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at this time!
It's too late to say, then soon!
boom!
This is the loud sound of Huo's undead worm biting the rock that Ding Ze was standing on just now!
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
This is the sound of four grenades exploding one after another when the rock is bitten to death! !
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A dull explosion sounded, announcing that the battle between the four of them and Huo's Undead Worm had come to an end and was about to come to an end.
The sound is in the ear.
Ding Ze turned his head resolutely, and looked at Huo's Undead Worm, who was regarded as a poor wretch from a certain point of view.
I see.
Endless yellow juice, accompanied by large groups of red mist that has thinned a lot, and different sizes, who knows how many pieces of minced meat... Due to the implosion, with the big head of Huo's undead insect as the source, Facing in all directions, it splashed like a rain of flowers...
at the same time.
Huo's Undead Worm's huge body twitched uncontrollably...
The picture looks, indeed, horrifying, and tragic! ! !
Ding Ze looked at it twice, didn't want to look at it any more, sighed silently, got up, sat on the ground, took out a cigarette from his backpack, took off the gas mask that was deliberately crooked, and lit one.
The cigarette has just been lit.
boom!
This is the huge body of Huo's Undead Worm, which fell heavily on the ground... The body and the broken armor on the body came into close contact with the rocks on the ground, and the sound was made.
'ended. '
Ding Ze had a cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, thinking so.
Words just came out of my head...
As Ding Ze expected...or in other words, as expected.
The voice of the fat man closest to him suddenly rang out with strong shock, "Damn!! Old Ding, why the hell are you smoking, you will be poisoned!!"
When Ding Ze heard this, he smiled silently, and shook his head, "Fatty, don't be surprised. Ordinary poisons don't have much effect on me, and I think this kind of red mist should be harmless." .”
Fatty heard it, of course, and was surprised, "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a??? Not poisonous? Are you sure?"
As soon as the words fell, Ding Ze was so unbelievable that he had killed Huo's undead worm, and Hu Bayi recovered a little, followed by a voice, "Old Ding, don't you!" Just kidding about my life..."
Hearing this, Ding Ze smiled, "When I came down earlier, I noticed some small plankton in the water. They can live here, which should prove that the red mist is not poisonous..."
"The most important thing is that when I fell to the ground just now, the gas mask on my face was shifted a little bit. I have already inhaled some red mist just now, no, I didn't react at all."
Words come out.
When the fat man and the three heard it, they were all taken aback: "?????"
Immediately, they looked at each other subconsciously.
At this time, Shirley Yang said, with obvious worry in her tone, "Mr. Ding, you should put on the gas mask quickly, maybe the poison in the red mist is chronic!! One cigarette, lost his life."
heard.
Ding Ze thought about it.
In fact, the time has come
Regarding the point that the red mist should be non-toxic, what he wanted to show was already made clear.
That being the case...
Shirley Yang has said so, it seems unreasonable to continue to insist on not wearing a gas mask.
If so, put it on.
Having made up his mind, Ding Ze took another deep puff of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette away, picked up the gas mask next to him and put it on, "I think it should really be non-poisonous... Forget it, let's ignore that."
As he said that, Ding Ze stood up straight and turned his head towards Huo's Undead Worm, "That big bug should be finished, let's go, let's go and have a look."
443 Watching the Theater Quietly!
The power of the implosion was astonishing, and the ending was even more tragic.
This point is the same no matter for human beings or this Huo's undead worm who has lived for who knows how many years.
This is not.
After an implosion, Huo's undead worm, which was as big as a cauldron, had a terrifyingly large head, and at this moment it had turned into a trumpet flower, still shaking non-stop.
Their eyes fell on this rather disgusting and horrifying picture, and the four of them remained silent for a while.
Ding Ze took a look.
His tolerance for disgusting things was indeed not strong, so he looked away calmly and looked at the body of Huo's Undead Worm.
I saw that, just as described in the original book, with the increasingly thinner red mist gushing out from the body, the body of this Huo's undead worm was turning black little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye. , There is no longer the bright red not long ago.
Ding Ze watched quietly for a while.
At this time, the fat man who seemed to have seen enough of the morning glory moved, and poked the part of Huo's Undead Worm that was not covered by armor with the muzzle of the submachine gun.
"The shell of this thing, just now, has no effect when hit by so many bullets, it is as hard as a steel plate."
"Now it's soft, like a soft caterpillar."
"It's really weird!"
The fat man was puzzled, so he said.
Hearing this, Hu opened his mouth, "It should be related to the red mist in its body. Just now, it can continuously produce red mist in its body, so the outer shell is so hard."
"Now that the red mist is gone, the soft shell has softened."
Hu briefly explained, then turned to Shirley Yang who was frowning slightly, and asked, "Miss Yang, you know these things better, what the hell is this?"