"Hey~hey~~" The fat man hurriedly slipped down from the top, his hand slipped and he fell halfway.
Lin Yi struggled out of Zhang Qiling's arms, rushed over and reached out to catch the fat man, in the same posture as a princess.
The fat man slammed into Lin Yi's arms, and at the same time, a tooth-gripping sound of metal friction was heard.
The fat man was so frightened that he twisted his waist and jumped out of Lin Yi's arms: "Doctor Lin, are you okay!? What was that noise just now?"
A slight buzzing sound sounded, and the knee joint that was offset by one millimeter automatically reset. Lin Yi, who was half-crouching, stood up straight and said calmly: "It's okay, the prosthesis was overloaded just now."
How come a leg made of machinery is not considered a prosthetic limb in another sense? This is not a lie, but in the future we will no longer be able to receive such heavy objects falling from high altitudes. The fat man’s equipment must weigh at least 200 pounds!
Zhang Qiling frowned deeply. He rubbed his fingers and felt even more confused: Didn't the feeling just now feel like a prosthetic limb?
The fat man looked at Lin Yi's leg in surprise: "Doctor Lin, your leg is actually a prosthetic leg? I didn't notice it when I touched it last time!"
Wu Xie looked at the fat man in shock: "Fat man, why are you touching someone's leg when you have nothing to do!?"
The fat man quickly explained: "Innocent, don't get me wrong! Isn't it because I suspect that Dr. Lin was bitten by a fish? I'll help check it out."
Lin Yi raised his hand and tapped the earphone: "The bionic model specially customized with it feels like skin, but it will not bleed when injured, but will ooze blue lubricating fluid."
Lin Yi praised himself for his wit, so that he would not have to explain himself when he was injured and bled in the future.
"Really? This is so cool!" The fat man's eyes were shining as he wanted to touch this rare thing.
Lin Yi took a step back to prevent him from touching it. He was not an exhibit, so why should he touch it?
"Keep walking." Zhang Qiling stopped worrying about this issue, turned around and walked forward with his flashlight on.
When everyone saw that he was gone, they no longer struggled with Lin Yi's problems and followed him slowly forward one after another.
"F*ck!" Lao Itch stepped on a hole in a half-rotted skull. He was startled and cursed, then unluckily pulled his foot out and continued walking.
No one paid attention to him, they all covered their noses and followed the people in front silently.
The bones on the outside have completely rotted into white bones, but the bones inside have not completely rotted due to too many accumulations and the cold and damp environment.
The piled bones have slowly grown a layer of black mold, and the air is filled with a strong musty smell.
Wu Xie, who was following Zhang Qiling, stepped on Zhang Qiling's footsteps step by step, for fear of stirring up more black mold spores. What kind of disease might he get if those things were inhaled into his lungs?
After walking for about thirty minutes, Zhang Qiling suddenly stopped.
Wuxie, who was following with his head lowered, found that the foot in front of him had stopped, and he quickly stopped too: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Why did this stuffy oil bottle stop suddenly? I almost hit him on the back! If the stuffy oil bottle is knocked over into the pile of corpses...ah, that picture is too beautiful to think about...
Zhang Qiling looked around and said: "There is a formation, I'm hit."
"What?" Wuxie was dumbfounded.
Lao Chi, who was catching up from behind, saw the two people in front stopped and asked, "Why did you stop?"
The fat man who followed behind also asked again, and Wuxie turned around and explained to them together: "Brother said there is a formation here, and we have been hit."
With the little brother here, he is not too anxious and believes that the little brother will take them out.
"What!? How did you get hit?" The fat man scratched his head and was puzzled.
Although there were piles of corpses everywhere along the way, there were no rice dumplings that could deceive corpses. How could they fall into this trap? There can't be a ghost!
Lin Yi from behind explained: "From the cliff, if we walk in a straight line, we should be able to reach the pit very quickly, but we haven't reached it yet after walking for half an hour, so there must be something wrong."
Zhang Qiling was a little annoyed. He had been distracted by thinking about Lin Yi's prosthetic limb. The rest of his mind was just concerned about whether there was any danger. He subconsciously walked in the direction of the few bones, never expecting that there was a formation here.
"Don't move here, I'll go take a look." Zhang Qiling asked them to wait here and explore the way by themselves.
Zhang Qiling walked forward alone with a flashlight, and the remaining people gathered together to prevent danger.
The fat man casually scanned the surrounding environment with his flashlight: "The corpses here are piled high, and I can't see the road ahead at all. I can only follow the path between the corpses. No wonder even the little brother is confused." "
Lin Yi watched Wuxie and the others pull out the black gold dagger. Fatty saw it and hurried over to cover his hand, muttering in a low voice: "Dr. Lin, although there is something wrong with that old itch, there is something wrong with Wuxie knifeman." Explain..."
Before Fatty finished speaking, Wuxie noticed their actions: "Fatty, what are you and Dr. Lin doing together?"
Lin Yi raised his hand and pushed the fat man away a little. He turned his head and glanced at everyone and said quietly: "Someone blew on my neck just now."
"F*ck!" The fat man jumped nimbly to the side and pulled Lin Yi away.
Just because Lin Yi risked his leg to catch him, he is his brother for life!
The fat man used a flashlight to carefully check the place where Lin Yi had just stood, but found nothing: "Dr. Lin, did you feel wrong just now?"
Lin Yi shook his head and turned around to look at where he was just now: "I can't possibly feel wrong, it's just that the thing I blew on just now has slipped away."
Lao Itch pointed his flashlight at them: "I must have felt wrong. Zongzi is not a beautiful woman blowing air on your neck to tease you. If Zongzi comes up, she will bite you."
"Yeah...fuck!" Wu Xie suddenly jumped up and moved away from where he was just now. He was about to agree with Lao Chi's words, but he also felt something blowing on the back of his neck!
Lao Itch laughed when he saw Wu Xie's startled look: "Lao Wu, what's the matter? There is also a beautiful Zongzi blowing on the back of your neck!"
Wuxie became angry from embarrassment: "Shit! There is really something blowing on my neck!"
Two people in a row were suddenly attacked, and the fat man's expression became serious: "There are really zongzi, right?"
Lin Yi suddenly pulled the fat man away, and the dagger in his hand flew out quickly.
"squeak!"
A shrill scream rang out, sounding like a rodent's cry.
The guy was trying to repeat his old trick to scare the fat people so that they would be frightened and run away before killing them one by one. However, he didn't expect Lin Yi's knife to be so fast, and he was killed before he could scare anyone.
The fat man was thrown against the wall of piles of corpses next to him. He was so disgusted that he just raised his head to ask Lin Yi what was going on when he saw the big rat with only a dagger pierced through his chest.
That mouse is as long as an adult's arm not counting its tail. You can only see such a big mouse in wet markets with plenty of food!
The fat man looked at the rat that had kicked its legs in shock: "Could such a big rat become a sperm?"
