pappabearbooks #125 - Chapter 125 Open Eyes
#125 - Chapter 125 Open Eyes
Above the grayish-white dust and mist, several fighter jets circled in a triangular formation, emitting sharp bursts in the air.
In the dust and mist, Horse-Face, wearing a safety helmet, advanced slowly while holding his phone: "Family members, don't go away! We are about to see the true face of that revived beast up close! Are you all excited?"
[Rain Falling All Night: You are really fierce! Fighter jets don't dare to enter the dust and mist, but you went in with a safety helmet. 6.]
Horse-Face waved his hand with a smile: "Hahaha, they are just too timid. With such a terrifying explosion, how could that revived beast survive? If it's not killed by the explosion, I'll do a handstand and wash my hair live."
[Little Yan Qing: Idiot, if you want to wash your hair, you need to have a head to wash it with.]
Horse-Face saw this and sarcastically mocked:
"Little Yan Qing, I've been watching you for a long time. If you don't have the guts, just hide behind the screen and watch. You haven't given many gifts, and you still mock me from time to time.
You have no money, no guts, and a nasty mouth. You're probably very ugly too. What face do you have to talk about me? What do you have that's better than me?
It's just that the internet protects you, or else I'd beat you so badly that your own mother wouldn't recognize you, you stupid idiot, get lost!"
After speaking, Horse-Face swiped his finger and kicked "Little Yan Qing" out of the live broadcast room.
At the same time, inside the room where King Yama was.
[You have been removed from the live broadcast room by the streamer. Please pay attention to civilized language.]
King Yama pursed his lips and silently looked at the information prompt box in the center of the screen. A large "#" appeared on his forehead.
"Your Majesty, Horse-Face, he is also..."
Pa!
King Yama exerted force with his five fingers, and the phone in his palm was directly crushed into a pile of scrap metal, with occasional "buzzing" sounds.
Ox-Head swallowed hard: "Your Majesty, are you... are you alright?"
"Hahaha." King Yama grinned and looked at Ox-Head: "I'm fine. Do you think I'm angry? Do you think I would be angry over such a small matter?"
After a few seconds, Ox-Head's eyebrows curved, revealing a natural smile: "Of course not."
"It's time to change the old phone. Go online and order me an 8849 titanium alloy phone." King Yama threw the crushed phone into the trash can.
"Okay, I'll order it right away."
At this time, Horse-Face was completely unaware of this and was enthusiastically thanking the big spenders in the live broadcast room.
"Thank you to my 'Frugal Housekeeper' for sending a hot air balloon, thank you, thank you!"
"Thank you to my 'Cowless but Headful' Miss for sending a series of slaps, thank you, thank you!"
"Thank you... Eh, family members, we're here!"
Horse-Face excitedly pointed forward and quickly quickened his pace.
The distance gradually narrowed, and Horse-Face's vision gradually cleared.
A head tens of meters wide appeared before his eyes, it was the Vulture Leader's head.
Saying it was a head, it couldn't really be considered a head anymore. Pieces of sticky, rotten flesh were connected together to form the approximate outline of the Vulture Leader's head, allowing people to barely recognize it.
"Damn, it's a top-quality head!" Horse-Face excitedly ran over and pointed the phone camera at the Vulture Leader's head.
[Who are you: Vomit~ So disgusting!]
[Bear Two Baby: Oh my god, I'm about to throw up my overnight meal, it's so damn disgusting!]
[Frugal Housekeeper: Awesome, overdraft a little more private money.]
"Thank you, thank you, thank you to my 'Housekeeper', thank you for the airplane, thank you for the rocket, thank you, thank you..."
In less than a moment, the live broadcast room was filled with gifts. Horse-Face repeated the gifts that flashed across the screen like a repeating machine, thus ignoring where the camera was pointing.
The Vulture Leader's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and the eyeballs rolled slightly under the eyelids.
[Cool Summer: Streamer, that revived beast's eyes seem to be moving!]
[Tyrannosaurus Warrior: Really! Is this revived beast still alive?]
[Cowless but Headful: Idiot, run away quickly!]
[Peace is a Blessing: Frugal Housekeeper, stop sending gifts!]
"Thank you for the sports car, thank you, thank you," Horse-Face said with a smile.
Seeing that his big spender was no longer sending gifts, he looked at the comments section: "Let me see if there are any parts you want to see, I... um, streamer, his eyes moved, his eyes moved?"
"This family member is really joking, do you think I would be scared by such a joke? Don't say his eyes are closed now, even if he stared at me with wide eyes, I would... Ouch, they really are wide open..."
"Wait, wide open???" Horse-Face's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needlepoint. He stiffly raised his neck and looked directly into the Vulture Leader's eyes, which were as big as lanterns.
Horse-Face swallowed hard and forced out a smile: "The flood washed over the Dragon King Temple, one family doesn't recognize another. I'm also here to deal with Li Chenqiu, that kid with the scythe. He's over there!"
"Li Chenqiu!" The Vulture Leader said each word slowly, his voice filled with suppressed anger.
Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to him, Horse-Face quietly moved back a few steps. After widening the distance, he hurriedly ran towards the outer edge of the dust and mist.
"Family members, the streamer almost received a lunch box. Everyone, send gifts to comfort the streamer!"
...
...
At the same time, on Li Chenqiu's side.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
A gust of wind swept over, and the sound of rotating propellers came from above.
A helicopter hovered under the night sky.
"Everyone, step back! Don't affect the normal landing of the helicopter!" Yan Jian shouted loudly.
Everyone retreated upon hearing this, not daring to delay.
After finding a suitable landing spot, the pilot quickly maneuvered the helicopter to land.
Several nurses in white coats jumped out of the cabin, carrying stretchers and running to Li Chenqiu, carefully lifting him onto the helicopter. Liu Fushu followed closely behind.
"The battle in the sky has not ended. Gather the survivors together. Don't let anything go wrong at the last moment. Do you understand?"
Liu Fushu squatted in front of the cabin door and instructed Yan Jian.
Yan Jian raised his hand to signal Liu Fushu to rest assured: "Don't worry, I have it in m..."
Before he could finish speaking, the walkie-talkie pinned to his chest made a "sasha" sound.
"Calling Team Leader Yan, calling Team Leader Yan, this Sixth Forbidden Black Feather Vulture has not died. We request..."
Bang!
A burst of explosion came from a distance, and the voice on the walkie-talkie stopped abruptly.
The sudden explosion frightened everyone present, and the timid people cried out directly.
Yan Jian's pupils trembled, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the explosion.
In the vast dust and mist, a brilliant fire shone brightly, dimmed, and finally extinguished.
He knew very well that it was caused by the explosion of a fighter jet.
"What... what's going on?"
"Could it be the commotion caused by that revived beast?!"
"That... wasn't that guy dead?"
For a time, people were panicking. Fear and despair joined hands and spread instantly among the crowd.
The next second, a thunderous voice came from the dust and mist.
"Li Chenqiu!!!"