Chapter 036 One thing drops one thing

Fatty's idea was correct. Faced with the sweeping attack like locusts passing through, only flares could withstand it for a while, but it was only a delaying tactic.

Unless there are hundreds of flares at this moment, facing such a large number, two flares can only allow us to breathe a few more breaths of air.

The fat man didn't even care about the red-tailed moth in his backpack. He just opened the backpack and started searching for flares.

The dragon-horned red-tailed moth was disturbed by the fat man's sudden move, and was about to attack when the fat man grabbed his head and threw it away.

The dragon-horned red-tailed moth circled in the air, and then found its balance. It flapped its wings quickly, and a small green light spot appeared again on its scarlet abdomen.

I hurriedly looked at the fat man's gloves, but fortunately there was no obvious abnormality.

It must have been that the poisonous insect didn't react either.

There is only such a small light spot near the stone gate, but the light spots behind us are as dense as stars.

The dragon-horned red-tailed moth seemed to want to block our path on its own, hovering in mid-air without advancing or retreating, just waiting for a share of the pie when the large army rushed over.

In spite of his busy schedule, the fat man did not forget to curse: If I had known that pinching the head would be okay, I should have strangled it to death just now. As he spoke, Fatty had already loaded the launch gun and was about to launch an illumination bomb at the green dot stars behind him.

Suddenly, a black shadow passed by, and the little green dot hovering in the air disappeared.

Upon closer inspection, he saw that a blackbird rushed in, followed by three or four others, and more blackbirds were lingering at the entrance of the underground palace, ready to move.

Presumably, the dragon-horned red-tailed moth had been killed in the mouth of the black shadow just now.

But the black shadow did not remain majestic for long. The speed of flying in the air slowed down rapidly, like an airplane that had exhausted its fuel tank in mid-air and was teetering on the verge of collapse.

This black man is also hungry! Otherwise, he wouldn’t have rushed in with Nanweng Immortal Stone.

I shouted there is a door!

At the critical moment, I shouted to them: "Comrades, there are no permanent friends, only eternal interests! The enemy of our enemy is our partner! Now our partner wants to eat, we have to help! Push the stone back !""

This Nanweng fairy stone is a good medicine to resist the black poison. We never dared to seal the stone base when we came in before, but the dragon-horned red-tailed moth is not afraid of these stones. If we want these two groups to collide again,

The only way is to seal Nanweng Immortal Stone again!

The dragon-horned red-tailed moth with the "aurora" behind him may not have been to this underground palace world for thousands of years. Now that the freshness has passed, the spicy and fishy wind is already close at hand.

"Close your eyes! Don't blame me if you're blinded!" The fat man gritted his teeth and muttered. He had just put the flare into the launcher, his finger was already on the trigger, and he fired it at the insect swarm with a bang.

The explosion of the flare can release huge energy, which can block the offensive of those dragon-horned red-tailed moths in a short period of time, and also gives us an opportunity to buy precious time.

This kind of flare can be launched up to a height of thirty meters. At this moment, it just felt like it exploded as soon as it was fired.

A huge fireball with the highest core temperature ignited in the dragon-horned red-tailed moth. At such a close distance, it felt like the surrounding air was burning. Even with eyes closed and leaning back, one could feel the vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes.

If you open your eyes at this time, you will definitely be blind!

The white fireball burned countless dragon-horned red-tailed moths to death, and was burning with crackling sounds. Flares contain a large amount of phosphorus. White phosphorus is highly irritating and its burning smell is very similar to spicy garlic.

Suddenly, the air with strong pungent odors such as sour, spicy, gunpowder, etc. ignored the defense of the filter mask and went straight into everyone's nostrils.

The three of them couldn't help coughing violently, but no one forgot to find the location of the stone seat based on their feeling. The crackling behind them continued. I took the lead in touching the stone seat and grabbed the stone seat next to it based on my feeling. Fat man.

"Don't open your eyes! Push south!"

"One, two, work hard! --- One, two, work hard!"

Under the cover of the flares, the three of us don't have to worry about the intrusion of the closer blackbirds for the time being. All we want to do is push the stone slab back.

But what we didn't expect was that no one underestimated the weight of this stone statue. I thought that under the instinct of survival, the combined efforts of the three of them would explode into a power that was usually difficult to achieve.

But no matter how much we gritted our teeth and shouted, this stone slab would not move at all.

I gasped, closed my eyes and shouted, "Stop, stop! Think of other ways."

The flare will not continue to burn for too long, and the fact that it can still maintain such brightness is also related to the constant burning of the insect body.

I have an obvious advantage. The more critical the situation, the calmer I am.

Even if Mount Tai collapses before him and his appearance remains unchanged, this is often the first condition that a wise and brave man should possess.

Panic will not solve any problem. Even if you are racing against time, your brain must remain calm!

The stronger the sour and rotten smell around it means that the Nanweng Immortal Stone contains a special kind of acid. This acid is easy to evaporate. It must be the acid in it that can make Black Poison feel fear in the air!

What suppresses acid?

That must be a base.

Neutralization of acids and alkalis will produce stable substances that can naturally eliminate odors.

Even if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world. But where can I find sodium hydroxide at this time?

The excitement suddenly turned into disappointment.

Originally, I thought that this time I could break the serial death trap set in this ancient tomb thousands of years ago, but actual actions and theoretical thinking were far different.

This is the case with many things. Thoughts are good, but the slightest mistake can lead to a huge difference.

The flames of the flares are weakening and will soon be completely extinguished. But those dragon-horned red-tailed moths followed them like a demon, and the frequency of the attacks did not slow down at all.

I suddenly noticed something strange. Are they really so fanatical just for the three of us?

Their restrained relationship with each other has lasted for thousands of years. If they were not afraid of the blackbird, they would not hide in the dome all year round.

Thinking again of the dragon-horned red-tailed moth that seemed to have the power to control thousands of people. Could it be that it was hovering in mid-air, not just waiting, but commanding?

Could it be that the insect king of the dragon-horned red-tailed moth got into the fat man's backpack?

Soon, my suspicion was confirmed.

The black owl that swallowed the Insect King was surrounded by countless green dots where it fell. It must be the Insect King's message that guided them.

For the black devil outside the underground palace, this is countless delicious "delicacies" delivered to his mouth.

The darkness outside finally became unbearable, and a black cloud and a group of stars finally collided in mid-air.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, maybe the blackbird eats these dragon-horned red-tailed moths not just to satisfy its appetite, but more likely to maintain its venom.

A piece of information shows that the toxicity of all poisonous organisms in the world is constantly weakening during evolution.

A Kars water snake in the Amazon jungle was a symbol of the god of poisons in ancient Rome. A drop of venom can kill an adult elephant.

But now the descendants of this venomous snake can no longer poison a strong buffalo.

For thousands of years, everything has been undergoing small changes. In this dark underground palace, the food that can be found is limited.

Maybe these dark clouds now are just the descendants of the black poison that Sima Yi raised back then. The ancestors of these black poisons have not yet been poisoned many times, and this time they have really entered the poison den.

There are historical records of Sima Yi raising cranes, and the best poison was Dandinghong.

The so-called cranes, I guess, are birds like red-crowned cranes.

The red-crowned crane itself is not poisonous, but it is a symbol of extreme poison. Perhaps the black poison in those days was really collected by Sima Yi from everywhere.

The sound of wings gliding through the air was everywhere in my ears. This blackbird was indeed strangely ruthless. In such a panic and tense situation, I couldn't even hear a single bird song.

Looking up, there were silent swoops everywhere. The situation was like a broken wall that could collapse and disintegrate at any time. We could only huddle tightly behind the stone statues, praying and begging not to be hit by falling poisonous poisons.

The flare just now had been completely extinguished, and a smell similar to roasted grasshopper legs reached his nose. We each tapped the searchlights above our heads. Once the searchlights went out, the surroundings were completely plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, the fat man couldn't help but say: "This poisonous insect smells so good, it's almost the same as the roasted grasshoppers I ate at the Dalian Port Night Market. Lao Cao, tell me, is our filter mask completely useless?"

It’s almost as good as not being useless! Now the mouth and nose are filled with the spicy smell of white phosphorus. It is estimated that the activated carbon inside has completely expired. After burping, wearing it on the face is just a decoration.

I gritted my teeth and said to the fat man: "After all, save the gas mask. Next time I don't have a K530 heavy-duty gas mask, please don't give it to me."

"Yes! Don't say it's a K530. If you can go out now, I'll fix the K590 for you! And it's not that I don't want to fix it, the K530 is too heavy! If I had known this was the case, I would have directly brought the flamethrower!"

The fat man was distracted by the movement above his head. He kept raising his hands to protect his head: "Old Cao, you'd better come up with an idea quickly. It's not a big deal for our brothers to just watch them eat. When they see Shi'er, He has gone crazy a long time ago, the Nanweng Immortal Stone has no effect anymore, sooner or later we will have to be operated on."

Now there are still a continuous influx of black poisons outside the underground palace. The ones in the front fell to the ground due to the influence of the Nanweng Immortal Stone, and the ones in the back will soon be replaced.

There are countless blackbirds outside. It is obviously not the best idea to flee outside the underground palace at this moment.

If we escape rashly, it's hard to say whether the blackbirds outside will turn their guns on us.

At this time, I turned to look at Long Wu, only to see him without saying a word, staring in one direction.

The direction he was looking at was very far away. In this pitch-black environment, I could see that the fat man next to me was doing his best. What was Long Wu looking at?

Could it be that he really sees the dark night as nothing and has the ability of night vision?

I reminded Fatty to pay attention to Long Wu's behavior, and Fatty found it even more strange.

He asked directly: "Lao San, why don't you say anything? What are you thinking about there?"

"I feel like something is staring at us." Long Wu suddenly said coldly.

Long Wu pointed in one direction, but it was too dark in front of him. After opening his eyes hard, he could barely see Long Wu's blurred palm.

"Could it be that Satre?" I asked Long Wu: "Can you see clearly?"

If Long Wu saw something like a ram's horn, it must be right!

I felt even more weird in my heart, then what is Sartre doing here? Do you want to watch the fun?

"It should be it." Long Wu turned to me and asked, "Do you want to follow me?"

Steaming in a pot and roasting on fire will kill them in the same way, except that one is stuffy and the other is roasted until the skin bursts and the juices flow.

Rather than waiting for death here, it is better to take a chance and see what kind of tricks this Sartre is playing.