Being unlucky in the game of survival

Chapter 407 Horror Farm (65)

A small number of winged animal figures, and the animal figures flying up, were smashed down by Bald Qiang.

The morale of the army was shaken at first, but Wei Ting boosted their morale at the radio station, allowing them to cheer up and continue to fight against the brutal Bald Qiang.

"Wei Ting can do it, and it still has this effect."

Lin Yunyun thought that he was afraid of death before, relying on the unwarranted "talisman" in his stomach, he was completely reduced to the "male favorite" of Bald Qiang, but he was secretly poking and holding back his ideas.

"But it's useless." Qi Yu was also burned now, and the exposed parts of his clothes began to corrode, and the pain was unbearable.

Bald Qiang is simply poisonous, and she casts spells in the sky at night, like acid rain, becoming an existence that everyone fears.

"Boss, hurry up, put it on!" What Lin Yunyun took out from the clay figurine was not a protective suit, but just an ordinary nightgown. The knitted sweater on it could only temporarily resist the adhesion and corrosion of fluff.

But before long, the nightgown will be burnt through, and then it will still hurt the skin, which is more terrible than being frostbitten by snowflakes in winter.

Wei Ting saw so many people falling down, their skins were torn open, their flesh was bruised, and they were bleeding from pain, so he couldn't help but said, "This bald Qiang, why didn't I find out before, she's the one who is really poisonous!"

But Wei Ting hid in the broadcasting room, trying his best to tell the truth, counting the countless crimes with his bald head, which aroused public outrage and continued to play an inspiring role!
He could arouse public outrage, which naturally aroused Bald Qiang's anger even more, and soon the fire burned on him!
Soon, there was a sudden chill above his head, and the ceiling of the radio room was lifted!
At this moment, Wei Ting was like a worm in a tree hole, and was picked up by Bald Qiang, a nighthawk!

"It's because of you, stinky man! Now I want you to watch, watch the people below die!"

Some people caused a murder because of a piece of steamed bun, some people caused a tragedy because of a piece of braised pork, but what is Wei Ting called here?
——A murder caused by keeping a pet?
He looked at the shadows on the ground, falling down one by one, as small and powerless as ants, which reminded him of the scene of scalding the ant nest with boiling water when he was a child.

But at this time, he couldn't tell which ant was against which, and he couldn't see Qi Yu and Lin Yunyun.

Could it be corroded too?

The two of them fought with Bald Qiang in close quarters just now, and they were injured a lot, so now it's probably more ominous.

Wei Ting's situation is more ominous now, because he was caught in the air, and his body has no strength at all.

In this round of the game, he lost the archangel, used explosive eggs, and used a lot of props.

Now he doesn't know what other props can be used, whether it is useful for Bald Qiang...

I have no choice but to treat a living horse as a dead horse doctor!

Bald Qiang is now holding Wei Ting's hands with both hands, and his feet are clamping his legs, and then the tail thorns are wrapped around his body like a nine-tailed fox, pulling at the iron plate on his belly button!

Wei Ting simply went all out!
The iron piece was quietly removed, making Bald Qiang feel that it had been pried loose, and there was an opportunity to take advantage of it!

So Wei Ting decided to sacrifice his ego, and let Bald Qiang's tail stab into his belly button!
Fluttering in the air, fluttering, Bald Qiang is an unprecedented satisfaction!
It is often this kind of drunken moment, when she is floating, killing her!
When Bald Qiang happily raised his neck, Wei Ting used all the strength in his body and used the sharpest tool: "Reaper's Scythe!"

(End of this chapter)