Not far away, Gong Lixin suddenly turned his head and looked at the last team member with lightning-like eyes. At the same time, he drew out the saber from his waist and threw it vigorously.
That team member was dumbfounded. He didn't know why the good-looking Young Master Gong would attack him. But the saber was coming so fast that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only stand there stiffly waiting to die. Tan Mingyuan and the others looked horrified, thinking that Young Master Gong wanted to turn his back on him and kill them to silence him.
But when they turned around, the team member was still standing there straight, the saber brushed past his cheek, and cut off a silver-white spider silk falling from a branch behind him.
"It's a mutant spider!" Wang Tao shouted. Everyone immediately came to their senses, Qi Qi took out their weapons and put on a defensive posture, and looked up at the dense canopy, looking for the mutated spider hiding among the branches and leaves. But because the sky was already dark and their vision was blurred, they searched for a long time but still failed.
The team member suddenly realized, and looked gratefully at Gong Shao. If he was stuck by this spider silk, he would have been dragged into the bush by the mutated spider and sucked him dry.
"Lingyin Da Liu, watch your back!" Gong Lixin turned his head and raised his voice to remind.
"Okay." Lingyin and Da Liu agreed loudly, and quickly stood back to back, placing the Yuanyang knife in their hands across their chests. As soon as he stood still, a spider thread fell from the canopy of the tree and rolled towards the two of them. The spider silk of the mutated spider is surprisingly sticky, and it cannot be shaken off unless the stuck clothes are removed or the piece of skin is cut off.
The two danced the mandarin duck knife tightly, cut off all the entangled spider threads, and then moved aside. Song Haoran threw a fireball towards the place where the spider silk was hanging down. The fire bombs exploded among the branches and leaves with a bang, as grand as fireworks, and there was extreme danger in the splendor. A sharp hiss sounded, and a spider that was as big as a calf fell from the crown of the tree, rolling and struggling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on its abdomen and furry limbs.
Lingyin and Da Liu seized the opportunity, swooped forward and cut off its eight legs with a few knives. In an instant, only the head, chest, and abdomen remained, and it could no longer move. Wang Tao hurriedly leaned forward, smashing its hissing head with a punch. The tacit understanding of these four people's cooperation was seamless, and it only took a few minutes to finish the mutant spider that was usually talked about and frightened. The eighteen people in the prison felt ashamed after being shocked.
Especially Tan Mingyuan, with his head down, was ashamed to see others. Because of the identities of Liu and Lingyin as ordinary people, he had intentionally or unintentionally ridiculed them in front of them, trying to push them out of the group automatically.
Thinking of this, Tan Mingyuan's face, which was thicker than the corner of the city wall, turned slightly red. He raised his head and smiled at Da Liu and Lingyin, laughing until they were inexplicable.
Li Dongsheng and other mutated spiders stepped forward when they were dead, and took out a huge glass bottle from the space to collect the venom dripping from the spider's fangs. After collecting the venom, he changed to a larger plastic bucket and put it under the spider's tail, and gestured to Wang Tao.
Wang Tao nodded, jumped onto the spider's abdomen, and stomped on it vigorously. As he squeezed, the spinneret under the belly of the tail began to eject strands of silvery white spider silk, all of which fell into the plastic barrel. Soak the mutated spider's silk in ice water for three days and then expose it to the hot sun. Most of its stickiness will be removed, but its toughness will be multiplied. It can be used to weave hunting nets and kill zombies. Level 3 zombies can't break free even if they fall into this kind of hunting net, which is a very practical tool.
Li Dongsheng changed six buckets before and after to collect all the spider silk, and the chubby spider was trampled into pieces of paper by Wang Tao, and its shape was horrible.
Looking at their skilled collection operations, the corners of Tan Mingyuan and his teammates' eyes twitched a little. Obviously, this is not the first time these people have done this, and they really make the best use of everything! Falling into their hands, this spider is too unlucky!
After Li Dongsheng finished everything, Gong Lixin raised his hand to signal everyone to get on the bus. The car started slowly, and the corners of Tan Mingyuan's eyes twitched again, because Liu and Lingyin actually asked for a large bottle of venom from Li Dongsheng, dipped the five-inch waist-long, exquisitely crafted mandarin duck knife into the bottle, capped the bottle, and handed it back. Give it to Li Dongsheng, and skillfully tell him to take it out of the space tomorrow morning, so that the poison will be completely absorbed by the blade.
Seeing the abnormally coquettish blue light reflected from the knife, Tan Mingyuan trembled, and tried to remember if he had done anything more excessive than running on these two people with words. Fortunately, he is cautious and cautious, and he likes to keep a thin line in everything, so he didn't offend the two of them severely, so he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead fortunately.
Oh shit! Never judge someone by their cover! He spat on himself hard.
Amidst the ease and comfort of Gong Shao and his entourage and the trepidation of Tan Mingyuan and his entourage, the car arrived at Long Snake Island Prison smoothly. Under the night, Long Snake Island was pitch black, and not a single light was lit. Even though the Gong family brought more than a dozen generators, except for connecting to the protective power grid and operating machines, people dare not use them for lighting at all, fearing that the light will attract zombies to attack.
However, human beings, like moths, are creatures most yearning for light. How hard is the night without light? Naturally, they lit a raging bonfire, and gathered in twos and threes by the bonfires to dispel the loneliness and fear in each other's hearts. Some talked loudly, some hugged their knees in meditation, and some laughed softly with their arms around the female prisoner. The air was filled with carefree taste, which made people feel sad. It has to be said that after being held for a long time, these prisoners know very well what it means to have fun while suffering.
Gong Lixin stood by the playground, his dark starry eyes lit up by the lively scene, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo stood beside him, feeling this vitality, and felt for the first time that the prisoners on Long Snake Island seemed to be pretty good, not to mention their morals, but they were very good at living.
Tan Mingyuan was winky. Seeing that Young Master Gong liked the scene in front of him very much and didn't want to leave, he obediently stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Young Master Gong, go down and play with them. I'll report to Bao Long."
"Nine people died, can you explain it?" Song Haoran asked worriedly.
"As long as we have wind-type crystal nuclei to pay tribute, Bao Long never cares about how many people die, and at most asks a few questions." Tan Mingyuan waved his hand, already showing disdain for Bao Long in his tone. He has long been dissatisfied with Baolong's dictatorship, but due to Baolong's rank, he has never dared to resist. Gong Shao's strength and demeanor convinced him, so he was determined to hang out with Gong Shao.
"Heh~ It's unbelievable that such a person can also become the person in charge of the base." Lin Wenbo raised his eyebrows and sneered.
Tan Mingyuan nodded embarrassingly, and said goodbye to several people while slandering in his heart: You don't even look at what this place is, this is the largest severe punishment prison in country C, and the prisoners are all vicious thugs, whoever has the biggest fist can make the decision , IQ stuff is not popular.
After Tan Mingyuan left, Gong Lixin looked at Song Haoran with blinking eyes, and said expectantly, "Brother Song, let's light a bonfire too. Let's fight the landlord around the bonfire."
"Okay." Song Haoran pampered his hair and motioned for Wang Tao and others to pick up firewood. Wang Tao and Gu Nan agreed, wiped their sweat while walking and thought: Young Master Gong, can we play another game? Don't keep your mouth shut, it's Fighting the Landlords!
The bonfire was quickly lit, and sixteen people sat in twos and threes, playing poker or chatting, and the atmosphere was very joyful. But not long after, there was a sudden sound of fighting and noise not far away, breaking away their rare relaxing time.
Gong Lixin stood up and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered. The crowd automatically surrounded an open space. In the middle of the open space, a person with a fire attribute ability and a person with a wind attribute ability were constantly releasing their skills, beating a tall and strong man. Wind blades and fireballs bombarded the man mercilessly. After a short while, he was dressed in rags and covered in blood, looking extremely embarrassed.
But the man refused to admit defeat in the slightest. He waved his fists and attacked the two supernatural beings again and again, his eyes radiating a cold and menacing light like a beast. It can be seen that his skill is quite powerful, if these two people confront him alone, they may not be able to take advantage of it. But it's a pity that the two of them didn't seem to have the consciousness of being invincible, and beat an ordinary person with their skills unscrupulously, and spit out unbearable abuse and insults from time to time.
With his extraordinary eyesight, Gong Lixin recognized that the man was the one he saved that day. He frowned, a faint anger rising in his heart. Da Liu and Lingyin who were standing behind him had already turned pale, and said angrily, "What's wrong with ordinary people? Do ordinary people deserve to be enslaved by supernatural beings, tortured, and live at the bottom? It's too much!" But after all, Gong If they don't speak up, they won't stand up rashly.
At this time, Gong Xiangyi came out from nowhere, pulled Lin Wenbo's sleeve and said, "Wenbo, this man's name is Dou Heng. He turned out to be the overlord of the North District Prison. He is very skilled. Go up and rescue him, win him over, and in the future he will It will definitely work for you."
Since the breakup, Gong Xiangyi has been immersed in regret every day, wishing to be good to Lin Wenbo with all her heart and soul, and make up for the broken relationship between the two. Right now, she was thinking wholeheartedly about Lin Wenbo, and saving Dou Heng was like having an extremely sharp weapon in her hand. Lin Wenbo's journey would go much smoother in the future.
Lin Wenbo pursed his lips and remained silent, as if he didn't hear Gong Xiangyi's words. He knew that Gong Xiangyi could see the fate of some people, but he didn't believe in fate. He should walk his own path instead of being controlled by the so-called god of fate. Song Haoran also looked sideways, glanced at Gong Xiangyi, and did not move.
Gong Xiangyi was in a hurry, and pulled Lin Wenbo's sleeve with a pleading face, and said in a low voice, "You believe me, you believe me this time! Dou Heng will be of great use to you in the future!" Because Gong Lixin was beside her, she deliberately lowered her With the voice, I dare not explain too much, for fear of being overheard and self-defeating again.
But she didn't understand Gong Lixin's strength too much, unless she could transmit sound into secrets, otherwise, no matter how low her voice was, she couldn't escape Gong Lixin's ears. Frowning, he brushed away Gong Xiangyi's hand pulling Lin Wenbo's sleeve, and said slowly, "Gong Xiangyi, you underestimated that man in the field. He is a strong man, and he doesn't need others to save him."
The young man's voice was clear but with unquestionable certainty, and Gong Xiangyi's eardrums made her turn pale with shock. Her eyes trembled slightly, and she pretended to be calm, "How do you know that he is a strong man? He is just an ordinary person without supernatural powers!" She had clearly tried many times, and Gong Lixin would never be reborn, so it was impossible to know that Dou constant future.
Gong Lixin pointed to his eyes and said, "He has the eyes of a strong man." After saying that, he glanced at Gong Xiangyi lightly and stopped talking.
Song Haoran nodded in agreement, Lin Wenbo looked at his sleeves, remembering the very possessive action of the boy brushing away Gong Xiangyi just now, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.