blood fox

Chapter 168 Blood Dancing
As soon as I heard the child ask me if I'm hungry?

There was an inexplicable thought in my heart, watching the child grinning so much that his gums were showing, the scene of Yang Hui's parents feeding blood bats from his mouth suddenly flashed in his mind.

The child was still laughing, but I felt the danger, and slowly withdrew my hand on his belly.

But just after I took my hand away, his stomach slowly arched, like flatulence, a small lump bulged here for a while, and a bump the size of a ping-pong ball bulged there for a while.

The child lay motionless on the stretcher, still smiling at me: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

I shook my head towards him, and watched those people who were also controlled by the blood fire ants move closer.

Thinking of the blood fire ants in the nape of the child's neck, he raised his hand and bit his fingers.

But seeing the blood oozing out, I thought about it and dialed Gao Rou's phone with my left hand, and she was watching me from a distance.

The phone was picked up immediately.

I tried my best to speak softly: "They have something in their stomachs. It may be blood bats or blood fire ants. I touched it just now. You have someone prepare a flamethrower. If it comes out, start it immediately."

"Are you sure?" Gao Rou seemed to have something stuck in her throat.

I watched the child's belly arch up and down, as if there was a mouse inside that couldn't find a way out, and was running around in his stomach.

Looking up at him, he still smiled at me strangely.

But he is not as big as Xuan Xin, he is only three or four years old.

I saw that blood was oozing from the bitten finger, but I didn't dare to move.

Ants are social social animals. They are very united and can sacrifice part of themselves for the survival of the race.

If I take the blood and melt the blood fire ants on the back of this child's neck, then the contents of his stomach will probably come out.

The tragic death of Yang Hui's parents is still in front of her eyes.

And those who came around, I'm afraid they will feel it too.

Then the situation will get out of control!

So I looked at the blood drops on my fingers, which flowed down slowly, but I still didn't dare to wipe it on the back of the child's neck.

She just stretched out her hand slowly, pulled his clothes off, and covered his stomach well.

"Aren't you going to take us back?" The child still smiled strangely, but asked me innocently.

It's like an ordinary kid asking a stranger if he can take him home!

"Where do you want to go back?" I looked at the child's grinning mouth, and now I can see the roots of his teeth.

His heart sank faintly, and he always felt that in the next second, he would spit out the contents of his stomach like Yang Hui's parents did.

I had to try my best to talk to him and comfort him.

They are all foreigners, who have gathered here from all over the world. When they rented in Lingyun Community, they always used this tone, telling me, "It's good to be back when you come back."

Could it be that they want to go back to Lingyun Community?
But after the child was answered by me, it seemed as if the machine had crashed, his eyes twitched, the muscles in his grinning mouth trembled, and his teeth rattled.

There was a gurgling sound in the throat, and a "uh-uh" sound like a long hiccup, as if he couldn't breathe.

I was startled, and quickly tore off his clothes, only to see that the things that were scurrying around in his stomach had now moved up his chest.

His entire stomach was swollen like a basketball.

I hurriedly said to the other end of the phone that I still hadn't hung up: "The stuff in his stomach is about to come out! Find a way!"

When Yang Hui's parents died last time, there were blood bats all over the sky, and even the eminent monks in Xilin Temple were injured a lot.

"Get out!" Gao Rou hurriedly said on the other end of the phone: "Quick, their target may be you!"

I quickly picked up the phone and stood up.

But in a blink of an eye, I saw all the people around me, one meter away, with three layers inside and three layers outside forming a human wall to surround me.

They also held hands one by one, standing with their arms next to each other, and surrounded me airtightly.

Everyone was still smiling at me just like the child who was tied to the stretcher, grinning and showing their gums and teeth roots.

Unless I fly out from above, I can't get out at all.

There seemed to be a bang bang sound coming from outside, the sound of an electric baton, and a muffled pulling sound.

I tried my best to look out on tiptoe, and saw people from the task force, all wearing protective clothing, pulling those people around me.

But their hands were tightly clasped together, no matter whether they were using electric prods or injecting sedatives, it was useless to them, and their hands were still clasped tightly.

Qi Ping went into battle himself, hugged a person's waist, and pulled back hard.

There were also members of the task force next to them, and they broke the hands that were held together.

But no matter how hard they tried, it was useless, they were tightly buckled together.

Even if the electric prod was directly shocked, they did not move.

Qi Ping broke for a while, but did not move.

Backed away, Shen shouted: "Take the ladder!"

Before they knew what kind of ladder they were building, they heard the members of the special case team yell, and they all retreated, one by one using their bodies to build adult ladders.

This was intended to allow Qi Ping to rush in over the heads of the crowd.

But there are more than six floors inside and outside the crowd, there are more than a dozen floors, and there is no foothold at all, so there is no way to get in.

Even if I came in, now those people are holding hands around me, there is only one meter of space, and there is no human ladder in it, how can he save me out.

I squatted on the ground, trying to stop it with a sound from the gap between my legs below.

But when Qi Ping stepped on the ladder and was about to jump in.

Those people on the periphery suddenly giggled.

Then he turned his head sharply, facing the members of the task force, opened his mouth and vomited.

They didn't even bend their waists, just like children drinking water and playing, and then spit it out, they spit out a piece of white stuff directly from their mouths.

I squatted on the ground and looked out through the gaps between their legs, and I could only see countless white flowers that were the size of rice grains but larger and transparent, falling on the ground.

After wriggling a few times with those things, small termite-like ants crawled out immediately.

Their color is very tender, and their bodies seem to be the translucent gelatinous white that just hatched.

As soon as it climbed out, it immediately twisted twice, and a pair of long wings fluttered on its back, and it immediately flew up.

This seems to be flying ants?
From spitting out to landing, it took only a few seconds before and after.

At this moment, Qi Ping was already stepping on the ladder, ready to rush in.

I hurriedly said loudly: "Don't!"

But all I could see was that all the termites on the ground flew up with a clatter, and when I looked up, there was a wall of people.

He quickly stood up and looked outside.

But there were densely packed termites spreading their wings and flying around the periphery, and there was also the sound of "bang" landing and buzzing flying.

There are also members of the task force, the sound of screaming in pain and the sound of burning talisman paper.

I was blocked in the crowd, and I could only see the flash of fire, and the originally white and transparent termite colony in the air, which turned red little by little after a while. When flying in the air, it seemed to be a blood mist.

As the task force screamed more and more, the flying termite colony became more and more red, and when it was floating in the air, it looked like a smear of blood was flowing.

It is also very similar to the appearance of Yun Miao wrapped in blood fox fur in the driving recorder, floating in and out.

(End of this chapter)