Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

Teng Xiyan closed his eyes and took a breath, almost suffering from trypophobia.

"These monsters are still afraid of artificial strong light." Tantai Zhao's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Teng Xiyan, "Do you want to use your potion?"

Teng Xiyan took off his sunglasses and hung them casually on his collar: "Just use them, just to be on the safe side."

"Then I'll get the transmitter." Tantai Zhao walked towards the car.

"By the way, what is your potion for?" Li Jiaoyang asked.

Teng Xiyan put his hands on his waist, looked at the stone wall of the deep ditch, and said: "Based on your previous description, I roughly divided this monster into three types of viruses. One is the virus in the mutated object, but the mutated object is not only parasitized by insect eggs. Class, the others won’t make people lose their minds.”

"The second is that these monsters contain nerve-paralyzing viruses. This kind of medicine can be developed to make people recover."

"The third type is -" Teng Xiyan glanced at the people in front of him, "Have you seen zombie movies?"

"Although it is a performance, it does not necessarily exist. The monster under the deep ditch is somewhat similar to the situation Dr. Zhai described to me before, so I made this inhibitory drug. If the situation is not very bad, If so, this inhibitory drug can temporarily suppress their mania."

Li Jiaoyang was thoughtful after hearing this: "Although I don't quite understand it, I still think it's awesome."

After all, he can easily make high-level potions such as dispersants, and these inhibitory potions should also be very powerful.

Tantai Zhao nodded: "I understand, just use this potion and then use explosives. These monsters won't suddenly go crazy and rush out risking their lives, right?"

Teng Xiyan blinked: "Not necessarily."

Tantai Zhao: "......???"

"After all, I just made the potion based on speculation. I have never studied this kind of monster. I can only say that there is no harm in using it." Teng Xiyan shrugged.

"Then let's try it. If it doesn't work, shall we run away?" Li Jiaoyang looked at Cang Mingzhu.

Cang Mingzhu took out a grappling hook and tied the other end to the tree: "Shoot the potion."

"Be ready to escape," he added.

Teng Xiyan twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling as if he was about to be chased by a monster.

Li Jiaoyang weighed the explosive in his hand, "Don't worry, small explosives are not that powerful. You have to race against time. I'm afraid that once the monsters below are killed, other monsters will directly tear up the corpses and engulf them. .”

Tantai Zhao loaded the medicine into the launcher and pointed it at the deep ditch: "I'm starting!"

Cang Mingzhu nodded.

The medicine passes through the transmitter and turns into extremely fine mist water droplets and is sprayed down.

The monsters below began to stir and make gurgling sounds, and then the sounds inside the monsters in the deep ditch under their feet gradually became quieter.

Teng Xiyan supported the tree, glanced down, and raised the corners of his lips: "Tsk, the potion made by the genius is indeed somewhat useful."

Li Jiaoyang couldn't help but complain: "I have never seen anyone so narcissistic."

"If you can do it, you can be so narcissistic and confident." Tantai Zhao helped him back.

"Put out explosives." Cang Mingzhu held the grappling hook and glanced at Li Jiaoyang.

"Got it!" Li Jiaoyang pulled the cord of gunpowder, the firelight reflected in his pupils, and he threw it downwards.

3,2,1.

A strip of mushroom cloud was blown up by explosives under the deep trench, and thick smoke filled the air. The monsters below were instantly alarmed by the violent fire and strong explosive force. Countless monsters rushed toward the deep trench at their feet.

It seemed like it was going to swallow up all the monsters that were killed by the explosion.

Cang Mingzhu grabbed the rope and threw it down.

After Li Jiaoyang threw the explosives, he quickly stepped over and followed Cang Mingzhu to pull the rope. The grappling hook flew down with the rope, and the sharp claws grabbed the thing below. The two of them worked together and the rope rose rapidly.

"Caught the big fish!" Li Jiaoyang put one foot on the tree, grabbed the rope with both hands, and tried to drag it upward.

Cang Mingzhu stood firmly on the spot with both feet, and nothing unexpected happened like before. He turned around and shouted: "Lin Wangxi, weapons on alert!"

Lin Wangxi held the gun with both hands, guarding the position of the rope.

The weight of the grappling hook became heavier and heavier, and it was difficult for both of them to pull it. Li Jiaoyang gritted his teeth, and the veins on his hands bulged, "Holy shit, how many monsters have been caught on the grappling hook?"

Tantai Zhao came over, grabbed the end of the rope, and helped pull it.

"Is that okay, Ergou?" Lin Wangxi turned his head, looked at Li Jiaoyang, and asked a fatal question.

Li Jiaoyang twisted the rope and stuck it in the tiger's mouth. Even his words were a little difficult: "Man, I hate hearing the word "no" the most!"

The rope being pulled up was getting longer and longer, and Tantai Zhao's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He shouted: "Lin Wangxi, pay attention!"

"Got it!" Lin Wangxi pointed his guns at the pulled up rope, his eyes sharp.

Teng Xiyan also silently took out the gun on his waist and pointed it at the entrance of the deep ditch.

As it went higher, the light above illuminated, and other monsters clinging to the monster's body with their sharp claws screamed in pain when they encountered the light. The monster released its claws and jumped directly down, only to hear countless falling and hitting the monster below. The clanging sound.

The rope suddenly became lighter, and a monster kicked down from the grappling hook of the rope. The whole monster rose into the air, and its dry and thin claws stabbed at Cang Mingzhu.

"boom!"

Lin Wangxi fired the bullet in his hand without hesitation, hitting the monster's head. The three of them looked up at the monster at the same time.

The monster fell into a deep ditch like a kite with its string broken.

The three people took two steps back and dragged up the monsters on the grappling hooks. The three monsters happened to have the grappling hooks inserted into their heads and lay lifeless on the road. Their red and white eyelashes were wide open as if they were dying. .

One monster's arms and legs were torn off, leaving only a torso and a skinny head. Other parts began to rot and emit a foul smell.

Lin Wangxi drew her neck back and looked away in disgust: "Eh, that's disgusting."

Tantai Zhao looked at the three monsters and covered his mouth and nose. He didn't know why, but he suddenly fell.

"These--are not monsters."

Lin Wangxi turned her head when she heard the sound, stared at the three things on the ground, and was suddenly stunned.

are people.

To be precise, someone who becomes a monster.

Teng Xiyan looked over with lowered eyes. The stench from the corpse made him couldn't help but press it against the tip of his nose.

The three corpses looked very miserable. Their skin was so white that it turned gray, and the flesh in some places had been wrinkled. The cheeks on their faces were sunken, like a skull. One or two teeth were missing, and there were a few strands on the top of the head. No strands of hair falling out like straw.

A small amount of black-red blood flowed from the broken part of the body, but with a skeleton, not much blood could be shed.