Daomu Seeds (Ultimate Note Etc)
Chapter 14's

The boy coughed in a voice, "Buddles, I'm exhausting you. We're going to see Marx. My fat man really has nothing to fear, but I never expected to die like this."

He was wearing a black rat suit, so he could not see his figure in the dark. Let me take a closer look. Turns out to be a fat man. I can't imagine that a fat man could be a gold thief.

Pan Zi scolded: "The fat man who is dead, where are you from, I really want to fuck you!"

I watched Zhezizi almost run out, and almost yelled, saying, "Come on, think of a way, otherwise anyone who smokes, everyone will take advantage of the insects!"

Pan Zi looked around, handed the short gun to the fat man, and then handed to me the flames, saying, "Initially, we burned our clothes and were able to hold them for a while, but the blaze is too small, and maybe not light We've hung, I count to three, I came to pull this bug, you desperately ran to the root of the wall, I've got a, climb as a private ladder, time is certain, I move quickly, waiting for you to climb, I run again , No time can be delayed! "

Before I refused, Pan Zi jumped onto the pile of corpses. Soon, his remains flooded, and there was a road ahead of us. I screamed and wanted to save him. The fat man grabbed me and said, "Good up!"

He dragged me to run a few steps in a row, after a while, I climbed up and took the opportunity to pull him up.

When I saw him, Pan Zi was covered with corpses, and he was rolling around on the ground in pain. I almost screamed. The fat man shouted, "Wake up, just a few steps! Hurry along!" But Pan Zi was no longer He might have woken up, and there was a corpse crawling in his mouth. He tried to stand up several times and was thrown to the ground. I really didn't expect these insects to be so aggressive. Pan Zi curled up and looked at Us shouting at it, and he shook his head in misery.

Finally, his face was covered with corpses, and I saw him stretch out his hand and make a weapon gesture.The hand was full of wounds, and I knew he wanted us to kill him.

The fat man could not bear to look down, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he shouted, "Brother, offended!"

At this moment, there was suddenly another voice on top, and another person jumped up from above. Note that this person jumps, does not fall, so he falls very steadily when he falls, but the weight of his landing is very heavy, he leans with one hand, sustains the ground with one hand, and exhales. The bodies were first stunned. Suddenly they fell everywhere like crazy, trying desperately to get away from this person, who was originally like a tide. The huge insects that came at this moment also receded like waves. It disappeared in the depths of several hook holes on the wall.

I took a closer look, could not be displeased, wasn't this fellow just a stuffy oil bottle? The fat man also shouted, “Yes God, this guy is not dead!” However, when I looked at him, I felt bad, but I saw that his upper body was worn out, and there was blood all over his body. Suffered a serious injury. The pouting oil bottle glanced at Panzi who was dying on the ground, and we hurriedly picked it up.When we saw there was a rescue, we quickly grabbed down. One person held Panzi, and the other took a pouting oil bottle, and pulled it.

This was truly a sea of chaos, a life of despair, a life of ten deaths, and now the situation had suddenly turned around. We hurriedly wanted to check on Pan Zi's injury, but a sullen oil bottle waved his hand and said, "Go, it's coming. . "

Although I did not understand the meaning of his words yet, the fat man jumped up and looked very empathic, he raised Panzi. I picked up the Panzi miner's lamp and opened the road ahead, the four of them running straight into the depths of the stone road.

Pan Zi was really seriously injured this time, almost covered in mouth. If she was wrapped in bandages, even if there were enough bandages, she would become a mummy. I saw that. Fortunately, most of the wounds were not deep, but there were some places on his neck and stomach that were almost lethal. Looks like these insects are very good at attacking people's soft places. I remember the one I touched my hand before. The body was also the worst bitten in the stomach.

The oil bottle pressed down with a hand on his abdominal cavity, and took out an ancient black gold blade at his waist, saying, "Help me hold it."

I was surprised and had a bad feeling, and asked quickly, "What are you doing?"

He stared at Pan Zi's stomach, like a butcher watching his victims. He used his two long, strange fingers to move his wound, and said to me, "Someone went into his stomach. "

"No?" I looked at him suspiciously, and then looked at the fat man, who was holding onto Pan Zi's leg: "From your looks, I'm sure he's got a little bit more."

I had to hold Pan Zi's hand, and the sturdy oil bottle raised its mouth to its stomach with a knife, and then inserted its finger into his wound at lightning speed, the probe, the hook, and then inserted it into the wound, and caught a blue corpse. The speed of this movement was already very fast, but Pan Zi was still bowing and the whole person was curling He was so strong that I could barely hold him.

"It suffocates in its stomach," the oil bottle throws the worm's body: "The wound is too deep. If not disinfected, it may be infected and very troublesome."

The fat man took out a noble bullet from the gun and said, "Are we studying the experience of advanced Americans and using this glorious bullet where it is really needed, we take the bullet out and burn it with gunpowder. wounds?"

Pan Zi grabbed the fat man's leg and gritted his teeth in pain, scolding: "I didn't get a gunshot wound! You think I want to burn my gut?" He took out a bundle of bandages from his pants pocket, There's still bloodstains there. It seems like the wound on his head has been removed. He said, "Luckily, it hasn't fallen yet. I'll tie him up first. Tighten. This injury is nothing!"

The fat man said: "This time there's no fashionable personal heroism, man, I've seen your gut, and you don't have to die." After that, you have to start, and me and the oil bottle are busy stopping it, I said: "Don't When the chaos comes, the bullet burns to the point of its internal organs. It was still wrapped first. "

The fat man was right about that. We hurriedly helped Pan Zi to wrap his wound, and then tore a few pieces of cloth from my clothes, and wrapped another layer outside. Pan Zi almost fainted from the pain. I think he was hanging on to panting on the wall, I could only feel very touched. If I had to get rid of the tumbler, he probably wouldn't get it like this.

At this moment, I remembered one thing and asked the fat man: "Oh, who are you?"

The fat man just wanted to talk, and the blunt oil bottle made a gesture not to make a sound. I immediately heard a terrible gurgling sound, which came from the side of the hallway.