C87 Flying Objects Wreaked Havoc

"Wow, a nuclear submarine? It's too spectacular, to be able to see a mirage here, my God. . . " Under the dim light, Adolf looked at the clouds at a low altitude, which were very close to him, and softly sighed.

Although it was close to him, it looked like it was only a dozen meters tall, drifting in the strange shape of a nuclear submarine!

From Adolf's point of view, the weather was only a dozen meters above the roof.

This place was located deep in the primeval forest, close to the sea. The weather was complicated and ever-changing, and there were often low-altitude clouds that were tired from ghost submarines and castle warships. Hence, Adolf didn't find it too strange.

"Clang. . . " When a crisp sound came from the door, he instinctively covered his ears and looked outside.

Through the glass of the room, he saw a scene of horror: Countless things were flying towards this place!

"It's so ugly, it's so ugly. . . " When he saw the flying objects outside, he immediately cried out.

These fellows were bigger than flies and had long mouths. Their eyes protruded out to scare people. Blue and blue. . .

"Big brother, it's coming, it's coming. . . " Adolf jumped up nervously and closed the door tightly. He turned around and called out.

Fatty Liu and the others were so tired that they slept like dead pigs. They lazily rubbed their eyes and were about to blame Adolf for being startled when the old Taoist priest suddenly saw something outside and screamed:

"Ah, ah, locusts. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing stood beside the table and glanced outside. He saw that the flying objects blocked his sight and could only watch them fly over. He could not see what was happening outside at all.

"Fatty, commander, old Taoist, look for something. Quick. . . " He shouted calmly.

Fatty and the others saw what was in front of them, so they took whatever they saw. They turned around and went to the on-call room. Fortunately, only this room had no glass. They directly lifted the table and blocked the window. Other places were stuffed with newspapers.

"Did you see it clearly? What is it?" The places that were supposed to be closed were closed, but Xiao Qiangbing found that there were still people flying in. He waved his things as he shouted.

Monkey "Wukong" hid in the corner and looked with his big eyes. His hands were not idle at all. He lightly punched the monkey and made a frightened sound.

The old Taoist went up and picked it up. He conveniently placed it on his shoulder and was comforting it with heartache. As he was comforting it, he stomped his foot. "Ouch, bite me to death. "

He squatted down and picked up a piece of trash with a handkerchief. He looked at it and knocked on it from left to right. He muttered:

"It seems to be a poisonous wasp. I have seen poisonous wasps before. The needle on their mouth is not that long. "

As he was talking, he stomped his foot and looked down. His ankle was in unbearable pain. It swelled up all of a sudden and looked a little like Foster's.

Judging from his expression, he must have been in so much pain that his body tilted and he almost fell down.

This fellow was also very professional. He cried and said, "Qiang Zi, even if it's a poisonous wasp, it's definitely not an ordinary poisonous wasp. How can there be so many? Look, old nose. . . "

Xiao Qiang Bing could see more clearly than him. Now, not only did he see, he also heard a terrifying sound.

He could vaguely hear that something was constantly crashing down on the big wall outside. It was like a wave hitting a dam, creating loud rumbling sounds.

"Old Daoist, there are several trucks here. Don't worry, I didn't bite you to death. That's enough. " Xiao Qianbing said dejectedly.

At that moment, there was a miserable barking at the door. Hearing the sound, the old Daoist raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Whirlwind, Whirlwind, Qiang Zi. It saved your life. . . "

"Whirlwind" helped at the convenience store last time. As for when he saved his life, Xiao Qiangbing really did not remember. However, things were urgent. He strode to the door and grabbed the lock and shouted:

"Old Taoist, go out and receive him. Fatty, blast him out. . . "

He was trying to get the wolfdog in. There were countless flying objects outside. It was definitely not something that "Whirlwind" could deal with.

"Old Taoist, go. . . " Xiao Qiangbing pushed open a gap in the door and told the old Taoist to take the broom out.

"Sigh, sigh. . . " The old Taoist agreed. When he reached the door, he grabbed Xiao Qiangbing's shoulder and pushed him out with all his strength. He shouted loudly, "Everyone is responsible for protecting the old man. "

Xiao Qiangbing really did not expect this guy to be so bad. He had already come out and could still run back. He grabbed a large banana leaf broom beside him and fiercely swung it. He opened his left and right hands wide and opened up a path for Whirlwind. He even protected himself.

He had practiced the Seven Joint Whip and the 'Seven Stars Sword' before, so it was nothing difficult for him to defend himself. However, when he looked up, he saw that the flying objects before him were layers upon layers, and he could not see the sky. He quickly rolled on the ground a few times, and when he reached the door, he hurried in. The door was suddenly closed.

Fang Yitong helped him pat the flying objects that might be lying on his body. Xiao Qiangbing hurriedly called them over.

"Quick, look, what's that?"

Everyone looked around timidly. There was a white thing running in the yard. It was getting slower and slower. It was wrapped by something and fell to the ground.

"D * mn, it's more powerful than locusts. " The old Taoist pressed his hand on Whirlwind's head. His eyes were red with fear.

The white thing outside was the Bobo pet dog that Whirlwind had just met. Even if it didn't die now, it would be terrible.

"Boss, it's bad, it's bad, it's dead, it's dead. " Liang Shuai had just gone to the corridor to patrol. The people in the detention center were fine. They wanted to hide in the director's office and be lazy. They suddenly realized the situation.

"Kid, talk nicely. Who died?" Xiao Qiangbing glared at him and said.

Liang Shuai went to the director's office because there was an air conditioner in the room. As soon as he went in to cool down, he heard the sound of the air conditioner outside. Countless pieces of trash pounced on him.

In less than a minute, more and more flying objects appeared, one after another. They were not afraid of death. One by one, they used corpses to catch the leaves of the air conditioner. It was a race to death.

"Brothers, let's run. Qiangzi can cover us. "

"Director Adolf, don't you have a gun? Give me two shots. "

"Qiang Zi, what should we do? Can they come in and eat us?"

The old Taoist priest and the others said in fear. They all had their own thoughts, which made Xiao Qiang Bing very upset. He suddenly raised his hand.

"None of these can work. It's not safe to play like this. At the same time, it means that we have failed. Do we still have the face to hang around here tomorrow? In that case, I thought of a way. . . "

Hearing his thoughts, everyone shook their heads. They clearly felt that it was impossible for it to work.

"Listen, we have to do this. First of all, don't make a big fuss. Second, don't panic. If you don't know what's going on, shoot. Let me tell you, if we light the fire now, we might even be burnt to death. "

The light shone on his face, and he could vaguely see black flying objects coming at him from outside. Therefore, these words sounded extremely miserable and terrifying.