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Chapter 202 New World

I think Iron Donkey's words are too light, what five people?Maybe Xiejun and the others, as well as Jiang Shaoyan and the old cat, were all dragged away from here.

I felt a sense of fear in my heart, thinking what happened to them?If it is only attacked by the swarm, how big is the worm?How could it be possible to drag them?
The two of us can't just analyze it here, it's purely talking but not doing it.The meaning of the iron donkey, let's be smart and follow along the road to see.

I was a little apprehensive, but I also understood the importance of this matter, so I bit the bullet and agreed.

The iron donkey took the lead and was also responsible for identifying the traces. I followed behind and had nothing else to do for a while, only responsible for raising the gun to be vigilant.

It's a long way to go, let alone half a mile.Along the way, we found a few more weird places, all of which were viscous liquids stuck to the bushes, which made me more aware that the road led by the iron donkey was correct.In addition, as it goes deeper, the bushes become denser and taller.

Finally, we came to a "shrub wall", even if we turned our feet up, we couldn't see the scene on the opposite side. The iron donkey said that we had to go through it, because everyone was dragged over.

I'm a little pessimistic until now. Think about it, normal people are dragged so far, even if they just grind on the ground, it's enough.

The iron donkey looked at me in a daze, so he pawed me as a reminder, and then squeezed into the bush wall first.

Some of the branches here have small barbs on them. I was afraid that the iron donkey would be stabbed, so I helped from the side.I deliberately shrunk my hands into my sleeves, and scraped shrubs for him through the sleeves.

Iron donkey was scratched a few times, but not too serious.He first leaned out the upper half of his body, but soon, his body shook, as if he was frightened by something, and he quickly retracted.

The two of us looked at each other, Tielu took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and said to me, "Apprentice, be prepared, no matter what you see in a while, be calm, just like me!"

I think what he said had the opposite effect. On the contrary, it added a lot of pressure to me. In addition, he was ashamed to say that he was calm. How can he explain the sweat on his forehead?

I just nod.The two of us didn't care about the barbs and the non-barbs. The iron donkey took the lead, and I followed where he walked, and then went through one after another.

There are no bushes here anymore, but a forest edge, but the trees are sparsely spaced.I didn't think there was anything wrong with the trees, but the large white chrysalis hanging down from some trees frightened me.

They are all about the height of a person, but the size is not fixed, there are big and small, wide and narrow.There is also a silk thread as thick as a baby's wrist, attached to the top of them, and suspending them.

I counted them initially, and all I could find were ten large white pupae. When I contacted them, I had a bad feeling.

I didn't communicate with the iron donkey, and all moved towards the nearest big white chrysalis.When it came under it, the iron donkey reached out and tried to touch it, but it was not that tall, so it was only a short distance away.

The iron donkey was carrying a rifle with a scope, so he simply raised the gun up and patted the big white chrysalis.

The muffled sound could be heard, indicating that there was something inside. In addition, the white pupa was also scattered with mucus. After the iron donkey took the gun back, it was all stained on the gun barrel.

The iron donkey had to wipe the gun with his hands, but the mucus was too thick and sticky.He cursed, then squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil and rubbed it vigorously.

If Jiang Shaoyan was present, with his superb climbing skills, he would definitely climb up the tree to cut off the silk thread and let the big chrysalis fall down.But there are also barbs on the trunk of this tree, and neither of us dared to climb rashly.

Let me make a suggestion. I stand on the shoulders of the iron donkey, find another branch, and try to poke the silk thread with it to see if it can have any effect.

The iron donkey kept observing the silk thread, shook his head and said that it didn't take so much effort, and immediately raised his gun.

The rifle had the added advantage of having a suppressor, and he fired with a whoosh, and the bullet hit the silk thread and broke it.

The big white chrysalis fell quickly, and I stretched out my hands to catch it.But seeing it getting closer and closer, I retreated.

What I thought was, if I really want to catch it, I have to hug it if I can't make it work. Wouldn't I be covered in mucus?

At the critical moment, I withdrew.The big white chrysalis hit the ground with a bang.

Both I and the iron donkey saw that there was movement inside the white pupa, as if something was twisting.

The two of us didn't rush to pay attention to this, we both squatted next to it.This time we studied it carefully with the help of a flashlight. The material of this white pupa reminded me of silk, but it was rougher and tougher. I also tried to pull it, but found that it couldn't be pulled at all.

The iron donkey had already taken out the dagger, and wanted to find a place to poke it in and cut it open to see what was inside.

But he couldn't do it for a long time, because the things inside were very close to the sack, and his dagger was too sharp, so don't go down and stab the things inside.

I have a trick, let the iron donkey put away the dagger, and pull out the scalpel from the chest bag.

I used to dissect flesh and bones during autopsy before, and I have similar experience, but the difference is that this time the dissection cannot harm the individual inside.

I asked the donkey to wait patiently for a while. I tilted the scalpel a little, so I found a place, and swished it on.

In the first few cuts, all the scraped off was mucus, but gradually, I made a crack, and I also cut along the edge to make it expand slowly.

When the crack was about a foot long, I put away my knife and worked hard with the iron donkey to break it apart.

The stickiness inside the white chrysalis is even stronger, and we also saw that a person was sealed inside, and the crack was close to his chest.

The two of us broke the slit and separated his chest from the slit, but there were still countless pieces of slime hanging between them, which looked very disgusting.I also know this person, he is a dwarf under Xiejun's subordinates.

I took the time to look at the other big white chrysalis. Needless to say, there must be other people hiding in them.

The fear in my heart suddenly increased a lot.What is a pupa?I was very clear and thought of silkworms.But how big is a silkworm that can spit out such a large chrysalis to seal people?

The iron donkey didn't break his mouth anymore, he stood up and raised his rifle, aiming around. If there was any movement around him and a super big silkworm appeared, I believe he would definitely shoot out all the bullets in one shot.

I didn't get up, I wanted to save the little man as soon as possible, and then follow suit to save other people.

I was still worried that the little dwarf was suffocated to death, so I touched his neck with my hand while I was free.He was breathing weakly, but showed no signs of choking.I am a little curious about this big white chrysalis. Although it is partially covered with mucus, it still has the function of breathing, which is incredible.

I was very slow in saving people, and when I managed to pull half of the little dwarf out, I was so tired that I was sweating all over.

During this period, we did not encounter danger, which made me feel a little more relaxed.What the iron donkey meant, let the little dwarf leave it like this for now, and he pointed to the four big chrysalis in the distance, which were a circle bigger in comparison, and told me to go and have a look.

These four chrysalis contained either the evil king and the hunchbacked old man, or Jiang Shaoyan and the old cat.

I agree with what the iron donkey said, we got up and wanted to go there, but just a few steps away, I heard a crackling sound, and the iron donkey let out an uncomfortable uh, and staggered back a few steps.

I turned my head and saw a strand of silk the size of a baby's wrist wrapped around his neck, which had been shot from the bush wall.

The iron donkey was strangled by it, and it was hard to breathe, and the force on the silk thread kept increasing, and the iron donkey slipped and fell to the ground.

The silk thread dragged the donkey like this, trying to drag him into the bush wall.I was in a hurry, and rushed over to pull the silk thread and tug of war with it.

Originally, I could pull it, but it suddenly accelerated, and the last thing I pulled was the iron donkey's feet.

In this way, I didn't dare to use force, otherwise, if I use force together with the silk thread, I will undoubtedly strangle the donkey to death.I got entangled, and the silk thread didn't give me time to think about it, and the strength increased again.

I couldn't help it, so I let go.The iron donkey chichi slid forward, but he was not a master who would let it be slaughtered.

He didn't want the gun anymore, and freed his hands to feel around his waist.After taking out the dagger, he danced and cut randomly on it.The sharpness of the dagger helped, and after a few blows, the thread snapped.

The iron donkey was a little confused, but he still persisted in getting up from the ground.I was running towards him when I happened to pass the rifle.

I picked up the gun, yelled Brother Donkey, and put the gun away again.

After the iron donkey took the gun, he quickly aimed. In fact, I suspect that he pulled the trigger without seeing the target, and fired at the bush wall.

There was no super big silkworm rushing out of the bush wall, but after a bullet hit, green liquid overflowed from the bush, indicating that it had hit the target.

I was very nervous with the iron donkey, we were next to each other.The iron donkey kept raising his gun, and motioned to me, and quickly untied his neck, where the silk thread was still wrapped.

I told him not to move, and cut upward with the scalpel.But the two of us didn't stop for a long time. Suddenly, there was movement in the tree next to us.

There was a place that looked like tree bark, and it suddenly came alive, and a white mass sprayed out of it.

It was running towards the iron donkey very fast, the iron donkey was caught off guard again, and the position was so right that it was all over his face.

The iron donkey wanted to bark, but it could only let out a muffled groan.He couldn't see anything, and he raised his gun to shoot there based on his impression.

This time there was no more aim and most of the bullets missed.I also have a gun, and I fired a few bullets with it.

It's just that the bark didn't respond anymore.The iron donkey's entire face was sealed, and he couldn't survive for too long, and his body shook again under the lack of oxygen.

I know that if the mucus is not cleaned up in time, the iron donkey's life will be in danger.I yelled for him to lie down quickly, and I also reached out to help him and guide him.

At this time, the iron donkey didn't panic, and immediately did what I said.

I wanted to wipe it vigorously with my hands, but I felt it was inappropriate, so I took off my shirt and wiped it on the iron donkey's face.

This white mucus is really sticky, I tried my best to clean up the mucus near his mouth.

At this time, the iron donkey was able to breathe with his mouth wide open, and asked me, "What's going on around here?"

I took one look at him, told him he was fine, and wanted to continue cleaning his eyes and nose, but I just started.There were rustling sounds from several places around, as if something was about to come out.

(End of this chapter)