"Go away from the boiling water. The temperature here is too high. Whoever wants to do something under the ground must stay away from here. Otherwise, if she is steamed every day, she will be smoked to death by those harmful gases." I pointed to the thermometer that had just been removed to let San Mei look. She was scared to spit out her tongue by the reading above.

Holding a torch, I lowered my head to lead the way in front. Behind me, there were eight companions lined up. This feeling is a bit like an ancient corpse chaser, holding a soul guiding lamp. Behind me are eight corpses with stiff limbs. I'm on my way in the dark night when I can't see my fingers. I'm returning to my hometown for burial.

At the thought of this, I was scared by the picture in my mind. I quickly patted my helmet to make myself stop thinking. Even if I think about it on the ground, it's underground. The gloomy environment has multiplied the terrible effect.

After walking along the black rock rising from the high ground for a while, and turning around the high hills of several four story buildings, the sound of explosion became less and less when the fountain rushed upward until it could not be heard. I don't know whether the intermittent eruption stopped or it was too far away, but we accelerated our pace.

After being far away from the boiling sea, the soil layer on the ground began to thicken gradually, and there were some traces of animal activities. Even some white shadows could be seen from a distance. Irina immediately screamed that she saw the ghost.

"It's not a ghost, it's an underground creature with degenerated skin and eyes. Their hearing is very sensitive. Our steps will make them far away," said the Nightingale very professionally.

"Can they live here too?" Ivan asked in surprise.

"The ability of adaptation and evolution of organisms is a deep knowledge," said Ares, pressing his hand on the handle of the dagger.

"I know. Lao Tzu is a Chinese. Now the content of toxic substances and pesticides in our food can almost make people diarrhea to death in the past. Our 1.4 billion people are different. Besides, we have also been to the deep sea. The pressure there is much higher than here. There are still creatures alive. They are still fighting to relieve their boredom." I recalled my underwater experience in the Phoenix Sea and joked.

"Will there be a big beast?" Ivan asked warily, and took the gun again.

"Generally speaking, there are large mammals at the top of the food chain. The environment here is not suitable for mammals to survive, so you don't have to worry too much." after listening to the Nightingale, Ivan relaxed a lot, carried the gun and continued on his way.

I also put my heart down and turned around to continue to take the lead. Who knows, as soon as I turned around, I saw a white triangular head sticking out of a purplish red soil hole about three meters in front of me. The whole head is almost the size of a whole bullfrog. Two thirds of it is the mouth. The part that should have been the eyes is now two white protrusions. As the Nightingale said, the eyes have completely degenerated.

This should be a reptile, I said to myself. At the same time, I stepped forward and bent down to look at this little thing carefully. If I can eat it, I have to start. After all, we escaped in a hurry and didn't even have a compressed biscuit.

I held the torch and slowly lowered my head. When I was about half a meter away from it, I stopped and lit it carefully. It shrank in the soil and couldn't see its body, but it should be a branch of the lizard.

When I looked at it, it also raised its head to carefully judge the vibration in the air and twitched its nose to judge whether I was in its diet. Just when I thought it wouldn't do me any harm, the torch in my hand suddenly made a sound of wood cracking because of burning, and several sparks burst out and fell to the ground.

This thing seemed to be startled by the sound and opened its big mouth in the direction of the sound source. When I saw something moving in its mouth, I felt a "Benedict" sound coming from the handle of the torch in my hand, like being bitten by a woodpecker.

Before I could see what was going on, the thing opened its mouth and spit out something. It brushed and shrunk back into the soil and disappeared.

"This thing can spit," I turned my head and joked to Sanmei. But Sanmei's eyes widened and pointed to the torch in my hand to let me see it carefully.

After sweeping, I found that the middle section of the torch was bitten with a gap the size of a walnut. After lighting the headlights and looking at the ground carefully, the bitten wood vomited next to the dirt hole.

"So powerful?" I immediately realized that if it bit my finger just now, I might have to change my name to "nine finger Monkey King"

"That beautiful college student, have you seen this?" I asked the nightingale.

She shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it. My professional direction is energy exploration and mining. I don't know much about the underground ecological circle. It should be a reptile. It should eat insects. How can it attack humans?"

"What do you want to do so much? It's not over to get a specimen." Ivan also photographed the headlights, looked around, held up the gun and shot at a hole about 30 meters away. I didn't stop it.

After one shot, he flew over again. In the blink of an eye, he ran back with AK's bayonet holding something like a quadruped snake and said, "here, scientists, study slowly."

This thing was thrown at my feet with a smell of blood. I squatted down with the Nightingale and looked. I saw that the skin of this thing was wet, and the four feet were covered with a layer of granular things. It should be the same principle as the chameleon, which is the device used to sense vibration. Then pry open its mouth with a military knife and see that it has a long tongue in its mouth. Because it is too long, the tongue is curled. After peeling it with a knife, we found a "mouth in mouth" composed of upper and lower rows of teeth at the tip of the tongue, that is, it spits out the upper and lower rows of bone teeth at the front of the tongue and bites off the wood of the torch.

Ivan swallowed next to me and asked me, "can you eat this?"

"Yes, I can, but there is too little meat. I have to find some big ones to feed these people." I squatted down and cut with a knife. After a few times, I replied with some worry.

Sanmei, who had been playing with the pistol without much noise, suddenly looked around and said, "a rash ghost and a crow's mouth have been killed by you. The big one is coming, run..."

Along the line of sight of Sanmei, I also saw what she said, and the special image we just killed, but the volume is not an order of magnitude at all. The longest one is almost more than 4 meters, and the short one is more than 2 meters. It seems that it was led by the sound of gunfire. It is raising its neck to judge our specific location. More people can be seen in the distance. The nearest one is less than two meters away from Irina, and it seems that it has locked the voice made by Irina, who is gasping for breath, and is shaking her head to find a chance.

Seeing that the big mouth that could swallow a basketball was about to open, I immediately raised my legs and kicked the one Ivan had just killed between it and Irina. Before the body of the smaller white quadruped landed, the one who locked Irina launched an attack, but the target became a body flying through the air.

Seeing only one of its mouth, it spit out a pink tongue like lightning, and kicked me in the air. The bite was divided into two sections. The tongue retracted into its mouth with the big piece of meat of its fist. When it saw its mouth move, it swallowed the meat that originally belonged to its kind.

Because they were very close and the tongue was full of strength, Irina and Ares were splashed with blood on their heads and faces. Ares may have been used to seeing blood in the arena after being caught. She didn't think it was terrible, but Irina immediately screamed.

The soprano didn't matter. All the white quadrupeds crawled towards her. When they were closer, they immediately opened their mouths and bit. Ares next to Irina pulled Irina behind her, drew out his short sword, opened his bow left and right, and killed two, but he was also bitten on his leg. Strangely, it didn't seem to bite the meat, and Ares didn't show any signs of injury.

"Did this guy practice the iron cloth shirt and gold bell jar?" I rang in wonder. Then I saw the metal leg guards on his legs covered with pressure suit under the flashlight, otherwise he must have been bitten off his tendon and bled like a column at the moment.

When ares saved Irina's Kung Fu, our guns were also carried up. Regardless of attracting more four legged white snakes, four AK and two pistols immediately opened fire. After sweeping away the nearest ones in the way, everyone ran away. I, Sanmei and Jinlihua formed a triangle to open the way. In the middle are four companions without guns. Irina's legs and feet are a little soft. Ares wants to carry her, but she is robbed in front by the silent blood dragon. I thought carefully. It seemed that ares's expression was very painful. Most of it was because the wound on his body had just broken. I thought that the blood dragon's heart was very thin. I saw this and took Irina.

With the agile blood dragon to take care of the weakest Irina, we will be relieved. Ares and Nightingale can also keep up with the pace, followed by Andre and super shooter Ivan. The nine of us lined up in a nail formation and began to run wildly. Fortunately, although the air under the ground was full of sulfur, the oxygen content was higher than that on the ground, which could support our vigorous exercise.

Because there are not many bullets, everyone plays a single shot, but more and more things gather. In addition to the big ones, there are small ones. The movement is as fast as white lightning. We rush up, which makes us in a hurry. It's good to say that the blood dragon and nightingale with bare hands are unlucky, especially the Nightingale crawling to avoid the attack of the four legged white snake. While changing bullets, I pulled down the torch tied to my back and threw it to the Nightingale and the blood dragon. They took it in their hands as short sticks so that they could barely resist it.

Although we are a little desperate at the moment, for me who was born as a scout, running for my life is an instinct that has been dissolved into my DNA. Seeing that there were quadrupeds in all directions, I chose the direction with the lowest density in the shortest time, and rushed with my companion to kill a road full of snake blood.

Sure enough, there are fewer and fewer white snakes in this direction, and there are basically no large ones. Just when I thought I was going to kill them out of their range of activities, another unfortunate thing happened, that is, the bullets were about to run out. I kept counting the remaining quantity in the last magazine, 7, 6, 5,... 1.

Just as the last bullet killed a four legged white snake, I turned the gun body, held the barrel in my hand, and smashed the skulls of two four legged white snakes with the butt of the gun, but the third one had climbed in front of me quickly, opened my mouth and spit out my tongue at my knee.

If I bite it, I have to have a few more tooth marks on my patella. It's too late to close the gun. I can only raise my foot as if I suddenly stepped on dog shit when walking. The tongue with long teeth at that end bit the sole of my shoe.

My military boots were picked from the foot of a killed thug in the club just now. They are standard Russian military products. There are deep anti-skid lines at the bottom. After it bites, its teeth are deep in black rubber and can't be pulled out. I stepped on my feet and wanted to step on my head to kill it.

I don't know if it's related to the high pressure in this place. Anyway, its bones are very hard. I've stepped on it for a long time. It's still struggling with its four feet and tail. At this time, Ares and the blood dragon followed up. Ares shouted to me, "raise your legs."

I immediately lifted my leg up and flew with this one meter long four legged white snake. Fortunately, when I practiced leg skills, I often kicked the sandbag with a lead block. Otherwise, I might not be able to drive something longer than my arm.

When my leg kicked up, Ares pulled out his dagger, brushed it, and cut off the tongue that bit on the sole of my shoe cleanly. The blood dragon took Irina on his back with his left hand, and the bronze right arm waved laterally in the light of his head, beating the chopped quadruped far away like a baseball player. I thought these two people, one wielding a sword like the wind and the other with amazing explosive power, no wonder they can live in the bloody club.

Without giving thanks, because more four legged snakes had gathered around. Almost at the same time, Ivan and Andre in the back shouted, "all the bullets are gone." they also held guns upside down and prepared for hand to hand combat.