"Get out of the car."
Meng Xinghun looked at the insects in front of him and said lightly.
Wang Yang and others look at each other face to face. There are endless worms below. If people go down, is there really no problem?
In front of the cabin door, a guy who looked like a mummy looked at them. Some protruding eyes looked even more terrible, as if they would fall down at any time.
Everyone is looking at Wang Yang, Wang Yang had to take the lead to get off.
Meng Xinghun was the first one to get off the bus. He looked at the corpse devoutly.
Mummy is also looking at Meng Xinghun, although the atmosphere is still very depressed, but somewhat eased.
"Mr. Wumen, I'm back." Meng Xinghun looked at the corpse and said respectfully. After that, he made a etiquette. This is the etiquette of the younger generation in the Miao area.
With a wave of the five doors, all the insects on the ground scattered.
These insects directly make a passage, which is just enough for people to pass through.
Wang Yang and others were surprised to see this scene. It's just like a picture in a movie.
Can this old man control so many poisonous insects?
Meng Xinghun took the lead and walked towards the cabin, followed by Wang Yang and others.
When walking, Wang Yang specially observed the ground. As a result, he found some fine powder on the ground.
At first, Wang Yang thought that the reason why the insects got out of the way was because of the powder, but soon he didn't think so, because the places where there were insects also had the powder.
Five doors went into the cabin.
Meng Xinghun and others also follow in. The light in the room is very dim, and there are bottles and cans everywhere.
Wang Yang swept around and found that some bottles were still shaking, as if there were something inside.
And there are some transparent glass jars, which actually contain some viscera, but they are all animal viscera.
After entering the house, he picked up a jar and opened it.
A black centipede climbed out and directly climbed to Wumen's hand.
At this scene, people are all frightened. It's abnormal to know the size of the centipede. At least someone's arm is half the size.
Wumen threw the centipede directly into the glass jar. After the centipede entered the jar, it quickly began to gnaw on the internal organs, and sometimes it would spit out something, and the transparent liquid in the jar became turbid.
All the people were still looking at it. In more than ten seconds, the internal organs were gnawed clean.
Seeing this, Wumen grabbed the centipede out with his bare hands. He fiddled with it a few times, but murmured with some dissatisfaction: "dead, dead again. It's really a bad thing."
As soon as the voice fell, Wumen raised his hand and threw the centipede out of the window.
The insects outside came up like crazy. In the blink of an eye, they ate the centipede completely. Even the hard shell was eaten by some strange looking insects.
For a moment, the sound of insects gnawing around.
Under the dim light, Wumen is like a corpse. If his chest doesn't fluctuate, it doesn't look like a living man at all.
Yan bizhou swallowed his saliva. The whole person was very nervous. He had never seen such a strange guy.
Wumen sat on his rocking chair. He looked at the crowd and asked, "Why are you here?"
Several people did not dare to say anything, but Meng Xinghun began to explain: "Mr. Wumen, they have been tricked. I hope you can help me."
"I don't want to get involved in the outside affairs any more. Let's go." Wumen glanced at Meng Xinghun and then refused.
Wang Yang and others looked at each other, but they did not dare to say more.
Everyone can see that this Mr. Wumen is very strange. If they don't know the etiquette and say something wrong, I'm afraid they have no good fruit to eat.
Meng Xinghun was not panic, hesitated for a while, and finally took out a gold coin from his pocket.
As soon as the gold coin flashed by, Meng Xinghun handed it to Wumen, who also quickly took it over and looked at it.
The light in the house was dim. Although they were not fast, there were some things blocking Wang Yang's sight, so Wang Yang didn't see clearly.
However, Wang Yang still saw something. There were two people on the gold coin, one was Meng Xinghun, the other was a complete stranger.
The old man flashed by. Wang Yang didn't see clearly at all, but he was sure that he was not the Mr. Wumen in front of him.
Wumen looked at the gold coins and then asked, "who are they?"
"Friends." Meng Xinghun replied.
Wumen Wenyan looked up at Meng Xinghun and then continued to ask, "is it worth it? After one use, it will never be available again. ""It's worth it." Meng Xinghun's words were not many, but now they are more concise.
Wumen nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
Wang Yang and others are relieved, look at this posture, that is agreed?
Five door will finger bite, a drop of fresh blood on the gold, instant, the gold suddenly turned purple.
People were shocked.
Wumen looked at Wang Yang and others carefully, then exclaimed: "you should be glad to know such a silly boy. It's very precious. Come here, you guys."
No one understood what this meant, and no one dared to move.
However, Meng Xinghun urged him to go quickly
Several people went to Wumen. Wumen made some liquid out of the table nearby. The liquid gave off a slight fragrance.
He ordered some liquid and sprinkled it on the people.
Wang Yang suddenly felt a burst of discomfort on his body, and some insects appeared on several people's bodies, all of which jumped out of their clothes.
"Good physical fitness, not yet into the body." Wumen looked at the insects and said lightly.
As soon as the insects landed, they swarmed in, but they didn't hurt people. Instead, they quickly ate up the fallen insects, and then ran out again.
This scene makes everyone stupid, even Wang Yang is no exception.
How does he feel that the insects outside are conscious?
What surprised Wang Yang even more was that everyone didn't know when they were attacked by these insects.
Looking at Meng Xinghun, Wumen murmured, "you can put it away first. Although it's useless, it may be useful if you keep it. Think of it as a memorial. By the way, what do you want me to do for you? "
Meng Xinghun took it respectfully and put the purple coin away.
"I want to find Miao Xinhua!"