Chapter 96 The back room and crisis on the second floor

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He walked about a hundred and eighty steps. This distance could not be called far, but the forty or fifty meters was enough for the slightly curved pipe to block the view behind him.

In front of Chen Qing, the nearly 100 meters of pipeline seemed to have no end in sight.

When he was hesitating whether to move forward, a faint reflection on the water pipe on the left attracted his attention.

He trotted two steps and hurried forward. On the pipe, there were several bottles of water that had been opened and drank cleanly.

He came closer and smelled it. There was a faint sweet smell in the bottle. He stretched out his fingertips and dipped his fingertips on the mouth of the bottle twice. It felt a little sticky, probably because the sugar had dried.

Next to the glass water bottle, there were two exhausted batteries placed at the very edge. He bent his knees slightly and lowered his height to about one and a half meters. The distance that his fingertips could reach happened to be the distance between the batteries. Some.

"Zhang Lan put it there..." He frowned. Were they doing repairs here at that time? Or it could be a beacon left behind.

He looked carefully again and saw that there were three glass water bottles, one had a thin layer of bottom left, and the other two were quite clean.

Two pieces of the battery were left here, and there were about a dozen small pieces of tin foil.

Zhang Lan took a lot of sedatives?

He frowned, this amount would never be taken by one person.

three people? Including her parents? But if there are three people, the weight is still too much.

He stretched out his fingertips, but the moment they touched the tinfoil, the movement of his hand stopped.

He heard the footsteps approaching from behind him, and before he could turn around, he heard the words coming from behind him.

"Chen Qing? What are you looking for?"

He listened to the voice and realized that the person coming was Jiang Wan.

He turned around and the moment his eyes touched the other person, he hesitated.

Is the person here Jiang Wan?

He looked at the other person, that face was very familiar to him, but the other person always gave him a strange feeling.

It's like... it's like a familiar person has suddenly been replaced by a person under the skin. It has all the memories of this holster, but the person under the skin cannot communicate with it in the same attitude.

"No." He shifted his position half way and pointed at the tin foil and water bottle beside him: "I found something left behind before."

"Did Zhang Lan leave it?" She walked forward quickly and walked to Chen Qing's side.

She turned her back to the boy, and she didn't care about the boy behind her at all.

She looked in front of her, lowered her head, bent over, and stared at the pieces of tinfoil in front of her: "What is this for?"

"It's not very clear. Can't you see it?" He frowned slightly, but then calmed down after only two or three seconds: "You should be able to see it."

"I should be able to tell?" She hesitated for a moment, then took the pieces of tinfoil in her hand. She gently waved her other palm to fan the smell of the tinfoil into her nose.

"The movements are very standard."

Behind Jiang Wan, Chen Qing's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah? What's wrong?" She seemed a little confused.

"It's nothing. Just remember that you didn't poison the class."

"What's wrong?" She smiled half-heartedly, as if she couldn't understand what Chen Qing said.

"You remember the knowledge from junior high school so well." He smiled, bent down, stretched out his hand, and his fingertips landed on the metal weapon.

He felt the slight coolness coming from his fingertips and heard the doubts from the person in front of him: "What are you doing?"

"do what?"

With a touch of his fingertips, the fastened metal buckle popped open with a snap. With a hook of his fingers, he took the firearm two steps back.

He looked at Jiang Wan, still smiling: "Do you know what your biggest failure is?"

She frowned, as if she didn't understand: "What are you doing? Pay me back the money quickly."

But Chen Qing listened, but seemed not to hear. He pulled the bolt of the gun, pulled the safety, pointed it at the ground in front of him, and slowly tightened the trigger with his fingertips.

His fingertips pressed to the bottom as expected, and his fingers clung to every corner of the gun's handle. He looked at the ground in front of him, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He let go of his hand and kept pulling on the trigger with his fingertips.

"Do you know what your biggest failure is?" He turned the gun in his hand and threw it to her feet with a snap.

"I don't understand." But when she looked at Chen Qing, there was no longer any teasing in her eyes.

She looked at Chen Qing, the spiteful look in her eyes was particularly obvious. She looked at Chen Qing and asked again: "How did you see that?"

"Habit."

"Habit?"

He nodded, but at this moment he turned and looked behind him: "Habit is the most terrifying thing in the world." He muttered and turned around, but at this moment, he saw Jiang Wan's figure Appearing in front of him, she was only two or three centimeters away from him, and he could even smell her scent.

The smell gradually changed from the sweet smell of sugar water to the fishy smell. He looked straight into the other person's eyes and watched her body dissolve like soft mud. Her clothes were connected to her skin. Her height began to decrease. Finally, she was just It only reached Chen Qing's chest.

It raised its head. It was a piece of pure white skin. Its skin color was whiter than that of all races in the world. It was even whiter than a corpse that had been dead for several days. When it leaned its back against the wall, Chen Qing He was in a daze, as if he couldn't find the figure on the wall.

Its body is beyond the skin color that nature can achieve. Yes, it is not a product of nature after all, as it should be.

He lowered his head and looked again. Its shape was similar to that of a human, but its details were very different.

Its ear area is sunk into its head, which is an ear-shaped groove. It does not seem to have an auricle like humans, but maybe it has an organ similar to the ear canal and cochlea.

There is an extremely dark mark on its eye sockets, which is beyond the reach of black eye circles. It grinned, but what lay in its mouth was not a tongue. It was a group of countless fish creatures that were spirally coiled layer by layer. It looked at Chen Qing and grinned. The group of people began to stretch themselves, they expanded their territory, and crawled densely throughout the entire mouth. Their tails stretched out long spikes and pierced the mouth of the creature, fixing themselves in a certain place. After removing the parts, they unfolded their hanging heads, and their heads split open in their mouths. Those heads split into suckers as big as thumbs and full of teeth.

Those suckers were like those on a lamprey, spreading their teeth and claws in the mouth of this physical creature. They waved their heads, eager to catch something.

Suddenly, its mouth was filled with these suckers and teeth, so that only tens of thousands of densely packed sharp white mouthparts could be seen in its mouth.

It stretched out its hands, the hands were soft, and it held Chen Qing's arm. Its deep-set eye sockets seemed to be saying something. It looked at Chen Qing, and after two clicks of its jaw, the words on its arm His strength increased instantly.

Chen Qing's expression changed, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly appeared.

His face turned pale. He didn't seem to have any good intangibles on him to get out of this predicament. He stumbled, his arms made a muffled sound, and a sharp pain returned from his shoulder blades.

He gritted his teeth and felt the pain in his body being transmitted back to the central nervous system. He raised his foot and kicked the opponent's abdomen, but the force of his foot was enough to kick the lower body of the opponent into the air. Its hands were still as firm as pliers. Chen Qing's wrist was firmly fixed, and its mouth was still dripping with fishy-smelling liquid.

His complexion had changed several times, from pale to rosy, then back to pale again.

His raised toes could no longer stop falling, and his feet touched the ground again. But when he was about to kick again, the opponent's feet had already stepped on his abdomen, and his arms clamped harder. Chen Qing lifted He raised his legs, but this time, he couldn't even touch the opponent's body.

He struggled, but his arms were completely weak due to dislocation. The moment he shook his body and pressed his elbows against the ground to try to turn over, the creature exerted force on its feet, and a sharp pain came from its abdomen. Chen Qing's resistance was interrupted and his brows were wrinkled.

He gritted his teeth, and even the taste of blood in his mouth seemed to fade away at this moment.

He felt the surroundings, and the fishy smell on his face was very close. He closed his eyes, and was about to accept the moment of death when a gunshot echoed throughout the back room.

The gunshot was deafening, and it echoed continuously in the infinitely extending pipeline corridor. They hit the pipeline and bounced back to where Chen Qing and she were.

She looked at the two people not far away, and the trigger in her hand was pulled again. Fireworks and ashes danced together in the air, intertwined and driving the horrifying thing that killed people into the distance. It was the most wonderful invention born by mankind. That is mankind's expectation and desire for thunder and fire.

The sound of the gunshot, carrying a large amount of viscous liquid, spurted out from the body of the entity. The sound of thunder made those small creatures tremble, and the shot of fire prevented them from doing anything they wanted to do.

The creatures in the mouths retracted the spikes on their tails, but before they could move for a moment, their bodies began to twist and wither. A chaotic whine erupted from their mouths, and then they fell into their mouths and died.

She looked at the two people lying on the ground. Jiang Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She patted her chest and rushed to Chen Qing's side. Before she could help her, her eyes stopped on his shoulders. Above.

The scars of dislocation are quite obvious, but fortunately, dislocation injuries are always the easiest to deal with.

She took off her coat. The shirt inside her uniform was stained with sweat. There was a very cute logo printed on the shirt, but the logo was wrinkled at the moment.

She rolled up the coat and tied Chen Qing's arms tightly. She looked at the other person's pale face and his trembling teeth, and smiled.

"Bear it."

"Hey... don't... be gentle... be gentle!"

With a cry, his arm returned to its original owner.