The villain of Kuai Chuan Jiao is paranoid and black-bellied

Chapter 343 [The Killer]

Xue An looked at Jiang Zuilan with a warm face, the gentleness in his eyes continued unabated, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said slowly with a smile, "Farewell" before turning and leaving.

Such deliberate hostility made it difficult, and she was able to smile without being annoyed at all. Just thinking about it, she did not know how many times more than ordinary people, Jiang Zuilan felt more and more repulsive.

The three of them walked away and disappeared in the depths of the forest. Jiang Zuilan put her sword back into its sheath, turned around and walked in another direction without turning her head.

Several people followed, Qi Fengchou and Gu Yi looked at each other, that look was more sinister than the life-threatening Li Sha.

The group of people walked more and more gloomy and cold, no one spoke in the middle, the scene was depressingly cold, more and more flower buds in the forest fell, and they fell all over the ground, and they made a series of creaking sounds when they stepped on them, which became more and more strange in the silent forest.

When the flower buds fall too many, the fragrance will suddenly become stronger. A single flower may only have a faint fragrance, but in a large forest of flowers, the fragrance of the flower will be infinitely enlarged. No matter how good the smell is, it is too strong. It would be uncomfortable, as it was in the woods.

After walking a few steps, she saw a flash of light not far away. Jiang Zuilan approached and took a look. It was the big knife held by the big man yesterday. There was a mummy next to him. The clothes were exactly the same as that big man, but now it looks like it has been sucked dry of blood. withered.

Everyone became more silent when they saw this, and after a few more steps, there were dead bodies all over the ground, flower bones fell off their shoulders, slid down from their bodies, and slid across their skin through their clothes, inexplicably getting goose bumps.

Wei Ruhui took a step forward, squatted down and took a closer look. They all died in the same way, skin and bones, and the flesh and blood inside seemed to have been drained, "This forest is not that simple."

Before they could go far, Gu Yi sneezed several times, Wei Ruhui also felt his nose itchy, and the speed of the group immediately increased.

But the further he walked in, the thicker the fog became. As he walked, Jiang Zuilan's face suddenly changed slightly, and he stood still. There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, which looked like fog.

She didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when she noticed a slight sound, she immediately fixed her eyes and observed carefully.

Seeing this, it really made her break out in a cold sweat all of a sudden, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Originally, the flowers were white, like cotton flower clusters, and the mist was also white, with some small filaments floating in it, but she took a closer look, where are those silky things filaments?
That is clearly a white hair-thick worm!
Those insects spit out long and thin threads, hanging down from the flower tree, swinging gently in mid-air, there were at least a dozen or twenty of them that could be seen right in front of her!
When she takes a step, those bugs will swing away to avoid her, because she has practiced evil skills to be invulnerable to all poisons.

But for the others, she could almost imagine that once they entered the flower forest, they would all be in the insect forest.

The worms would land on their heads, get into their hair, get into their collars, and get into their bodies.

Such thin insects can almost drill directly into slightly larger pores.

When countless such fine and dense worms get into the body and melt into the blood, you can't find it, and you can't drive it out!

And Jiang Zuilan didn't know what would happen if these bugs entered his body, but he could imagine that it would definitely not make people feel good!

You can imagine the horror of these bugs from the faintly visible skeletons in the flowers.

(End of this chapter)