Black Technology System: Beast Hunter

Chapter 27
Zhao Dong was busy modifying the weapon, while Hu Fenglin was helping to disperse the stinging bees.

The place where the two were located was not far from the swamp. At this time, a lot of stinging bees had begun to gather. Hu Fenglin waved his hand to drive them away, and at the same time urged Zhao Dong to move faster, not to dawdle like a woman.

"Are you leaving?" Zhao Dong stood up after getting ready and asked Hu Fenglin one last time.

"If you don't leave, how can such an interesting thing be done without me?"

Hu Fenglin grinned, but when he thought of the wonderful scene of dung flying all over the sky later, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Okay, I'll get the hive in a while, and you'll be responsible for helping me distract the stinging bees." Zhao Dong said, taking out all the remaining scent bombs on his body and stuffing them all.

Hu Fenglin also had a firing gun, but because the price of scent bombs was not cheap, the two of them didn't prepare too much.

After explaining the task, Zhao Dong didn't talk nonsense, climbed to the big tree closest to the edge of the swamp, took a temporary mountaineering knife and tied it to a rope, swung the simple flying claws a few times, and hung it on another tree closer to the swamp. beehive on the big tree.

There was a thick branch there, extending above the swamp, just enough to borrow strength.

After pulling hard twice, Zhao Dong jumped out, and the moment he approached the hive, he threw the small explosive bomb in his hand under the wreckage, away from the flower bone.

Because of the limited material, the power of small explosions is not strong, so Zhao Dong can only place the explosion point as much as possible, so that while the honeycomb is blowing up to the sky, it can also drive a part of the mud below, so that he can in the shortest time. Dig out the lotus root from the bottom.

"boom"

The wreckage shattered, half of the hive flew into the sky, and the huge air wave blew up the entire swamp. Countless rotten mud was flying all over the sky, like a dung rain, and the stench was suffocating.

That scene was really just like what Hu Fenglin said, it was like blowing up an oversized latrine.

As the hive was destroyed, countless stinging bees poured out, spreading out like a large dark cloud, flying around without thinking,
Hu Fenglin's body was also splashed with a lot of muddy water, resisting the urge to scold his mother, he raised his hand and shot a few times, the white powder exploded one after another, forming a straight line, extending towards the opposite direction of the swamp.

The moment the powder dispersed, countless stinging bees rushed towards him. Hu Fenglin immediately ran away and hid in the dense forest next to him to avoid confronting the swarm of bees head-on.

On the other side, Zhao Dong ignored the splashing muddy water and stench, tied the rope around his waist, fastened a dead buckle, jumped into the swamp, grabbed the flower bone that had survived by chance, and followed the vine without much effort. I found the lotus root buried deep at the bottom, and pulled it out like a carrot.

Fortunately, this time, his luck is not bad. The surface of this swamp looks like a water basin, but it is actually an irregular inverted triangle. Some parts are extremely deep, while others are extremely shallow. It happened to be in the area where the two intersected, so the lotus root was not buried deep, and the silt on it was blown away a lot, and the resistance encountered was greatly reduced.

Surprised in Zhao Dong's heart, he held his breath and pulled hard, pulling up most of the lotus root covered in stinky mud, and at the same time, a reminder that the task was completed sounded in his mind.

"Be careful."

Before Zhao Dong could be happy, he heard Hu Fenglin shouting from behind him.

At the same time, a sudden gust of wind rushed beside him. In a hurry, Zhao Dong didn't even bother to take a closer look. His body sank suddenly, and his whole body was instantly submerged under the returning mud, and he was lucky enough to escape.

There were strong buzzing sounds above his head. Zhao Dong could not breathe in the mud, so he could only take off the gas mask and risk his head to breathe.

As soon as he stuck his head out, he heard a cry, and a stinging bee the size of a rabbit swooped towards him in mid-air.

This stinging bee has several white lines on its pitch-black body. Its wings are stretched out and are a meter long. It is the queen bee who was taken to the old nest.

The queen bee's speed was as fast as lightning, and Zhao Dong couldn't dodge for a while, so he could only hide in the mud again.

The sound of the wings fluttered from far to near, and it never stopped. Obviously, the queen bee recognized Zhao Dong as the number one enemy and vowed to destroy him.

As soon as Zhao Dong poked his head out to take a breath, he would be attacked by the queen bee.

And with the passage of time, the smell bomb failed, coupled with the call of the queen bee, and a large swarm of stinging bees continued to gather above the swamp. Because there was no gas mask, Zhao Dong was stung on the forehead several times, and then was stinged again. Once soaked in mud and dirty water, not only itching is unbearable, but also bursts of stinging pain.

Seeing that Zhao Dong was in a critical situation, Hu Fenglin fired several more shots in an attempt to lure the stinging bee away, but unfortunately it had no effect.

In the end, he simply hit all the remaining scent bombs in one place, and there were only a hundred or so stinging bees flying over, which was pitifully small compared to the black swarm of bees hovering over the swamp. .

Zhao Dong also knew that he couldn't drag on any longer.

The queen bee has not left, except for the continuous wave of dives, and the attack command from time to time. The stinging bee swarm above her head is getting lower and lower. In a few minutes at most, the least space will be taken away, preventing him from poking out. Take a breath, suffocate alive in the swamp.

Stretching out his hand with great effort, he tore off the knot tied around his waist. Feeling resistance from above, Zhao Dong poked his head out again, and at the gap between the queen bee and the bee, he ignored the stinging bee and landed on his face. , opened its mouth suddenly, imitating the sharp chirping sound of a dead leaf moth.

The dead leaf moth is the natural enemy of insect-like beasts such as stinging bees. Once the cry comes out, the speed of the queen bee's downward dive is significantly reduced.

Zhao Dong immediately seized this fleeting opportunity, and suddenly exerted force with both arms, and pulled the rope hard. With that force, his whole body got rid of the shackles of the mud, and crawled towards the appealing branch at the fastest speed.

As long as he can climb the tree, neither the queen nor the swarm is a threat anymore.

Zhao Dong felt that with his current mood, as long as he could get out of this ghostly place, give him a pole under the full force of the speed dance, and he could jump straight to the sky.

Seeing that there was less than half a meter left before the end point, Zhao Dong leaped up, grabbed a thick branch, and tried to jump onto the branch with his waist.

At this moment, the Queen Bee discovered Zhao Dong's intentions, flapped her wings, and rammed towards him with a sound of piercing through the air.

Although the Queen Bee's body was not too big, she was about the size of a rabbit. Zhao Dong was in mid-air and couldn't dodge at all. As soon as he climbed up the branch, his back was hit squarely, and his center of gravity suddenly became unstable. The tree fell upside down.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and in a hurry, he grabbed the rope under the tree branch, so he didn't fall into the mud again.

But this time, he was even more helpless, he could only be hung in mid-air like a sausage, swinging back and forth with the wind.

But the stinging bees would not give up this good opportunity, and under the long howl of the queen bee, they swept towards Zhao Dong like a raging tide.

(End of this chapter)