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Chapter 169 Survival by cutting off the tail

A pale hand hung softly from his ear. The fat man glanced at it and almost frightened him to death, "Holy shit, what's wrong with you, you naive? Wake up!"

No one answered behind me, everything was quiet.

The fat man shook his shoulders and called again, "Wu Xie?" Still no response, and he suddenly felt bad.

How cruel must one be to fall asleep at this moment? Damn it, Wu Xie must have been tricked.

When he thought of this, cold sweat broke out on the fat man's back, and the surrounding air suddenly became colder. He felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

Wu Xie had just been attacked, which meant that the thing that attacked him was still near the two of them, and maybe it was hiding in some nook and corner and aiming at him.

Damn, my paws are numb now. They are fat and crippled, and they are still lying here in this defenseless posture that is equivalent to squatting in a pit. What is the difference between them and throwing themselves into a trap?

The fat man thought about it and felt that Wu Xie must have accidentally disturbed something when he reached out to touch it just now.

He didn't see the green little hands, which meant that there was some kind of small creature different from the Hydra Cypress hidden in the stone wall pit in the crack.

Although the attack method of this creature is concealed, its lethality is relatively weak, at least it will not cause death immediately.

Because the fat man could feel Wu Xie's head hanging down and blowing air on the back of his neck. He was still breathing, but he just fainted temporarily.

The thing stopped moving after it attacked Wu Xie. The fat man froze his head and glanced up cautiously.

Just at this moment, an extremely violent explosion came from above the crack, as if a nuclear bomb had been detonated, and the entire space above was like a long flaming cloud reflected when the sunset shines on the horizon.

The scorching smoke kept surging, like a small crater about to erupt. The orange glow dyed half of the sky red, and even a lot of red light shone in from under the cracks.

The burning sound of the vines was also mixed with many rustling sounds, very close, just inside the rough stone wall where the fat man was leaning on his limbs.

It seems like there are countless bugs crawling on people's eardrums, and it seems that the creatures in the gravel can be felt squirming in the palm of the hand against the stone wall.

The fat man was horrified. There was something in the crevices of his uncle's rocks!

Thinking of this, he couldn't stay any longer and decided to go down.

The territory above is entirely occupied by the Hydra Cypress, and there are bombs everywhere. Not to mention the fact that he has difficulty moving with one person, even if he climbs up, it will probably be in the way and affect the performance of the wooden fish.

At the moment, it seems that going to the bottom of the crack may be the only way at the moment. Even if it is dangerous, as long as he persists for a while to save his and Wu Xie's lives, he knows that Muyu will definitely find them.

Besides, that old boy Zhang Haike had been active down there for a long time. Smelling the strong stench, it might be an ordinary corpse pit down there.

After thinking about it in his mind, Fatty immediately took action.

Afraid that Wu Xie would fall off his back, he took out his belt and tied himself and Wu Xie together, then used his hands and feet to support the stone wall and began to climb down.

The stone walls on both sides were like tofu, and the slag would fall down with a little effort. The fat man had to use his hands and feet to make a hole in the rough stone wall so that he could use his strength.

They climbed slowly like this. I don’t know how long they climbed. The further they went down, the more warm and humid they felt. It was as if they were entering the vent of a steamer. The stench that came up also contained the sour smell of rotten and fermented meat.

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The fat man was so angry that he couldn't even fall over. His eyes were filled with tears, and his nostrils and attached ears were almost deafened by the smoke. Several times, he almost lost his strength and almost fell down.

Finally, a few glimmers of green light dimly appeared in front of his eyes. He was very familiar with this kind of light, which was emitted from the twisted fluorescent stick.

The fat man squeezed his eyes hard, and the eyes washed by tears were finally not so blurry.

He took a closer look and found that there was a deep, charred pit directly below him that had been blasted by a detonator. The piles of corpses and bones were evenly pushed away by the blast of air waves like a goddess scattering flowers, showing a strange radiation wave.

line shape.

There were four or five fluorescent sticks standing on the broken bones at the center of the explosion, standing in a row like young and Dangerous boys on guard. They were the ones emitting the green light.

This is obviously the work of Zhang Haike.

He just didn't know where the guy had gone. The fat man stretched his neck and looked around, his eyes hurting from the smoke, but he couldn't find anyone named Zhang.

It seemed that it was safe here for the time being, so the fat man simply ignored him. He held Wu Xie behind him, quickly let go, and ran straight to the open space in front of the fluorescent stick and jumped down. With a pop, he hit the center of the circle, leaned sideways to release his strength, and fell.

He was lying on his back.

Wu Xie, who was pinned down by him, groaned and half-closed his eyelids while still awake.

The fat man turned his face and looked over, and found that Wu Xie's eyes were not focused, and were still distracted, as if he didn't know what night it was.

"Innocent? Hey! Wake up, the moon is showing off its butt." The fat man used some strength to pat his face.

Wu Xie seemed to hear his voice, but he only hummed a few times and had no other reaction.

The fat man had no choice but to start looking for the wounds on his exposed skin, hoping to find out what specifically bit him and to prescribe appropriate medicine.

After searching through it, I found more than a dozen wounds, large and small, including abrasions and scratches. The most likely wounds that caused Wu Xie's coma were two small red dots as big as yellow rice on the back of his hand.

, the surrounding skin turned purple, and there was still residual poison inside.

The fat man looked at the two holes that looked like snake teeth and was stunned. What should he do now? I don't have any medical tools at hand, how about sucking them out directly?

Just give it a try. The fat man swept his tongue around the mouth and found no break, so he didn't mind burying it. He just pursed his lips and moved towards Wu Xie's wound.

Just when he was about to stick it, a cold shout came from above his head, interrupting his movements, "What are you doing!"

This voice... sounds so familiar.

The fat man paused, looked up, and found someone sliding straight down the crack along the rope.

The man was wearing a protective suit, wrapped tightly, and had a gas mask on his face.

But the fat man's eyes were so sharp. He recognized Zhang Zhuxun just by looking at his figure, and he was overjoyed.

"I'm going, you kid is here."

Zhang Zhuoxun jumped down and stood still, threw him a gas mask and asked him to put it on to cover up the smell, then squatted down and held Wu Xie's hand, looked at the wound, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately,

I came just in time."

As he said that, he glared at the fat man angrily, "You're really good at it. The wound is so black and you dare to suck it directly into your mouth, risking your life?"

The fat man scratched his head, his voice muffled behind the gas mask, and it sounded buzzing, "Then what do you do? I don't know if this thing is snake venom. We didn't bring any serum with us when we went into the mountain."

"No serum is needed. It's not a snake that bites the innocent." Zhang Zhuxun shook his head and said, "This is the poison of a very special kind of legless lizard. This lizard just looks like a snake and is commonly known as the glass snake."

The glass snake's body is very fragile. When it encounters an enemy, it will automatically break its body into several pieces, allowing the head to escape quickly. The remaining body will tremble to attract the enemy's attention to buy time for the head to escape and break.

Similar to the gecko that seeks survival.

"When I came down, I found several green and yellow translucent torsos in a pit."

Zhang Zhuxun took out a transparent jar from his backpack. The small translucent body inside was still squirming.

"Only a few extremely rare varieties of this thing are poisonous. I didn't expect that I would stumble across it by such a coincidence. I don't know if it's luck or misfortune."

Zhang Shuxun muttered without stopping. He took out a small knob cupping device from the medical bag, put it on the back of Wu Xie's hand and used the suction of the glass cupping pot to pull out the poison.

Since the poisoning lasted a long time, most of the poison had spread to Wu Xie's body, but luckily Qilin Jie was there to take care of him.

The poison of this thing is inferior to that of the black hairy scale snake, so Wu Xie's only symptoms were coma.

The fat man slapped his butt and stood up. He explained the whole story clearly in a few words and then asked, "Can this thing just be sucked out?"

Black and red blood slowly emerged from Wu Xie's wound like two winding worms.

After more than ten seconds, the red color gradually became brighter.


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