Mantra

Chapter 288 My Advice
The mercenary who met Hua was wearing gloves and a gas mask on his head, so Hei Lang didn't care too much, he just ordered the man: "Get up and go out, and then throw away the gloves."

The guy nodded in a daze, then stood up, and was about to leave the red flower that he accidentally touched.

But at this moment, the flower that was accidentally broken by the mercenary quickly withered and became dark. It quickly changed from a delicate and beautiful flower into a black and hard "flower corpse". It quickly wilted and weathered, turning into a kind of black powder.

Those powders were very light, and with the turbulence of the air and the person's breathing, they quickly suspended, like a black mist, quickly covering the person's body.

The black powder of the skull flower was like some kind of life-threatening ghost. Following the man's astonishment and breathing, he continuously inhaled his gas mask, entered the gap between his clothes, and soon got into it like a ghost possessed. his body.

This process is simply not something we or gas masks can stop.

Soon, the man's body wilted, his skin quickly turned black and dry, and he couldn't breathe. Before he died, the man took off his gas mask and took a deep breath, but it was only More, the black powder of Miaojiang Goddess flower change was inhaled into the body.

Soon, the man's entire face turned black, and before he could even yell for help, his whole body collapsed, and then weathered into a mummified corpse.

Within ten seconds, this person was killed by the Miao Jiang goddess Hua.

The dehydrated mercenary lost a lot of weight. When he fell down, I even heard the crackling sound of bones breaking. At the same time, one of their companions might have been stimulated. He ran over and shouted, "Ouba!"

"Ouba?!" I was stunned.

The moment he said Oppa, I suddenly understood that these people are all mercenaries from North Korea or South Korea.

"Don't go!" Hei Lang yelled, reaching out to grab the man at the same time.

But unfortunately, the man didn't listen to Hei Lang.

The black wolf who was deep in the mud also lost his previous agility. He took a chance and could only watch helplessly as the almost crazy mercenary ran towards the completely "fucked" "Ouba", and then the mercenary After just touching the dead man's face, he shriveled up with an almost suffocating gasp.

That person was the same as the person who touched the red skull flower. His whole body was pitch-black and rapidly decomposed. Finally, there was a crackling sound, and the person was completely broken from the waist.

The second person also died more than ten seconds later. There was no bloody scene. Some kind of "poison" contained in the flower took the lives of two fresh people.

The result was too unexpected.So much so that I immediately took off the gas mask that had been soaked by breathing on my head, and yelled at Hei Lang: "Your thing is useless at all! Anyone who touches that skull flower will surely die!"

Following my actions, several other mercenaries who saw the scene imitated me, took off their gas masks, and complained to Hei Lang.

Hei Lang also took off the respirator, and he never took off the iron mask on his face, and at the same time he always said to me in an emotionless tone: "I didn't expect that, just don't touch it, that's fine. Go out first and talk later."

While speaking, Hei Lang stepped forward and walked over, avoiding the two mummified corpses, then pushed the coffin by himself, and walked outside along the passageway paved with plastic sheets.

Under the action of oil lubrication, the metal coffin was pulled up again, and it made a sound of "Tara, Tara", as if it was a monster soaked in water.

I looked at the monster, and exchanged glances with the only remaining mercenary beside me, and then walked cautiously through the "jungle" where the red demon flowers bloomed with heavy steps.

The scene just now made me so frightened that I didn't even take a step, it felt like I was walking in a minefield.Even if I breathe, I am afraid that the flowers growing on the sarcophagus will be blown away by me.

The two frightened birds returned to their own world just like that.

When I walked out of the wet dead wall, I didn't want to turn my head back. At the same time, Hei Lang also put the coffin on the ground. He suddenly became silent, and then turned away from the coffin, looking at everything.

The scene of the dead man was too sudden, and it seemed that even he himself hadn't thought about why things turned out that way.

At this time, I suddenly remembered the story of Wang Hou, and the sacrifice Hei Lang made for another country and people who had nothing to do with it.

Such a person may sell his body for money, but he should not sell his soul for money.

So, I tentatively said to Hei Lang: "Why don't you talk anymore, did the way your brothers died just now scared you?"

"Me?" Hei Lang turned his head to look at me and said, "I admit, that scene was very unexpected, but I wasn't too frightened. I'm afraid, so it's out of the question."

"I'm not saying that you are afraid. What you are thinking about is probably not the question of whether you are afraid or not."

After saying this, I was afraid of irritating the North Korean mercenaries and himself, so I hurriedly added: "You used to be an excellent soldier, so you can't erase the brand that the People's Army gave you. You are here What you are thinking about is the consequences after taking this thing out, right?"

"I'm a mercenary!" Hei Lang replied, "I only take money and do things."

At this time, Xian Hongye, who was bandaging Lin Shaosong's wound, stood up and said back to him: "You have seen the poison of that flower, even a gas mask can't stop it! How could you take such a dangerous thing out? Back then In order not to take this thing out, Zhao Gong doesn't even have to give up his own ideals!"

"I took out the coffin, not the flower!" Hei Lang retorted, "Of course I won't touch the flower!"

"What you brought out are flowers!" Hongye pointed to the eight black and misty black tripods and said, "The inscriptions on the eight tripods are clearly written. What is preserved is the body of the last millet king. Nasu king used the weekly food prohibition and the power of the goddess flower to turn himself into a poison comparable to a biochemical weapon. If you take it out, what kind of disaster will it bring to the world? ?! Have you thought about it?!"

At this time, Wang Hou, who was escorted by the mercenaries, also said at the same time: "Hei Lang! You are my benefactor. Although you were ordered to retire by the military region, the brothers all think that what you did was right back then. You are the only one and deserve it! Captain, don't ruin your own image. Don't let your brothers look down on you."

"Enough!" Hei Lang roared wildly, holding the mask on his face tightly with his hands, as if he wanted to take it off, but after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't do that.

Afterwards, Heilang fell into one minute of thinking, while we waited quietly for his answer.

(End of this chapter)