Boom boom boom boom!

There were constant explosions in the forest, and towering trees that were hugging several people broke and fell one after another, rolling all over the ground.

"Let me go, let me go!!"

A man wearing a white leather coat and a face full of nails fell to the ground, cried loudly, reached out to grab the fallen leaves vines,

The nails of the ten fingers were peeled off and fell off because they used too much force, and blood was oozed out.

But he couldn't stop himself from being held onto his ankle and dragged backwards.

"If you let you go, how can you do it? Didn't you say you wanted to peel off my skin and make it into a coat? You also said you wanted to drink raw brain and match it with liver and lungs?"

Li Ang pinched the man's ankle and walked forward on his own, saying casually: "Although my Fuwa Huanhuan has a good temper, he is not without temper.

Come and feed this young master with dirt!”

"yes!"

Miss Chai immediately came out of Li Ang's chest and floated in the air. She looked at the man with a nail-faced smile and took the [Rui Tu Jun Knife 300] handed over by Li Ang, and pulled the shovel in the saber.

With a "hey yo", he shoveled up the fallen leaves and soil on the ground, pulled open the man's mouth, forced the soil into it, and patted the latter's mouth with a shovel, forcing the man to chew.

"Eat! Let me go and eat!"

Li Ang waved his hand and smiled, "Say, are you still threatening me?"

The man wearing a leather coat with a nailed face was holding a mouthful of loess in his mouth, tears in his eyes, and shook his head frantically.

Li Ang glared at his eyes, "Why are you crying? I see you are obviously dissatisfied, come and continue to feed you!"

"yes!"

Miss Chai happily continued to shovel the soil and fill it into the man's mouth.

The latter refused to chew, and she smashed her teeth with a shovel. With a "wow" sound, the blood mixed with broken teeth, fallen leaves and soil was spit out.

Li Ang put his hands in his pockets, like the legendary "energetic social group organization", bowed slightly, looked down at the man condescendingly, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"tasty,"

The man whose teeth were all broken were bursting with tears in his face. Under the threat of Miss Chai's eyes, he chewed the soil bit by bit, and replied vaguely: "It's delicious..."

"If you eat more, eat more."

Li Ang nodded with satisfaction, threatening like a gangster bully: "Just now, I saw you squatting under the tree in the forest, as if you were eating something? Are you a treasure like Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng? Come and hand it over to me."

The man shook his head quickly and said, "No! Really no! I'm here..."

Li Ang glared, "Hmm?"

“…”

The other party was silent for a moment, cried silently, and found something from the lining pocket of the fur coat, put it in the trembling palm, and handed it to Li Ang.

It was a piece of chewed pale skin, with a vague Japanese tattoo left on it.

The man weakly lifted up a corner of the leather coat and explained to Li Ang: "I haven't eaten for many days, so I can only snatch some materials from the leather coat..."

"Go, it's so disgusting for you, go to die!"

The sickle passed by, and the big head flew into the sky. Before it landed, it turned into ashes and drifted away.

"unlucky."

Li Ang shook his head, grinded the blade of the sickle on the bark, and took out the pale crystal from the groove of the knife handle and threw it to Miss Chai. He didn't even look at the leather coat remaining on the ground, and turned around and walked towards the vehicle in the distance.

Wanli Fengdao and others who were sitting in the car couldn't adapt for a while when they saw Li Ang coming back.

In one hour, this guy strangled more than ten evil spirits in the forest. The average time to fight with every evil spirit was three minutes, which was not as long as he spent on "interrogating" the evil spirits.

Having said that, several people have encountered many players in the killing game.

There is peace and indifference, and unstoppable in the face of changes,

He is addicted to bloodthirsty, violent,

There are pathological extremes, crazy and abnormal,

There is cowardice and fear of fighting and looking forward to the future.

But I have never seen anyone like Brother Li who likes to "get together" with evil spirits and even take the initiative to search for traces.

I knew you were not a normal person in Guhan Temple.

“All solved.”

Li Ang opened the back door of the car, jumped into the car, and greeted several companions in the car, "There should be no evil spirits in the forest, drive."

Wanli Fengdao noticed that the Shui Yan, who was tied up by the iron chain, did not follow him. He must have been hurt, so he turned the key silently, activated the engine, looked at Xing Hechou in the passenger seat and asked, "Old Xing, where?"

"Drive to the left first."

Xing Hechou glanced at the pocket watch and directed the vehicle to move forward.

Li Ang took out the hive and summoned the scouts scattered in the forest to fly back.

All models of Bingfeng have good endurance, far exceeding the ordinary unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and can fly continuously for hours at maximum speed.

If you have more than time, you have to fly back to your nest, eat honey and replenish your energy.

Li Ang’s future plan is to continue the structure of the specialized bee, degenerate some parts, and load all the excess body mass onto specialized organs.

The soldiers of some soldiers may not even be able to feed themselves. The supplementary substances are mainly fed by other soldiers.

Like modern fighter jets, they can cooperate with air refueling aircraft to replenish fuel during flight.

This will expand the cruising radius.

After collecting all the soldiers, Li Ang bowed and pulled down the back door of the carriage to block the wind and rain outside. After sitting down, he stretched and asked Xing Hechou: "By the way, Brother Xing, how long does it take to drive this forest to the next scene after going out?"

"this..."

Xing Hechou hesitated: "I'm not sure.

According to the think tank, the unconsciousness of the Nanwang is everywhere in the collective, urban strange stories.

Spatial distribution does not follow the physical laws of the real world and must be measured by ‘region’ rather than ‘distance’.”

Wanli Fengdao raised his eyebrows, "Area?"

"Um."

Xing Hechou nodded and said, "You can treat the collective unconscious layer as a huge round cake, with different types of urban strange stories distributed on the cake.

Each type is crowded in the same corner, like a different area of ​​the cake.

Strange stories related to desert highways, strange stories related to urban life, strange stories related to mountains and fields,

The passage to the next floor should be in the center of the dream. The more you go to the center, the more obvious the difference between the areas, and the strange stories that appear there will be greater threats."

Wanli Fengdao grinned, "Ha, then I hope that the next area can be related to the beautiful woman in Xiangche."

Xing Hechou slowly shook his head, "From the girl's view of the cracks appearing in this forest, the next area,
Chapter completed!