Apocalyptic waste

The huge black cocoon shrouded the top of his head like a shadow. When Nan Shao looked at it carefully, a huge wave of coercion rushed towards him, making him feel two wars, almost suffocating. If he was not suspended in the air, at this time I'm afraid that he has already prostrated himself on the ground and let him be slaughtered.There was a strong sense of crisis in his heart, but he couldn't raise the slightest sense of resistance. Nan Shao couldn't help being terrified. He tried his best to use his reason to gather his abilities, and was about to launch an attack first, only to find that the abilities couldn't be gathered. I couldn't help but sweat profusely for a while.One must know that he dared to come alone to pick up the nest of flying ants, relying on his supernatural ability, and now that his supernatural ability can no longer be used, wouldn't he be the same as the meat on the ground?

While panicking and at a loss, the ant mother hidden in the black cocoon moved, and two large pincers that looked like lifting steel arms came out and stretched out towards him.The sharp tip shone with a gloomy cold light in the dim light, looking at that sharp appearance, if you get caught in it, you will be gutted on the spot.However, he was helpless. Those ants that clamped him seemed to contain some kind of paralyzing toxin, coupled with the coercion of the ant mother, not only made him lose control of his body, but even the ability could not be mobilized at all. He could only watch helplessly as the giant metal-like ant claws pierced his stomach, then clamped him and sent him into the cave-like mouth.

It has been four or five hours since Nan Shao left, but the number of flying ants outside has not decreased in the slightest.At this time, it was Meng Zhan and his men who were resisting the flying ants at the door. In order to increase the chance of survival, Zhang Yi and the others had to share the food that Nanshao had brought back with Meng Zhan and his group.It's just that there is not much food left, and if it can last for two days, that is the limit.If the flying ants haven't dispersed within these two days, perhaps they can only choose to leave through the underground passage.

"Brother Yi, don't worry too much. You'll be fine with Brother Shao's heaven-defying ability." Rou Tachen said to Zhang Yi, who was restless, but how much of the words were comforting? , he himself did not know.

Zhang Yi withdrew his frequent gaze towards the exit of the basement, hummed, but was in no mood to speak.After a while, he unconsciously looked towards the door again.

"Amitabha!" Jie An suddenly recited the Buddha's name.Everyone thought he had something to say, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing to say.

"Little monk, what do you want to say?" Rou Tachen couldn't help but asked.

Jie Chen shook his head, recited the Buddha again, and then walked to the corner to meditate, so depressed that Rou Tachen wished he could grab him and beat him hard.Just because he was afraid of disturbing Zhang Yi, he reluctantly endured it.Both Xu Jing and Shi Pengsan were people who didn't talk much. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, they lowered their heads and wiped their weapons again, in a daze.Pei Yuan thought for a while, followed Jie An and walked over, sitting against the wall, his eyes swept over the people in the basement, and there was a trace of depression in his eyes.Because of Nan Shao's absence, after they were injured, they could only rely on the healers in the Meng Zhan team to heal them.The other party didn't mean to evade any excuses. According to Meng Zhan, everyone is in the same boat now, so naturally we should help each other and help each other.It's just that after being treated by the opponent's healing ability once, they felt the gap between the healing ability and Nan Shao's life ability.Although healing powers can heal their wounds, they cannot replenish the energy and blood energy that was lost. Unlike life powers, after repairing, they will feel more alive than before the injury.So now, for them, every time they fight against flying ants, their ability will drop by a level. Perhaps before Nan Shao comes back, unawakened people like Pei Yuan and Jie Chen may no longer be able to hold a knife.

"Brother Monk, do you think we can get out alive?" Pei Yuan asked a little confused whether the little monk was doing his homework or not.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it." Jie An opened one eye and glanced at him, replied inscrutablely, and then closed his eyes again.

Pei Yuan curled his lips, knowing that he couldn't answer, and he didn't bother to expose it, but said with a dejected expression: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you can get out or not, you kill and kill, run and hide all day long, you don't know that. What is the purpose of living hard. My parents are gone, my classmates and teachers are gone, and I can’t even see the sun, so what’s the point..."

Jie Chen was startled by the world-weary emotion in the young man's tone, and stopped pretending, and widened his eyes: "You must not commit suicide! You will fall into the endless hell and never be reborn forever."

"Get lost, you will never be reincarnated!" Pei Yuan laughed angrily and scolded.

"Okay." Jie An rubbed his nose to make sure the boy was not suicidal, and then closed his eyes again. "My master also went to the west to worship Buddha, and he couldn't eat my stewed chicken before he left. Alas, I hope he won't think about it when he comes to the Buddha."

The gray emotions in Pei Yuan's heart were rushed to pieces by the monk's words, and he couldn't help but struggled for a while, thinking that brother monk was really not a good person to talk to, he didn't understand himself too much.

Just as he was depressed, there was a sudden noise from under the tunnel. He clenched his hands, grabbed the machete and stood up, looking over vigilantly.The others obviously heard it too, with guarded looks on their faces.

The air in the basement was almost suffocated, and Luo Heizi's big head was exposed from below. He raised his hand and waved at everyone, signaling that he was not an enemy, before he climbed up.

Seeing that it was him, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't completely let go of their guard until Luo Cheng spoke.

"Don't worry, we blocked all the tunnels when we came back."

He looked terrible, and the clothes he had been tidying all along were also tattered, and there were wounds oozing blood all over the place, his image was very embarrassing.Only half of the people who left with him came back, as for the other half...

"They're all dead!" Luo Heizi seemed to have lost his soul, obviously this time he really saw the power of the flying ants. "Damn it, we didn't go far from the tunnel when we ran into a group of turtle grandchildren with guns in their hands, who stopped us and insisted on charging tolls, if they hadn't delayed the time, we would have run away long ago. He spat viciously, and said, "What's wrong with having a gun? Being entangled by flying ants doesn't mean that none of them can survive. They deserve death! What a pity for those subordinates of Lao Tzu!" It turned out that the tunnel opening was very close to a nearby base Well, the people in that base are not good stubble. Apart from robbing the road, the more important thing is to rob people back to be slaves.Luo Heizi himself walked sideways, how could he bear this, he immediately started fighting with the opponent, the smell of blood and living people attracted the flying ants who were not far away, not only the opponent was completely wiped out, but also on his side. lost heavily.Thinking about it, that small base may be more or less ominous.

Zhang Yi glanced over the faces of the people behind him, but he didn't see the faces of the young Gao Le and the middle-aged man Jiang Shi who had come to thank them. Although they just met by chance, his mood was still involuntary Somewhat gray.Therefore, when he met a woman's eyes, he only paused slightly in surprise, then turned his eyes indifferently, and his heart was calm.

"Hey, where's Nan Shao?" After venting his anger, Luo Heizi realized that Nan Shao, whom he regarded as the last straw, had disappeared.

Zhang Yi and the others were not interested in talking, so Meng Zhan finally answered him, "Go to the tunnel, and see if we can find a way to get rid of these flying ants."

Luo Heizi's upright face showed an expression of astonishment, and the descendants, with an emotion of admiration or absurdity, finally just sighed heavily in disappointment, obviously not optimistic about Nanshao's risky decision.