latelenovela Chapter 134 Methods for Dealing with Wild Beasts
Chapter 134 Methods for Dealing with Wild Beasts
The enormous, grotesque-looking zongzi (rice dumpling) was clutching a still-beating heart in its hand, with clearly visible veins on its surface, and one could even feel the warm blood flowing down its thick fingers.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, the giant rice dumpling suddenly exerted its strength, and with a muffled "poof," the fresh heart was crushed by it!
Blood and flesh fragments splattered everywhere, forming a nauseating pool of blood on the ground.
At this moment, Secretary Chen had already fallen into a pool of blood.
His eyes widened, filled with despair and resentment, and his mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to make a final cry, but he could no longer utter a sound.
Without a doubt, this once-powerful figure died tragically on the spot, his eyes wide open in death.
After brutally murdering Secretary Chen, the giant rice dumpling did not stop its bloody rampage.
Its eyes, gleaming with a cold light, quickly locked onto the middle-aged man closest to Secretary Chen.
The middle-aged man, who had just been overjoyed by Secretary Chen's death, froze on his face.
He realized he had become the next target of this terrifying monster, so he quickly turned around and began to run away for his life.
During his escape, the middle-aged man hurriedly and carefully tucked the precious bead in his pocket, afraid of losing it.
However, no matter how hard he ran, the giant rice dumpling always followed him.
The heavy footsteps grew closer, each step like a drumbeat of death pounding on the middle-aged man's fragile nerves.
Just then, the middle-aged man tried his best to dodge, but he was still a step too slow.
A tearing sound rang out, and his clothes were instantly ripped open by the ferocious giant rice dumpling.
Several deep bloodstains appeared on his bare back, and blood gushed out like a spring, staining a large area of his clothes red.
"Ah! Help...help me! Help me!"
The middle-aged man screamed in terror, his voice filled with despair and fear.
He stared wide-eyed, his gaze sweeping across the room with hopeful anticipation, hoping that a kind person would step forward and rescue him from this dire situation.
However, to his dismay, not a single person present was willing to lend him a helping hand.
At this moment, everyone knew that if they rashly tried to help this middle-aged man, it would inevitably attract the attention of that ferocious and terrifying giant zombie.
And if you provoke it, you're likely to be the next one to suffer.
Therefore, everyone huddled tightly in the corner, not daring to make a move, not even daring to breathe, for fear of making the slightest sound and attracting the attention of the giant rice dumpling.
They just wanted to keep their distance from middle-aged men as much as possible, as if doing so would keep them away from danger.
No one is willing to risk their life to save others, because in such a life-or-death situation, self-preservation is the most important thing.
At this moment, Shen Qingyao's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it. She stared intently at the large, highly aggressive "zongzi" in front of her, and a chill spread through her heart like a tide, until it chilled her to the bone.
She racked her brains, going through all the tricks she usually used, but every time she thought of one, she would ruthlessly deny it to herself in the next instant.
Because these seemingly powerful spells are completely useless in front of this mysterious and powerful thing!
Moreover, even the most ordinary magical attacks were like tickling, unable to slow down the monster's advance in the slightest.
Just as Shen Qingyao was feeling hopeless, Si Jingnian's steady and powerful voice suddenly rang in her ears:
“Ayao, since conventional magic doesn’t work on it, let’s try using the methods we usually use to deal with wild beasts.”
These words were like a lightning bolt piercing the night sky, instantly illuminating Shen Qingyao's previously dim eyes.
Yes, why be so fixated on techniques? Maybe a different approach will lead to a breakthrough!
She turned to look at Si Jingnian, only to see him nod solemnly, indicating that what he said was true.
Upon receiving affirmation, Shen Qingyao's confidence soared, and her previously tense nerves relaxed slightly.
"Si Jingnian, do you carry fire with you? Since this guy isn't afraid of magic, let's use fire to attack him. I want to see if he's really not afraid of even the fiercest flames in the world!"
Shen Qingyao said through gritted teeth, her beautiful eyes flashing with a sharp light. Her fierce and resolute appearance gave her a unique charm and aura.
Upon hearing Shen Qingyao's sudden question, Si Jingnian nodded almost reflexively.
Immediately afterwards, he naturally reached into his pocket, rummaged around for a bit, and pulled out a lighter that gleamed with a cold, silvery light.
Without hesitation, Shen Qingyao took the exquisite silver lighter. At the same time, her originally clear and watery eyes suddenly flashed with a chillingly fierce killing intent, as if a raging flame was rising within them.
She quickly reached into another pocket and began rummaging through it skillfully and eagerly.
Before long, she successfully found a handful of bright red cinnabar, as vivid as blood, and a stack of yellowed talisman paper.
After obtaining the necessary items, Shen Qingyao immediately squatted down and began to arrange an extremely complex and mysterious pattern on the ground at an astonishing speed.
As time went by, the shape gradually took shape, with lines crisscrossing and intersecting, like a meticulously drawn ancient totem.
When the last stroke was completed, Shen Qingyao slowly stood up and let out a soft sigh of relief.
Then, her gaze naturally fell on Si Jingnian, who was standing quietly to the side, and her eyes flickered slightly.
"Si Jingnian, I need to trouble you to lend me some more of your blood."
Shen Qingyao's voice was calm and firm, but it subtly revealed an unquestionable authority.
"it is good!"
Faced with Shen Qingyao's request, Si Jingnian didn't even utter a single extra word, and without hesitation drew an extremely sharp dagger from his waist.
He was about to raise the dagger and slash it hard at his own wrist, seemingly completely unconcerned about the pain it would cause him.
However, at this critical moment, Shen Qingyao, who had been keeping a close eye on Si Jingnian's every move, suddenly narrowed her eyes as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.