The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 597 Insect House

Even though he was 40 years old, he was physically strong, but Lu Chen directly refused such a dangerous thing, and he only wanted 10 heartfelt supernatural beings.

The military fortress here has to be managed by someone, Luo Cong thought about it and stopped thinking about it.

He packed the ten people with the most complete equipment and supplies, walked up to Lu Chen and said only one sentence, "I know you have your strengths, but try to come back alive."

Lu Chen shook hands with him, and formally led the people into the car and left the area.

The location of Luohe is very difficult to find, because there used to be bunkers here, and the external development was seriously insufficient. The path to the mountains was covered with dead branches and leaves after being neglected for a long time.

Today is a cloudy day, and the humidity in the forest is very high. Su Mo sat in the car and watched the trees receding rapidly on both sides, yawned, and glanced at the map in his hand, "We have to find a place to camp before dark." Only then can it be."

There is almost no place to rest in the dense forest. After dark, Lu Chen parked the car on the side of the road, because suddenly there were ten more soldiers helping, Su Mo took the initiative to take on the responsibility of cooking, she did not let They ate dry food and all they ate were freshly fried vegetables.

The past two days on the road have been safe and sound, but this morning, Su Mo was woken up by a strong pungent smell. When she opened her eyes, she saw a thick white field with only two or three meters of visibility. heavy fog.

She woke everyone up immediately, Lu Chen got a few wet towels and divided them up, "Cover, there may be something wrong with the fog."

Everyone covered their faces and packed up their things. After putting all the car into the space, he chose to take the people on foot.

Su Mo also felt that it was not safe to drive in too much fog, and it was easy to be taken over by mutant beasts.

In order to prevent people from getting lost, the distance between everyone should not exceed half a meter. The mountain road in the forest is very quiet.

The closer to Luohe, the thicker the fog, which lasted for several hours without any sign of receding. Su Mo put her hearing to the maximum, and she listened to the sound of rubbing leaves in the forest, holding her breath and concentrating.

It's too quiet, so it looks especially abrupt when the wings are flapping.

"There is something."

She had already taken out the Tang Dao in her hand, and looked around vigilantly. The new psychic power user in the team also noticed something was wrong, "There are unknown creatures coming from all directions."

The sound of flapping wings came from far and near, but the fog was so thick that Su Mo couldn't even see what was in the forest.

Lu Chen stopped, "Be careful."

As an important person, Li He was directly protected by everyone, and as a healing power user, no accidents could happen.

There were some subtle sounds mixed in with the flapping of the wings, as if something was dragging on the ground and scraping a leaf.

Within Su Mo's line of sight, the first mutated creature broke into it first.

She had seen it in Luo Cong's handbook. It was a giant mutated Moss moth with its extremely long abdomen resting on the ground. It was so huge that it could almost compare to a half-body human.

"It can only fly at low altitudes," she frowned.

The body of that thing itself was too big, and it seemed that the wings on both sides were agitated with some difficulty. Of course, this did not affect it in the slightest as it spread its blood-red wings and shot out the mouthparts in its mouth towards them.

The ice blade condensed in Lu Chen's hand and directly headshot the low-level monster.

But there was more than one of these things. When the disgusting body fell to the ground, countless giant moths were rapidly approaching with their wings flapping.

As if they were communicating with each other, they collectively jumped out of the thick fog with extremely low visibility and rushed towards them.

"Don't get bitten!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone released their abilities and stuck together back to back to face the group of giant moths flying over.

Because of the battle, most people's facial towels fell off, and their mouths and noses were exposed to the mist. Every time these Mos giant moths died, a large amount of white was secreted from the blood-red wings and scattered. up in the air.

This kind of thing is too subtle, only Su Mo noticed something was wrong at the first time, she quickly covered her mouth and nose, and said loudly: "Cover your mouth and nose! There is something in the air! Cover it!"

Everyone panicked and re-protected their noses. Under Lu Chen's command, dozens of giant moths did not disrupt their formation. On the contrary, these things were quickly disposed of.

However, many people still inhaled the fine powder in the air, and soon some people began to show symptoms. on the ground.

Li He, who has been well protected at the back, took the initiative to go to the doctor to see everyone.

Not surprisingly, everyone was infected with the virus.

He quickly condensed a light cluster to drive away these viruses, and Su Mo had a trace of happiness in his eyes, "Fortunately, Li He was brought out, otherwise we would have suffered a great loss."

Ordinary virus infection Li He was cured very quickly, seven or eight people were all cured in less than half an hour, but he himself was a little weak and was picked up by Jianxiong.

Lu Chen stared at the still heavy fog in front of him, and said, "There should be an insect house not far away, go and avoid it first, and leave after the fog clears."

Going on like this, it's too dangerous to have a severely blocked line of sight.

Obviously everyone had the same idea, and they plunged into the thick fog again.

Su Mo couldn't help but feel a little worried. This was only on the periphery. It was hard for her to imagine what kind of Shura field Luohe would be.

The further you go, the lower the visibility. The originally rugged mountain road is now covered with vines that cannot be named. Stepping on those vines that crisscross the body like blood vessels all over the body, Su Mo's vigilance is pulled up. Highest.

This is like a huge root system of some kind of mutated plant, spreading and unfolding a shocking scene.

But fortunately, the building of the Insectarium had vaguely appeared in front of everyone's eyes. At this time, it was almost noon, but the fog still had no sign of dissipating.

At the gate of the Insectarium, the two glass doors were shattered, as if something had forced its way out.

The psychic powers were searching for the situation inside, and then reported to Lu Chen, "There is nothing to search inside for the time being, it seems to be safe."

The man led the way up the steps and walked in.

The white walls on both sides are covered with all kinds of insect specimens, some of which were smashed to the ground and fell out of the specimens because they were damaged.

Insect corpses of various colors that were almost unrecognizable without looking at the names fell out of the frame on the ground, and some were trampled to pieces by something.

(End of this chapter)