Three hundred and seventieth chapters stupid(2/2)
"Give me the gun."
Bai Mo looked at the corpses for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and said to Yang Yiyi, "Then stand as far away as possible."
Yang Yiyi understood the idea, and quickly put the strange-looking sniper rifle in Bai Mo's hand, then stepped back several steps, showing vigilance, always keeping a certain distance from the knife - although Bai Mo didn't care, she would not take it easy.
Trust this guy.
And the weird feeling in her heart still didn't dissipate. She always felt like she had forgotten something important, but she couldn't remember it, which made her inexplicably anxious.
Under the gaze of Yang Yiyi and Dao, Bai Mo picked up the gun and pulled the trigger on the first corpse wearing camouflage uniforms.
With a loud gunshot, the body was torn into pieces on the spot, and blood was splashed all over the floor. If the shadow at Bai Mo's feet hadn't suddenly risen to form a barrier, a lot of blood would have been splattered on his body.
He carefully observed the broken pieces of the corpse for a moment, then turned his attention to the second corpse and fired the same shot.
The next second, the second corpse was completely reduced to pieces, with blood splattering everywhere.
In the following time, Bai Mo followed the same method, shooting at the remaining corpses one after another, and soon they were all reduced to pieces. The smell of blood was extremely strong.
If an uninformed person saw this scene, they might think it was a large-scale corpse torture scene. However, even though they had witnessed the whole process of the incident, Yang Yiyi and Dao still felt confused. It was not clear what Bai Mo wanted.
do what.
"The god of foolishness is probably hiding in these corpses."
Perhaps guessing the confusion in the two people's hearts, Bai Mo explained calmly.
However, seeing that all the corpses were turned into corpses, he seemed to have doubts about his conjecture, and thought deeply, "If it is not hidden in these corpses, then there is only one possibility..."
As he spoke, he walked quickly out of the cave. When he passed Yang Yiyi, he grabbed her and took her away, and soon disappeared into the rain.
Dao resisted the urge to stab this guy and quickly followed him.
The cave became quiet again, and the angry roar of heavy rain outside Shandong seemed unable to reach the depths of the cave.
There were blood and corpses everywhere, as if the entire cave had been repainted, and the fishy smell was mixed with the soil, which was shocking.
I don’t know how much time passed.
A feather under the gravel suddenly trembled.
No, it wasn't the feathers that were trembling, but the half-rotten bird corpse suddenly started to move, its eyes were dull, and bones could even be seen under the disgusting rotten flesh.
In the dark cave, this unknown bird corpse seemed to suddenly come to life. The pain that the other corpses suffered just now did not fall on it.
There was a hint of human jest in the eyes of the corpse. He was about to walk to the door of the cave to take a look, but found that there was an extra person behind him at some point, his eyes were indifferent, and the muzzle of the huge sniper rifle was completely pointed at it.
on the body.
"You are indeed here."
A faint light flickered, and Bai Mo's expressionless face appeared in the darkness.
The bird corpse remained motionless, trying to pretend to be a corpse again and get across the lake.
But it's obviously too late.
"I didn't expect that the god of foolishness would actually project his consciousness onto such a corpse."
Bai Mo's voice was unusually cold, like the cold rain outside the cave.
Chapter completed!