As the saying goes, anomalies are compared to monsters. The millipedes that are more than ten centimeters in size are not toxic at all. A bite from one will only cause redness, swelling, and itching for a while.
But the oversized black-backed and white-spotted millipede in front of me at this moment is a different story. This guy has lived for who knows how many years and has devoured many poisonous insects, snakes, and ants. Not to mention, the carapace all over his body is as hard as iron. Even the milky white translucent liquid sprayed out of the mouth is highly toxic.
At first, I didn't notice anything wrong with the milky white liquid, but I just felt extremely disgusting. But when I ran forward desperately for a while, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my left hand, followed by an unstoppable itching feeling.
I subconsciously raised my hand to take a look, and unexpectedly discovered that the milky-white insect eggs originally wrapped in the liquid had evolved into small insects with long beards and long legs. The small insects were not big, but they were very bloodthirsty. When you see a wound, dig into it.
In a short time, more than a dozen small black insects had penetrated into two or three wounds on my left arm. Suddenly my arm turned black and purple, and then the skin and muscle tissue were peeled off bit by bit. The severe pain came suddenly, making me scream.
"Ah...!" With a scream, I fell to the ground all of a sudden. It happened that a bronze figurine dressed as a soldier of the Qing Dynasty holding a foreign artillery gun in front of me was bumped into me, and I only heard a "bang" sound. , the guy fell straight backwards to the ground.
The black-backed and white-spotted millipede saw me fall, and its whole body was stunned at first. Then for some reason, this guy stood up with its entire upper body. Countless jointed limbs as thick as an adult's arm were waving in the air, and from time to time, it made a kind of noise from its mouth. It was similar to the "click-click" sound made when sawing wood, like a threat or some kind of pre-dinner ritual.
Then, the black-backed white-spotted millipede flicked its body and swam towards me fiercely. Countless bronze figurines were crushed into powder by its impact, and the broken limbs were scattered everywhere. yes.
In the blink of an eye, the black-backed and white-spotted millipede was already in front of me. I was shocked and wanted to get up and run away, but as soon as I turned over, I felt another heartbreaking pain on my left arm. It made stars pop out in front of my eyes.
At the critical moment, my right hand suddenly pressed something. This was actually the foreign artillery in the hand of the bronze figurine dressed as a Qing Dynasty soldier.
I was overjoyed, and before I had time to think about it, I suddenly picked up the cannon with my right hand and aimed at the black-backed white-spotted millipede and shot it.
Just a "bang" sound was heard, and the smell of black and gray gunpowder exploded in the air. An iron sand bullet with a caliber of about 7 mm shot straight towards the head of the large millipede.
The black-backed and white-spotted millipede seemed to know the power of this cannon, or maybe it was the result of having suffered from it before. Therefore, as soon as the gunshot rang out, its whole body suddenly rolled to the side, and with a "boom" sound, it hit a red paint pillar not far away.
The size of this black-backed and white-spotted millipede was too huge. The powerful impact caused the entire hall to shake three times. Countless bronze figurines were crushed into debris by this guy. Dust, sawdust, etc. on the dome of the hall. Tiles also flew everywhere.
I was happy to drive away the black-backed and white-spotted millipede with one shot, but I also knew that this was definitely not the time to be complacent.
I threw aside the single-shot cannon, took off my shirt as quickly as possible, and wiped the remaining mucus off my hands with it. Then, I quickly took out the tactical knife that had been in my pants pocket, gritted my teeth and picked out all the dozens of small black bugs that had got into my forearm.
What surprised me was that those little black bugs, which were originally less than one centimeter long, only lasted for a few minutes inside my body. Not only did the whole body of those black bugs turn into a coquettish red, The body actually grew to the size of an adult's little finger.
Watching them rolling on the ground one by one, I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body, and I couldn't help cursing in my heart: "Are these guys the damn sound-transmitting Gu? Fortunately, I am alert, if this happens to you If it got into your head, what's the point?"
When I thought of this, I raised my foot and crushed the red bugs that were still rolling around.
And just when I turned around and wanted to run, suddenly there was a crisp "click" sound from the dome of the hall.
The voice was very soft, but in such a place and in such an environment, it seemed particularly harsh.
When I heard this voice, I quickly raised my head and looked up. It didn't matter if I didn't look. When I looked at it, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
I saw that directly above my head, the green glazed dome had large cracks on its back.
What is even more unacceptable to me is that this crack was caused by the shot I just shot at the black-backed white-spotted millipede.
"What a damn bad luck!" I cursed in my mind, "This is just shooting myself in the foot, grandma. When I get back alive, even if I don't change the ringtone to a good day, I will have to change the high and low. Good luck to you."
Although I kept nagging, my feet showed no intention of stopping, and I ran towards the back hall with all my strength.
The black-backed and white-spotted millipede also got up at this time. The impact just now was really hard for it. It shook its head first, then became angry, and after roaring a few times, it violently Then he rushed towards me.
The black-backed and white-spotted millipede had always been the overlord here before. It had never suffered such a loss. At this time, it seemed like it was crazy and rushed towards me.
I just felt a gust of fishy wind coming from behind me. After jumping around and swaying left and right to avoid a few bites, suddenly, two "bang bang" gunshots came from not far in front of me. ring.
I looked up and saw that it was Xiong Ming who had already retreated to the back hall.
I saw that this kid got a big gun from nowhere, and aimed two shots at the already crumbling dome of the hall.
When I saw this kid shooting at the dome, I couldn't help but be shocked and cursed: "Dali Bear, are you crazy?"
Xiong Ming shouted: "Grandma's! There is no road ahead! I guess this thing is not watery, we can only take a gamble!"
I was shocked: "What? There is no road ahead? How is this possible?"
Xiong Ming cursed: "Why the hell did I lie to you? There is just a stone room with nothing there. I searched around and couldn't find the way. Instead of being caught in a jar by this thing, it would be better to kill the fish and break the net." !”
After Xiong Ming finished speaking, he raised his gun, pulled the bolt and loaded the gun, aimed at the dome and fired two more "bang bang" shots.
At this time, the dome of the main hall, which had long been like a candle in the wind, finally could no longer hold on. There was only a "click" sound, and the glazed roof was torn into pieces, with countless jade-green fragments flying everywhere.
Just one-third of a second later, the cold, dark river water fell from the sky.
The biting river water is like the most ferocious soldiers from hell, as if it wants to swallow up everything that hinders their progress, including people, objects, and even sound and light.
I almost didn't even have time to react, and the whole person was rushed into a stone room by the river water.
The river water was freezing cold, and the chills were like tiny needles constantly stimulating my nerves. I rubbed my eyes hard in the water, but there was only darkness in front of me, endless darkness.
I don't like darkness, because darkness always makes people lose themselves.
And I don't like darkness, there are always people who like it.
Just when I was submerged in Wang Meng's tomb by the river, in another part of this land, a man was sitting in a dark corner drinking tea leisurely.
This is a very well-decorated room, and the overall decoration is in traditional Chinese style. Not to mention anything else, the huanghuali chairs placed in the house, the clear glaze of Chuanhuayoulong, and the six-piece set of Yixing purple sand are enough for an ordinary person to eat, drink and have fun for ten lifetimes. .
Instead of turning on the lights, three candles were lit in the room.
The flickering candlelight left most of the room in darkness.
The darkness covered most of the man drinking tea. His face was invisible, and naturally his expression could not be seen. However, he could tell from this man's voice that he was not very happy today.
He slowly picked up the teapot in front of him and poured himself a cup of tea. He didn't drink it, but just put it under his nose and smelled it before pouring the tea into the sea of tea.
When a middle-aged man sitting opposite this man saw this, his expression couldn't help but change.
This middle-aged man has dark skin, a burly build, sword-shaped eyebrows, round eyes, and thin lips. The other facial features on his face are normal, except for his surprisingly big nose. Not only is it big, but it also has an aquiline hook, just like an eagle. The mouth grows on the face.
After the man in the dark put down the tea cup, he poured himself another cup of tea. He didn't drink it either, he just smelled it and poured it away again.
After a while, the man finally spoke slowly, and he said in a strange tone: "Ying Lao Qi, how long have you been following me?"
The middle-aged man sitting opposite is none other than the one who disappeared before—Ying Laoqi!
Ying Laoqi thought for a while and replied: "Thirty-two years, seven months, and thirteen days."
The man said slowly: "Very good!"
Ying Laoqi didn't speak. He didn't dare to speak. He was afraid that he would say the wrong word in front of this person, so he could only shut up and wait quietly for the person to continue speaking.
Sure enough, after a while, the man slowly spoke and continued: "I have been waiting for this moment for so long, and all of this can finally be over. You did a good job in the past, and next, I I hope you can take a photo of this..."
After saying that, the man took out an envelope from the dark corner and handed it to Ying Lao Qi. Ying Lao Qi accepted it respectfully, as if he was receiving an imperial edict.
Seeing Ying Laoqi take the envelope, the man continued: "No matter what the cost, you must get the contents, and then find a way to give it to... Hu Tian!"
Having said this, the man paused, thought for a while, and then said: "Remember, never let Hu Tian die. If he dies, our plans over the years will be meaningless!"
Ying Laoqi said respectfully: "Yes! Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to complete this matter!"
Seeing Ying Laoqi's answer, the man slowly said: "Okay, let's get down!"
After saying that, he poured himself another cup of tea. He didn't drink it either. He just smelled it and poured it out slowly.
