infinite danger

Chapter 141 Mascot Puppet

It rained heavily at night, this was the first rain Ji Siwei encountered after entering the dungeon.

The conditions in the isolation area are poor, and they live in a few temporarily repaired apartment buildings, which rely on engines to generate electricity and barely maintain lighting.

Several safe houses were set up on the defense line of the ninth district, and soldiers were on duty all night.

In addition, there are soldiers patrolling the quarantine area.

The large intrusive trees in the isolation area have been cleared up, and cars can be driven on the streets. The patrolling soldiers put on raincoats, rode their beloved small motorcycles, and braved the heavy rain to work as usual.

The patrol car made a "beep, beep, beep, beep" sound from the street to the end of the street. People who have been busy all day can forget their fear and fatigue and sleep better when they hear this sound.

Because Ji Siwei stayed in the isolation area tonight, the soldiers specially cleaned up his room and replaced him with a new bed.

It's a pity that Ji Siwei learned that Brother Ku and Cheng Baobao were also helping in the Ninth District. After they were on duty in the No. 3 safe house, they put on their raincoats and went out without taking a break.

The timing of this rain was a little weird, like a strong ominous sign.

Dark clouds surged, and the dark sky seemed to be crushed by dark clouds. Rain pillars flew all over the sky, the wind blew the corners of the raincoat, and red blood mist came out from the skirt, wrapping around Ji Siwei's body.

The raindrops evaporate before they hit the raincoat.

With a flash of his figure, Ji Siwei disappeared into the night sky.

When Ji Siwei appeared outside the No. 3 safe house, he smelled the aroma of instant noodles.

"Who?" Cool Brother was very keen, and immediately raised his gun to aim at the door.

Ji Siwei knocked on the door calmly: "It's me, Huya."

Brother Cool put down the gun, his tense body relaxed, he stood up and opened the door.

The blood mist on his body had disappeared, Ji Siwei walked into the safe house and took off his raincoat and hat.

Brother Ku moved Ji Siwei a chair: "Sit down."

"Hey, Huya is here." Cheng Baobei grabbed two tile fragments, pressed two instant noodle bowls respectively, and rubbed his hands together: "Huh? It's raining so much outside, why didn't your raincoat get wet?" .”

"It's not important." Ji Siwei sat down, a kitten and a puppet came out of his shirt, and his four round eyes stared at the two bowls of instant noodles that Cheng Baobei made .

Cheng Baobei met these two pairs of eyes unexpectedly, and his heart was melted: "Where is the little milk cat, it looks like Eight Tails, is it its child?"

"It's a long story." It was too troublesome to explain, so Ji Siwei didn't explain at all, and looked at Brother Ku: "Did you notice any changes tonight?"

Cool Brother said: "Shoot and kill five zombies approaching the safe house, other than that, there is no change."

"We heard that you broke into District [-] single-handedly today and rescued Instructor Yun and the others, you are awesome." Cheng Baobei smiled heartlessly: "There is also a pilot who said that you jumped from the plane without a parachute Go on, now the whole new area is spreading your deeds, and in this copy, you will soon become a legend."

Ji Siwei took out the two little ones, put them on his lap, and said casually, "Don't pay attention to these rumors."

"That's right, anyway, we have to leave sooner or later." Cheng Baobei checked the instant noodles: "It's so late, why are you still here, the road is quite dangerous."

Ji Siwei raised his eyes: "Because I think something might happen tonight."

The raindrops fell on the roof of the safe house and made a crackling sound. Cheng Baobe felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and subconsciously held the instant noodle bowl: "Is it because of the rain?"

"Think about it with your head." Brother Ku tapped Cheng Baobao's forehead with his hand, "It was still dark at five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were a lot of ghosts in the tenth district. Now it's raining again, and those ghosts are still there." Take advantage of the situation?"

Cheng Baobei touched his chin with a serious face: "The analysis makes sense."

"It's raining and cold, and it's very cloudy." Ji Siwei took out two talisman papers in plastic bags and handed them to them respectively: "Keep them close to your body, and remember not to get wet by the rain."

Cheng Baobei put down the instant noodle bowl, took the paper talisman and looked it up in front of his eyes, and asked curiously, "What is this, a safety talisman?"

Ji Siwei's tone was flat: "Well, I can keep you safe at critical moments."

These talismans were specially made by Uncle Leaflet for Ji Siwei. Even if you tell them the spell, the energy of the talisman paper cannot be stimulated, but it is definitely no problem to use it to ward off evil spirits.

"Thank you then." Cheng Baobei put the paper talisman on the table, remembering that the instant noodles should be cooked, so he reached for the instant noodles but was in vain.

Looking sideways, I saw the two little guys who were still on Huya's legs just now ran to the table without anyone noticing, and moved his instant noodles away.

Looking at the kitten and puppet who are skillfully using a fork to eat noodles, Cheng Baobei doesn't know whether to marvel at this incredible scene, or cry over the loss of instant noodles.

"My instant noodles..." Cheng Baobei twitched the corner of his mouth, and reached for the bowl of instant noodles for Brother Ku: "Fortunately, I made an extra bowl."

When I opened it, there was only noodle soup left inside, not a single noodle left.

The two culprits sat on the table, holding their bulging bellies, and burped at the same time.

I always thought that these two little guys were just mascots, but I didn't expect to steal instant noodles.

Cheng Baobei put down the instant noodle bowl, sighed, and began to worry about the little criminal cat again: "Can cats eat instant noodles?"

"No." Ji Siwei stood up and brought the two little guys back: "But Bawei is not an ordinary cat, don't worry."

"Okay." Cheng Baobao asked, "Are you planning to stay here tonight?"

"If there are no accidents." Ji Siwei's voice paused: "By the way, there have been frequent incidents recently. It should be that the drawer is about to appear. After today, I will gather all the taskers and don't act separately. You have to be mentally prepared. "

"That's great." Cheng Baobei rested his face on one hand and breathed a sigh of relief: "I've already thought about it. After I get this dungeon, I won't look for drawers anymore. I can live as long as I can. If the next I haven’t met such powerful companions as you guys in the dungeon, and I probably have to account for my life. Why don’t you cherish the remaining days, go to places you haven’t been to, eat and drink, and accompany my family..."

Before Cheng Baobei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Siwei raising his hand.

Brother Ku held the gun calmly, looking warily at the observation port of the safe house.

After working with Brother Ku for so long, Cheng Baobei is very familiar with this expression.

He would only show this expression when he was in an extremely dangerous situation.

It was only then that Cheng Baobei realized that the oil lamps in the house were gradually dimming, the steaming noodle soup had cooled down, and a strange cold wind was blowing in the stuffy safe house.

No one speaks.

With the dim light, Cheng Baobei saw the little milk cat and the little puppet floating lightly in mid-air.

He took a deep breath and wanted to speak very much, but knowing that now was not the time to speak, he could only hold the gun silently.

"Chuck... cluck..."

A kind of thin and pointed laughter was mixed into the sound of rain.

The lights fluttered in the cold wind and were almost extinguished.

Cheng Baobei held his breath involuntarily, his nerves were too tense, as if he had an illusion, otherwise why would he feel... something standing behind him?

He was wearing a helmet and his hair was soaked in cold sweat.

My scalp was cold and numb, and I wanted to turn around but was afraid of seeing a nightmare scene, which was very tormenting.

"Why don't you pick up the gun and try it backwards?" He thought to himself, the hand holding the gun tightened, and the back of his hand burst out with blue veins like mountains.

Feeling overwhelmed, when he was about to take action, he saw Huya standing up.

Huya moved his right hand, as if he had something extra in his hand.

"Get off him." Huya's heavy eyes fell behind him, and his voice was so cold that the air would turn into frost just by opening his mouth.

"Get off me? Isn't that thing standing behind me? Could it be lying on top of me?" Cheng Baobei thought to himself, and couldn't help shivering.

He had to force himself not to think about it.

Cheng Baobao really wanted to speak this time, but he opened his mouth and found that he couldn't speak at all.

The neck is a little tight, as if being held by an invisible hand.

"I'll say it again, come down." Huya raised his hand, and Cheng Baobe saw that he was holding a knife.

Because the whole body is pitch black, it blends with the dark color and is difficult to detect.

A strange cry sounded from behind, and the feeling of being bound around the neck disappeared.

Cheng Baobao seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and his body felt much lighter all of a sudden.

He knew that something had really left his body.

After a while of fear, I noticed that the collar was wet with sweat.

My palms are also full of sweat.

The weird things have just begun.

Cheng Baobao soon discovered that the walls of the safe house were covered with black shadows.

The torsos and arms of these shadows are very long, but the legs are very short. Once they leave the wall, they swell up like hydrogen balloons and float in mid-air.

"Chuck... cluck..."

The shrill laughter superimposed together made the hairs on the bottom of the heart.

His heart seemed to be on an accelerator, Cheng Baobei forced himself to calm down, picked up the talisman paper on the table, and stuffed it into his breast pocket.

He saw a soft yellowish glow emanating from his pocket, and a warm current rose from his chest, relieving the cold and easing his fear.

After putting the talisman on his body, the black shadow began to avoid him.

Cheng Baobao knew that the things delivered by Huya must not be vulgar, but he didn't expect that the accident predicted by Huya would happen so soon.

Feeling a little guilty, Cheng Baobei gritted his teeth, thinking that he must not hold back any longer.

There are dense black shadows surging on the wall and the ground, Brother Ku's gun is placed against his cheek, his eyes are sharp.

Knowing that bullets are useless against ghosts, he did not give up resistance.

The black shadows soon became dissatisfied with simple "intimidation", they couldn't hold back, and wanted to suck the blood of these few living people.

"Chuck... cluck..."

There was a big hole in the heads of several black shadows, and the sharp teeth like mousetrap were all over the hole. A long, pointed and fat red tongue was thrown out of the big hole, and sticky and smelly saliva was thrown everywhere.

The hunger and thirst for blood made them not hesitate to collide with the golden light of the talisman paper, stretching their slender forelimbs desperately, and rushing desperately towards the three people in the room.

Ji Siwei slashed to the ground, a cloud of red blood mist cut out from the tip of the knife, tore apart the black shadow rushing towards him, and slashed straight to the ground, bursting into flames.

Countless black shadows were hit by the flames and slammed into the surrounding walls, making a shrill cry.

Cheng Baobei felt an invisible force beating out from the ground like a sea wave.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a loud bang.

Looking up, there were gully-like cracks on the wall, and the crude safe house seemed to be about to collapse.

Just when Cheng Baobao thought he was about to be smashed into a pig's head by the metal roof, the "mascot" puppet raised its fingertips, and a beam of red light mist shot out from its fingertips, burning the roof into fly ash.