The flying squirrel in white looked at him: "I really don't know? Tsk tsk... Is this the fearlessness of the ignorant? It really opened my eyes and made me understand that species are really diverse."

Zhang Lingjun asked: "Is there anything special here?"

The white-clothed flying squirrel laughed: "It's nothing special for you. No matter what you say is true or false, the only outcome of coming here, the best outcome is to be an obedient dog that relieves boredom, and by the way, it serves as an ecological park.

of fertilizer."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingjun tensed up all his energy and focused all his attention on him.

Flying Squirrel in white shook his head, not taking it to heart at all, and sighed to himself: "I have said so much to you, so that you can live a little longer and enjoy a more pain-free time. My heart is really growing.

I hope you can be grateful. You may hate it and feel pain, but in the end you will understand it and be grateful."

After saying that, his figure disappeared from the ceiling the next moment. Even if Zhang Lingjun kept watching with concentration, his senses, which are much stronger than ordinary people and can be called powerful, could hardly capture his movements. There was only a vague

The shadow rolled down from the sky, as if teleporting, and in the blink of an eye the person was already in front of him, much faster than the rat man in yellow.

But even so fast, it is better to slightly move the pistol that you have been holding tightly, always ready to take action, facing in front of the ultimate destination according to its movement trajectory, and use your fingers to gently drive and pull the trigger.

Trigger.

Bang, the firing pin hit the bullet, and the gunpowder exploded, causing huge recoil and pushing the bullet along the barrel of the gun, piercing the pocket, and shooting towards the target.

Thank you that the pistol is still usable.

Within three meters, with a face on his face, there is no need to hit three points and one line at such a short distance, even if he doesn’t know how to use a pistol... he missed.

I saw that in the blink of an eye, the figure in front of me disappeared again before it completely solidified, and came to a stop on one side.

The thunderous gunshots were still echoing in the corridor, and the extremely unpleasant voice of the white-clothed flying squirrel came, "Mud fetus... What is a mud fetus... A fetus that is like mud is really weak and disgusting."

Zhang Lingjun heard the sound and looked around, and saw the flying squirrel in white standing calmly and calmly not far away.

He looks more like a person than he did just now.

The layer of fleshy membrane that connects the arms, body, and legs disappears. It does not disappear, but shrinks. As it relaxes, the layer of fleshy membrane shrinks because its own elasticity shrinks to fit the arms, legs, and body.

After a while, you can vaguely see some signs of incomplete contraction on the inside of the arm.

In this way, it does not affect the movement or flexibility. The white loose clothes that look like a piece of cloth wrapped around the body fall on the body, just covering the body.

It’s not easy.

Zhang Lingjun didn't say anything. He took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at the target. He knew he didn't have time and didn't take aim, so he just changed the gun.

Snap!

I only fired one shot, and I didn't know whether it hit or not, but my wrist was hit hard, and the gun in my hand was thrown far away.

Zhang Lingjun was already prepared without any hesitation. He held the dagger in his hand and stabbed forward. Then he felt his hand loosen and the opponent snatched the dagger easily. Instead, his palm was pierced, and then his hand was pierced.

Nailed to the wall.

"Ah..."

Finally, I felt what it means to be slow and what it means to be like a fetus.

His body couldn't help but shrink. He wanted to pull but was stopped. His hand grabbed the wrist of the pierced hand and wanted to touch the dagger, but he couldn't.

Looking at the claw-like hand holding the dagger firmly, looking at the veins popping up on the wrists and arms on the backs of both hands.

Then a smile suddenly appeared on the extremely twisted face, so hard...

This guy's speed is unimaginable, but his strength is much weaker than the abnormally strong rat man in yellow. Even if the veins are bulging, it is still within the normal human range.

It finally frees people from that desperate pressure.

Zhang Lingjun forcibly endured the severe pain of twitching in his hands, and his mind was running rapidly, thinking about ways to delay changes in the inertia of the current development of things, and buy himself this time.

"Hiss...it hurts so much. You win...what do you want to do? What did you say you were going to do with me? What kind of dog...what kind of flower fertilizer?"

Flying Squirrel in white touched his head and said in a tone that made people get goosebumps: "Why do you think I talked so much nonsense to you and didn't kill you directly? Why am I so gentle to you?

"It's so boring to stay here alone. I feel like I'm going to rot. I urgently need something that can bring fun and relieve my boredom.

"What you delivered to my door was really timely.

"Just make me a dog."

"You want me to chat with you? I'm not very good at this..."

While Zhang Lingjun was struggling, he quietly and slowly moved his palm, which was nailed to the wall with the dagger pierced through it, and slid upwards along the blade of the dagger, towards the handle of the dagger.

The flying squirrel in white shook his head and said: "No... I am a dog, a pet, you know? This is the oldest and most effective behavior to relieve loneliness.

"I noticed...your eyes tell me that you think you are a human being, and you feel insulted and angry by my words.

"Don't worry, I will soon change your wrong idea."

Zhang Lingjun said: "I am essentially a boring person. No matter how hard you push me, you can't be interesting. If you are really boring, I can help you sell a few books, whether they are novels or classics. This is the most interesting thing."

Tools that can relieve loneliness.

"How about I bring you some games, various classic games, how about Genshin Impact? It's very popular now..."

Flying Squirrel in White said: "Human beings remember that the so-called art they create is boring to us, and it is not as interesting as raising a dog.

"You will soon look like a dog. I will cut off your hands and feet to help you get used to crawling and to prevent you from causing trouble.

"Throw your hands and feet into the ecological garden as fertilizer.

"As for your so-called free spirit, when you see fungi growing from rotten hands and feet, in order to prevent mushrooms from growing in your own chest and brain and becoming nourishment for the ecological garden outside, you can convince yourself to be a dog.

You will try your best to not be bored."

Looking at the indifferent, cold eyes, as if looking at the pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered and thinking about how to cut them, Zhang Lingjun felt the urgency and thought about how to create opportunities?

"Cambodia..."

Zhang Lingjun shouted forcefully, before the flying squirrel in white made any further move or made a decision to take action, he should speak out first.

"I actually came here for Cambodia. Sir, do you know what happened in Cambodia? I asked many people and they all said they had forgotten it, and I couldn't find it."Chapter completed!