Chapter 31 Toxin

A faint smell of blood spread, and I gritted my teeth, supported myself with one hand, and tossed around.

"Is it a fraudulent corpse?" I asked in a slightly difficult tone. Blood flowed finely along the palm lines. I grabbed the hand with the other hand, and the flashlight also fell to the ground, with a little bitter expression.

"Look again" the clay man's voice fell calmly.

Little comrade, you hide behind, when the voice of the fish head comes from here. After saying that, the fish head man walked around me and walked to my front.

I was about to speak when suddenly, Zhang Tong ran up and pulled me and said, "You are injured. Just listen to the fish head." He didn't allow me to answer, so he pulled me back.

Back to the back, I blurted out and asked, "How's the fat man?"

The old ghost's face is gloomy: "There is less air intake and more breath. I'm afraid it won't take long." The old ghost stared at Fatty Ma's face and looked a little ugly.

After listening to the old man's words, I immediately squatted down and tried the fat man's nose. Sure enough, as the old man said, the fat man's situation was very critical.

Zhang Tong has helped me treat the wound during this time.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?" Zhang Tong's soft voice sounded.

But I was not in the mood to answer at this time.

I raised my voice and shouted, "Mudman, you can't drag it. Fat people can't afford it."

The clay figurine raised his eyelids and looked at me and nodded. Pulling out the dagger from his waist, he moved like flowing water, and stabbed into the chest of the zongzi with a knife. Suddenly, when the knife of the clay fig man pierced into the chest of the zongzi, the eyes of the zongzi opened like a spring, staring at the clay man tightly, as if he had vitality, full of anger.

The clay figurine didn't care so much. He took out the container he brought with him and was ready to take the 'heart blood' of the zongzi. However, at this time, something happened, and the zongzi's movement became larger, and the dry claws attacked the clay man. The clay man reacted quickly, frowned and flexibly avoided it.

stopped and took a few steps back. He stabilized his body and calmed down.

The fish head was not stunned. When the clay man retreated, he immediately took out a slender steel cable. The upper and lower heads were buckled by iron buckles. Although it looked a little dull, it actually sounded extremely sharp.

The slender steel cable between

suddenly broke the skin of the zongzi. The fish head seized this opportunity, and the steel cable wrapped around again and locked the throat of the zongzi.

At this time, the range of Zongzi's struggle is no longer large.

Just when everyone thought that the zongzi had been subdued, then there was a surprising scene, and the steel cable slowly turned black.

"Let go of the wire, it's a toxin." Mr. Wang spoke in time.

Although the fish head was old, his reaction was very fast. After Wang's old words, he quickly discarded the steel cable in his hand. At the moment of discarding the steel wire, the whole steel wire turned black. The fish head looked down at his palm, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

The toxin of this zongzi is so violent and tricky.

The clay figurine also looks a little ugly.

"Everyone be careful and step back." Mr. Wang kindly reminded everyone.

At this time, there was already some riot in the crowd, but after hearing Wang Lao's words, they retreated one after another.

After it calmed down again, it froze again, even the zongzi.