When Mo Qingqing heard Feng Qingran's words, she pulled out the dagger stuck in the neck of the jackal in front of her without even thinking about it. The dagger pierced at the rushing jackal.

      Step, just avoided the jackals on both sides.

    Mo Qingqing quickly drew out the dagger, and fought back at the jackal that was pounced in front of her. She restrained the jackal's neck with her arm, and aimed the dagger at the key point of the neck and stabbed it down fiercely.

     

    The jackal let out a screeching cry, and foamy blood came out of its mouth.

    The jackal behind Mo Qingqing took advantage of Mo Qingqing's unpreparedness, pounced on Mo Qingqing from behind, opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth, and bit behind Mo Qingqing to block the back of his neck and back on the back of the mountaineering bag.

    The two jackals that took advantage of the opportunity to bite also tore Mo Qingqing's backpack, and instantly tore the mountaineering bag to shreds, and the materials in the bag were scattered on the ground full of blood.

    Mo Qingqing's calf was bitten by other jackals, and a piece of flesh was torn off, she screamed, clenched the dagger and swung it towards the head of the jackal beside her. , was swiftly moved away by the jackal.

    The jackal bit the torn mountaineering bag, raised its head and flung it away, and with a click, the lighter fell out and fell in front of Mo Qingqing.

    At the same time, Mo Qingqing heard the sound of the alcohol bottle rolling on the ground.

    A word appeared in her mind: "Fire!" She grabbed the lighter, picked up the alcohol bottle, quickly twisted the bottle cap and sprinkled the alcohol on the jackal beside her, lit the lighter, Ignites the fur on the jackal.

    The fur of the jackal has oil secreted, and it is splashed with alcohol, which ignites when it catches fire, and the fire spreads on it instantly.

    The blazing jackal jumped away and rolled on the ground, struggling all over the ground, constantly wailing howls.

    The other three jackals were frightened by the sudden fire and jumped away.

    The fire was quickly tumbled and extinguished, and the skin of the beast and back of the jackal was burnt to black, giving off a burnt smell and smoking. It whimpered constantly with its tail tucked in, trembling all over.

    The surrounding jackals looked at Mo Qingqing with fear, and did not dare to go any further.

    Mo Qingqing was refreshed upon seeing this. Pressing the lighter with her right hand and reaching for her backpack with her left hand, she took out the solid alcohol block she brought from the restaurant and lit it, wrapping it on a thin blanket and igniting it. Seeing Feng Qingran still trapped on the escalator and confronting the jackals, she picked up the lit blanket and walked towards the escalator with a lame leg, shouting at the same time, "Feng Qingran, they are afraid of fire."

    Feng Qingran heard the cry, and when she turned around, she saw Mo Qingqing, covered in blood, limping towards her with a thin blanket that was burning with flaming flames.

    Mo Qingqing saw a jackal blocking the entrance of the escalator, eagerly about to pounce on Feng Qingran, she shouted: "Be careful!" Blanket rushed up, waving the thin blanket to hit the jackal.

    The burning chemical fiber material splashed with sparks, scaring the jackals at the entrance of the escalator to retreat.

     

    The jackal screamed and rolled on the ground.

    Mo Qingqing waved the burning thin blanket and shouted: "Burn you!" Chasing after the jackals upstairs, the jackals upstairs were scared to retreat. She rushed to the wild jackal that was rolling on the ground, and swung the burning blanket at it.

    The jackal jumped up and rushed forward as if to escape. Large areas of fur on its back were scorched, and there was blue smoke where it adhered to the chemical fiber material.

    Mo Qingqing missed the shot and shouted "Don't run!" He picked up the thin blanket and followed the jackals, chasing the group of jackals to the opposite escalator. Pushed towards the escalator.

     

    Mo Qingqing chased after him, and pushed the flaming blanket against the wild beast squeezed at the back.

      , broke the guardrail, screamed and fell down the floor.

    The jackal, who was lucky not to fall, fled with its tail between its tails.

    The ignited jackal screamed and rolled on the escalator. With a shrill howl, it fell off the escalator and fell to the first floor.

    The roar of the green orb beast came from the first floor.

    Feng Qingran poked his head out, and saw the blue-scaled beast just now roaring in the sky on the patio on the first floor.

    She felt that the escalator could not carry this weight with the size of the Qinglin beast, but looking at its overlord-like momentum, she really dared not challenge its jumping ability. She didn't dare to breathe back, she pricked up her ears and listened to the movement downstairs.

      Next to the scale beast were three green-scale beast cubs about the size of an elephant, each dragging the jackal's neck to the side.

    Feng Qingran held her breath and cried out in her heart, "Mother with cubs!" She felt her legs go weak.

    Mo Qingqing also has soft legs.

    She escaped from the dead when she heard the sound of the green orb beast downstairs, paralyzed on the ground with fright, and finally scrambled back to the escalator where Feng Qingran was. She lay on the escalator, looked at Feng Qingran pitifully, and shouted in a low voice, "Feng Qingran, I'm injured." After speaking, she looked back at her calf and saw that her right calf was bitten. I had a piece of meat, and it was painful, itchy, and numb at the moment. She was worried if the jackals were poisonous.

    Feng Qingran put her index finger in front of her lips and made a silent gesture, then looked downstairs and saw the blue-scaled beast with its cubs taking the last jackal corpse After dragging him away, he walked slowly towards Mo Qingqing.

    She helped Mo Qingqing to sit down on the ground and went to check Mo Qingqing's injury.

    Mo Qingqing was covered in blood, and even her hair was dripping with blood, as if blood had been poured over her head.

    Feng Qing could not tell whether the blood belonged to Mo Qingqing or the jackal.

    Mo Qingqing's head was not injured, her shoulders and arms were scratched by the sharp claws of the jackal, and there were several wounds that were deep to the bone, but it was very strange that she did not continue to bleed, vaguely like Crushing.

    She took off the wreckage of Mo Qingqing's backpack with only rags on the back, and saw that the backpack straps were scratched, and an outdoor pot in the backpack was bitten and deformed. Left a row of deep tooth marks.

      A piece of clothing was torn on both sides, and the wounds began to scab over. "I think you're fine," she said.

    Mo Qingqing was so angry that she wanted to grab the pot next to it and smash it on Feng Qingran's face, she pointed at her calf and shouted angrily in a low voice: "See if you don't? lame."

    Feng Qingran looked at Mo Qingqing's calf, and saw that the abdomen of Mo Qingqing's calf had a fist-sized gap, and there was also a thin layer of crust on the gap. She whispered, "You hold back." She used her fingertips to gently pry open the edge of the crust, and there was fresh tender pink flesh underneath. She looked at Mo Qingqing with surprise, and said, "It doesn't look like something is wrong."

    Mo Qingqing felt that she was hurt very badly, and when she heard Feng Qingran keep saying that she was fine, she was so angry. She shouted, "Go and let the jackal take a bite and see if it will be okay without such a big piece of meat."

    Feng Qingran said calmly: "It's all crusted, don't believe it, see for yourself."

    Mo Qingqing looked back at her calf, and said "Huh" in surprise. She looked at the wound, Feng Qingran, and the wound again, completely confused . She asked: "Under normal circumstances, shouldn't there be a lot of blood and need to be sent to the hospital to find a doctor for stitches? Will there be scars in the future?"

    Feng Qingran gave Mo Qingqing a roll of eyes and said, "Under normal circumstances, only prehistoric animals have such a large size."

    Mo Qingqing couldn't understand what happened, why everything became so strange. She only knew that her wound was itching so badly that it was itchy and numb, so she had to reach out and scratch it. As soon as her hand fell on the wound, Feng Qingran grabbed her wrist to stop her.

    Feng Qingran said, "If you have a long wound, don't scratch it, be careful of scarring."

    Mo Qingqing looked at her calf with a missing piece of flesh, and said, "Can you not leave a scar? Anyway, if you want to leave a scar, it's better for me to scratch it twice. Itchy."

    Feng Qingran said: "Your hands have touched the carrion, so dirty, be careful of infection."

    Mo Qingqing was disgusted by Feng Qingran's words, and quickly wiped her hands on the trousers that were too dirty to see the original color.

    Feng Qingran glanced at Mo Qingqing's pants and said, "Your pants are dirtier than your hands."

    Mo Qingqing wanted to put the pot into Feng Qingran's mouth.

    Feng Qingran told Mo Qingqing about the situation of the green-scaled beasts on the first floor, saying: "Usually, animals will leave their cubs in the nest, and the green-scaled beasts will The cub of the beast appeared here, indicating that the green-scaled beast is going to build a nest here, and it is still hoarding food for the cub." She pointed to the downstairs and said, "That is to say, we are now I have to be neighbors with the green scale beast for a few days."

    Mo Qingqing held down her heart, which was beating wildly with fear, and whispered, "We can walk away quietly."

    Feng Qingran pointed to Mo Qingqing's leg injury: Can you go?

    Mo Qingqing was speechless.

    Feng Qingran whispered again: "If we go to the first floor now, with their hearing and vision, we are very likely to be found, judging from the fact that it hunts jackals, I The two can't even escape, so we have to wait until they go out for food before leaving." She paused and added: "There is a green scale beast here, it can block other monsters. As long as we don't provoke the green scale The beast is safe for the time being. Besides, from the first floor to here, the escalator can't bear its weight, and the fire escape can't hold its size, so they shouldn't be able to get up."

    Mo Qingqing asked worriedly: "What if they climb up the wall like cats?"

    Feng Qingran wanted to sew her mouth when she heard Mo Qingqing's disappointing words. She said, "Miss Mo Qingqing, I would like to ask, with the size of the blue-scaled beast, what kind of venue should be provided for them to practice climbing?"

    Mo Qingqing replied: "Cliff."

    Feng Qing was speechless, and asked again: "Is there any prey on the cliff?"

    Mo Qingqing said: "There are birds, there are bird nests."

    Feng Qingran didn't want to talk to Mo Qingqing, really, she didn't want to talk to Mo Qingqing at all. She held it back for a long time, and then jumped out a sentence from her teeth: "The dead jackals will definitely cry when they hear your words, and cry aloud." After speaking, she couldn't help but drag Mo Qingqing who was sitting on the ground. Get up and go to the seventh floor.

    Mo Qingqing said: "Feng Qingran, I think the eighth floor is safer, stay away from the green scale beast."

    Feng Qingran said: "On the seventh floor there is meat to eat. The three-headed jackal, you killed it."

    Mo Qingqing was at a loss for words, and obediently let Feng Qingran help her downstairs.

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