"Aa ...
"What the hell."
Before Biaozi and his gang could react, they were hung upside down and thrown into the air.
Biaozi looked down and saw a palm-sized tree man standing on the wall: "Brother... the tree turned into a man..."
Chi Yanzhou and his companions opened the temple door and walked out: "Get out or die?"
Biaozi's face flushed as he struggled in mid-air, like a crab hanging upside down: "How dare you talk to my boss like that? Be polite!"
Huang Yang and his group unleashed their supernatural powers crazily - water columns, fireballs, and golden knives smashed at the vines, but they saw that those dark green vines were not only intact, but they multiplied crazily.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people at the back were wrapped into dense green cocoons, with only their terrified and distorted faces exposed.
"Idiot! Shut up!" Scarface headbutted Biaozi and made him roll his eyes. He turned to Chi Yanzhou and instantly put on a flattering smile: "Brothers, it's a misunderstanding! We passed by this road and came over when we saw the lights. We have no ill intentions..."
The vines suddenly tightened, and screams of pain rang out one after another.
Scarface: "Brother, let's go..."
A cold female voice came from the courtyard: "Zhizhi."
The little tree man reluctantly let go of the vines, and dozens of people immediately fell to the ground like dumplings.
The dust that was raised was mixed with screams of pain and the sound of teeth hitting the ground.
"roll."
An hour later, a group of people sat on the roadside with bruised faces and noses, watching the lights in the temple light up again.
Biaozi covered his swollen cheekbone, blood and saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Brother, let's just throw the explosives and blow them up..."
A flash of cold light...
Biaozi's eyes suddenly widened, blood spurted from his neck, and he looked around in disbelief: "Brother... why..."
Huang Yang kicked Biaozi's gradually limp body away, took the bloody dagger from the scarred man, wiped it on his sleeve, and handed it back.
"Brother, the tires are all limp, but there are spare cars in the trunk. Let's grab a few cars that can be driven, and go forward at night when it's not too hot, and find a new place to stay."
Scarface took the dagger that Huang Yang had wiped clean and suddenly grinned: "You kid."
He stood up and patted Huang Yang's shoulder, leaving a bright red palm print on his clothes: "Let's go! Back to the car!"
The group of people disappeared from Lu Nan Ge's mental power range, and Lu Nan Ge withdrew his mental power.
The smell of blood on the road has not yet dissipated.
Biaozi's body suddenly twitched, and there were cracking sounds from his joints.
It suddenly opened its eyes, its pupils turned a cloudy red, and a hoarse "ho ho" sound came out of its throat.
A second-level mutant, after opening his eyes, turned into a second-level zombie. His movements were much faster than those of ordinary zombies.
The twisted limbs supported the body at a strange angle, and the wound on the neck was still dripping with blood.
He twitched his nose, followed the scent of living people, and staggered in the direction where Scarface and his gang had left.
Under the moonlight, the twisted figure was moving faster and faster...
......
A night without love.
The temple was quiet and the morning light shone through the window lattices.
As the sun rose, the temperature rose rapidly like a frying pan.
The bluestone slabs in the courtyard began to emit distorted heat waves, and even the air became scorching hot.
Lu Xici and Gu Qi, who were on guard in the second half of the night, had to return to the meditation room, the backs of their clothes already soaked with sweat.
In the three meditation rooms, more than a dozen basins of ice were melting under the blowing of fans, leaving patches of water stains on the ground, but they could only barely maintain the required temperature for storage.
As noon approached, the heat wave became more severe.
The food was all here with Lu Nange, but no one could even get out of the meditation room. The breeze that came through the crack in the door was as scorching as tongues of fire.
Gangzi flapped his wings back and forth in the corridor, and every time he flapped his wings, tiny ice crystals fell.
The temperature finally dropped a little, and taking advantage of this brief coolness, everyone quickly walked into Lu Xici's room.
Gu Qi and Gangzi added more than a dozen basins of ice, and the indoor temperature dropped a little, and everyone finally felt a little appetite.
Had some delicious food.
After dinner, Lu Nange stuck the thermometer out of the window, and the needle on the dial instantly shot up to the top: "Sixty degrees."
He Zhuo slumped beside the ice basin, weakly saying, "Sixty degrees? Can I go out and serve the dishes to the table?"
Gu Qi: "I estimate that we can eat barbecue in three minutes, and it will have a nice burnt aroma."
Gangzi flapped his wings hard, creating gusts of cool breeze in the corridor.
Gu Qi cooperated with it and continuously added ice cubes to each meditation room. A layer of white frost soon formed on the edge of the basin.
Lu Nange took out several piles of books, tablets, mobile phones, and toys from the space: "The weather is hot and unbearable, find something to do."
Everyone picked out things that interested them and returned to their respective meditation rooms.
Until the setting sun dyed the window frames orange, the temperature finally dropped to a bearable level.
Everyone then walked out of the room one after another, placed ice cubes everywhere and prepared dinner. The silent temple became lively again.
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