The fat man listened in confusion, scratched his head and said to me: "Lao Cao, who did you say had a bowl of Xi? Why have the French moved out? Does this have anything to do with our ancestors? Can you be brief? , please explain it clearly?"
I said to the fat man: "It has little to do with our ancestors, but it has a lot to do with the smelting technology. In other words, these mirrors were brought to me by aliens. They were sent to me by someone from time travel, but in the two thousand years I can't believe they were made many years ago. Even frosted glass is incredible, let alone such a large glossy mirror. If this technology really existed, why wait until the Tang Dynasty was still using bronze mirrors? "
This mirror maze is really difficult to navigate. The mirrors reflect each other and you think the way forward hits the wall, completely disrupting your sense of direction. Many roads should turn left, but the feedback to the brain after reflection is to turn right, making people no longer trust their own judgment.
The road ahead is like a tunnel full of mirrors. Turn off all the lights and the empty tunnel becomes pitch black. There is only the sound of our footsteps inside. Listening to this sound, our feet keep speeding up.
We are like a blind man crossing a river, feeling for stones the whole way and changing direction when we bump into something.
We moved forward faster and hit a lot of hard glass. At this moment, there were strange footsteps behind us. I turned around and subconsciously turned on the light.
A terrifying lizard's big face was revealed, and there were bullet casings and grenade tabs on the ground.
The limbs of this terrifying giant lizard are different in length and thickness. Moreover, the front left foot was obviously just injured. The fat man wanted to shoot, but I quickly stopped him because I suddenly realized that I saw it from this position, and I didn’t know where it was after a few reflections.
This thing seemed to know the power of firearms. The strange red face was full of venom, and its long forked tongue swallowed and spit out. It twisted its body and ran away quickly. Only our silhouettes were left on the bright mirror, and we were mouthing in the mirror. Panting, everyone's face looked extremely nervous and ugly.
We slowly walked over and found that we were in the wrong direction again. It turned out that after the reflection in the mirror, the actual location where the Night Lizard appeared was the only way forward for us. In other words, it was looking for us back. Hiding now, he is probably setting up an ambush somewhere ahead.
Judging from the bullet casings picked up on the ground, this Yelang Lizard had experienced a fierce battle, and it was definitely Tang Jade's team. This is a sign that this monitor lizard has a strong ability to heal itself. As long as the injury is not fatal, the limbs will grow back. This ability is much more terrifying than the gecko's tail-cutting rebirth. What's more important is that it's not the one that Fatty shot before, which means there's definitely more than one Yelang lizard in this mirror maze!
Avril said: "This monitor lizard, like snakes, has very powerful digestive organs. It dares to swallow anything into its belly, and will only spit out food that cannot be digested by acid."
It stands to reason that this kind of thing is about to become a spirit and should always hide in the dark. Why does its sudden appearance make us more vigilant?
I sensed the possibility that it was guarding something nearby?
We hurried on and set off, and sure enough we found the body of a night lizard in front of us. It was the one that the fat man shot in the head!
It turned out that it was guarding the corpse of its companion!
The thing lay motionless on the ground, but the red lizard's head was dripping with emerald green blood.
The fat man felt something was wrong. When he shot, red blood clearly splattered out. Why did it look like this now? Could it be that the blood of this night lizard will also turn green after death?
Although the Yelang lizard is lying on the ground, its belly is surprisingly round and holds it up very high. If you are far away, you will mistakenly think that it is lying on a big rock.
How much stuff is packed in this bulging bag?
We immediately decided to disembowel it just in case.
The skin on the back of this Yelang lizard is as hard as iron. Even if it is stabbed with a knife, there will be no obvious traces. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is cast iron armor.
But its abdomen is relatively soft. A neat line was cut out with a knife, and the outer skin was opened to reveal a white capsule. Then they completely cut open their stomachs and saw the broken limbs inside. A sour gas surged in their stomachs. They bent over and retched, wanting to vomit but unable to do so.
Avril covered her mouth and nose, her eyebrows squeezed into a knot. She was the first to approach, and it turned out that she recognized the tattoo on the severed arm as the unique logo of Morgan Company.
Avril shook her head at us and said: "It's not Don Jade. His tattoo is quite special. It's different from others. It's a bat."
Even if it weren't for Tang Jade, most of the people he brought were probably dead, and there was a possibility that only a single family would be left.
Tang Jade's team is well-equipped with weapons. They shouldn't be swallowed whole like this. They even carry high-explosive and high-power weapons such as grenades. I really don't understand why I only see the grenade ring pulled open, but There was no sign of any explosion.
It seems that no obvious traces of gun battles were found along the way. If a vicious battle had taken place here, at least there would have been craters and bullet marks on these glass mirrors.
We walked further and suddenly found two night lizards appearing side by side, one big and one small, the big one was as long as a calf, and the small one was as long as a goat.
Their forked tongues swallowed and spitted, and their strange red faces peeked at our group of uninvited guests.
I held down the fat man's gun, hoping that he would not rush to shoot. The mystery of this mirror maze has not yet been fully understood. After several reflections, I don't know where their real positions are at this moment.
The fat man whispered: "The big one with a fat belly seems to be full, and the little one with a flat belly seems to be treating us as a meal."
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I'll move first. Let's see their intentions first. If they really treat us as rations, this tough dish is not that easy to chew!
Without any warning, the big one and the small one suddenly started to move, but like a magnet, they climbed up by holding on to the mirror.
Swish, swish, they crawled very fast.
When I looked again, I found that the reflection of them in the mirror turned out to be one behind the other. I looked up and saw that there was something else above my head. The real route of their movement was the top of my head!
The little one actually came around from above, looked back at us, and fled straight back.
I secretly screamed, "Oh no, can they smell the smell of blood from such a distance?" I specialize in picking out the soft persimmons, and the little one is heading towards Boss Sun!
I shouted: "Brothers! Old Sun Tou is going to be in trouble!"
There was still a big one hidden above my head, and I had no idea where it was. The fat man pulled the gun bolt and said anxiously to me: "Hurry up and make an idea. Which one should we kill first?"
Of course I advocate turning around to save people. The one above our heads is obviously used to confuse us. If we delay any longer, Boss Sun will be buried in the belly of the lizard.
When we chased him back, Boss Sun was doing the trick of fighting a trapped beast. Obviously he was the trapped beast. With one glorious round left, he was thinking about whether to listen to the fat man's nonsense and kill himself.
When he saw us, it was as if he had seen a savior, so he stood up and sang. He raised his gun and shouted to kill this evil beast.
After being rescued, Boss Sun burst into tears and lay in a "hammock" made of tarpaulin, refusing to come down. However, he seemed to be in good spirits.
"The Queen of the True Element is scared to death! If I hadn't asked for this 'hammock', I would have been bitten by this monster long ago! Where did you get such a red-faced fairy? The True Element will kill you!"
After Boss Sun cried bitterly, he started talking nonsense, saying that he was really scared of being poor. He also talked about what happened decades ago. Did he say that at that time, dumplings and soups were made with money? Meat and egg dumpling soup. If you want to taste the minced meat, you have to buy the dumpling soup. The meat and egg dumplings are even more precious. You can't even think about it and you can't afford to taste any of them.
I think Boss Sun seems to be "returning to the light". At this moment, he must be secreting adrenaline hormones crazily. At this time, he must be kept in a state. Once he relaxes again, he will definitely fall asleep. Even if a tiger licks Boss Sun's forehead, he will be stunned. Won't wake up.
I comforted him by saying that happy people have no past, and unhappy people have nothing but the past. So why not forget the fact that I left you behind? Come on, come down quickly and we will help you.
Boss Sun became the only seriously injured person in our team. Taking him to walk in the mirror maze was a great test for the night lizard hiding in the dark. The smell of blood was enough to drive this creature crazy.
And at this moment, Boss Sun was suffering from a high fever, and it was not yet time for the second injection of antibiotics. Therefore, the high temperature and blood were stimulating the night lizard's nerves every second.
They all, including me, felt that things would not be that simple. If the combat effectiveness of these three night lizards was so weak, how could the well-equipped Tang Jade team be eaten so easily?
The fat man said: "Is it possible that their combat effectiveness will decrease when they are full? If the blood is poured into the stomach and stops flowing to the brain, it will turn into a stupid lizard."
I said are you kidding me.
At this time, Avril said: "Maybe we all guessed wrong. Is there a possibility that these three lizards were eating corpses?"
