The villain also has spring

Thanks to Xuanyuan Ziheng and Ye Pengju for their monthly tickets and the family of Fried Tudou for their tipping.

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Wu Chen swallowed his saliva, "Well, isn't there two glands in the fire dragon's mouth? The chemical substances secreted are mixed with breathing to form nitro-gasoline. This should be poisonous, right?"

The manager immediately gave his thumbs up: "You are an expert. It is like if the two tendons of a carp are not removed, not only will the fishy smell be hard to get rid of, but it will also be the bane of old diseases. Similarly, the two 'fire tendons' on the fire dragon are also It has to be removed together, otherwise it is extremely poisonous, and it is also easy to explode.”

Several Chinese players nodded in unison: "If you want to talk about eating, we will be the second, who dares to be the first!"

"Would you like to try our new Longliu Rice Bowl?"

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

After eating and drinking, Die Wu stroked her chubby belly and sighed: "The end of the world seems to be very exciting..."

Wu Chen, who was staring at the bill, was stunned: "Scrap?"

"Have you ever played in the wasteland?" Die Wu smiled and snapped her fingers, "Can I have a bottle cap?"

"Ma'am, no." The manager smiled and shook his head.

"Are bullets okay?" Wu Chen was stunned at last.

"Thanks to your attention, it's totally fine." The manager immediately smiled.

When he saw the yellow-orange-orange bullets on the table, the manager suddenly cried: "It's been a long time since I saw such an exquisite bullet... You can see that it is slender and golden in color, and the shell case is slowly gathered around the waist from bottom to top , followed by a round protruding object, which is smooth and smooth, with a shield-shaped head, and the lines are smooth and full. If the arc is increased by one point, it will be too long, if it is reduced by one point, it will be too short, and if it is powdered, it will be too white. , Shi Zhu is too red... Hold it in the palm of your hand, it is heavy, warm, trembling, hard and vigorous, not angry but mighty, it's really hard to put it down..."

"..." Wu Chen's scalp was numb, his whole body felt chilly, and he rushed out of the burger shop covering his ears.

After rushing all the way to the corner of the street, he leaned on the stone wall and bent over, gasping for breath.

Looking up again, several companions were also in the same embarrassment as him.

"Hahaha..." I don't know who took the lead, and several people laughed out loud.

It was only later that I realized that because it was the second-best currency in the world, after the bullets had changed hands several times, they were covered in bumps and spots, making them ugly to the core.It really doesn't look like a bullet should be. Wow!

"I'm just wondering if these bullets can kill a dragon?" Park Jinji asked curiously.

Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Although you can't kill dragons, you can kill people."

"So there are still bad guys, right?" The Korean female player pretended to be naive with the silicone milk pie.

Die Wu interjected: "Where are you going now?"

"Slaughterhouse." Wu Chen walked down the steps with a smile.

One of the greatest and most legendary buildings in Settlement Seven is the Slaughterhouse.And let everyone envy and worship, a group of people who shine in this dark age live here.You can call them hunters, or you can call them - dragon hunters.

The slaughterhouse was at the lowest level of the city, and the huge arched entrance indicated that it was a sewer.Before everyone could stand still, the strong smell of chemicals mixed with the smell of blood rushed in with the churning yellow mist, causing everyone to retch.

"I was wondering how the dragon was transported back." Li Xianzhi looked up at the towering dome of the dungeon. "It is obviously impossible to descend vertically like a white swan."

"There should be other exits." Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "Besides, not all planes can take off and land vertically."

"Makes sense."

Just as Li Xianzhi nodded, a sudden voice sounded from behind: "Oh, you are empty angels."

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw a strong man wearing a super cool dragon scale leather suit, looking at everyone cheerfully with a cigar in his mouth.

Wu Chen glanced at it, whether it was the open chest full of muscles, or the blood-stained heavy double-edged ax hanging behind his back, they all showed nakedly that this was a ruthless character with strong melee output.

It is not clear whether it can be blood rage, but Wu Chen has no doubt that he can kill the dragon with one punch.

"You are?" Die Wu's eyes were full of little stars.Small sample, you can't see a muscular man, right?

"My name is Sam." The big man grinned, "Hunter."

"Oh!" Everyone nodded.

Fortunately, there is Wu Chen in the team who has seen the world: "Sam, my name is Wu Chen, and these are my companions. I want to go in and have a look, is that okay?"

"No problem, follow me." Sam, who was obviously Caucasian, spoke an authentic Dongbei accent, making Wu Chen in a daze for a while.Judging by his age, he should have fled here when he was very young, and learned an authentic Northeast accent by his ears and eyes.

Wading through the shallow water that submerged the ankles all the way, finally a torch was lit at intervals.

Wu Chen sniffed, and there seemed to be an aura in the churning smoke that he had never smelled before.

"Dragon oil." Sam smiled and flicked off the soot. "We used to use electric lights, but our boss said it would be more atmospheric, so we replaced them with torches."

"Understood, understood." Everyone laughed with their eyebrows jumping.

How many dragons do you have to kill...

After walking for a while, I finally saw the upward ladder.At the end of the stairs is a military gate made of pure steel.Except for the military lighting placed high on the walls on both sides to illuminate the open space in front of the door, there are no guards in front of the door.In other words, there is no need for guards, and you can see the heavy firepower hanging above your head as soon as you look up.

There must also be a camera, Sam waved at it, and after a dull electric motor sound, the gate slowly opened a crack.

Everyone entered with Sam. Although they were prepared, they were still choked by the strong smell of blood and could hardly breathe.

"Come on, the boss is slaughtering the dragon." Sam excitedly yelled at everyone to rush over to watch.

Follow the upward steps to the left platform, and a shocking scene is being staged alive.

An adult fire dragon prostrated itself on the ground, exhaling flames.The arched casting firmly pressed on the fire dragon's back seems to be carrying a heavy tortoise shell. There are several thick steel cables around the tortoise shell that connect to the gantry crane at the height of the cave.Presumably the steel tortoise shell on the dragon's back was lowered by the gantry crane.

The huge tortoise shell was a load that the fire dragon could not bear. Although it could be seen that it was still struggling, the tortoise shell on its back did not move at all.

The mouth was quickly tightened by the chain, and the motors fixed on both sides of the platform tightened the noose.The fire dragon twisted its head vigorously, but it was held tightly by the motor and could not break free.

A fat man in a rubber jumpsuit picked up a special electric drill, and quickly drilled it along the dragon's jaw.

A bloody hole was drilled out of the chin, and the painful eyeballs of the fire dragon protruded.His whole body was tense, and he didn't even know that his claws were forcibly broken by himself!

The electric drill rang loudly, and the flesh and blood flowed back. After piercing through Huolong's gums, it pierced through the back molars vigorously.

You can imagine how painful it would be to drill a tooth without anesthesia!

The fire dragon was shaking all over, excrement and urine were coming out, and it was already uncontrollably letting out painful dragon groans!

However, when the electric drill is pulled out, the pain is far from over!

A long silver hollow nail was hammered into the blood hole drilled by the fat man!

"What is this for?" Die Wu couldn't bear to look at it.

"It should be to let the venom in the gland flow out..." Wu Chen's scalp was also numb.

Sure enough, when the small half of the spike exposed outside the jaw was covered with a rubber hose, the fat man spat, held the other end of the hose with both hands and sucked vigorously, and the mucus that could mix and produce flames was sucked out all at once.

This is only half done.The whistling fat man has chosen a location for a second hole on the other side of the jaw!

"Why don't you shoot it down?" Ma Yiming, who looked like a second-generation ancestor, thought of humane killing.

"No way. If it collapses now, the circulatory system in the body will cool down rapidly, and the venom in the gland will solidify into a jelly-like viscous substance in a short period of time, and it will be difficult to expel it all." The voice came from the right On the side, a tall and handsome guy is looking at the players with a smile.

"You are?" The butterfly dance with eyes full of stars started again.

"My name is Hong Jiu."

"This is our leader, quickly call brother nine." Sam shouted cheerfully.

"Hi Brother Ninth." The players bowed obediently.

"Hi everyone. I heard that you have transported 300 refugees from North America. This is a remarkable achievement." Hong Jiu nodded with a smile, and then his expression darkened again, "You are the only sky angels who have visited in the past three years..."

Needless to say a lot.You can understand everything in seconds just by looking at the expression.The sky angels flying around the world should be the most damaged group of volunteers.

Wu Chen couldn't help but said: "Ninth brother, there are 300 more mouths, don't you worry..."

"Don't worry, we can support everyone." The pride that flashed across Hong Jiu's face was moving.Seeing that Wu Chen didn't seem to believe it, he said: "Compared to food, the reproduction of the population is the most urgent thing."

"I understand." Wu Chen came to his senses.The addition of fresh blood is beneficial to avoid the continuous dwarfing of human genes caused by inbreeding.Because of this important role, these 300 refugees will be well taken care of.This is why Wu Chen is completely relieved.

While speaking, the fat man had already finished taking the venom and filled two 100-liter oil drums.These biofuels should be useful.

"Come on, the next part is the most exciting part." Hong Jiu took the chainsaw handed over by Sam, and groped for the ribs of the fire dragon one by one with his hands, finding a suitable position.Stand firm in a lunge, and wave your hands vigorously!

Flesh and blood splattered, the chainsaw burst into flames, and the fire dragon's left chest was sliced ​​alive!

"Aw—" The pain came into his head, and the fire dragon broke the chains that imprisoned his mouth in pain, and howled loudly!

The chainsaw went back and forth, breaking enough wounds, Hong Jiu, with a face full of flesh and blood, smiled and waved at Wu Chen, "Come on."

After taking the miner's cap (you read that right!) and putting it on his head, Wu Chen gritted his teeth and walked to Hong Jiu's side.Unscrew the light on the top of Wu Chen's head for Wu Chen, motioning him to look into the dragon's stomach along his fingers.

"Ouch—" The ugly, huge tumor like a bunch of grapes almost caused Wu Chen to spit it out.

Patting the little otaku on the back, Hong Jiu smiled and said, "This is the heart of a giant dragon."

"What?" Wu Chen was taken aback, "What does the dragon's heart look like?"

"Do you think it's the same as human beings?" Hong Jiu smiled and shook his head, "Look at those huge grapes, they are actually the ventricles of giant dragons. After the blood is pressed from the atrium into the ventricle, and then from the ventricle into the artery, it is sent to the the lungs and the rest of the body."

Wu Chen tried to count, and there were 24 ventricles!

"The ventricle is like the cylinders in a car engine. A 4-cylinder must have more horsepower than a 2-cylinder, and a 6-cylinder is bigger than a 4-cylinder. Luxury cars generally have 12 cylinders, but this female dragon in front of me has 24 cylinders. I have seen The most is 32 cylinders." Hong Jiu's metaphor is very vivid.

Wu Chen immediately understood: "So in order to drive such a huge body, the Fire Dragon needs a super-powerful heart."