Chapter 437 Area

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Loud explosions continued to be heard in the forest, and towering trees hugged by several people broke and fell one after another, rolling to the ground.

"Let me go, let me go!!"

A man wearing a white leather coat and a face full of nails stumbled and fell to the ground, crying loudly and reaching out to desperately grab the fallen leaves and vines.

The nails on all ten fingers were peeled off due to excessive force, and blood oozed out.

But he was unable to stop himself from being held by his ankles and dragged backwards.

"Let you go? How can that be possible? Didn't you say you wanted to peel off my skin and make it into a coat? You also said you wanted to drink my brain raw and mix it with my liver and lungs?"

Li Ang pinched the man's ankle and walked forward, saying casually: "Although my Fuwa Huanhuan has a good temper, I am not temperless.

Come on, feed this young man dirt! "

"yes!"

Miss Chai immediately got out of Li Ang's chest and floated in the air. Looking at the man with a face full of nails, she smiled sinisterly, took the [Rui Tu Saber 300] handed over by Li Ang, and opened the shovel in the saber. ,

With a "Hey yo" sound, he shoveled up the fallen leaves and dirt on the ground, pulled open the man's mouth, forced the dirt in, and patted the latter's mouth with the shovel, forcing the man to chew.

"Eat! Let me go and eat!"

Li Ang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Tell me, are you still threatening me?"

The man in a leather coat with a face full of nails held a mouthful of loess in his mouth, tears in his eyes, and shook his head crazily.

Li Ang's eyes widened, "Why are you crying? I see that you are obviously dissatisfied. Come on, keep feeding!"

"yes!"

Miss Chai happily continued to shovel dirt and stuff it into the man's mouth,

The latter refused to chew, and she smashed a mouth full of teeth with a shovel. She spat out blood mixed with broken teeth, fallen leaves, and soil with a "wow" sound.

Li Ang put his hands in his pockets, and like the legendary boss of a "vibrant social organization," he bowed slightly, looked at the man condescendingly, and asked, "Does the soil taste good?"

"tasty,"

The man whose teeth were all smashed burst into tears. Under Miss Chai’s threatening eyes, he chewed the soil bit by bit and replied vaguely: "It’s so delicious..."

"If it tastes good, just eat more."

Li Ang nodded with satisfaction and threatened like a local bully: "I saw you squatting under a tree in the forest just now, as if you were eating something? Is it some treasure like Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng? Come on, hand it over to me."

The man shook his head hurriedly and said: "No! Really not! I was..."

Li Ang glared, "Huh?"

"..."

The other party was silent for a moment, crying silently, then fumbled for something from the lining pocket of the fur coat, put it in his trembling palms, and handed it to Li Ang to see.

It was a piece of pale skin that had been chewed up, with faintly visible Japanese tattoos still on it.

The man weakly lifted up a corner of his fur coat and explained to Li Ang: "I haven't eaten for many days, so I can only take some materials from the fur coat..."

"Ouch, this is so disgusting, go to hell!"

The sickle passed by, and the good head flew into the sky. Before it hit the ground, it turned into ashes and disappeared.

"unlucky."

Li Ang shook his head, sharpened the sickle blade on the bark of the tree, took out the pale crystal from the groove of the handle, and threw it to Miss Chai. Without even looking at the leather coat remaining on the ground, he turned and walked towards the vehicle in the distance. go.

Wanli Fengdao and others who were sitting in the car couldn't adapt for a moment when they saw Li Ang coming back.

In an hour's time, this man strangled more than ten evil spirits in the forest. The average time spent fighting each evil spirit was three minutes, which was not as long as the time it took him to "interrogate" the evil spirits.

Having said that, these people have encountered many players in the killing field game.

There are those who are quiet and indifferent, and are not surprised by changes.

There are those who are addicted to killing and violent and wanton.

There are those who are extremely sick and insane,

There are those who are cowardly, fearful of war, and hesitant about looking forward and backward.

However, I have never seen anyone like Brother Li who likes to "mingle" with evil spirits and will even take the initiative to look for traces of porcelain enthusiasts.

I knew you were not a normal person back in Guhan Temple.

"It's all solved."

Li Ang opened the back door of the car, jumped into the car, and said hello to several companions in the car, "There should be no evil spirits in the forest, let's drive."

Wanli Fengdao noticed that the water nightmare who was tied up with iron chains did not follow him. He must have been poisoned, so he turned the key silently, started the engine, looked at Xing Hechou in the passenger seat and asked: "Old man Xing, which way?"

"Drive to the left first."

Xing Hechou glanced at his pocket watch and directed the vehicle to move.

Li Ang took out the beehive and summoned the scout soldiers scattered throughout the forest to fly back.

The endurance of all models of Soldier Bees is very good. It is far beyond ordinary unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and can fly non-stop for several hours at maximum speed.

If the time is exceeded, you have to fly back to the nest to eat honey and replenish energy.

Li Ang's future plan is to continue to specialize the structure of the soldier bees, degrade some parts, and load all the excess body mass with specialized organs.

The soldier bees of some types of soldiers are even unable to eat on their own, and supplementary substances mainly rely on feeding the soldier bees of other types of soldiers.

Like modern fighter jets, it can cooperate with aerial tankers to replenish fuel during flight.

This will expand the cruising radius.

Li Ang collected all the soldiers and bees, bowed and pulled down the back door of the carriage to block the wind and rain from the outside world. After sitting down, he stretched his body and asked Xing Hechou: "By the way, Brother Xing, after leaving this forest, we have to How long does it take to drive to the next scene?”

"this..."

Xing Hechou hesitated: "I'm not sure.

According to the think tank, the collective unconscious of King Shengnan is full of urban ghost stories.

Spatial distribution does not follow the physical laws of the real world and must be measured by 'area' rather than 'distance'. "

Wanli Fengdao raised his eyebrows, "Area?"

"Um."

Xing Hechou nodded and said, "You can think of the layer of collective unconsciousness as a huge round cake, with different types of urban ghost stories scattered on the cake.

Each type is crowded together in the same corner, like a different area of ​​​​a cake.

Strange stories related to desert roads, strange stories related to urban life, strange stories related to mountains and wilderness,

The passage leading to the next level should be in the center of the dream. The further you go to the center, the more obvious the differences between areas will be, and the strange stories that appear there will be more threatening. "

Wanli Fengdao grinned, "Ha, then I do hope that the next area will be related to the beauty in the car."

Xing Hechou slowly shook his head, "Judging from the cracked girl appearing in this forest, the next area,

It is most likely an urban ghost story based on Japanese island culture..."