top, there is only that. ”

That place was the escape place of the fellow villagers who had just screamed, and it was slippery and tight all around, and there was a road that led to it somewhere, winding downward, dark and swarthy, so that the man with the scar just now did not explore carefully, and then turned around to join everyone.

According to the scar man's thoughts, he naturally wanted to instigate the other three to go down and explore one or two first. It's just that now the mutation is prominent, and in such a situation of siege by the swarm, he can no longer afford to have a deployment plan. Indeed, there is only one place now, and there may be a chance to escape, and they have no choice.

The mutant man nodded, looked at the insect mountain that had been piled up at his previous partner, and felt palpitations: "It's all up to Brother Zhao's arrangement!" We have to hurry up, and if we drag it out, I'm afraid that those insects will rush to us after eating! ”

At this time, the four men were so careful with each other that they could only huddle together now, looking for a way to escape quickly. But no one knew that under the mountain of insects, Shi Liang was still alive and struggling there.

In many cases, death is far more comfortable than struggling to die before it is fully dead. Just like Shi Liang now, the bites of insects from time to time can already make him feel painful! It's a pity that the damn knife catcher has tortured him to the point that he doesn't even have the ability to cut himself.

That's right, Shi Liang only wants a hundred now, but he doesn't even have the ability to bite his tongue, but he hasn't completely lost the feeling of pain and touch. Yes, he could feel that his whole body was now crawling with pots and pots of insects, pressing him densely, making it very difficult for him to breathe, countless thin feet poking his flesh and skin, and the incomparable mouthparts were gnawing and sucking his bones and blood.

When the pain is constantly amplified until it reaches the extreme of bearing, the next thing is that there is not much feeling. The endless tearing slowly began to numb, the spirit became colder and colder, and a strange feeling instantly diffused.

Shi Liang seemed to have an extremely comfortable and pleasant feeling, as if his soul had been torn apart from his body, fluttering as if he had already floated under the sky dome, but he had not yet enjoyed a moment of freedom, and the next second there were dark clouds in the air, thunder and lightning! Rumble! It was a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, it knocked him down into the abyss.

It was a wordless silence that was enough to completely sink consciousness, endlessly. I don't know how long it took, but finally in this endless darkness, two stars of dark purple light quietly lit up. Next second! The inconspicuous purple light suddenly began to diffuse, and in silence, it suddenly lit up all the darkness around it!

It was a pair of purple eyes that broke the pitch black, clean and pure, like a spark of stars, burning endlessly, gradually transforming from dark purple to red, and then from red to more brilliant gold, and then from bright gold to light, in an instant, the world was colorful again!

"Pound!" A powerful, subtle sound seemed to be inaudible.

"Pound!" In the colorful and beautiful world, it seems that there is a different atmosphere at the beginning.

"Pound!" Inexplicably, something different seems to be breaking out of the shell.

"Pound!" The light and shadow suddenly converged, and suddenly shrunk into a grain of vermilion.

"Pound!" The red gradually turned purple, darker and darker, darker and darker.

"Pound!" A pair of dark eyes suddenly opened!