looking for hell

Chapter 27
There are not many urban legends that have been circulated worldwide.

For example, UFO is a well-known urban legend in the world. Once there is a wind, various media will rush to report it, and it is very lively.

But there is another legend that has appeared all over the world, but has no sense of existence at all, and that is the Mothman.

Contrary to the treatment of UFOs, every sighting of the Mothman will disappear on the Internet within the shortest possible time, as if it was secretly deleted by something in the invisible network.

The so-called mothman is not exactly described by eyewitnesses around the world. Some say it is huge, while others say it is not big but has big wings.

But the same discussion is that this thing has a human face, and each time the associated keywords are "disaster, insanity, strange death, confidential files" and so on.

At this moment, the monster on the phone screen is a black moth with a pair of huge wings.

But its body is not the same as that of a moth, it looks like a moth larva, more like a soft maggot up to one and a half meters long, with a wet, sticky and slippery surface.

And on the top of this maggot, there is a slightly inverted triangular head with a clear grimace on it, and two long and narrow tentacles on the top of the head.

Grimace's scarlet mouth opened and closed, stretching a meter-long dark red mouthpart like a snake spitting out a letter, covered with mucus, emitting a cloudy light against the backdrop of the campfire.

The mouthpiece is as thick as a middle finger, and it is full of pits and holes, like blood vessels that have been severed close to the root.

It is conceivable that this thing should penetrate into the animal's body and quickly suck up the blood in the animal's body.

Qin Shuying covered her mouth with her hands, and it could be seen that she couldn't help but want to spit it out.

Yun Qianfeng signaled Qin Shuying not to continue watching, this thing was even more disgusting than terrifying.

But Qin Shuying shook her head and said firmly, "We all need to understand it."

Knowing that this thing is insensitive to sound, they don't shy away from making noise, but they still can't help but lower their voice.

Yun Qianfeng gritted his teeth and nodded.

These flying heads are just like last night, flying around the campfire at an extremely fast speed.

Occasionally, an animal that does not open its eyes passes by, even if it is just a small weasel, it will be swarmed by these things, and finally it will be sucked into a mummified corpse.

It can be seen from this that the temperature of the bonfire is enough to attract these flying-headed savages, but it cannot achieve the effect of strong light shining on human eyes, making them completely lose their sensitivity to other warm-blooded animals. Once they get close to a certain range, these flying-headed savages will detect and attack.

Fortunately, the distance between the three of them was far beyond that range. Yun Qianfeng was sure that those flying heads couldn't find them, so he said softly, "Go to sleep, you should be safe tonight."

Qin Shuying nodded, tucked her body into her sleeping bag, and got ready to rest next to Yun Qianfeng.However, being squeezed like this was like sleeping with Yun Qianfeng in his arms, and she couldn't help but think of the video of her hallucinating, and immediately her breathing became a little disordered, and her thoughts began to wander.

Just like that, while half asleep and half awake, Yun Qianfeng pushed him hard with his hands to wake him up.

Qin Shuying hurriedly got out of bed and saw Yun Qianfeng shaking Jiang Roujia awake.

Looking at Yun Qianfeng's frightened expression, he knew that something serious must have happened.

Before she could ask, Yun Qianfeng pointed at the phone screen and said in a deep voice:

"It's raining!"

Both Jiang Roujia and Qin Shuying's brains were not slow to react, and they both showed panic at the moment.

The reason why they were able to escape the warmth of the flying headmen was that they were far enough away from the bonfire, and those flying headmen were attracted by the campfire most of their attention. In addition, they were covered by tents, sleeping bags and branches, so that the flying headmen could not feel them. The presence.

But all their pretense may be for naught once the bonfires are doused by the downpours.

Those Flying Man can feel the bonfire at such a distance, so their current distance is definitely within the range of Flying Man's perception.

The bonfire flickered in the rain, and Yun Qianfeng had already begun to prepare for a possible attack.

He took out the only three remaining filter masks to prevent miasma, and the three of them hurriedly put them on.

Although Yun Qianfeng was not afraid of Flying Man's poison, he was afraid of being attacked by Flying Man's mouth and nostrils. This mask should be able to play a great role in protection.

Immediately afterwards, he wrapped his two ears with towels to prevent the ear holes from being attacked.

Then he said seriously:

"If the flying head savages attack, you two must not step out of the tent and wrap yourself in sleeping bags. I will try to drive them away. If I can't, I will hide back. Don't worry about me, let alone help me."

After finishing speaking, he stared intently at the screen of the mobile phone, watching the bonfire getting smaller and smaller in the heavy rain, and finally a puff of white smoke came out and was completely extinguished.

Those flying heads seemed to be flying unstable at that moment, not to mention colliding with each other, and some fell to the ground, as if people suddenly entered ordinary light in a strong light environment and were temporarily blinded.

After about ten seconds, those things returned to normal.

Only this time, they were no longer flying around in a group, but after they soared into the air, they scattered in all directions. The sound of animals running for their lives and the strange screams before death began to be heard in the forest.

That voice, like pain or joy, is indescribable.

Seeing on the screen of the phone, there were five Flying Mans flying towards Yun Qianfeng and the others, causing the hearts of the three of them to rise to their throats at the same time.

Outside the tent, there seemed to be a ghostly "woo woo" sound.

Yun Qianfeng took a deep breath, quietly made the final preparations, then got out of the tent, turned around and pulled the zipper of the tent tightly.

Jiang Roujia and Qin Shuying were surprised to find that there seemed to be a luminous body at the bottom of Yun Qianfeng's pants, and the halo should be a flashlight.

Yun Qianfeng protected all the places he could protect. Although the final barrier was completed quietly, he accidentally touched the switch of the flashlight.

As a man, you have to be tough on yourself.

As soon as it got out of the tent, before it could stand still, it felt something hit its face and made a muffled sound.

At the position of the mask lens, a puddle of sticky liquid was immediately left, which smelled like a rotting mouse.

Yun Qianfeng wiped it with his sleeve to restore his vision. As soon as he raised his head, he felt something go into his trousers, and it hit his butt with a "boom".

But luckily he was prepared for it, the thing didn't succeed, it was swimming in his pants, but Yun Qianfeng savagely chopped it off with a knife, and then fished it out with his hands, it was the sticky flying head Weird mouthparts.

At this moment, he was able to stand firm and had time to look around.

The viscous mouthparts that attacked him all got in through the gaps in the branches blocking the cracks in the cliff.

To Yun Qianfeng's horror, those mouthparts, which seemed to be only one meter long, could stretch to more than two meters, and they could turn around and attack from behind.

The Flying Man whose mouthparts were severed by him has disappeared, probably fell under the crack, because Yun Qianfeng seemed to hear the sound of something falling to the ground.

Seeing that four more mouthparts drilled in, they turned around and attacked their various positions.

Facing those mouthparts, Yun Qianfeng stretched out his spear, directly piercing through the huge maggot-shaped body of one of the Flying Man, and a yellow-brown stinky mucus came out.

These things don't seem to know fear, only the desire for food, regardless of the death of the same kind around them, they squeeze into the crack even more frantically.

With a sound of "crash", the branches that were barely covering the cracks in the cliff were smashed apart by a few flying heads, and their huge bodies with a wingspan of two meters spread across the surface, pressing towards Yun Qianfeng.

Every time the wings are flapped, there will be a cloud of faint gray matter flying and scattering.

Yun Qianfeng threw away the long spear, waved the dogleg knife and dagger in both hands indiscriminately, and roared in his mouth to encourage himself.

A flying head was attached to Yun Qianfeng's body, and its ghostly face was attached to the left side of Yun Qianfeng's face.

The ugly mouthparts with numerous tubular suction cups swam greasy on the side of Yun Qianfeng's face, and finally it found the gap in the towel that wrapped the ears, and slid in with a "pickle", and went straight to Yun Qianfeng's earhole and drilled it.

"oops!"

Yun Qianfeng felt the holes in his ears swell, and he was so shocked that he almost lost his mind.

He yelled "Ah", and a crocodile rolled over, twisting his head vigorously, avoiding the drill.

The moment the body landed on the ground, he inserted his big hand into the left ear, grabbed the grimace of the flying head and pulled it hard, and felt that he had caught a sticky non-Newtonian fluid in his hand, something completely boneless.

That thing couldn't protect itself at all, even though Yun Qianfeng pinched its soft head, its mouthparts still burrowed into Yun Qianfeng's earholes.

Yun Qianfeng had no choice but to give up the thing's head, and stroked back with his hand, just in time to grab its mouthparts, and then pulled it out hard.

With such kung fu skills, his mask and the flashlight on his buttocks have been attacked no less than twenty times, which shows how fast these things are.

If it weren't for Yun Qianfeng's good protection, he might have turned into a mummy ten times.

This thing's thick, thin, long, short, flexible mouthparts are slippery, and Yun Qianfeng wanted to grab it and cut it off with a knife, but he didn't expect it to be "stabbed" and then retracted, and he felt a slight friction on his hand.

Seeing that these things are fast, lifeless, and extremely evil.

Yun Qianfeng hastily withdrew his hands and pressed the heels of his palms against the ear holes, but still held the two knives on top of his head, like two horns.

Like a ruthless goat, he slammed headfirst into the flying head.

The dagger pierced that boneless soft body in an instant, splashing mucus sprayed Yun Qianfeng's head and face, and made him vomit acid water viciously.

At this moment, there are only two flying headmen left beside him, but they can't collide, because the two guys wrap their wings around him like two oversized plasters, and the two mouthparts are on Yun Qianfeng's body. Drilling up and down, looking for the entrance.

Yun Qianfeng didn't dare to leave his ears with his hands, so he couldn't attack these two guys.

No way, he jumped up violently, his back hit the ground heavily, and smashed the Flying Man sticking behind him into a layer of pancakes, and there was a pale grimace in the middle of the sticky liquid all over the floor.

Then Yun Qianfeng rolled on the ground, pressed Fei Touman on the left side of his body under him, gritted his teeth and rolled it with his shoulders, streams of foul-smelling mucus squeezed out from the grimace's eyes, nose and mouth.

Even so, the thing wasn't dead, Yun Qianfeng was furious, and slammed it down hard with his head.

The boneless grimace was deformed by smashing it directly, and the whole thing was sunken.

With his heart beating wildly, Yun Qianfeng, who was completely exhausted, got up on the ground, not forgetting to make up for the three flying heads under his feet.

At this moment, the zipper of the tent was suddenly opened, and the two women got out from inside.

Yun Qianfeng was about to tell them to go back quickly, but what he didn't expect was that the two girls started yelling as soon as they came out.

"Brother, I finally found you."

"Yun Qianfeng, I miss you"

Yun Qianfeng was stunned:

"Wearing a filter mask and being poisoned?"

However, he couldn't allow him to think, so he heard the sound of countless "whoops" coming from far and near, and countless flying-headed savages have been attracted by these three rich blood food.

"It's over!"

Yun Qianfeng had never been so desperate.

(End of this chapter)