The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 148 Decoy
Whoosh!
As soon as Wang Yuanchao finished speaking, many vines emerged from the surrounding soil.

Seems to blow up the flower, making all the vines extremely angry.

Then these vines were like a group of demons dancing wildly, and they were pulled down from the midair, and I was desperate in an instant.

The number of these vines has reached an astonishing level, and a large criss-cross net has been stretched across the entire open space. Now that the entire net has been sprinkled down, we have no room to dodge at all.

"It's over, that flower is not the main body of the vine at all, it's just a bait!" I said with a pale face.

We put all our attention on that bright flower before, but we didn't expect that flower is only used to attract prey.This happens from time to time in nature. For example, the most famous pitcher plant is a plant that eats bugs. It uses attractive pollen to attract small bugs, and then swallows them in one bite.

At this moment, we want to escape unless we smash all the vines buried in the ground.

It's just that this kind of situation is impossible to happen, because there are too many vines, and it is impossible to shoot all the bullets.

"Come here!"

Wang Yuanchao yelled at us not far away.

He took out a sleeping bag from the package, and he didn't know what to do, so he was desperately cutting with a knife.

The fat man rushed over first, and helped Wang Yuanchao hold down the sleeping bag without saying a word.

Wang Yuanchao clenched the paratrooper knife with both hands, and took the time to cut the sleeping bag along the middle. Because of the excessive force, the veins on his neck protruded.

I also reacted right now, and rushed over to help cut together.

This sleeping bag is an American military product. The outer layer of nylon fabric is specially treated, and the texture is very good, tough and elastic. Even if the three of us wear it together, it will not be able to be cut open for a while.

"Hurry up!"

I grabbed the knife, gritted my teeth and squeezed out a few words.

At this moment, I really used up all the strength in my whole body, and Fatty and the others probably did the same. I saw that Wang Yuanchao's eyes were bloodshot, obviously congested from too much force.

We finally cut the sleeping bag seconds before those vines came down.

Seeing the green vines full of barbs getting closer, the three of us quickly hugged each other and wrapped the cut sleeping bags around our heads and bodies.

Snapped!
A loud and clear sound came to my ears, and I only felt a huge force on the sleeping bag, shaking my head and spinning.

With this extremely protective sleeping bag, I still feel like someone has been whipped on my head with a sap. It is conceivable that if it is directly pulled on the head, the melon seeds in my head may be smashed.

The fat man also let out a miserable howl like killing a pig. He was lying on his back on the ground, and he probably suffered the most damage.

At this moment, he was covering his crotch, breathing desperately, seeing that his crotch was wet, it was obvious that he had peeed out.

At this moment, I feel that the fat man is extremely pitiful.

"Fatty, wrap your sleeping bag tightly, and watch out for those vines getting in through the gap!" But soon, I thought of a serious problem.

If these vines come in through the crevices, we'll be in trouble.Before I just wiped the vines, a big gash was cut on my calf. If I did it firmly, I think it would really be bruised.

creak, creak!
There was a sound of rubbing on the nylon cloth outside the sleeping bag, and the sleeping bag was squeezed into a ball and stuck to us. I tried my best to wrap the sleeping bag around without revealing a gap.

Fortunately, the most dangerous situation didn't happen. Those vines were plants after all, and they didn't have any IQ. They just concentrated most of their energy on the surface of the sleeping bag.

But even so, we were still bruised and swollen.

The three of us were almost huddled together in the sleeping bag. The contraction force of the vines was extremely terrifying. Every time the sleeping bag was entangled by the vines, I would be crushed by the fat man, so that I was almost crushed to death by the fat man.

However, the fat man's big greasy face kept sticking to my face. This feeling is really indescribable.If it weren't for the fat man's good relationship with me, I would definitely kick him out, whatever he likes.

Snapped!
I almost cried when the fat man's face came up to me for the third time.

The fat man was like a pervert, he hugged me tightly, and occasionally touched my lips, I silently shed tears in my heart, lying there numbly, my heart was ashamed.

Heart-piercing screams continued to be heard from all around. Faced with so many vines at once, those foreigners must have suffered heavy casualties.

"Ding Dong, what should we do next? We have to find a way to get out, we will be suffocated if we continue like this." As soon as the fat man spoke, he kissed me again.

"Shut up the fuck, right now, right now." I was furious with nausea.

sizzle...

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the sleeping bag. The sound seemed to be like a red-hot soldering iron being cooled in water.

I suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Since this vine, like the pitcher plant, releases bait to attract prey, shouldn't it also secrete gastric acid to digest food like the pitcher plant?"

Before I could finish thinking, an extremely shrill voice came to our ears from somewhere.

The owner of that voice seemed to be suffering some kind of torture, and he didn't die for a while, but kept screaming.

He was still neighing crazily until the vocal cords could no longer make a sound.

My face turned pale, what the hell happened to cause this pain?And I also remembered an even worse thing. Although the nylon cloth is extremely tough, once it is corroded by strong acid, it will not be able to hold it at all.

"Ding Dong, the sleeping bag doesn't seem to be moving." Wang Yuanchao said suddenly.

"Death is death!"

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I lifted a corner of the sleeping bag and stared at the situation outside. Fortunately, no vines came in.

It's just that the surface of the sleeping bag has been covered by a layer of translucent, saliva-like viscous liquid, emitting a strong stench.

(End of this chapter)