Koi Survival Code

Chapter 42 The Departure of Confession

"what happened?"

He thought she had something to say to him alone, so he walked over with a thought.

"this is for you."

With the cover of his slack figure, Qiao Nuonuo quickly took out the only three or four meters long hemp rope left in the space.

He looked at the other two who were experimenting with the effect of the torch, and while they were not paying attention, he quickly stuffed the hemp rope into his coat and hung it around his waist.

"I'll keep an eye out for that person."

She whispered quickly as she approached him.

When Shen Lian was assigning tasks just now, he gave her a look, but she didn't realize it at first, but later she figured it out.

He asked Zhou Yang and the inch-headed man to pull the rope together, which was equivalent to holding two people together with a rope.

With Zhou Yang, whom he trusted, there would be no major problems with the rope.

Instead, the safety of the crop-headed man was in the hands of the maneuvering Qiao Nuonuo.

When she realized it, she was shocked to realize that this guy was thoughtful and meticulous.

"You take this too."

She really felt that this plan was risky, but there was no better way.

We can only stuff him with things as much as possible to ensure his life.

Shen Lian looked at the machete she handed in front of her eyes, her brows and eyes were soft.

This little guy is not only smart, but also very protective of his weaknesses. Once he is recognized by her, he will be treated with all his heart.

This feeling is really surprising and fascinating...

There was a glimmer of darkness in his gray eyes for a moment, and he secretly suppressed the change in his heart.

"I won't take this one. As I said, it's more dangerous for you to stay below. Only when you are safe can you protect me with the rope, huh?"

He pushed the knife back, touched her nervous and sweaty forehead hair, and pushed a naughty strand of hair behind her ear.

Seeing the girl's delicate face getting smaller and smaller against the background of her black hair, and gradually becoming rosy, he hooked his lips,
"Wait for me to come back, huh?"

"it is good……"

Dazed by his sudden tenderness, Qiao Nuonuo nodded in a daze, and saw him striding over with a torch.

"and many more!"

She reacted, annoyed for a moment, and quickly stopped him, and stuffed a heavy object into his coat pocket while he was not prepared.

"Only one."

Qiao Nuonuo said something in a low voice, then ignored his surprised gaze, turned around and ran back.

With a wave of his hand, he collected half of the firewood prepared by Zhou Yang and threw it into the space, then pretended to hold the rest of the firewood, holding a lighted torch, and returned to Shen Lian's side.

Shen Lian reached into his coat pocket, rubbed something familiar to him and trembled, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"lets go!"

After Shen Lian gave a command, Zhou Yang responded first, carrying a burning torch at the head, stepped over the tree trunk blocking the way, and rushed in.

The inch-cut man looked back at the two of them, held up a torch, and followed.

Shen Lian protected Qiao Nuonuo over the obstacle, walked behind her, and firmly protected her in front of his eyes.

As soon as they stepped over the fallen tree trunk, several people were stunned by the scene in front of them.

From the thick leaves on the ground, following the noise they made, large scorpions crawled out one by one.

Densely crawling all over the ground, each of them is waving their big pincers, and the poisonous needles on their tails are ready to move.

"Hold!"

Zhou Yang couldn't help cursing in a low voice, Qiao Nuonuo looked at the densely packed black creatures, and goosebumps popped up all over his body immediately.

His body was stiff, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't dare to move a step easily.

Just when she watched the group of scorpions that were quickly covered by dark clouds like dark clouds, she was still indifferent.

A warm palm patted her shoulder lightly.

She seemed to regain consciousness in an instant, dispelling the instinctive reaction of her body.

She dragged her legs that were still weak, and with a pale face, she began to imitate the appearance of Zhou Yang and the two, waving a torch, pushing back the scorpion group that was quickly pressing down.

A burst of pungent burnt smell mixed with a strange stench rushed into her nostrils.

She retched twice uncontrollably, and the water in her eyes glistened.

She kept retching like this, trying to quickly keep up with the footsteps of the two people in front of her.

Zhou Yang in front cursed non-stop from the beginning, mixed with retching sounds from several people from time to time, the four of them moved forward quickly.

The short distance of a few meters gave Qiao Nuonuo the illusion that he would never reach the end.

Her stomach kept convulsing, and there was a sour and bitter taste in her mouth.

There was a lingering stench from the tip of his nose, and there were dense swarms of chilling scorpions in front of his eyes.

Her eyes were reddened by the thick smoke, physiological tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, her face was pale, and she described herself as extremely embarrassed.

These scorpions seem to emerge from the ground continuously, appearing unexpectedly in various places and angles.

Fortunately, Shen Lian was behind her to help her deal with it, otherwise, she thought, she probably wouldn't be able to get here.

After finally getting under the tree, many scorpions climbed on the trunk.

These big guys are next to each other, densely covering the tree trunks about one meter close to the ground, and there is no place to climb and stand at all.

Zhou Yang and the inch-headed man had already replaced the second torch. According to the plan, the two quickly drew a circle of fire around the tree, temporarily blocking the pace of the scorpions attacking outside.

Shen Lian took the torch and burned it on the tree trunk without hesitation.

The big purple-black scorpions immediately fell to the ground along the tree trunk after being scalded by him.

Qiao Nuonuo reacted quickly, took the opportunity to wave the machete, and immediately chopped them into several pieces.

Although these scorpions were not dead yet, they all lost their fighting power, curled up on the ground, twitching and struggling.

The smelly and sticky juice flowed all over the ground, dyeing the surrounding ground dark.

After they cleaned up the scorpions in the fire circle and on the trunk, Shen Lian started to climb the tree.

Before climbing the tree, he handed the rope to Zhou Yang, and took a deep look at him.

Zhou Yang understood, and immediately tied the other end of the rope tightly around his waist, pulled it, saw that it was very firm, and then patted it with confidence.

Shen Lian's movement up the tree was quick and not in a panic.

Even because of his agile skills, he has a hint of wild handsomeness.

Qiao Nuonuo only glanced at it, and quickly calmed down.

Carrying a long knife, she mercilessly hacked to death the scorpion who was trying to cross the circle of fire.

The scorpions rushed into the ring of fire overwhelmingly, as if they were not afraid of death.

Even if they are restrained with their nature, they seem to be possessed by demons, and they don't care.

A strong smell of burnt paste filled the surroundings of the three of them, and as more and more scorpions threw themselves into the net, the smoke in this area became thicker and thicker.

The strange stench from the burning corpse of the scorpion made the three of them dizzy.

The scorpion is poisonous, and the venom in its body is evaporated into the air by the fire...

This smoke is poisonous!
When he was dizzy, Qiao Nuo Nuo suddenly widened his eyes.

At this moment, she finally remembered what she had always thought she had neglected.

Standing in the circle of fire, she was sweating all over, but at this moment, she felt a chill in her heart.

She didn't care to hide it at this moment, and quickly took out three pieces of cotton cloth, took out half a bottle of water, and quickly soaked the cloth.

"This smoke is poisonous!"

She quickly covered her mouth and nose with a piece of cloth, stuffed the other two pieces into Zhou Yang and the short-haired man, and yelled at them at the same time.

The smoke quickly took the opportunity to penetrate into her mouth and nose, and she coughed violently for a while, and she didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she also felt a searing and tingling pain in her lungs.

The two reacted very quickly. They wanted to pull the rope, and with the help of Qiao Nuonuo, they tied the cloth around their faces to cover their mouths and noses.

At this time, Shen Lian had already reached the top of the supply box.

He was hanging upside down by the rope around his waist, and Zhou Yang at the other end held the rope tightly with both hands. Both of them had bulging veins and grim faces.

As the rope was gradually released by the two, Shen Lian got closer and closer to the supply box.

There are much more scorpions in the nest than outside, almost one on top of the other, crawling around, rustling, densely packed.

The supply box was also covered with layers of scorpions, wriggling back and forth, with nowhere to start.

Shen Lian had already been prepared for this, he still held a burning torch in his hand and a spare one pinned to his waist.

He quickly burned the torch back and forth on the supply box.

The scorpions fell down one after another as if it was raining, but immediately afterwards, many scorpions from below took the opportunity to climb up.

All of a sudden, a pile of poisonous scorpion corpses piled up around the supply box, and the box was deadlocked.

Holding the torch, Qiao Nuonuo kept filling up the circle of fire that was extinguished by the scorpion's superiority in numbers.

Looking back, I saw this stalemate scene.

She was also a little anxious, not far away, she could even clearly see that Shen Lian's handsome face was flushed with blood.

The blue veins on his neck and forehead burst out, densely packed, like some weird spell tattoos, making his stern face look a little scary.

Obviously, such a posture is also very exhausting for him.

An anxious look gradually appeared in Qiao Nuonuo's eyes. She kept drawing circles of fire in her hands, but she kept shouting in her mind.

any idea?What else can I do?
On the other side, Zhou Yang and the two seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. Zhou Yang was even worse. He spared no effort to calm down. At this moment, his face was covered with sweat, his coat was soaked, and there were dark water marks on his back. .

On the contrary, the condition of the crop-headed man was slightly better, but his face was flushed red.

She subconsciously glanced at the temporarily complete circle of fire, and kept killing another scorpion that was trying to attack Zhou Yang.

Suddenly, she paused, staring at the circle of fire blocking the scorpion's footsteps, and then at the burning torch in her hand.

A flash of light flashed in her mind, she turned her head excitedly, and shouted at Shen Lian

"Ring of fire! Draw a ring of fire!"

The moment she opened her mouth, the smoke invaded her lungs along her throat.

She coughed violently, but still kept yelling in Shen Lian's direction.

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