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Chapter 136

Chapter 137: Breaking out of the egg

Shirley Yang was also looking down at his legs. A half-human and half-wormed baby, with his lower limbs retaining the characteristics of insects. He had no legs, like a mollusc. He was hugging her legs and cried loudly. The crying sound was as hoarse as if it was not a human voice at all. Even the "night owl" we heard in the jungle in the middle of the night sounded more comfortable than this sound.

Perhaps because of the sudden incident, Shirley Yang was stunned. The half-worm monster baby cried suddenly, and his mouth was split into four petals in four diagonal directions. Each piece was covered with anti-aliased barbs, like an insect's mouthpiece. This crack seemed to be four pieces separated from the entire baby's head, and he was shaking and trying to bite Shirley Yang's legs.

I saw Shirley Yang was stunned and didn't know how to avoid it. Although I was holding the M1A1 in my hand, I didn't dare to shoot rashly because the distance was too close. I was afraid that the storm of the "Chicago typewriter" would break Shirley Yang's legs. In desperation, I turned the stock back and aimed at the half-worm and half-human monster baby and pounded it.

As the butt stock was about to hit the monster baby's head, it suddenly turned its head and the strange mouth that was grinning in four petals firmly bit the M1A1's butt stock. The hardwood of the butt stock was bitten by it and ripples of black water flowed down the corner of its mouth, which seemed to contain toxins.

I fought for these precious seconds, and Shirley Yang finally calmed down. He came back from the shock of the half-human and half-wormed alien baby. He let out a soft cry, trying to break his legs from the arms of the monster baby. At the same time, I pulled the gun back. The monster's insect-like mouth was full of barbs, biting it on the butt stock for a while, and its body was pulled off Shirley Yang's legs by me.

I was afraid that the monster would stay under my hands for a moment, and the monster would climb up along the M1A1 and bit my arm, so I swung the gun. The fat man could see clearly from the side and had already copied the engineer shovel in his hand and shouted: "****, let's see the real Zhang'er." The engineer shovel in his hand was slapped with a gust of wind, facing the monster baby who was thrown in the air by me with a butt.

I caught a straight shot in the air, hitting like a baseball, and heard a muffled sound of a steel shovel slamming the flesh and blood. The half-human and half-worm monster baby was like a broken ball kicked out, hitting the rock wall of the "Gourd Cave" straight from the air. Another "bang" sound, hitting the brain cracking. The translucent red rock wall, where it hit, was like a dye shop, red, green, yellow, and black juices flowed along the rock wall.

I praised, "It's so fucking good." I looked down at the butt stock of the M1A1 submachine gun in my hand, and the barbs in the mouthpiece of the insects were still stuck on it, and I couldn't help but curse, "What a hard tooth, it's a foul." I looked around and searched, wanting to see where it crawled out.

Unexpectedly, the monster baby who fell to the ground was not dead yet. She rolled on the ground a few times, suddenly raised her big bloody head and cried loudly at us. The crying was extremely harsh and made people feel upset. I raised my gun and shot the monster baby's head so hard that it splashed. After the bullet, there was only an empty headless cavity left. The cavity fell on the left and right, and then she fell on the ground and died completely.

Before one wave was settled, another wave started again. Before we could figure out where the strange baby that suddenly appeared just now came from, the entire huge cave suddenly became completely dark, and the cold green light reflected by the female corpse floating in the river disappeared without a trace. In the huge cave, only the lights on our mountaineering helmets were left.

Countless white objects squirming from the gravel came around, and the noise caused by the shattering of the gravel was heard. The cry of the baby pointed directly at the heart. I immediately understood in my heart that it was the eggs that grew from the female corpse. They began to leave their mother body. We only focused our attention in the bronze box containing the "Zhelong Mountain" artifact, and even failed to notice it immediately. Now we found that it was a little late. They seemed to be crawling everywhere and had formed an encirclement without realizing it.

Shirley Yang lit a cold fireworks and held them high in his hand. Perhaps out of the instinct of a woman, she seemed very afraid of these half-worm and half-human monster babies. Her hands holding the cold fireworks swayed slightly, and the light and shadows in the cave swayed. I saw countless strange babies crawling and walking, squeezing together layer by layer, all of them grinning into four pieces, moving very quickly, and were circling around us. It seemed that they had regarded these three living people as their first delicious meal since their birth. They were only scared by the light of the cold fireworks, and they were a little hesitant. As long as the light dimly occurs, they would immediately swarm up. Our two M1A1s, a **** pistol, and a single "sword power" were simply difficult to resist. We must break out as soon as possible.

The three of us leaned against each other, relying on each other, waiting for the "baby" to have a slight flaw, we waited for an opportunity to move and rushed out in one fell swoop. Their bodies contained poisons transformed by the resentment of the dead, and were gently rubbed on them, which was enough to be fatal.

I held a gun in one hand and held a "wolf-eyed" flashlight in the other hand, shining the light column toward the strange babies squeezed together in the dark, wanting to see their specific characteristics, but they seemed to be extremely afraid of the strong light and immediately dodged. A few of them actually climbed up along the smooth and straight hole wall. I was secretly surprised, why are they like geckos? After looking at the dead baby on the ground, I found that they had suction cups on their belly and forelimbs, and the same body had multiple characteristics of humans and insects.

The fat man shouted: "These insects are afraid of flashlights, so let's just rush out."

Shirley Yang said to me and the fat man: "No, they just haven't adapted yet, they don't escape from far away, they just avoid direct light and will not retreat easily. If they rush out casually, they will only create a head-on situation. There are too many of them, so we don't even have 30% of the confidence."

These strange babies have not appeared in the "dead floater" mother bodies for thousands of years. Why does it suddenly appear now? Isn't this the root cause of the poison in the valley? Did we accidentally trigger some kind of ritual? Thinking of this, I hurried to find three magical artifacts that were pulled out of the copper box, the three-legged monster toad in the toad palace, the bones of the three piles of mountain gods, and the green jade fetus in the pottery jar. Will these magical artifacts be the culprits that cause the "eggs" to escape from the mother body?

However, the "artifacts" of the barbarians not far away from us were covered by strange babies, and the holes rushed into chaos everywhere, making it difficult to tell. The crying sounds of babies in the darkness became louder and louder. It seemed that there would be no special opportunity anymore, and we could not wait for change. Now, we can only rush out with a tough bullet.

I reminded the fat man and asked him to take out the "Binghan ejector" from his backpack. At this time, there was nothing to be reluctant to use. This is called "fire browsing". Let's take care of the situation and give it a fire camp. Let's take advantage of the chaos and run towards the gourd's mouth. Once we get out of the cave, we will gain a good advantage and we will not be afraid of these guys.

We were about to have an attack, but Shirley Yang said: "We beat the giant insect hard, and the half-human and half-worm monster suddenly escaped from the mother's body. It may be because the cave lacks the red mist that keeps them asleep, which has nothing to do with the three artifacts. However, we must destroy those artifacts, especially the three-legged blue toad in the toad palace. The material of the strange toad is a rare meteorite with blue crotch ions. It can emit interference ions upwards if buried in the ground, without it, the two large meteorites at the entrance of the valley will lose their function, otherwise more planes will crash here."

We cannot make any more decisions. The hungry and evil "baby" are no longer waiting. They completely ignore the strong light of the flashlight, and they are getting closer and closer, gradually narrowing the encirclement. The places where the magical artifacts are scattered are on the inside of the cave. If we want to forcibly break out, we will not have to worry about destroying them. Moreover, the only "Bingan ejector" we can rely on is only enough to use it for only three short times and is difficult to replenish. Once they are used up and are trapped in a heavy siege, the consequences are unimaginable, so we have to rush out first and then find a way.

I shouted to the fat man and Shirley Yang, "Run out side by side." At this time, a strange mouth of "英英" had already bitten. Shirley Yang flew up and hit it in the side of his head. He immediately kicked it out, and at the same time raised a "golden steel umbrella" to block the entanglement of several "英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英英�

The fat man was busy in his hand, holding the nozzle of the "Binghan Bottle" and aiming it in front of him to spray. Dozens of "baby" were immediately surrounded by the fire caused by Binghan, turning into large fireballs, struggling and screaming, and instantly becoming coke. This was our first time using the "Binghan Ejector", but he didn't expect that such instruments would be so powerful that even the rocks were burned together.

The fat man fired twice in a row. Amid the screams of the monster babies being burned by the strong flames, Shirley Yang and Fat Man, took this chaotic opportunity to break out from the weak point, running wildly, running a distance on the undulating rocks, and only heard the crying behind him. He felt anxious and thought it was not good, it was coming so fast, so he caught up with it. Moreover, the distance he heard was not far away, so running like this was not a solution.

After running along the water for a few steps, there was no way out. The terrain of the "Gourd Cave" began to shrink. It seemed that it was almost at the mouth of the gourd. The curve of the stone wall suddenly increased and became extremely steep. If you wanted to continue moving forward, you could only go out to swim out. A semicircular light came out not far away, which should be the exit. The water surface was wide. Because the entrance of the cave was very narrow, the water flow was not turbulent. If we swam over as fast as possible, less than half of it would be caught up by a large group of babies.

The three of them had already run away and gasped, their hearts pounding into a dot, and I pointed to the light: "That's the exit, you two swim out first, I'll resist here for a while, otherwise we will respond hastily in the water, and there will be no life. You don't have to worry, I have a way to get out."

The fat man pulled the bolt away: "You have a nonsense. I don't think anyone will argue with me. If I want to stay, I will really not believe it. I am afraid that the child will not be able to do so." As he said that, Shirley Yang and I were about to push into the water.

Shirley Yang pushed away the fat man's hand and went to his backpack to get the explosives: "Set up a few laps as soon as possible, and if you block them a little, we will have time to get out."

The fat man and I understood. At this moment, we were racing against time to untie the ***** from the tie of thin iron wire and spread it on the ground randomly. I heard the shrill crying sounds of strange babies and wolves from the howling. Although the cave was pitch black, judging from the miserable crying, it was almost up to the front, so I couldn't help but urge the fat man: "Take it quickly and evacuate quickly."

While the fat man put all the ******* in the hole, Shirley Yang had already tied the airbag of the equipment bag, and the three of them did not dare to stay for a moment. With the death-thrusting cry, they jumped into the water, pulled the airbag and used it together, and paddled towards the entrance of the hole.

I took my busy schedule and looked back, and saw countless strange babies who were not sure about humans or insects, who were like maggots who had been rushing to the water. The first **** was just exploded. Although this rope-like explosive was not powerful, it was enough to temporarily slow down their chasing momentum. The fat man set up five layers of ****. With our speed, we could drill out of the gourd hole before they caught up.

The vitality of these babies is as tenacious as cockroaches. They can't be killed without being beaten. Moreover, seeing the barbs and black juices in their mouths, the toxicity must be very fierce. What's even more terrifying is that they are too many to deal with, so they have to go out from this "gourd cave" first and then seek a way to escape.

While swimming with all my strength, I was thinking about how to find a way to catch them all in one go. Suddenly, my body sank and my legs seemed to be caught by several claws with extremely powerful strength. Not only was it difficult to swim forward, but my body was also pulled and quickly sinking to the bottom of the dark water.

Since I was behind the airbag, Fatty and Shirley Yang were on the left and right sides of the front, they did not notice that I was in trouble. My feet were suddenly pulled. Suddenly, I felt panic in my heart. The hand holding the inflatable airbag was not grasped tightly, and I hurriedly reached out to hold it. However, because the airbag flowed forward very quickly, the deviation of 0:00 and 1 second could not be grasped. But my nails were hung a little, and I wanted to greet Shirley Yang and Fatty, but the cold river water had already disappeared.
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