Don't follow the rules

Chapter 513: Haojiu Home Furnishing City (Eighty-nine)
Yingying's pupils shrank slightly, and she twisted her body suddenly, forcibly changing direction in the air, and randomly stepped on an unlucky body to gain leverage. Then, the whole chicken was launched out like a cannonball.

"Don't be distracted! Flap your wings for me!" While immediately performing a rescue operation, she also shouted loudly to the fallen turkey in the team channel.

The weak turkey reflexively obeyed Yingying's command and flapped its wings subconsciously.

This action certainly wouldn't make the bulky turkey actually fly, it could only make it slightly deviate from its original vertical falling trajectory. However, it was enough to deal with the even more clumsy insect king, and the stupid big guy missed his target.

However, this mistake was not a big blow to the Insect King, whose record was always 0-0-0. It even relied on its thick skin and directly rammed its head against the outer wall of the teaching building. Using the impact to make up for the lack of sensitivity of its huge body, it suddenly changed direction and pressed towards Yingying who came to support it.

All the Turkey team members present who had actual combat experience knew that the worst thing to do during a fight was to stay in the air, because it was difficult to gain leverage in the air and unable to change direction by oneself. At this time, Yingying was no different from a living target in free fall.

Although turkeys have wings, these small wings are not enough to allow the turkeys to turn their direction sharply in the air and dodge attacks nimbly given their weight.

At once, all the turkeys present screamed, "Captain!"

Yingying was not as panicked as they imagined. Instead, she even had time to mock him: "You are just tall but not smart."

No names were mentioned and it is unclear who was being scolded.

The little turkey was completely covered by the shadow of the Insect King. It let out a happy howl of confidence in its victory, and its huge body fell towards Yingying like a building, just like a human trying to swat a fly to death with his hands.

Yingying's eyes darkened, and she keenly caught the gusts of air pushed out by the Insect King's fat body when he was pressing down.

She does not need to have the ability to fly and turn in the air. She only needs to spread her wings as wide as possible, catch the outward air currents and ride on them. She can then be easily swept away from the danger zone by the air currents.

After all, it is actually very difficult for humans to kill flies with their bare hands, so they need the help of a fly swatter.

The Insect King fell heavily in the middle of the garden, and all the human faces on his body cried out in unbelievable pain in unison. Yingying stepped lightly on its head and jumped over to catch the weak turkey team member.

"Thank you, Captain. If it weren't for you, I would... " The weak turkey hugged Yingying's thighs in fear.

Yingying didn't want to get emotional with him: "Useless thing, go back and train more!"

"Something's wrong, this noise is not right...Everyone, get away from the Insect King!"

In the team channel, Anhan suddenly shouted loudly.

Hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of the Insect King that had just fallen to the ground, and found that it did not adjust its posture quickly to return to the battle as before, but seemed to be twisting on the ground in pain, and occasionally let out a wailing sound with a human voice.

Yingying stood up straight instantly, and the feathers on her neck exploded: "Hey, hey, hey! So many eyes are watching me, I didn't touch it just now, what are you doing, Wuwu? You want to blackmail me? You are trying to scam me! I tell you, even if there is no surveillance, I am not afraid of your tricks..."

"It's not your problem," An Han interrupted Yingying, frowned and observed carefully for a moment, "but it doesn't look like an act."

"What happened?" Yingying kicked the turkey at her feet away and moved closer to Anhan. Number One analyzed seriously: "Judging from the rhythm of the twitching and the decibel of the scream, it seems that the Lego hit her butt when she fell down."

Little White Boat sneered: "This is really a first-grade-level speech. Not to mention whether it has a butt, even if it does, doesn't it know to disperse? Just like what it did just now, can't it just disperse into small monsters one by one? How could it possibly hit its butt?"

Yeah, why doesn't it disperse?

An Han suddenly had an idea: "Wait, where is the dotted box?"

Number One lowered his head and looked around the garden, then glanced around, and finally his eyes fell back on the Insect King: "No way, is it really pressing down on me?"

The dotted frame, which had almost no presence in this chase, was now like a vampire hunter's wooden nail, piercing through the giant's body from the heart and nailing it firmly to the ground. The core part of the torso of this meat mountain made up of countless humanoid bodies was twitching and spasming wildly, and it seemed to be undergoing drastic changes.

"Let's go and take a look." An Han patted the little white boat and guided it towards the hideous mountain of meat. The body units and several smaller flesh worms that had been showing off their might seemed to be frightened by the condition of the Insect King. They only dared to stand in the outer circle and watch, intending to wait for an opportunity to act, and no longer took the initiative to launch a new round of offensive against the turkeys.

The area penetrated by the dotted frame went from being blurry and distorted to being clear enough to be sickening after buffering and loading.

Torn and overlapping limbs, bloated and deformed facial features, rotten and sticky flesh, the Meat Mountain Worm King in high definition is far more shocking than they imagined.

An Han frowned, suppressed his pounding heart, turned his head subconsciously and said, "Children, don't look at it..."

"Not bad, it's one of the top three scenes I've ever seen," said No. 3, who commented with great interest, "This familiar painting style is obviously from my hometown."

"Your hometown?" An Han was stunned.

Number One smiled and said, "The Fifth Hospital."

An Han's nerves ached slightly, and something seemed to flash through his mind: "You... uh... forget it."

He changed the subject: "I hope this monster will die directly after crossing the dotted line box. Well, it still looks very alive, but this can barely be considered good news."

"Can this be considered good news?" Number One exclaimed in amazement, "As expected of An Han, you have an optimism that others cannot learn."

An Han suppressed his anger and explained, "This is good news for you. After all, the fishy smell you smelled before came from the dotted frame, but we don't know what the consequences will be if we cross the dotted frame. Now this monster has taken the risk for you. You don't have to take the risk yourself to know the effect of the dotted frame on living things. The dotted line does not kill the vitality of living things, but becomes clearer like the branches of the school sign. But I still don't understand why it doesn't choose to disperse when it looks so painful..."

Number One was originally listening with a grin on his face, but his expression grew worse as he listened.

"It's over, I forgot Chunyu was in there!"

He nervously flew closer to the pile of meat and shouted at it, "Can you please move your butt? My friend might be sitting on it."

But what answered him was no longer a meaningless roar, but a vague human voice: "Kill, kill me..."