Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 27: come down



Mandela's tentacles are very long and can extend beyond the top of the pit by about ten meters after being straightened. It is not safe to stand by the side of the pit. It was probably because of fullness. It lazily shook its tentacles without active attack. At this time, it was safe to leave, but no one spoke actively.

I picked up the shotgun, the volume of the target was so large, and there was no worry of missing the target even if it was not aimed.

It's body is translucent dark green, can't distinguish the head and tail, and can't find any key. I heard that some single-celled organisms will not die as long as they are not damaged by more than 6% of the whole, and even more, even if they are exploded into pieces, they can reproduce individuals with the residual limb as the core.

Mandela gives this feeling.

If this gun goes down, it should have no effect, but will irritate it. Struggling for a while, I finally did not pull the trigger.

"What should I do?" I was at a loss.

Normal damage has no effect on it, and it is even more undesirable to jump down for close attacks. Everyone has seen how the corpses used as food were eaten.

"I, I think it's better to leave." James, who had been silent for a long time, spoke timidly.

"There is another way to go." Cui Di also said: "Anyway, our purpose is to find the node. Father, is the node here?"

"Not here." The priest shook his head: "If it is close to the node, the moire can be sensed."

"So meet Mandela ..."

"It's totally bad luck, the node is not in its nest."

I watched it for a while, but I couldn't get one. When looking up to find Fu Jiang, she found that she walked a long way around the pit. She definitely stood there and looked at the same place, seeming to perceive my sight, and turned her eyes in a moment.

"Come here, Achuan." Fu Jiang waved at me, "I found something."

Seeing that the three priests were still thinking, I walked towards Fujiang without saying hello. As soon as I set off, footsteps sounded behind me, and the three priests trailed me three or five steps away.

"Look over there." Fu Jiang said, pointing down.

Looking in the direction of her fingers, the wall at the bottom of the pit is faintly strange, and there is a crack like a crack in the top of Mandela's body.

"It seems like a hole." I said.

Mandela's jelly-like body seemed to flow out of the hole, and half of it had to be hidden in the hole because the area of ​​the bottom of the pit was not enough.

"This is not Mandela's lair, just a temporary villa." Fu Jiang said humorously: "I think the node is in that cave."

"How do you know?" It was James who asked the question. Everyone was surprised, because he had been hiding from Fu Jiang after he had learned: "If you make a mistake, everyone has to be buried for you. And ... we can't fight this Guy. "

"You're right. I don't have evidence." Fu Jiang not only didn't get angry, but greeted with frank eyes: "I can only say that this is my intuition. I believe my intuition, so I decided to stay, Achuan same."

Her words made everyone's eyes fall on me.

Fujiang didn't even ask me what I meant, as if I had already determined that I would agree. What is the source of this inexplicable trust and strength? I'm not sure. But I really have no objection.

Not to mention Fu Jiang's intuition and judgment was confirmed the night before. Even if she makes the wrong decision, I can't throw her alone in a dangerous situation. Assuming she is in danger, she needs me.

I don't know if I am a courageous person, but I want to prove that I am a man worth relying on.

Then, become a hero.

"Don't look at me, her decision is my decision." I said: "I suggest you consider Fu Jiang's proposal, she is not kidding."

"Ms. Fujiang is Class D, right?" The priest asked hesitantly: "Intuition ... is your talent?"

"D +." I testified for Fu Jiang: "You can use Moire to inquire."

"Sorry, in fact, it is very rude to use the magic pattern to identify other people's information." The priest smiled at me: "It is easy to attract the hostility of sensitive people."

He said so, I can only shrug to answer, who called this the first time I heard about this kind of thing.

"I don't know if it is a talent." Fu Jiang said: "But my intuition has never been wrong."

"Is it? It's really strange." The priest frowned: "Miss Fujiang's athletic ability is obviously beyond the ordinary talents who usually take gray stone. I used to think that Miss Fujiang's talent was sports."

"Some talents are weird?" I asked.

"For the first time I saw people with plural talents." The priest also had a confused expression: "The so-called talents generally refer to the one that is the best."

Since the priest ca n’t be sure, I do n’t have the horns anymore, maybe it ’s because of Fu Jiang ’s talent. The important thing is that it is time to make a decision on the previous discussion. Do you stay or leave?

"I'm leaving!" James's tone fluctuated sharply: "Beat it? What a joke! It's impossible!"

As if being rebounded after being pressed to a critical point, he was cowardly and said to Fu Jiang fiercely: "You mad woman, let's die!" He came to me and grabbed the shotgun: "Take my The gun is back! "

Of course I can't let go. Although he is strong and strong, my body is nourished by graystone, and his strength is no less than him. Fu Jiang was about to step up and pull him away, and suddenly the pulling force disappeared.

Hadn't had time to react yet. My body leaned back because of the inability was subjected to another huge thrust, and the body fell completely backwards.

I subconsciously wanted to catch something, but there was nothing but air ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ except James still stared at me fiercely, everyone's face looked surprised, and then these impressions quickly slipped away from the bottom of my eyes and walked away. The only thing that came was the zenith cut by the flashlight.

I didn't feel anything behind me that could stop my body. I fell out of the pit, gravity pulled my body. Below more than ten meters, the dark green monster is salivating.

I'm dying. When this enlightenment struck my mind like lightning, I had sunk five meters, and my shoes scraped against the stone wall, and the falling stone made a noise and rolled down.

Immediately afterwards, a rotating object landed on my extended right hand and was tightly wrapped. The body was immediately pulled by a huge force and stopped in midair. At the next moment, someone fell from above, crossed my back and screamed and fell into the abyss of death.

James was left behind. I know that Fu Jiang did it. Her face emerged from the edge of the pit. It was she who threw the tossing rope around my hand, the tossing rope was attached to the rope, and the other end was firmly grasped by her.

My feet were looking for a supporting point on the stone wall. The stone kept falling, and Fujiang was pulling **** it. As I climbed up, I glanced towards the bottom of the pit. Together with the gravel, James' body was being engulfed by the dark green creep.

Was probably irritated by the falling stones, the dark green jelly body began to wriggle on a large scale, and the waving of the tentacles suddenly became suspicious. I wiped it from behind my back several times and was shocked with cold sweat.

The tentacles swept along the edge of the pit, and everyone else retreated, leaving only Fu Jiang to pull the rope. With the help of the flashlight, I saw the perseverance in her eyes, afraid and moved. I can't tell her to leave because I really hope she can stay and save me.

Fujiang escaped the tentacles that patted her several times in shock, and the rope moved along the edge of the pit, and could break at any time.


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