Chapter 740 The lobster that gives artificial respiration to the fish
The numbness and bloodthirsty attitude made Yan Zheng's mind appear. If the group of monsters at the entrance of the alley were replaced by humans, and he would change himself to a mouse or a snake...
Then he would definitely feel extremely familiar with this scene. He would even surround him to watch the fun when he was passing by. If possible, he would not mind going forward to help...
Are you like a mouse in their eyes?
Is this how other creatures feel when they are hunted by humans?
Yan Zheng felt a little angry. He wanted to rush out and tell the monsters that he was a human, not a mouse, nor other terrible things. But Yan Zheng didn't dare to walk out of this alley because he knew in his heart that he just had to leave.
When you go out, you will be beaten to death immediately.
Just like those animals that were beaten to death for no reason, there is no reason, no reason, in the deep-rooted thinking of humans, some creatures are born terrible, disasters, and they are all damn. Unfortunately, they are playing the same role now.
role.
Yan Zheng looked at the monsters at the entrance of the alley, and the monsters at the entrance of the alley also looked at Yan Zheng fiercely. What was strange was that these monsters had no intention of going forward to chase Yan Zheng.
It seemed as if this dark alley was a minefield that was deterred by everyone.
Yan Zheng turned his body and rushed towards the dim alley. Above the narrow alley, there was a line-like sky. Yan Zheng didn't know how tall the buildings on both sides were. He guessed that it should be very high and very high, maybe hundreds of meters, otherwise it wouldn't be.
It won't even be able to shine in at all the sunlight.
This is an alley with dark sewage flowing. Just like the dark alley behind the bright red light street in the 1980s and 1990s, it accommodates all the filth and witnesses countless sins and evils, hiding all the bad side.
In your own darkness, leave the gloss and brightness to the Red Lane Street, which is separated from the first floor.
Recruiting blessings and avoiding misfortunes is the instinct of all creatures. The place that can make people retreat shows that there is greater danger behind this place. The place that can make these monsters deterrent must also hide what these monsters fear...
Yan Zheng swallowed a hard saliva, and became hesitant for a moment. The dark alley in front of him seemed to have turned into a dragon's mouth waiting for him to put it into his mouth, and behind him was a group of people around him.
The evil wolf made him till he was in a dilemma.
Yan Zheng stood there and hesitated for a long time, but he didn't see the monster at the entrance of the alley dispersed. The most embarrassing thing about Yan Zheng was this. There was not even a trash can in the dark alley. He wanted to find it.
A hiding place, temporarily hiding his figure and finding no chance to cheat the monsters at the entrance of the alley. He could only stand awkwardly in the middle of the alley, feeling the feeling of being stripped naked in full view of everyone, which made him feel uncomfortable
Although he was naked, his thick shell still made him unable to find any sense of security.
After half a cup of tea, Yan Zheng finally couldn't resist the hatred eyes of the demons. He turned his head and carried the fish on his back and groped into the depths of the alley with trepidation. Yan Zheng pressed against every step beside the wall.
Walking very carefully, as if he was not walking in an alley but on a battlefield with bullets, always be wary of possible fatal dangers around him.
Walking carefully from the alley to the other end of the alley, Yan Zheng found that nothing strange happened. He turned his head in confusion and saw that the group of monsters were still blocking the entrance of the alley, but the distance was too far, and it looked a little unclear.
From a distance, more than a dozen match sticks stood at the entrance of the alley and were about to escape.
Yan Zheng had to give up the plan to turn back from the alley for a while, stood at the entrance of the alley and wandered for a moment, and walked towards the outside world. Just when Yan Zheng was mentally prepared to deal with various accidents, he suddenly found the alley.
At the end of the door was a dirty passage for garbage piled up. There was a small iron door with black paint and stains on the back of the garbage dump. There were a few big words painted next to the door.
The handwriting on it has become blurred after years of rain, snow, wind and frost has long since become blurred. Yan Zheng subconsciously walked forward a few steps to see the handwriting on the wall.
"Fire~Big~Seafood Market? No, people~Big Seafood Market? Human Dogs? Fire Dog Seafood Market?"
After trying hard to identify for a long time, Yan Zheng could only see the four big characters in the seafood market behind. The two characters in the first are too vague and what is the specific one. Yan Zheng had no way to distinguish them. He could only vaguely see that there was a word fire and a word dog inside...
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After coming back to his senses, Yan Zheng suddenly realized that he had already walked to the door without realizing it. With the mentality of coming, Yan Zheng climbed to the door and took a sneak peek. After finding that there was no one, he ran back to the entrance of the alley quickly.
When I saw the entrance of the alley, I saw a group of matchsticks stuck there stupidly.
Yan Zheng angrily threw down the fish and stretched out his pliers and raised them high above his head, gestured in front of him into a cross-shaped shape, and then the pliers separated and turned into an abstract tic toe!
A series of bubbles spit out of his mouth, and cursed in a lobster language that no one could understand, "You group of sand sculptures who are both different from each other, I'm leaving, you are still blocking the door. Do you think you are a roadblock? No! I think it's
Just mentally retarded!"
After saying that, Yan Zheng raised his big pliers in confusion and gestured to the entrance of the alley from afar and made an internationally sarcastic gesture.
At this moment, Yan Zheng seemed to understand. This was probably a situation specially arranged by Sanmu, just like the level wall we encountered in the game dungeon that made you have to enter but not return!
Yan Zheng was wondering in his heart, what is there in this seafood market? The Penglai demon insisted on forcing himself to go here. He would not be caught as seafood after he entered...
I have to go back to the sea, and my goal is to be the stars and seas. I can't wander around the seafood market. Besides, I have a bottle of oil.
Thinking of Ke Ke Yanzheng, he quickly opened the red plastic bag to check the situation of Ke Ke. When he opened it, he saw a white belly lying in the shallow puddle of the plastic bag. When Yanzheng saw this scene, he thought Ke Ke was dead, and he was immediately in a hurry.
I wanted to do CPR for Coco, but I couldn't find the location of the fish's heart after a long time of gesture. The pair of pliers was even more embarrassed and I couldn't make any squeezing action.
Yan Zheng had no choice but to give up the plan for CPR and instead used pliers to carefully break open the fish's lips, hoping to artificially whirl up Keke. At this time, a more tragic scene appeared. Yan Zheng found that Keke's mouth was more than his head.
Big, big head...
Yan Zheng could put half of his pointed head into Keke's mouth, let alone artificial respiration, bragging X is enough...
In fact, Keke just fainted and did not die. After Yan Zheng's trouble, Keke also woke up. After waking up, he happened to see the scene of Yan Zheng stretching his head in with his mouth, as if he was in and out.
It's some kind of indescribable action...
Chapter completed!