Chapter 62: The Dance of Death
Lilina and Sara rushed up, one on each side, hugged Wang Ning tightly, and cried with a whimper. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Ning patted the heads of the two of them and said with a smile: "What are you crying for? The danger has passed, and I still cry, like a child." ”
Lilina said: "You don't know how bitter people are, I thought I wouldn't see you anymore." ”
Sara said, "It's good that you came, otherwise we would all be dead by now." ”
Wang Ning said with a smile: "I knew that you were in danger here, so I rushed here non-stop and tired Yu Jiulu to lie down." ”
Lilina and Sara hugged enough before letting go of Wang Ning.
Wang Ning shook hands with Delikun and said with a smile: "Delikun, I've worked hard for you in the past few days, I'm tired of fleeing with them." ”
Deli Kun smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, you said that Yu Jiulu is also here?
Wang Ning said with a smile: "When he encountered a sandstorm, he fell asleep, and now he is estimated to be still in the car, oh, we have to find him quickly, don't be in any danger." ”
Drhikun pointed to the black corpse of the armed force: "What to do with these?"
Wang Ning glanced at Mian Huo: "What's your name?"
Myanmar immediately got up and puffed out his chest: "My name is Myanmar, listen to the orders of the guardian saint!"
Wang Ning frowned: "Oh, cotton shoes, this name, why does it sound a little awkward, you quickly find a way, bury these corpses, and get those two pickup trucks out of the sand." ”
Myanmar gave Wang Ning a military salute excitedly: "Yes, my patron saint!"
It is common for cars to drive in the desert and tire sinking into the sand, so generally experienced drivers will prepare a shovel and put it in the car for backup.
Burmese ran quickly to a pickup truck, found a shovel with ease, came back and dug the five black bodies and buried them, and ran back to dig the tires of the two pickup trucks out of the sand.
Wang Ning led everyone to the pickup truck, the first car, driven by Myanmar, Wang Ning in the co-pilot, the second car, Deli Kun drove, Lilina and Sara sat in the back, followed by the first car.
The pickup truck bumped around in the desert for nearly an hour, and finally found the car Wang Ning was riding in.
By this time, more than half of the car was buried under the sand, and only the windows were still exposed.
Yu Jiulu was still asleep, and Wang Ning knocked on the car window for a long time before waking this guy up.
The door of the car could not be opened, because it was buried too deeply, digging out the car was also a big project, and it could not be completed for a while, so Yu Jiulu had to climb out of the window.
Wang Ning asked Delikun to take Lilina, Sara, and Xuan Jiulu to rest in place, and then commanded Burmese to drive away and go straight to the camp of the Somali Youth Army, and Wang Ning wanted to go to rescue Usoria in person.
There were still 10 kilometers to go to the camp of the Somali Youth Army, so Wang Ning asked Myanmar to park the car behind a small sand dune, and then got out of the car alone and walked in the direction of the Somali Youth Army camp on foot.
The sun had set over the horizon, and the afterglow was casting, gilding the vast desert with a golden glow.
A camp ahead, like a mirage, floats above the golden desert.
Wang Ning stopped, lay on the ground, his body kept squirming, and slowly fell into the yellow sand, leaving only one head, exposed on the yellow sand.
The soldiers of the Somali Youth Army in the camp were still busy, cleaning up the yellow sand that the sandstorm shook off in the camp, and the sound of complaints and cursing came and went.
After waiting for more than an hour, it was already completely dark, and the smell of food wafted from the camp in front, and the Somali Youth Army had started eating.
Wang Ning got out of the sand, shook off the sand on his body, then took out a small plastic bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, raised his left hand, and an internal force was released from his left hand, drilled into the plastic bottle, and rolled out a cloud of almost transparent dust.
Wang Ning closed the lid of the plastic bottle, tightened it, put it back in his pocket, and led it with his left hand, and the transparent dust, like a cloud of mist, followed Wang Ning and swept away the camp of the Somali Youth Army in front of him.
Under the cover of darkness, Wang Ning quickly approached the camp of the Somali Youth Army, and the mist controlled by his left hand was like a long-handled balloon, following Wang Ning a few meters away.
This mist, because of the dust inside, is almost transparent, even in broad daylight, if you don't pay attention, you can't see it, at this time it completely blends into the darkness, and no trace is shown at all.
The two sentries at the gate of the Somali Youth Army camp only felt a flower in front of them, but before they could see what was going on, an invisible cloud of smoke floated in front of the two of them, and as soon as the two of them came into contact with the smoke, they immediately fell on their backs, lost their breath, and the whole process was not even a fraction of a second.
Dance of the Grim Reaper!
This is a stunt that Wang Ning remembered after using his external and internal forces to attack the anaconda in Lilina Lake.
Performing the Dance of Death is not complicated, but the difficulty lies in the support of external internal force.
Wang Ning had never known what the external internal force was before, but after thinking about this stunt, he realized that the external internal force was released to match the stunt of the Dance of Death.
Wang Ning's memory of the Dance of Death seems to be very profound, not only does he remember the program very clearly, but he also remembers the name of the Dance of Death very clearly.
This surprised Wang Ning very much, and Wang Ning also tried to dig out other contents in the depths of his memory through further memories of the Dance of Death, but he was unsuccessful.
But in the Dance of Death, Wang Ning exerted an extremely handy handy, and the external internal force could be wrapped in different poisons, and within ten meters of the surrounding area, he could swing at will, changing the shape of the smoke ball at will.
It can even shrink into a small ball, hide it in the sleeve, and when you want to use it, you can swing it out at any time, but when controlling the dance of death, you must be extra careful and never let the poison get contaminated with yourself.
The high-tech, breathable and impermeable small bottle that Wang Ning carried with him contained all kinds of poisons, some of which made people temporarily unconscious.
The poison is violent, and the poisoned person will die, but the toxicity is slow, and after the poisoned person dies, no clues can be found at all.
There are people who have been poisoned, they become extremely excited, and they keep dancing and dancing violently until they finally die of exhaustion.
And so on, and so on and so
The most powerful poison is what Wang Ning is now casting, the poisoned person doesn't even have time to scream, and dies immediately, and the deceased's face does not change, there is no painful expression, what is the expression at the last moment of life, it has always been this expression after death, and it will not change at all.