Nalanhong was suspicious, what kind of monster was feeding on corpse oil? Faintly he smelled a strange smell accompanied by the rancid smell of corpse oil. It seemed that he had smelled this smell somewhere before.

It seems to be formalin, but it seems not.

The man put the bucket containing the corpse oil aside, walked to the head of the iron box, bent down and reached out to hold up the head of the monster inside. Then he called to other companions to get the corpse oil and feed it in. "What are you looking at?

What? Help me quickly! I'll open my mouth and you can feed it in."

But as soon as the man's hand touched the monster inside, he suddenly seemed to be caught. He was so frightened that he yelled and tried to pull back, but the guy inside was so strong that he pulled him away in one fell swoop.

He entered the iron box. The other people nearby, including the man and woman dressed as shamans and Fu Qichao, were frightened and had no time to save him. They saw the man's screams coming from inside.

Then blood splashed out from inside, covering everyone.

"Quick, quick, quick... cover me up quickly! Don't let it come out!" Fu Qichao hurriedly greeted everyone.

But his men were all little scoundrels. Their legs were trembling with fear and they could no longer move. Some of them had even run a long way away. They were still shouting: "Zombie monster! Zombie monster!"

"Zombie monster? Could it be..." Haiyue had already sensed the danger in the iron box.

The monster had regained consciousness after losing the restraints of the iron chain. The brains of the man he had just captured were still seeping from the corners of its mouth, and it gradually stood up from the iron box.

Fu Qichao never thought that this guy's vitality was so tenacious. He opened his mouth wide, took two steps back, pointed at the monster and shouted: "Quick...quick...kill it!" His men aimed at the guy and fired a hail of bullets, but

The bullets hitting that guy were like hitting a steel plate, and were reflected back one by one. Several of them had been knocked to the ground by the bullets from their own guns.

Even Na Lanhong and Nan Haiyue were dumbfounded. It turned out that the iron box contained the experimental object they encountered in the Japanese underground military base in Jinshagou. They thought it was used by Little Japan for experiments.

The semi-finished product was trapped under the military base and could never be climbed out, but he never thought that Fu Qichao used some means to dig it out. It was simply crazy! The power of this thing was beyond his control.

, seeing that the people he brought were about to die.

"Aren't you two bragging about how capable you are? Hurry up and kill it! Don't let it come out!" Fu Qichao said to the pair of shamans.

The two people looked at each other and thought of something. The woman took a bucket of corpse oil and poured it on the ground, then lit a large fire and threw it into the iron box. The iron box instantly ignited a raging fire, and the mutated living thing

The corpse roared and struggled in the sea of ​​fire.

"Damn it! You will definitely get scolded for burning the boss's treasure like this!" Fu Qichao couldn't bear it, but there was no other way. If he really let it out, everyone here would be dead.

Suddenly, the guy spit out a white gas in his mouth. This gas was far stronger than the smell of corpses. Everyone was choking and coughing non-stop. Some of the people who were in poor health started vomiting as soon as they smelled it, almost vomiting all their bile.

Out.
Chapter completed!