The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 182

"This skinny thing is the scythe hand mentioned on the forum? I had a hunch when I saw the post at the time." Old Wang's eyebrows were almost twisted into a big knot, "What about the scythe?"

"It was broken by me, and it's not very strong. The alienation direction of this thing feels a bit outrageous." Li Cang looked at Zang Wei, "How is she?"

Zang Wei's hands were wrapped like a big blood gourd, and he was wrapped in a huge pile of clothes.

Li Leisi said,

"The bone was broken badly, and it would cost nearly 40 coins to completely repair it. Sister Zang refused."

Zang Wei forced a smile,
"After I was safe, I went back to pick up the bones. The number of coins can be folded in half at least. Now the treatment is not worthwhile."

Lao Wang grabbed the intercom and contacted downstairs: "Did you meet up with the dead girl?"

"We've joined," the voice said through the intercom, "We're safe, how's it going up there?"

"Zang Wei suffered a little injury, let's go down soon."

"it is good"

At this time, a large piece of the dark green anti-theft door suddenly protruded, bang~
The howling of the scytheman was interrupted, Brother Big Corpse pushed the door out, and left the anti-theft door in the corridor.

It and Ms. Qiu held two legs, and the other held the upper body in its mouth. They "browed coldly" at each other, and the nose was not the nose and the eyes were not eyes.

Li Cang cracked open on the spot: "You call this a catch?"

Miss Qiu spit out the upper body of the scythe-handed man on the ground, growled a few times at Brother Big Corpse, then turned her head and babbled at Li Cang, with an aggrieved expression.

After complaining to Hei face to face, it stretched out its paw and poked at the sickle hand
Only half of the corpse left suddenly opened its mouth and howled miserably.

A big furry paw pressed on the face of the sickle hand, the howling stopped abruptly, and he was slapped back abruptly.

Ms. Qiu raised her head and looked up at Li Cang with a lowered eyebrow, as if she was saying, "Look, he's obviously still alive."

Li Cang: "."

Dare to stir up shit when shit is coming!

It is indeed still alive, but this thing is divided into three parts to live separately——

What about the part in the middle?

Did you run away from home? !

Li Cang felt the blood vessels in his temples throbbing, and his head seemed to be on fire.

"You bastard!"

Li Leisi shoved him with a stern face, interrupting the skill reading.

"Why so fierce?"

She opened her arms to Miss Qiu:
"Come to Mommy soon, you look so pitiful, your heart is about to melt."

Li Cang was in a mess.

There was a sudden explosion of glass shattering outside the window. When everyone ran to the window to look, they saw a smaller scythe hand falling down together with the broken glass on the fourth floor.

The blue-black sickle hooked the wall, drawing a straight and deep ditch.

When it was about to fall to the ground, it slammed into a window on the first floor and threw itself in.

"Fuck, why is there another one!"

A group of people rushed downstairs. Ms. Qiu and Brother Dashi, who had not been ordered and were completely forgotten, looked at each other with a mixed taste of bewilderment, heartbeat, and hesitation in their eyes.

But the two goods hesitated for a second,
"Kachakacha~"

The sickle hand was eaten up in an instant.

Brother Big Corpse wiped his mouth, and ran wildly one step ahead.

And Miss Qiu rolled her eyes, showing a sly expression, and jumped out of the window on the fifth floor.

downstairs.

Five or six of Zang Wei's teammates lay down, the eyes of the rest were red, and gunshots rang out.

Miss Qiu was faster than Li Cang, and she had already rolled into a ball with the sickle hand in the hall on the first floor.

The two sickle arms of the sickle hand pierced deeply into Miss Qiu's back, opening a deep and long wound.

Ms. Qiu was not easy to mess with, the dreadlocks on her neck danced wildly, some of them wrapped around the sickle's arm to prevent it from getting an inch, and the other part almost poked the sickle's whole body into a hornet's nest.

The long tail was stretched round and round around its neck, and it made a creaking sound as it tried to close it. The three-pronged sickle hook on the tip of the tail was raised dangerously like a scorpion tail, and it was about to stab the sickle's hand. eyes.

however--

"Bang bang, bang!"

Two shots burst into blood mist on the shoulder and neck of the sickleman, and the last shot hit Miss Qiu's tail impartially.

Ms. Qiu suffers from pain, and she feels relieved
The scythe hand took the opportunity to retract the scythe arm, and kicked Ms. Qiu to the ground.

"Fuck!" Old Wang scolded, "Which prodigal son opened fire!"

The scytheman, who broke free from the shackles, rolled on the spot, leaping over a distance of seven or eight meters, like a bad wind that swept the shooter in.

The young man's body burst into a ripping sound, and was torn into a ball of rags.

Li Mingming's eyes were shattered,
"Feng Kai!!"

The sickle hand instantly killed one person, and directly rushed into the crowd, setting off a bloodbath.

"Ah, no"

"help me!"

They are just stronger ordinary people, like harvested weeds in front of it.

That strong man named Dajun who had been following Zang Wei all the time and the few people around him became the next batch of targets for the Scytheman.
With the frightening speed of the scythe hand, at such a short distance, almost no one present could escape except Miss Qiu.

The problem is, the army isn't hiding at all.
He bared his teeth and grinned, and spit out two steel rings like key rings from his mouth,

"Bastard, die for me!"

Two black lacquered earthen sweet potato mines smashed at the Sickle Hand.

Old Wang's eyeballs are all rounded,
"Cao Nima, if I form a team with someone else, it's the seed of the old king next door. What kind of stuff is this group of people?"

He cursed and cursed, but his movements were not slow at all.

Not only kicked Zang Wei out five or six meters with one kick, but he also threw himself into the distance with three steps and two steps, but this was not enough, he even had time to pull a walking dead body on his back to cover it. Strictly
"Boom~"

A grenade that exploded indoors, even if it was a poorly crafted earthen grenade by survivors, was still twice as powerful.

From the outside, nearly half of the glass on the first to third floors of the L-shaped teaching building was shattered and blown away by heat waves and air currents. Huge amounts of flames and black smoke poured out from the hall where the explosion occurred, and the wreckage and corpse fragments of the building covered the doorway. Painted into a bloody and dirty jet-like brushed fan.

After the explosion, Pharaoh was the first to stand up unsteadily.

"Fuck, Da Leizi, Teacher Cang, where are you?"

He felt like his voice was coming out of the water, and it didn't travel through the air and return to his ears at all.

"Hiss..." Old Wang wiped a few drops of blood from his earholes, "Say Nima's lunatic!"

A pitch-black hand stretched out from the pile of corpses, raised a thumbs up,

"I'm fine"

This is Li Cang.

"I take my word back, the build quality is not great."

"What are you talking about! I can't hear you."

"What are you talking about?"

"."

The two chattered for a long time, and found that this was so stupid, so they all shut up.

Then, there are Big Corpse Brother, Gou Zuzi, Miss Qiu, Li Leisi, Zang Wei and others.
Li Mingming pushed away a walking corpse, revealing familiar clothes and equipment.

He turned his face to look at the army covered in blood, with faint eyes:
"Old Lei is dead, his head was pierced by a fragment."

"I" Dajun muttered, "I am"

Before he could say anything, the Scytheman suddenly jumped up from under the pile of corpses,

"roar~"

It was covered in bloody wounds all over its body, one of its arms was blown off, and even a large piece of its skull was exposed, and everyone could clearly see the extremely hideous cracks on the skull.

Even so, the sickle hand is still alive and well.

It is obviously not like the senior who has experienced the beatings of the society. The guy who was aroused by the injury chose Li Cang as the target.

"Fuck, this bastard is not dead!"

"Be careful."

"Teacher Cang!"

"Damn it, I have a gun."

The Scytheman flew towards Li Cang, and around him, Big Corpse Brother, Miss Qiu, and the dog-legged vicious dogs rushed towards the Scytheman like a prey.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In the next second, everyone heard a dull cracking sound.

The Scythe Hand's already split head exploded into a ball of brilliant white light.

Its body stiffened suddenly, and it flew upside down.

The girls in Zang Wei's team have light in their eyes
The sickleman's body fell slowly, revealing the handsome face behind it as if it were unveiled
"This is too handsome."

"Amazing!"

In such a short time, the girls have at least made up three scenes of slow motion with BGM.

In fact, Li Cang's expression was a bit dazed,
"Just die??"

He stared blankly at the big wand covered in thick white light, his face was gloomy and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Grass"

Li Cang only had time to swear such a sentence, his eyes turned white, and he was more happy and sharp than the sickle hand.

There was an uproar.

"What's wrong with him?" Li Mingming was trembling, and asked in a daze, "Wang, Brother Wang?"

Lao Wang covered his face directly.

(End of this chapter)