Chapter 23: The wall flies

At that time, I felt something was wrong with the feeling. It was an arthropod insect, and it seemed that it had a lot of legs.

I pinched this thing out of my neck with my fingers. I turned on the flashlight and suddenly felt a sudden sensation in my heart. I hurriedly threw the thing on the ground.

It was an insect that was long with a palm and looked very similar to a centipede. The tentacles in front and behind were very long, and the body was slender and divided into nine sections. Each section had a green dot on the back. However, the obvious difference between it and the centipede was that the insect's feet were very long. It was almost as long as its body, and it was very numerous, just like a lot of hair growing on both sides of the torso.

I know that this kind of insect is called "fly", and in some places it is called "wall skewers" or "oyster skewers". This thing is very evil. I dared to touch anything when I was a child, but I just didn't dare to touch it. I always feel uncomfortable when I saw it. The legend of our hometown is that as long as this thing crawls over you, all the places where it crawls over will rot. The most terrible thing is that this thing will drill into people's ears, and now I see it. I suddenly feel numb all over.

"Wall Skewers" are recorded in the Stories from a Chinese Studio. They can grow up to three feet long, and like centipedes and spiders, they are all very demonic things.

When I saw this bug, my whole body became tight. Suddenly my head became itchy again, and I touched it and fell from it.

I screamed and quickly took it off, then took the hat of the mountaineering suit, and fucked it on the ground, I didn't know when. The ground had already crawled so slowly, and more of them kept falling from it.

The people below were inevitably caught in the trap. Monk Hua did not react as quickly as I did. He had already jumped up and kept slapping out the things in his neck, but it was useless. The thing got drilled whenever he saw a crack and soon got drilled into his clothes. And the bugs on the ground didn't know what was going on. They all surrounded us and climbed up from our shoes.

The fat man took out the basin and covered his head, and slapped his other hand with the engineer shovel. I saw Ye Cheng hugging his head and quickly went to help him. He pulled his hand away and saw that several of them had crawled into his ears.

Some "wall strings" are as poisonous as centipedes, and even more poisonous than centipedes. I would rather be full of scorpions on my body than crawling like this. I asked him to turn his head and lower it, slap his head, and slap the bugs out.

We slapped and ran, but the rainy "wall strings" fell down everywhere. Just as we were about to go crazy, a light slave in the distance lit up, and I don't know whom I lit it.

I was wondering who had the heart to light the lamp at this time, but suddenly the "wall strings" on the ground reacted and began to crawl towards the lamp slave.

Shunzi's voice came from a distance: "Several bosses, light the fire! These bugs will lay eggs on warm things, so don't let your body become the warmest thing around you."

It turned out to be the boy Shunzi. I thought to myself, it seemed that he had woken up.

When the fat man heard this, he quickly climbed up to the lamp slave on the side. This thing was carved from stone. The shape was a basin with a wick inside the basin. The lamp slave was more than one person tall. When I climbed up, I saw that the ten thousand-year-old oil in the basin had frozen into soap, and it was full of insects.

I picked up the lighter and burned the wick. The flame was very small at first, but as the oil inside melted, it gradually became prosperous. The "wall skewers" in the oil basin saw the flames and surrounded them without hesitation. Several "wall skewers" were entangled together and crackled by the fire.

I opened my hand and shone it on the roof. The color paintings of the beams on the ground had changed. It seemed that the pattern just now was made up of these bugs. At this time, light slaves were also lit in other places. The firelight was very dark after passing through the darkness. I still couldn't see the people around me, but I already knew their location. It seemed that the darkness here was not that we could not use light to travel through, but that our light was not strong enough.

There were still scattered bugs on the head, but most of them fell to the direction of the lamp slave. Several of us protected our heads with our hands and ran towards the light on the side. After a few steps, we saw Lang Feng and Shunzi. Lang Feng fell to the ground and twitched unsteadily. Shunzi touched the back of his head while patting the insects on him.

I ran up and asked him what was wrong. He said, "It's over, the bugs ran into my mind. They went too deep to dig it out."

The fat man said ah, and involuntarily dug his ears, and said to himself: "Fortunately, I have a lot of earwax."

I asked Shunzi, "Is there any other way to save me?"

Shunzi shook his head and said, "I don't know. In our village, once you get hit by this snow-hard man, life or death will be left to fate."

I turned Lang Feng's eyes and no longer felt it. It was really shameful, but this was actually a good thing, because this guy is under Chen Pi A Si's subordinates. If he turned against Chen Pi A Si, it would be very difficult to deal with. Now that we have been hit, we will have an extra chance of winning.

Pan Zi shouted in the distance and asked us to surround us. I said to Shunzi: "Don't worry about it for now. Let's talk about it together, are you okay with your head?"

Shunzi nodded and wondered, "Why did I suddenly faint? I remember-you are going to explode the mountain! Why is this place?"

I couldn't react for a moment, and the fat man immediately said, "You are so confused. We just wanted to set a salute, but we didn't expect that there was an avalanche, and a rock fell down and hit your head. It knocked you out, and we wrapped the snow here, it seemed like a temple, and we couldn't figure out what was going on. "

Shunzi thought for a while and said, "I don't have any memory, but how can you fry things on the snowy mountain? It's so messy... No, you have to add money to me when you go back, this transaction is not a good deal."

The fat man still wanted to talk. I was afraid that the fat man would not know where he would go, so I patted him and said, "Don't pull the chicken, let's talk about this later, hurry up and go."

As he said that, he raised Lang Feng with the fat man and wanted to carry him to Pan Zi. Lang Feng was too big, and we almost used all our strength to barely push him up.

Lang Feng twitched. His head was no longer straight, and he was dragged there. I was thinking about how to lift him up. At this time, the fat man suddenly frowned.

I followed his gaze and found that there was a noticeable mark on the back of Lang Feng's head. Although it was not very obvious, I could find it after a closer look.

My heart skipped a beat, which meant that Lang Feng was not poisoned. He was knocked out. I looked at the straightener on the backpack of Lang Feng, and was about to ask him what was going on. The fat man shrewd and signaled me not to speak.

I looked at the fat man's wink. I didn't know what he intended, so I had to turn over another wink, then lifted Lang Feng, struggled to support him on his shoulder, and headed towards Pan Zi.

After a period of darkness, before we arrived at Pan Zi's lamp slave, Chenpi Asi and Pan Zi were waiting there, but there was no see the bottle of the oil. I asked Pan Zi: "Where is that guy?"

Pan Zi said: "Aren't you with you? I haven't seen him yet."

I looked around and except for the lamp slave we lit and the lamp slave land lighted by Shunzi, there was no fourth lamp slave. There were only two hazy fire lights standing there in the distance, lifelessly.

Logically speaking, in that environment, when you hear Shunzi's cry, you will light the floor lamp slave next to you, otherwise you will definitely be surrounded by these wall strings. If he doesn't light it, would he have lost consciousness like Lang Feng before hearing Shunzi's cry?

It's impossible. With a mosquito coil constitution like him, all kinds of insects should be afraid of seeing them.

The fat man shouted at the darkness around him, his voice circling all the way, wandering around the empty spirit palace for a long time, but no one answered, as if the oil bottle had never come in at all. When he calmed down, there was no sound of breathing or footsteps.

I knew in my heart that with this guy's skills, nothing could control him silently. If he disappeared silently, it would be that he had some special reason, or had found something and left the team by himself. Then even if we kneel down and kowtow to him now, he would not appear.

Pan Zi and the fat man called out a few more times, and confirmed that there was no response, so they called the flashlight to go and searched. I stopped them and said, "Don't get separated at this time. Let's deal with the wounded first and then go together."

Everyone thought about it and immediately surrounded Lang Feng. Chen Pi Asi checked Lang Feng's injuries. With his old fox personality, I almost immediately found the wound on the back of Lang Feng's head when I saw him, but his expression of surprise did not show any of it, but looked at me, not knowing what I was thinking.

I suddenly felt something was wrong. It wasn't right. The person who came back with Lang Feng on his back was Fatty and I. According to the general logical relationship, Chen Pi A Si would not have suspected the Shunzi who was temporarily found in the mountain village. Then he would probably think that the one and the fat man who hurt Lang Feng were one of me, or both.

Then it is hard to say what strategy he will adopt to us in the future. This is really a gun toward himself.

Having said that, Shunzi is a veteran, and he is a regular army on the front line of the border defense. It should not be so difficult to say that he knocked Lang Feng out of his way. He may be taboo on us. After all, our identities are unknown and obviously not good things, so I pretend to be stupid to confuse us. I can't expose him. The environment here is so complicated, and one more friend is better than one more enemy.

At that time, I shouldn’t have found a military place to be a guide. I muttered in my heart. I felt that the relationship was in chaos and I didn’t know what to do.

Shunzi, who was on one side, put down Lang Feng, then took out two toothpicks from his pocket, opened his ears, picked out the "wall string" inside, and shot it on the ground. The fat man immediately stepped on it to death.

Shunzi told us that they are called "Snowmao", which is a very rare Chinese medicine. The insects are usually moved offline and have never seen them on the snow line. I wonder why there are so many here. Lang Feng was caught in the brain and probably couldn't hold on for much time.

Generally speaking, it is bullshit to enter the brain through the ears. I touched Lang Feng's jaw and found that it was red and swollen. It must have been a bite from his ear and poisoned, not as severe as Shunzi said. But where these insects came from, it really makes people confused.

The fat man looked up at his head and said, "It must be hidden in the tiles on the roof. He woke up after smoking the insect and fragrant jade. This move is really terrible. But, does that old Wang know that we will burn the magnetic turtle?"

I thought it was certain. Since the magnetic turtle was buried at the bottom of the tomb-sealing stone, I must hope that the tomb robbers would discover it and then destroy it. Whether it was burned or smashed, it would probably lead to the evaporation of insect fragrance jade and awaken the windings hidden on the roof of the palace. However, if people who respect the Spirit Palace do not destroy it, the magnetic turtle can always ensure the safety of the Yunding Heavenly Palace here.

Monk Hua brought some medicine and injected Lang Feng with one, saying that it would temporarily save his life. After the injection, we took off Lang Feng's coat, patted the worms curled up inside the clothes, and cleaned them up. Pan Zi said to Chen Pi A Si: "Second grandpa, this insect is very toxic. We'd better leave here as soon as possible. If someone stings it, the medicine will not be enough."

Chen Pi A Si looked around and frowned. Ye Cheng sighed and told Pan Zi about the fact that we found ourselves trapped just now. Pan Zi was extremely confused when he heard it: "Are you sure that we were wrong?"

Ye Cheng was about to speak, but Shunzi said "eun" and said, "Strange". I looked back and saw that the fire of the first lamp slave he had just lit had disappeared in the darkness in the distance.

The lamp oil inside the lamp slave has been useless for hundreds of years, and it is thankful that it can be lit now. I told him that there is nothing strange about it, but Shunzi still frowned and patted me again, asking me to see again.

I was a little impatient, but at this time, I saw the second flame of the lamp slave I lit up, shaking, as if someone was walking by him, causing the wind to blow the flames.

There is absolutely no wind in the hall. If there is no thing passing by, this would never have happened.

I thought it was the Mujiu Bottle who came back, so I called out, but the fat man covered my mouth. I saw the light and shadow of the flames vaguely illuminating a person's outline. It must be not Mujiu Bottle, because this shadow is too tall.
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