Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1089 Zerg Lego
In the remaining half a minute, all the blood warriors on the two reinforcement trains started scratching their bodies frantically.

And every time they scratched, red and black dust would fall and spread quietly with the ventilation equipment in the tunnel.

These blood warriors, who are not afraid of broken hands and feet, are always terrified in this itchy brain, as if a bug is about to come out.

They were crying and scratching all over their bodies, and when the itching was unbearable, those blood warriors pressed their backs against the wall of the carriage and rubbed them hard, and they did not hesitate to rub their entire backs to bloody flesh.

The claws popped out, directly scratching the itchy place until it was scratched.

So within 10 minutes, hundreds of blood warriors on the two reinforcement trains, and the chief culprit of the ninja blood warriors on the platform, were all killed by the extreme itching.

At the time of death, there was not a complete corpse, and there was not a piece of flesh on the corpse that was still intact.

"My lord, what was your last trick? I don't think I've seen you use it before."

Fully loaded with 530 seven ignorant humans who were still in blissful sleep, Su Xingzhi personally drove this ration reserve tram, rampaging through the underground tunnel of the blood clan in Kyoto.

"That's not a trick, it's just a small toy I found when I was a guest at the Zerg."

"... Zerg, a little toy?"

Ning Mei didn't know why, but always felt as if she had started some taboo topic.

Su Xingzhi started the tram completely, and then set the name of the platform to the station, and after switching to automatic driving, he found a big thermos cup from nowhere, opened it, and drank a big mouthful of the liquid inside.

Ning Mei twitched her nose, it should be milk lotus seed mung bean paste.

"Yeah, in the Zerg, they buy things for children to play with, like Lego in the human world; but the material used by the Zerg is not plastic, but a very small bug like dust.

This kind of bug can arrange many different patterns according to the commander's intention, for example, the strawberry cake I just had. "

"...Ahem, the strawberry cake you held just now is not real?? I thought it was really a cake."

(End of this chapter)