After the whole species mutated, I hung up

Lu Mian came to the front of the flea tornado in two or three steps, and loudly asked the federal army holding a spray gun, "Is that brother Ye inside? Cang Ye."

The federal soldier's neck was covered with fleas, he turned his head in pain and said, "Yes, our captain is inside..."

Frowning, Lu Mian first imprisoned the fleas on the neck of the federal soldier in front of him, and then called Lao Wang to spin his silk, but he kept thinking about how to break through the predicament in front of him.

Lu Mian: "Brother Wang, is your silk fireproof?"

He remembered that the spider silk spit out by the mutated spider in their community was not only very flexible, but also fireproof and waterproof, and the source of Lao Wang's mutation was that spider. It stands to reason that their spider silk should be the same thing.

Lao Wang looked at the flames constantly spewing out from the spray/fire/gun, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "I don't know, let me try."

As he spoke, Old Wang took a deep breath on the spot, pulled out the spider silk in his hand, twisted it into a thick hemp rope, then cut off the thick hemp rope, and put one end of it on the in flames.

At the moment when the spider silk touched the flame, the burning flame jumped up a lot with a bang.

Old Wang reflexively threw out the spider silk in his hand. The spider silk that fell on the ground was still burning, and some dark coke was left on the burnt place. There was an unpleasant smell in the air, which stimulated Human senses make people extremely nauseous.

Lu Mian covered his nose and suppressed the nausea in his throat.

Lao Wang wiped his hands, "It seems that it can be burned, hey, why can't the giant spider be burned? Xiao Lu, what do you want to do?"

Lu Mian suppressed the sour water in his mouth, and said in a somewhat distorted voice: "If the spider silk can prevent fire, then you can also throw the spider silk into the tornado to stick all the fleas, and Brother Ye can stop this thing." tornado."

Lao Wang sighed, squatted down on the spot, looked at the fleas involuntarily messing around in the tornado, and fell into thought, "The idea is very good, but how can I prevent my spider silk from being burned?" What? What is missing..."

Lu Mian took a few steps forward and stopped at the periphery of the tornado. He was thinking about whether he could pause time to use this tornado, but he raised his head and saw the tail of the wind that went straight to the sky. The release distance has been deeply doubted.

Cangye's mutation talent is favored by the environment to a certain extent. For example, his tornado, as long as the air flow is stirred up, the wind will naturally send the tornado to the sky, and his time suspension is completely against the laws of nature , the casting of the talent is subject to many restrictions, all relying on his mental strength, in terms of the scope of the mutation talent, he can't even compare to Cangye's tornado.

Once half of the tornado is suspended, regardless of what uncontrollable things will happen to the remaining half of the tornado, Cang Ye, who controls the wind direction in the eye of the wind, cannot pass through the suspended tornado, which is tantamount to doing useless work.

Therefore, all he can think of is Lao Wang's spider silk, or Cangye's ability to last until all the black fleas are burned to death. There are still a few people left in the group.

Lu Mian thought for a while, and asked Fengyan loudly: "Brother Ye! How long can you last?"

The next moment, Cang Ye's weak voice came from Fengyan, "Xiao Lu? I'm going to be drained!"

Hearing this, Lu Mian stepped back, trying to see where the end of the flea tornado was by widening the distance. He thought he could struggle a bit.

However, relying on the excellent vision of his compound eyes, he squinted his eyes hard, but he couldn't see where the end was.

Lu Mian sighed, and shouted loudly, "Brother Ye..."

Ao Ye: "I am here."

Lu Mian: "...Come on!"

Cangye was silent for a few seconds, and broke out a civilized phrase, "Grass!"

At this moment, Old Wang suddenly yelled strangely, "Little Lu Xiaolu! Look at me!"

When Lu Mian turned around, he saw Lao Wang excitedly standing next to the spray/fire/gun, holding his own spider silk rope in one hand and putting it into the fire, while shouting at him triumphantly, "Look! I know How did you do it!"

Lu Mian's eyes lit up, and he didn't notice the weird expression on the face of the federal soldier holding the spray gun, "How did you do that?"

Speaking of this, Old Wang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Hey, I thought, water can overcome fire! If you want to avoid being burned by fire, just add some water!"

Hearing this, Lu Mian nodded in agreement.

Old Wang: "So, I spit on my hand. Be smart!"

Lu Mian's nodding head froze, he looked at Lao Wang, and thought of Cang Ye who was still struggling in the eye of the wind, he compromised.

So, Lu Mian gave Lao Wang a thumbs up without conscience, "Brother Wang is so smart! Quick, send your fireproof spider silk into the tornado."

Old Wang: "Okay, wait and see how powerful I am!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Wang strode forward and slapped his hand twice. Then, he pulled out a large amount of spider silk from his hand, the spider silk stained with saliva, and then sent the spider silk into the wind, Let the swirling winds sweep the silk into the tornado.

The fleas in the tornado were double entangled by fire and spider silk, Cangye increased the wind speed, and the speed of fire and spider silk entanglement also accelerated.

For a while, the busiest person became Lao Wang. He pouted left and right. At the end of the pooh, he looked back at Lu Mian resentfully, "Xiao Lu, I'm so thirsty..."

Lu Mian didn't want to look at Old Wang any more, he kept the fleas for others with a dull face, and took the time to reply to Old Wang, "Come on."

Lao Wang sighed, and worked diligently in front of the male textile workers.

Ten minutes later, the few people who had persisted for a long time finally dealt with the fleas in the tornado, and Cang Ye slowly removed the mental power to control the tornado, leaving only a large group of spider silk pillars reaching the sky in the messy scene, like The cotton candy is wrapped in sesame seeds, and thousands of mutated fleas the size of sesame seeds are entangled in it and cannot move.

With the sound of an explosion, Cang Ye made an exit from the spider silk ball, he ran out in a hurry, and fell on his back beside Lao Wang, the two big men were side by side panting heavily, unable to speak a word.

Lu Mian was distracted to control the fleas on other people, and cruelly interrupted Lao Wang who was resting, "Brother Wang, come quickly."

Lao Wang raised his hand and replied weakly: "Got it, wait..."

Lu Mian and Lao Wang are like two industrious little bees, buzzing here and there. After cleaning up all the mutated fleas on everyone's body, the large group of mutated fleas entangled in spider silk is almost burned. A group of people began to rush towards the direction of the large army in a gloomy mood.

When Lu Mian and Lao Wang rushed back to the armored vehicle, piles of mutated fleas had already stuck to the spider silk covering the surface of the armored vehicle, and Doudou, who had been sitting on the roof obediently, was completely paralyzed on the roof. Wang's spider silk is flexible enough, and there is no loophole after being so tortured by Doudou's huge body.

Old Wang hissed, "It's still Xiaolu who is thoughtful, otherwise, Doudou will be the first to be unlucky."

Lu Mian pushed the spider thread away, revealing the dark green body of the car, "We can't intercept it too cleanly, there will always be fish that slip through the net, this car is placed here, it is the last interception, and everyone inside is actually the bait .”

While talking, they had already removed a layer of spider silk on the surface of the armored vehicle, and Doudou's fur was stained a lot, and they took some effort to clean it up.

Everyone experienced a big battle, and many people were gnawed and scarred. Lu Mian survived, but he was also a little tired. He sat in the car, and only then did he have time to contact Mr. Qian.

He pressed the call button on the walkie-talkie, "Mr. Qian, the matter has been resolved smoothly."

There was a whistling electric sound on the other end of the walkie-talkie, and it took a long time before Qian Lao's voice came, "A lot of fleas are coming ahead, and the survivors' convoy is in chaos, you...do you still have the strength? "

Pharaoh wailed and lay down on his seat, pretending to be dead.

They were already far away from the vanguard/team, and it took them more than half an hour to catch up. Naturally, after they arrived, they were busy for a while, Lao Wang was shouting and working, and Jiang Ruotian started to lick After eating sweets, he used his mutation talent to refill the wounds that many people had been bitten by. The number of people was so large that the entire team had to temporarily repair in place.

It was dawn on the second day, and after a night's rest, they set out on the road again.

They just lived in peace for a day, and in the early morning of the third day, a group of unexpected guests ushered in the convoy.

At 9:30, the Yuejian rescue team, which was supposed to be on the road, still stayed where they were, and some speculation spread among the crowd.

Lu Mian leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to rest. He didn't know what happened, until Mr. Qian called him over through the walkie-talkie, he was still confused.

Standing at the back of a large truck, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Old Qian."

Old Qian: "Yo, he's here!"

As soon as the words fell, the car door was pushed open from the inside, and Lu Mian stood behind him, giving way for the door to open.

"It's really you."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded, and Lu Mian looked up at the person behind the car door, not knowing how to react for a while.

"Why, don't you know?"

The other party said something again, and Lu Mian came back to his senses, smiled and said, "Instructor Qi, why are you here?"

The person who opened the door was Qi Ming, who was his chief instructor/officer when he participated in the summer camp of the Federal Army/Ministry, and also Wei Ze's best buddy.

Lu Mian is not a person who would take anger out on others. Even though he is having a tough fight with Wei Ze now, Qi Ming is just an instructor who once led him, and he will naturally give him the respect he deserves.

Qian Lao leaned out from behind Qi Ming, "Why, you two know each other?"

Qi Ming said with a smile: "He has participated in three military/department summer camps in a row, and his grades are all A. If this catastrophe hadn't happened, maybe he would be the leader of our new recruits in the Federal Army now."

Qian Lao looked at Lu Mian with a groan, "Xiao Lu, I haven't heard you mention it before!"

The author has something to say:

Don't dislike Pharaoh's nausea, if you are about to dislike... I can't help it, I tried my best to help him.

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