AWJOAW :: Volume #30

#2970 Part 1: Insect nest trap


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Head down, four limbs of Gnome of body ballooning in the midair is twitching, the foam non-stop gushes out from the corners of the mouth of turning purple. In a poisonous acupuncture his back, almost pierced him, the whole person is hanging in the midair, as if letting blood death sheep. 一名头朝下,身体鼓胀的地精在半空中四肢抽搐着,白沫不停的从发紫的嘴角涌出。一根毒针刺中了他的后背,几乎将他刺穿,整个人悬挂在半空中,仿佛正在放血的死羊。 Zelin surprised is looking at present one. This Gnome a moment ago in discussion blasting explosive equivalent issue. But now, he was actually hanging in the midair, was killed by anything. 泽林惊讶的望着眼前的一幕。这名地精刚才在谈论炸药当量问题。而现在,他却被悬挂在半空中,被什么东西杀死了。 Perhaps they stared at a moment ago by Monster! 也许他们刚才就被怪物盯上了! The sharp thorn takes back, the cloth doll that the Gnome resembles shatters, falls. 尖刺收回,地精像坏掉的布娃娃,掉了下来。 Hits flustered in Ricketts body Gnome crawls to set out, running that does not return to Zelin, he simply has not paid attention to itself to escape toward what position, but desire flees from the place that they hide. The next quarter, the peak just like spinning the striker and above is covered with the whisker of hangnail to puncture like lightning, hit his back. 撞在里克茨身上的地精慌慌张张的爬起身,头也不回的跑向泽林,他根本没有注意自己正在朝什么位置逃跑,只是想要逃离他们藏身的地方。下一刻,顶端宛如纺锤针、上面长满倒刺的触须如闪电般刺出,击中了他的后背。 „Weafer!” “维弗!” In Weafer throat sends out the pain giggle sound, the mouth, saliva fluid beyond control outflow, the opened eyes are seeming like the bronze bell. The whisker flings him to the midair, throwing ground ruthlessly. Weafer to their desperate putting out a hand. 维弗喉咙中发出痛苦的咯咯声,咧着嘴巴,涎液无法控制的流出,睁大的双眼像是铜铃。触须把他甩向半空,又狠狠的抛到地面。维弗对他们绝望的伸出手。 „Saves me-!” “救救我-!” Weafer was hauled back the dark road rapidly, he is scratching nearby ground crazily, but has not caught anything in the slippery surface. 维弗被迅速拖回黑暗的甬道,他疯狂的抓挠着附近的地面,但没有在湿滑的表面上抓到任何东西。 „Not not!” “不不不不不!” Weafer was entrained the corner, together with his scream same place, was embezzled by the darkness of road. 维弗被拽回了拐角,连同他的尖叫一起,被甬道的黑暗吞没。 Ricketts hands and feet and uses crawls backward: „This, what is this?!” 里克茨手脚并用的向后爬:“这,这是什么?!” Zelin had not replied. 泽林没有回答。 The whisker retracting road, falls into the discomforting dreariness. The firefly vibrates the wing once for a while, buzzes. 触须缩回甬道,重新陷入令人不安的沉寂。萤火虫时不时震动翅膀,嗡嗡作响。 Corpse pile of edges , an abdomen of Human worker sticks out slightly, moves to the sky. Zelin unties the snap ring of ebony blade, has not made any sound, is standing on tiptoes the tip of the toe, moves to the side cautiously. 尸堆的边缘,一名人类工人的腹部微微隆起,向天空动了动。泽林解开乌木刃的环扣,没有发出任何声响,踮着脚尖,小心翼翼向侧面移动。 Ricketts has turned around, on the face wrote all over was startled and feared: „We run!” 里克茨转过身,脸上写满了惊慌与恐惧:“我们快跑!” „Stops!” Zelin loudly shouts. “停下!”泽林大喝一声。 Corpse pile of waves ten meters away well up suddenly like waves, wealth overflow. The corpse was shoved open, throws to the sky, but also without dropping, the odor has headed on. Under the corpse pile, presented one with kill the Weafer same whisker suddenly a moment ago, above was covered with the hangnail. The sharp thorn of peak with incredible speed thorn to being away from its recent Witcher. 十米外的尸堆忽然像海浪般波涌,脓水溢流。尸体被推开,抛向天空,还没有落下,恶臭就已经扑面而来。在尸堆下面,忽然出现一根与刚才杀死维弗相同的触须,上面长满倒刺。顶端的尖刺以令人难以置信的速度刺向距离它最近的狩魔猎人。 But Zelin has the protection early, he jumped ahead of time, steady falling on a head of skeleton. The whisker punctured spatial, but looks like a whip immediately, is pulling out horizontally to unprepared Witcher. Will soon hit his instance in the whisker, Zelin understands what Monster finally this is. Links under the acupuncture whisker, is a revolting pale maggot. The maggot fatty body hides in the corpses, but in the position of tail, grafts the backshank of poisonous scorpion probably forcefully. It hides under the corpse pile, the whisker of forehead position like snail non-stop is rocking. 但泽林早有防备,他提前跳了起来,稳稳的落在一具尸骸的脑袋上。触须刺了个空,但随即像一根鞭子,横着抽向立足未稳的狩魔猎人。在触须即将击中他的瞬间,泽林终于明白这到底是什么样的怪物。在针刺触须下链接的,是一条令人作呕的苍白蛆虫。蛆虫肥腻的身体藏在尸体间,但在尾巴的位置,像是强行嫁接成毒蝎的针尾。它躲藏在尸堆下,额头位置像蜗牛一样的触须不停的晃动着。 The Zelin rapid wielding next sword, the sharp ebony blade has not made him disappointed as before, on the arm only transmitted some resistance, the end of poisonous needle is cutting off that belt/bring. Whisker crazy is moving, swaying, body one section of worm is vanishing in the ground. 泽林急促的挥下一剑,锋利的乌木刃依旧没有令他失望,手臂上仅传来了些许阻力,就把那带着毒针的一端砍断。触须疯狂的甩动着,摇晃着,蠕虫的身体一截消失在地面内。 This at all is not a ground! 这根本不是地面! The dark red surface as if lived, branches out a fissure, the worm furiously creeping motion body to facing set, forces one's way in the plump body. 暗红的表面仿佛活了过来,分出一条裂痕,蠕虫奋力蠕动身体向里面钻,把肥硕的身躯挤进去。 Witcher leaps forward one step. The backhand is grasping the sword hilt, still stayed outside toward the worm, the body that non-stop moving, punctured ruthlessly. 狩魔猎人向前跃出一步。反手握着剑柄,朝着蠕虫仍然留在外面,不停甩动的身体,狠狠的刺了进去。
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