The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 186
When the flames were extinguished, Su Mo glanced at the soldier's legs, and said that before he could react, he directly controlled the legs, raised the knife, and slashed it down.

Close to the base of his thigh, the whole leg was chopped off by Su Mo without a single drop of blood.

Su Mo pressed the hot knife close to his leg, and the smell of scorched meat came out with repeated white smoke.

Except for Su Mo, everyone didn't notice that the Tang Dao, which was close to the flesh and blood, was dark red and was sucking the blood of the soldiers bit by bit.

And the soldier had fainted from the pain.

This knife of hers sucks blood, what if the virus can be removed along with the blood?

This was Su Mo's thought when he saw the wound for the first time, but now that the action has been taken, whether it is useful or not depends entirely on God's will.

The remaining three were cut off by Su Mo in the same way.

Sun Cheng, who had been helping behind, couldn't help admiring the general's woman. The most he had seen in the base were those women who were as proud as peacocks with supernatural powers. Such high-ranking, decisive and brutal women were still rare. .

After dealing with the four people, Su Mo drove Sun Cheng out, and the four injured patients fainted from the pain. She took out some of the Biluochun that she had been carrying in the system bag, and gave them to the soldiers with broken arms and legs one by one. Sprinkled some.

The skin tissue under the scorching will not cause additional infection except for accelerated healing.

After finishing everything, Su Mo stood up. In front of her eyes were dense dots with no signal on the TV screen. She had just walked out a few steps when she couldn't stand still because of the waves and leaned forward.

Lu Chen, who was always guarding the door, hugged her waist and locked her in his arms: "Thank you."

Su Mo hung on him and let him hug him: "The rest is up to these people's fortunes."

Lu Chen ordered a few soldiers to stand guard at the door, and if there was any mutation, they would be killed on the spot.

Su Mo has been sleeping for a whole day since she got on the boat, and she is about to vomit now, and she doesn't feel sleepy at all. Seeing that she didn't want to sleep, Lu Chen took her to sit on the deck at the tip of the boat.

The place has been cleaned up by Jianxiong's people, and there is still a strong smell of cleaning agent, which completely washes away the smell of blood.

The soldiers and supernatural beings who had been busy all day were already tired and fell asleep on the deck.

The two were wrapped in a blanket. Su Mo heard a few gunshots from the opposite boat. She turned her head and met Lu Jin's long and narrow eyes that were as black as ink. His slender finger was holding the trigger. There was white smoke.

She slightly turned her eyes away from his eyes stained with killing. On their boat, several corpses were thrown into the sea.

Looking away, Su Mo pinched Lu Chen's hand and said softly, "Your space ability is level 4, right?"

"Um"

After getting the man's affirmative answer, Su Mo asked in his ear again: "Can you tear the space?"

Lu Chen looked down at her, then shook his head: "Not yet."

Su Mo was taken aback. Both she and Li Qian guessed wrong?

"Why do you ask this?" Feng some big men wrapped her up a little tighter.

"When you confronted Lu Jin at the Lu family that day, did you feel something was wrong?"

Lu Chen thought about it for a while, and finally said: "It's on par with me."

Su Mo shook her head seriously at this time, she turned her head and whispered: "I saw Lu Jin tear the space with my own eyes, he is very likely to be a level 5 space or even higher."

Lu Chen didn't have similar spatial abilities at level 4, which can only mean that the person's level is higher.

"After going to the island, fierce battles are inevitable," Lu Chen said.

"Yeah." Su Mo leaned against his chest.

The man closed his eyes, and just sat with her in his arms and squinted for a nap.

After sailing for another three or four hours, Su Mo kept his eyes open and didn't feel sleepy at all. Today's weather was always gray, with no sunshine, only dark sea water, and
She frowned slightly, about a kilometer in front of the ship, the sea level seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of gray fog.

Yang Jianguo yawned in the cab. After seeing the mist, his expression changed and he immediately raised the alarm. It was an oversized bell hanging on a wooden pole outside the cab.

The ringing ringing rings incessantly.

Everyone was awakened by him, and they all noticed the mist ahead.

Lu Chen opened his eyes instantly. He put away the blanket and stood up with Su Mo: "It's miasma."

Su Mo nodded approvingly: "It's so big before we reach South Island."

He immediately ordered all his subordinates to take miasma-clearing medicine, and Yang Jianguo was also stuffed with one by Jianxiong.

He followed Jianxiong to the deck, and his voice was a little anxious: "It will be terrible if there is a sudden fog in this area!"

Lu Chen asked, "How?"

"There are countless hidden reefs under this sea area, and it's not easy to avoid them!" Yang Jianguo was running around anxiously on the deck.

The news is really bad.

Lu Chen looked back, and asked the psychic supernatural being standing aside: "Can you detect it?"

"Yes" the man nodded.

Lu Chen: "Help him".

Yang Jianguo hurriedly led the people there.

The thick fog was getting closer and closer to them until it completely submerged the two ships.

After entering the thick fog, Yang Jianguo almost became blind because his vision was blocked.

Although he came to this land and sea many times before the doomsday, the compass failed. Although the spiritual powers can help him avoid the reef, the detours can also make him lose his way.

Ever since Lu Chen entered the thick fog, his eyes had been staring straight ahead, and the big pitch-black boat beside them had long since disappeared.

It was foggy, Su Mo was on the boat, and people two meters away could not see clearly, which shows how thick the miasma is.

The wind seems to have stopped in this area.

Yang Jianguo kept wiping the cold sweat off his brow, and finally he had to stop the boat.

After Lu Chen looked up at the motionless weather vane on the pole on the top of the cabin, he met Yang Jianguo's hesitant gaze and said, "Lost."

He said yes.

Yang Jianguo nodded: "The fog is too thick, and all the pointers are out of order. I have to avoid hidden reefs. I am really powerless."

He is also old, so he really can't remember the winding route.

Even if there is a map, it is impossible to find where the point is after such a round trip.

Lu Chen frowned, and walked straight into the cab. There was a map laid out, and a psychic supernatural being stood beside him. He shook his head at him: "If you don't point out a clear route, it's hard for me to recognize it." , can only avoid hidden reefs."

Lu Chen propped his hands on the map, and suddenly took out a pen to draw on the sea area on the map.

Seeing him keep sketching the route, Su Mo secretly marveled that he had memorized all the detours after entering the thick fog just now.

It wasn't until the last stroke stopped that Lu Chen filtered it in his head before picking up the drawing and saying coldly: "I said, you open it."

Yang Jianguo put his hands on the steering wheel and nodded: "Oh, good."

The ship was moving slowly in the fog, and with his amazing memory, Lu Chen could accurately remember the path he had just taken and returned to the original track whenever the psychic powers asked to avoid the reef.

(End of this chapter)