After warning Wei Xingshan, Anne squatted down, stretched out her hand, pulled her hair in front of her, and bit her mouth.
Then she flicked her hands in and out of the pockets on both sides of her jacket, and she had already put on a pair of black leather gloves.
There were no stitches visible in these gloves, and they fit perfectly to the shape of her hands.
The tighter the gloves, the more difficult it is to put them on, and this woman has already put them on after she put her hands in her pockets.
After putting on the gloves, she inserted her fingers into her hair and combed it like a comb.
Unlike the swiftness of the glove, she ran her fingers through her hair extremely slowly.
She even closed her eyes, as if she was sensing something with her sense of touch.
After combing her hair, Anne folded her hands in front of her, opened her beautiful eyes and said, "Mr. Lin, please stay still until I finish the arrangement."
"Painting prison?" Lin Shuo asked.
"Hmm." Anne responded.
Afterwards, the woman's figure flickered and began to move quickly around Lin Shuo.
Lin Shuo kept his eyes fixed on the woman, and at the same time remembered the ferns she passed by.
The woman quickly ran around Lin Shuo with a radius of five meters.
While running, her movements were extremely quick. Lin Shuo saw that every time she passed a fern plant, he would insert a black hairpin into that tree.
After finishing the lap, Anne returned to Lin Shuo, panting violently, took out two pairs of glasses from her waist pocket, and handed one of them to Lin Shuo.
Lin Shuo did not refuse, took the glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose.
Then he saw red fluorescent silk threads five meters away around him.
The shortest one is no more than ten centimeters above the ground, and the tallest is two meters above the ground.
Because it was laid hastily, these silk threads are not densely packed, and appear relatively sparse.
But considering that the time Anne arranged was only a few seconds, Lin Shuo nodded.
This woman's family-inherited craftsmanship is just so-so.
This trick is the secret technique "painting prison".
According to Lin Shuo's knowledge, Anne's family has been raising different kinds of silkworms and collecting their silk since ancient times. They usually wrap this kind of silk around their hair. Once they are attacked, they will take out the silk and build a defense around it.
The silk of this alien species of silkworm is only a few microns in diameter, which cannot be detected by the naked eye, and is stronger than steel. As long as it is arranged, it is equivalent to laying countless invisible blades in the jungle. Whether it is a person or an animal, as long as they pass by these silk threads, they often don't know how they died.
And once this defense is set up, unless the person who arranges it removes it, things outside the circle will not be able to enter, and people inside the circle will not be able to get out, so it is called "painting prison".
"This unique skill of your family is advancing with the times." Lin Shuo boasted.
In his impression, the "painting prison" secret technique is invisible to both the enemy and us.
Unexpectedly, this trick was improved in Anne's hands. Those sky silks have obviously undergone some special treatment and can be captured by this pair of glasses.
After Lin Shuo finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and took out two arrows from his quiver.
There are a total of three arrows to go with Zhuiye's recurve bow.
These three arrows are almost identical in appearance, the only difference is that one has no pattern, and the other two arrows have half sets of embossed patterns on their shafts. Together they are a black phoenix.
When Lin Shuo shoots arrows, he usually only uses the unmarked one. He would not shoot the other two black phoenix arrows unless it was absolutely necessary.
Because these two arrows, which are currently the two in Lin Shuo's hands, are functionally common for melee combat and long range.
At this moment, he twisted the heads and tails of the two arrows together, and they landed with a "click". One of the arrows rotated and reached into the tail of the other arrow. The black phoenix lines merged into one, and the arrow feathers retracted into the arrow shaft.
These two arrows thus turned into a spear more than three meters long.
Just as he assembled his weapon, the sound of "rustling" around him reached Lin Shuo's ears.
When he looked up, those things could already be vaguely seen.
It was a large group of ants.
This kind of ant, if it is a little smaller, is actually quite cute.
Because their color is rare, emerald green, just like the best jadeite carvings.
But right now, this group of guys are really too big.
All of them are half a meter high, lying on the ground like shoe boxes.
And there are densely packed in all directions, and there are countless ones.
"How many do you want to keep as pets?" Lin Shuo asked slowly, holding the spear with one hand and glasses with the other.
Anne got goosebumps when he said it: "It's better to avoid it."
"Then you process the 'painting prison' again?" Lin Shuo pointed to the surrounding silk thread, "With such a big hole, are you fishing for fish? You still catch the big ones and let go of the small ones."
"There are no more silkworms." Anne shook her head, "Now the population of my family's heterogeneous silkworms has begun to degenerate, and there are very few qualified silkworms."
"Remove the top and fix the bottom." Lin Shuo rolled his eyes.
"Oh, yes!" Anne suddenly realized, and then she looked at the ants colony that was getting closer, "But look, they have wings, what if they fly?"
"Do you think it's possible with their intelligence?"
"It makes sense." Anne shook her body and quickly followed Lin Shuo's instructions.
Anne finished reworking the silk thread of the "painting prison" around her, and the group of big green ants rushed to her eyes.
Just around Lin Shuo and Anne, those emerald green ants began to be cut by the silk of the alien species.
After Anne's rework was completed, the Jiudaotian silk was blocked by a height of one meter at a distance of ten centimeters.
Once those ants passed through the silk these days, they were cut into nine cross-sections.
Five meters away from the two of them, the green ant body fluid burst out almost at the same time, and it continued continuously, forming waves of emerald green waves one after another.
A pungent smell hit.
Lin Shuo silently took out a cigarette and lit it slowly.
"Are you still in the mood to smoke at this time?" Anne asked while covering her nose.
"Smoke can cover the smell." Lin Shuo said lightly.
Anne looked around and found that her "painting prison" was very effective. The ants were dying in circles. She couldn't help but relax and asked:
"Mr. Lin, when do you think they will react? As long as they fly, or even jump, the 'painting prison' will be invalid. I only blocked it one meter high."
"It's no use, these things are too stupid." Lin Shuo shook his head, and then asked, "Did you bring an engineering shovel?"
"I have." Anne turned around and took out a small shovel from her backpack.
"Go, dig a hole." Lin Shuo pointed around.
"Huh?" Anne didn't know why.
"The ant corpses have started to pile up. If this continues, the corpses will bury the thread." Lin Shuo said, "Go dig a hole and bury those corpses."
Anne looked at the small shovel in her hand, and at the piles of ant corpses around her, and silently put the engineer shovel back into her backpack.
With her physical strength, this is obviously an impossible task.
"You're not an ordinary girl. Since you carry the inheritance, how can you be afraid of being dirty or tired?" Lin Shuo said solemnly.
"I figured it out." Anne shook her head dumbfounded, "Mr. Lin, my 'painting prison' should be superfluous, right?"
"If you can bury these corpses and keep the 'Painting Prison' in effect, then that's okay." Lin Shuo said, "But if you don't bury them and let me do it, then I might as well just spend all my energy It's easier to kill ants."
"..."
"Okay, just kidding." Lin Shuo smiled and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.
Anne saw that as soon as he passed the spear in his hand, it reached into the mountain of ants' corpses.
Then he picked it up with one hand, and a large number of fragments of ant corpses rose into the air, and were picked out of the sky silk.
Just like a farmer using a fork to lift rice in the drying field, Lin Shuo went back and forth several times, and most of the ant corpses in the circle had been picked out.
And those big emerald green ants are still charging forward fearlessly...
Anne watched and felt sorry for the ants.
Afterwards, she thought of Wei Xingshan and Yang Tuo, and felt a little worried: "If we had known this would happen, we should have let Team Wei follow us. I don't know what happened to them."
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In the cave three kilometers away, everyone was depressed.
In the short ten minutes just now, the bullets in the hands of the mercenaries were almost exhausted, but the ants outside the cave were still rushing towards the cave.
Seeing that the entrance of the cave was about to fall, Wei Xingshan made a decisive decision and asked the mercenaries to plant explosives to blow up the entrance of the cave.
Right now, ants can't get in.
But for Lin Shuo and Anne, the way back was completely cut off.
After doing all this, Wei Xingshan sat slumped near the collapsed cave entrance, bowed his head and remained silent.
Everyone who survived the catastrophe also gasped for breath, and had no energy to speak.
"Captain Wei." At this time Liu Qing walked over silently and sat beside Wei Xingshan.
The woman knew Wei Xingshan's character and what he was worried about, so she comforted him, "Don't worry too much, with Mr. Lin's ability, there may not be any danger."
"That's not the reason." Wei Xingshan sighed, "You are also a soldier. Do you know what it means to leave your back to each other between comrades in arms?"
"Absolute trust."
"But today, I sold Lao Lin's back." Wei Xingshan said, "That's right, I did it to protect everyone, but if something happens between Lao Lin and Miss Anne, I..."
While speaking, Wei Xingshan hammered the cave wall heavily, making a "dong" sound.
"Captain Wei." Yang Tuo said at this time, "Don't blame yourself, you have done your best. If it weren't for you, I would be dead now."
"Yes, Captain Wei. Don't be too harsh on yourself." He Zihong also advised.
Wei Xingshan took a deep breath, got up and lay down at the entrance of the cave, looked out for a while through the gap between the falling rocks, and then said without looking back: "Everyone, count the ammunition."
"yes!"
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"Report to Team Wei, there are still 137 rounds of all rifle ammunition!"
"Bring them here!" Wei Xingshan ordered.
Liu Qing seemed to understand something, and asked, "Captain Wei, what do you want to do?"
"The ants have retreated." Wei Xingshan said, "I'll go out and have a look."
"You are crazy!" Liu Qing said loudly, "Even if the ants retreat, they will come back at any time. Are you going to die?"
"The two of them didn't go far." Wei Xingshan analyzed, "There are so many giant ants, even if the two of them can survive, they should be exhausted. I'll help them, it's better than nothing."
Wei Xingshan was talking when he heard a muffled sound in his ear.
A spear pierced through the rocks piled up at the entrance of the cave, and the tip of the spear was pressed tightly against Wei Xingshan's ear.
Wei Xingshan turned his head blankly, looked at the gun head, and swallowed hard.
Then he reacted with surprise on his face.
With a "whoosh", the gun head retracted again.
"Old Wei, you still have a little conscience."
Lin Shuo's lazy voice came from outside the cave entrance.
"Open the door."