Lu Ran started talking till late at night.
At the beginning of his return, he was not very interested. He relied on the fact that he had read a few issues of "Netherworld Talk" and started fighting with Lu Ran. You said one thing and I said another. But he didn't expect that Lu Ran was from Haizi. The long and boring voyage was the most unpleasant. What is missing is a wonderful and fragrant ghost story.
Of course, Lu Ran was not the kind of person who always spoke obscenely to women, but if Zhizi was interested, he would just talk about it in a limited way.
But to talk about it in such a limited way, there are some colors missing, and Huihuan is no longer doing it, so in the final analysis, who is a color embryo?
It was dark at night, and after Lu Ran finished telling his last story, after the stunning woman stabbed the heartless man to death, the three of them fell into a deep sleep.
Lu Ran's dreams were all bizarre. One moment he dreamed of Xu Fang calling him "Cha Cha" and wanted to use his head to sharpen a knife; the next moment he saw He Duya holding a needle in his left hand and Chu Yi's dough in his right hand to give him a beauty treatment. ; After a while, I dreamed that Qingwu opened his mouth and swallowed all three of himself, Huihuan, and Kezhizi into his mouth...
Later, I finally had a good dream. A big piece of marshmallow. Lu Ran jumped on it and lay on it. Then he found that this thing was very elastic. If you touch it, it will bounce on you. If you kick it, it will It will also give you a lap, even if you lick it, it will lick you in return.
Even licked a lot.
Lu Ran felt a little comfortable at first, soft, itchy...and wet, until the feeling became more and more real, in fact, his face was getting wetter. He suddenly opened his eyes, realized something was wrong, and screamed .
What kind of dream was this? Four or five human-shaped "marshmallows" were surrounding him, all of them sticking out their white tongues. They were licking Lu Ran's face.
"Oh my god, wake up quickly, there is really a ghost!" Lu Ran screamed, got up and ran away. He couldn't help but look back at the monsters with long tongues, and he tried to wake them up while still sleeping. Huihuan and Kezhizi are on display.
Hearing Lu Ran's repeated ghostly screams, the two of them woke up immediately. When they opened their eyes, they were stunned for a moment, and then there were two more ghostly screams in the deep mountains.
After finally calming down, the three of them retreated out of the cave.
"What...what is this?" Lu Ran and Ke Zhizi asked Xiang Huan almost at the same time.
"I don't know... they seem to be humans, they..." Hui Huan took a closer look and saw the "thing" that appeared in the cave at an unknown time - a human shape with two hands and two feet, eyes and a mouth, and a somewhat vague figure. Like a person, but not a person.
"This... seems to be a silkworm baby..." Lu Ran originally wanted to say something more disgusting, but he changed the way he said it.
"But they look so much like humans, are they really not humans?" Ke Zhizi said, already pulling out his whips and getting alert.
Only then did Lu Ran remember to touch his face. This touch was even more disgusting. Sticky white rice cereal-like stuff was all over his body, and some of it got into his mouth. It was a bitter taste. Sour taste.
Therefore, Lu Ran also made a judgment: "They are definitely not human."
Because they look the same, but they are actually different. They are all human-shaped, but some have faces on their faces, some have mouths on their thighs, and some even have five mouths or forty or fifty eyes. .
If you have to describe it, it's like piles of rotten meat poured into a mold, and then a few organs randomly installed. In the end, these "people" are somehow alive, and it can't be said that they are alive, but they move.
They really can't be counted as living people, they are just some walking zombies.
In the midst of the stalemate, countless white humanoid figures emerged from the depths of the cave. More and more, with no end in sight. They didn't seem to have any purpose. One by one, one by one, they just walked out, halfway through. If they encounter any obstacle, they will stop, stick out their tongues and lick it. They don't know what they are licking, whether they have licked it or not. After a while, they continue to move forward.
The three of them were "pushed" by them and came to the outside of the cave. It was still dark at this time. With some sunlight and the remaining bonfire in the cave, the three of them looked back and glanced outside the cave. They couldn't help but be scared again. Yelling, chaos.
The valley behind you is filled with pits and valleys filled with white human figures. Along with the sounds of countless lickings, rustling footsteps, and friction of skin, countless white flesh figures are like white waves surging in layers. The whole valley was choked with water.
"What should I do?" Looking at the vast number of white flesh men, Lu Ran was the most scared. After all, he was the only one who had been licked by them. These white flesh men were unaware. God knows why they came and what they were going to do. Something.
Unconsciousness and large numbers are both extremely terrifying things, and now these two are combined into one.
"Can I kill him?" Ke Zhizi asked Hui Huan.
"Okay, but the problem is that I can't activate the sword now. You can't kill them all by yourself." Hui Huan's voice was already very anxious.
"Um, fog blade, can I use it?" Lu Ran thought of the treasure Qingwu gave him again.
"Escape is possible, but the problem is that we have nowhere to escape now." Hui Huan frowned: "Even if they are not life-threatening things, there are so many of them that they will crush us to death."
"That's all you can do, follow me!"
Ke Zhizi frowned and saw that the surrounding area was relatively weak. He immediately raised his whips and cracked them twice, scattering the two white flesh men.
As soon as the meat man encountered Kochiko's whip, it exploded into several pieces, and the red flesh and blood inside flew away.
It seems that calling them "meat people" is very appropriate.
Ke Zhizi swept all the way with his whip, leaving the crane to return to his heart, but the falling swallow was ruthless.
Each time, a small gap seemed to open, and it was quickly filled by more "meatmen".
"No, what should I do?" Ke Zhizi was sweating profusely and a little anxious.
The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the three people may be swallowed up and covered up at any time.
"It would be nice if there was fire at this moment." Hui Huan suddenly said, "Since they are also made of flesh and blood, they must be afraid of fire."
fire?
Lu Ran suddenly thought of Qingwu's three drops of blood.
Since you can borrow thunder, can you borrow fire?
Lu Ran first followed the Qingwu Sect's method, pressing the tip of his tongue against his chin, and spitting out the blood pill Qingwu put in his mouth from under his tongue to the tip of his tongue.
There was some hesitation in my heart, so who should I ask for help?
Borrow from heaven again? Skyfire?
Lu Ran vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a word like sky fire.
While he was thinking about it, a white silkworm stretched out its tongue in front of him and was about to lick Ke Zhizi's hand.
"sky."
Lu Ran decided to think about it, raised his finger to the sky and shouted.
"What? Who are you calling?" Hui Huan followed his finger and looked at the sky.
In the sky, a larger white mass fell into view.
"Uncle Master?"
"Uncle Master, are you here?"
These two words of "Uncle Master" made Lu Ran retract his hand.
Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.
A burst of melodious music came from afar.
The countless fleshmen seemed to recognize the music, and their movements gradually slowed down and stopped.
Immediately afterwards, a man in white with flying eyes fell from the sky, wrapped in a huge wind wave.
The man wore a big red tassel on his head and asked Hui Huan calmly: "Why are you here?"
Then he hit something that looked like a beast's skull with a wave of his hand, and the meat men who had stopped motionless because of the music automatically took twenty steps back in twos and threes.