Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 144 Hanging in the Air
"Hmm! It's a pleasure chatting with you, I'll make your death easier." The man put on his white coat slowly, and Cheng Jing couldn't agree with the words in his mouth.

"Little baby, go! Hang her on it and control the blood." The man waved his big hand and tied Cheng Jing's dark purple vines tightly, as if something was about to pierce into the skin?

She shook her head, the feeling of dizziness struck again, and she lost consciousness.

A strange smile appeared on the man's face again, and when he raised his hand, Cheng Jing was already hanging on the roof, side by side with other silkworm chrysalis.

He appreciated the prey with satisfaction, and after a few seconds of capturing the prey today, he turned and walked towards the hidden door in the corner of the room.

The man would not know that after his figure disappeared behind the secret door, Cheng Jing, who was supposed to be unconscious, slowly opened his eyes. There was no trace of confusion in his eyes, only clarity.

She breathed a sigh of relief and successfully penetrated into the enemy's interior.

In fact, when she was fighting Lost, she felt prying eyes.

Zombies of the known level at present will not stare at others directly, and will not make a move.

It can only show that there are people in the dark, not zombies.

Before the dark purple vines wrapped around his ankles, Cheng Jing remembered Fu Yongqiang's words. After seeing his teammates wrapped around their ankles by vines, they were dragged away and disappeared.

Up and down two laboratories.

Not to mention troublesome for her alone, the enemy is in the dark and she is in the light, which is not good for her.

So she cut it off on purpose, just to let the other party drag her away smoothly, preferably to the old nest, so that she doesn't have to look around and waste time.

God bless.

She was really dragged into her lair.

Although she was tied up, but she wanted to leave, it was just a matter of waving her hand.

Cheng Jing moved her head slowly, observing the tied person carefully.

These people only showed their heads, and she couldn't tell which ones were Brother Bing?
She saw clearly one after another, and after a few exposed heads, the whole person's face changed.

Some were dead, skin and bones, evidently drained of blood from their bodies.

She remembered what the man said before he left, hanging her up to control the blood, wouldn't it be for faster bloodletting tomorrow?

It really is something that perverts can do.

Judging from the facial expressions of the dead, they didn't feel any pain before they died.

It is probably the reason for the dark purple vines, which made people shed the last drop of blood silently in a coma.

Cheng Jing tried her best to find the ones who hadn't died among the many heads.

When her gaze fell to a place behind her, her expression froze.

Tian Liang.

It turned out to be Brother Tian.

Cheng Jing found that although Tian Liang was also in a coma and obviously still breathing, he was very weak and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. It is estimated that a lot of blood had been injected in the past few days.

She didn't dare to make a sound, afraid that the lunatic inside would hear that she was about five meters away from Tian Liang, and she couldn't reach it, so she was anxious.

and many more.

Cheng Jing remembered one thing.

Now the plants have not mutated, that is to say, the dark purple vines that bind them are all under the control of that man.

That man was the second-order zombie that Fu Yongqiang was talking about. It was estimated that the situation was chaotic at the time. They didn't see clearly and thought it was a zombie attack.

The information was clearly wrong.

Cheng Jing is a second-level supernatural user. It can be seen that she is at the same level as her, or lower than her level.

She couldn't see that man at all, that is to say, he was not a second-level or third-level wood-type supernatural being.

Cheng Jing activated the supernatural power, and a green vine condensed in mid-air. The vine cautiously approached the unconscious Tian Liang, and slapped him on the face twice.

People didn't respond at all. After several experiments, the results were all hopeful.

She had to give up, and turned to look at the man's little baby not far away, feeling inexplicably awkward in her heart, but she couldn't explain the reason.

(End of this chapter)