Chapter 107: Not a weird story, just a monster

Style: Science Author: Chen QingyanWords: 2848Update Time: 24/01/12 23:01:00
Before he could see clearly, those meat balls seemed to be alive, rolling towards him.

Xie Chen glanced at the driver and saw that some black stuff had just been splashed on his car, and the bus was now also smoking.

Even a large piece of iron plate from the front of the car fell down.

A clang immediately woke up the sleeping driver in the cab of the car behind.

Xie Chen didn't have the time to pay attention to their gazes and immediately stepped aside.

But even if he changed direction, those meatballs would make a sharp turn and stick to him and roll over.

Xiechen gritted his teeth and was about to run away when a ball of flesh on his side hit a small stone and immediately exploded the black liquid.

Xie Chen quickly dodged, but unfortunately, he was caught off guard and a drop of water splashed in front of him.

Fortunately, he was wearing a large circle of detergent, and one of the bottles was stained with the black liquid.

A large plume of thick smoke rose up and penetrated into his nasal cavity. It was a bit pungent and had a foul smell, and Xie Chen immediately retched on the spot.

But even though he was feeling unwell, he still ran under the pressure, pulled out the can of detergent that had started to smoke, and threw it forward.

But the moment he took action, he regretted it.

Just now, a small stone could explode after hitting it. Now that the jar has passed, how can I not be killed on the spot?

But it was too late to regret it. The jar left his hand and flew out, with a posture of hitting the south wall and not looking back.

Even if Xie Chen wants to pick her up now, those meatballs in front don’t have eyes.

Xie Chen could only kick his feet and run to the side, changing direction again. His feet slipped and he swung his body, almost falling to the ground.

I originally thought I was dead, but after spending a lot of time, I guess the can of detergent should have fallen to the ground.

But there was no reaction.

Xie Chen quickly turned around to look, and saw that most of the liquid from the detergent had poured all over the meat balls.

Each one of them was like a water balloon that was slowly deflating. They slowly collapsed on the ground and no longer had the original rolling momentum.

Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Several fingers were immediately soaked.

He probably heard the sound of the iron plate falling to the ground in front of the bus just now. In the team behind him, the sound of the flat platform was very loud.

"Xiechen, are there no problems with you?"

Seeing the two drivers staring at him, Xie Chen no longer wanted to be submissive.

"It's no problem, but don't come over yet, just stand where you are and be on guard!"

Xie Chen avoided the shriveled meat balls on the ground, and then came between the two cars again, this time a little further away, for fear that other strange things would emerge from under the bus.

The two drivers' eyes had never left their bodies since they had just finished dealing with the meatballs.

"Roll down the car window for now. There is no need to seal it so tight. You can hear me clearly."

As he spoke, Xie Chen slowly pressed his hands down, making gestures to express what he wanted to express.

The two drivers were very happy and immediately rolled down the window glass.

Of course, it was not a direct decision. Both of them kept more than half.

With the current distance between them and themselves, even if they had to run over, they would still have enough time to roll back the windows.

"You two, just confess. Who is real and who is fake?"

"I'm too lazy to compare. I have the detergent in my hand. You can tell if it's real or fake just by spraying it. You should all know it by heart."

But the two people spoke at the same time the next second.

"We're all real."

Xie Chen was immediately stunned.

"What the hell?"

This does not mean "I am real", but replaces me with us.

"In other words, you two know everything about it?"

Xie Chen tentatively asked the two of them.

In fact, I prefer the driver of the bus that was all stained with blood. After all, the new bus that arrived last night had scratches all over it.

I felt a little bit like it was put up on purpose to let the survivors know that this car suffered the most attacks last night.

And the one that kept the same appearance all night naturally became the object of suspicion.

But he was thinking in the opposite direction, so he stopped many times when he was about to touch his brow, saving his own life.

This time is no exception.

However, the two drivers did not accuse each other, let alone testify for themselves. Strangely, they also helped each other speak for themselves.

This is the most puzzling point.

"If that's the case, what evidence do you have to prove that you are all normal humans and not monsters disguised as humans?"

"It's hard for me to trust you based on one-sided words."

"But it's easy. Just stick your head out and let me spray it with detergent. It's enough for you to prove your innocence."

"how?"

The two drivers looked at each other, and then agreed readily at the same time.

Xie Chen took the lead and walked over to the new bus that arrived last night. The driver rolled down the window completely and finally stuck his whole head out of the window.

He held the detergent in his hand tightly and sprayed it twice on his neck.

Sure enough, there was nothing unusual, and the driver showed no signs of resistance.

Xie Chen took a breath, then nodded, and looked at the bus covered in blood marks.

"You're next!"

Xie Chen spoke loudly towards him.

The driver was very happy and stretched out his head and hands directly.

"Hurry up and squirt. I'm ready to get off after hearing this."

"If I had a can of detergent, I wouldn't have to sit in this old car for so long."

Xiechen ignored his crying, but carefully looked under the car. After finding that those meatballs did not appear again, he walked in and pointed the nozzle at the driver.

It's just that the distance is a little crooked.

Xiechen took two more steps forward, and just when he was about to press the nozzle, the driver shook his hand and knocked the detergent out of his hand.

Xie Chen immediately stepped back alertly, but this guy also kicked open the car door and jumped towards him.

After all, it was from top to bottom, and with his great strength, Xie Chen was immediately pressed to the ground by him.

Just when the driver opened his smelly mouth and was about to bite his neck, Xie Chen immediately grabbed his neck with his hands.

It's a pity that he is the one who is pinned to the ground, and he is still unable to exert much effort, and is falling into a disadvantage step by step.

How the hell is he still a monster!

Xie Chen's face flushed red from suppressing it, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But if this guy is a monster, why should the driver behind him defend him?

Before he had time to think clearly about this, Su Ji immediately stretched his head back, and his hand that was moving upward was used by him.

The driver shook his neck and immediately got rid of his hand, then reached out to hold his head and raised it to hit the rocks on the ground.

Xie Chen's eyes penetrated the gap between the monster's fingers, and he quickly straightened his fingers and inserted them hard into his eyes.

The viscous liquid dripped down his fingers instantly.

This thing is not blood at all, which further proves that the guy in front of him is definitely not a human being.

Half of his mind was frightened by how bad he was, and the monster's movements were also hindered, slowing down a little.

Xie Chen quickly used one foot to push his body down hard.

Because the monster had to control his body balance and covered his eyes with one hand, he had no choice but to loosen the hand holding his head.

Only then did Xie Chen withdraw half of his body, and then hit the monster with a knee, which of course did not cause much damage.

But it can give him a little space to escape.

Xie Chen rolled out panting, finally getting rid of the monster's oppression.

But because the detergent was wrapped around his waist, it was not in contact with the ground, and all the weight was placed on his back.

My back was so painful from the cement floor that I guess a layer of skin had already fallen off.

"Damn it!"

Xie Chen looked at the driver who had just been sprayed with detergent, and saw that the guy was lying in the car with his head cut off, motionless.

"You're so fucking patient!"

Xie Chen spat on the ground and quickly took out a new can of detergent from his body.