Chapter 888 The death knell sounded by the god of death
The silence in the abandoned factory was like a city that had just experienced the Black Death, with no living person in sight.
Everyone feels that the issue of the human-headed god is a deliberate attempt to cause trouble.
Not to mention where the pigeon came from, they couldn't even count how many pigeons there were.
Wang Qing asked Lin Baici for help, but Lin Baici didn't know.
He closed his eyes and saw all the white dots, but he really didn't pay attention to where the white dots appeared.
"Lin... Lin Shen?"
Lin Baici never gave any hint, and Wang Qing panicked.
Lin Baici recalled, pointing to the god with his right hand, then grabbed the hem of the coat on the left waist and lifted it up.
"Here on the left waist!"
Wang Qing answered quickly and stretched out his hand to pull off his clothes.
The human-headed god shook his head.
"ah?"
Wang Qing was dumbfounded and looked at Lin Baici.
Lin Baici frowned.
Isn't it here?
"Please answer quickly!"
The human-headed god urged.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"
Wang Qing licked his lips and looked at Lin Baici eagerly, wishing he could rush over, open his mouth, and let him tell him quickly.
Lin Baici looked at Sannomiya Airi.
Sakura Girl spread her hands, helpless.
She didn't panic because it was not her fault, and it was the last question. Even if she couldn't find the key, it didn't matter.
Xia Hongyao scratched her hair and racked her brains to think. She was working very hard and wanted to help, but her IQ was not strong enough.
Lin Baici thought for more than ten seconds and touched his left waist again.
"It doesn't say it right!"
Wang Qing made a mouth shape.
Lin Baici spread his hands and motioned to Wang Qing to find a solution on his own!
"Damn it, ancestor, don't give up on me?"
Wang Qing cried.
"Please answer immediately!"
The human-headed god urged.
"here!"
Wang Qing still followed Lin Baici's prompts, pointed to his left waist, and lifted his clothes.
The human-headed god looked at Wang Qing, shook his head with cold eyes, and solemnly reminded: "Last chance!"
"grass!"
Wang Qing cursed, almost driving him crazy, and he hit his head hard twice.
I have no choice but to rely on luck!
"That's the right!"
Wang Qing Kai Meng.
"wrong!"
The words "human-headed god" directly broke Wang Qing's life-saving straw.
Wang Qing was desperate and didn't want to wait for death, so he got angry and killed the beheaded god.
But as soon as he took two steps, his whole body began to twitch uncomfortably. His chest expanded rapidly, visible to the naked eye, like a hot air balloon being inflated. After that, a big bump began to bulge on his neck.
It felt like something was crawling out of my stomach along my throat.
Soon, Wang Qing's mouth was also stretched wide, his whole face became round, and then a pigeon came out of his mouth.
Bangta!
The pigeon as big as a fist fell to the ground. Its body was covered with a transparent viscous liquid, which stuck its feathers together. It looked like a chick that had just hatched out of its shell. However, the pigeon's feathers were very thick and neat.
Ugh! Ugh!
Wang Qing retched and vomited out pigeons one after another.
Bangta! Bangta!
The pigeons fell to the ground and soon there were a lot of them.
This scene made everyone's eyes twitch and feel nauseated, let alone the person involved.
At first Wang Qing only vomited pigeons, but now the contents of his stomach were vomited out together with the pigeons.
The pigeons that fell on the ground soon moved on their own. They were very hungry, so they spread their wings, flew towards Wang Qing, and began to peck at him.
The beaks of these pigeons are very sharp, like pickaxes. With one swipe of the beak, they can peck a hole in Wang Qing's skin. Then they shake their heads and tear off a piece of skin, then raise their heads and swallow it into their stomachs.
This scene was not only painful to watch, but being pecked by birds was almost the same as being executed by Ling Chi.
More and more pigeons flew up and surrounded Wang Qing.
"ah!"
Wang Qing screamed, but his scream was quickly blocked by the pigeon crawling out of his throat.
He waved his hands to drive away these pigeons, and even used divine grace to kill these ghosts, but the pigeons kept crawling out of his stomach, making him twitch and tremble, and he could not exert any strength.
The feathers of those pigeons were also very sharp, and when they moved inside his body, they had actually scratched his internal organs and esophagus.
Wang Qing's belly became more and more bulging, and there was no sign that he had finished vomiting pigeons.
"Forgive me...!"
Wang Qing begged the human-headed god.
"You answered wrong!"
The human-headed god was indifferent: "This is a small punishment for losers!"
"'Minor' punishment?"
Xia Hongyao wanted to complain, your pollution is more cruel than killing him directly.
"Save...save..."
Wang Qing looked at Lin Baici pitifully and stretched out his hand towards him.
Poof!
A pigeon pecked Wang Qing's left eye, pulled out the eyeball, and then swallowed it.
"ah!"
Wang Qing could no longer move because his belly had become extremely huge. It was a ball with a radius of three meters. Because it was so big, the skin was stretched thin and was almost transparent. You could see the bustling life in the belly.
, crowded with pigeons.
A few people who couldn't bear it all looked away in disgust.
Sudden……
Bang!
Wang Qing's stomach exploded.
Bird feathers, blood, and dozens of pigeons were splashed in all directions, blown out, and fell to the ground with a crackle.
Just a few seconds later, they flew up and pecked at Wang Qing.
Wang Qing is dead.
A few minutes later, not even a whole body was left, only white bones and bird feathers on the ground.
Those pigeons were not full, so they were surrounding the human-headed god, staring at the people nearby with their black bean-like eyes.
Gugu! Gugu!
This cry is like the death knell sounded by the god of death.
If the human-headed god hadn't said that it was the last pigeon magic, everyone would have been scared to death.
"You always guess the number correctly, but it's boring, so I'm going to change to a magic trick!"
The human-headed god thought about what kind of magic trick he could perform?
"Where did that last pigeon come from?"
Xia Hongyao suddenly said: "My Xiaolinzi can't be wrong!"
Ian was shocked, this is all in the past, why do you continue to ask?
Is it necessary?
In the opinion of high ponytail, it is very necessary!
"Did you cheat?"
If the human-headed god plays tricks, no matter what game you play, everyone will lose.
What the hell is that?
Just cut it hard!
"It climbed out of here!"
The human-headed god grasped the left side of the shirt and lifted it up.
hiss!
Everyone gasped.
"Then didn't he answer it correctly?"
Xia Hongyao didn't understand: "Why do you still punish him?"
"He said the right side, wrong!"
Human-headed gods explained.
"That's the answer you shook your head first, and then he changed his answer!"
"My head feels uncomfortable, can't I shake it?"
The human-headed god asked back: "Besides, I didn't say he was wrong. He changed the answer himself!"
"..."
Xia Hongyao was asked.
indeed!
The human-headed god did not personally admit that Wang Qing's answer was wrong. He just shook his head. It was Wang Qing who changed his answer after seeing this action.
It's time to eat, I'll perfect the details of this wave!
