Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

"F*ck!"

Seeing this scene, the cold sweat came down instantly. The number of these corpses seemed to be more than the previous time. Could it be that there are other corpse lairs nearby, which merged with the previous corpse?

Given the number of corpses in front of him, he is very likely to be swallowed directly by the worm.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe couldn't tell. However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was abruptly suppressed by the cold rut. He even carried the flood before, but could he be frightened by these worms?

Thinking of this, Hanzhe knew that these corpses would never be able to bypass him, but he must also leave the tomb. If these corpses were not killed tonight, he would not want to escape safely.

"I killed even half of the tank, and it can make you big bugs eat it!"

The cold rut seemed to cheer himself up. After firming up his conviction, his fighting spirit began to rise sharply. When the ruthless belief was raised to a certain point, the strong confidence completely defeated the sense of fear.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was extremely quiet, and the audience didn't even dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing it. At the same time, Hanzhe also held his breath.

Looking forward, Hanzhe immediately saw the dense worms flooding towards him. At this moment, the sound of intensive footsteps has already started to reverberate in the tunnel, which makes people sound like heartbroken.

Suddenly, after seeing this scene clearly, he tensed his muscles, pointed the flamethrower in the direction of the tunnel, and squeezed the gas cylinder switch with his fingers, ready to ignite the fire at any time.

At the same time, he lowered his heart and fixed his eyes on the tunnel, ready to adjust the angle at any time. At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room, but some people could not help but collapse.

"Anchor! Hurry up!"

"The anchor is so heartened, this calmness is not a joke."

Ignoring the audience's barrage, after all, I didn't dare to flip the switch at will. Others didn't know, but he knew very well that the military flamethrower actually only had one chance to ignite, and the ignition device on it could only be replaced every time it was fired.

In other words, all the gasoline injected at a time can only stop after the burning is completed.

Therefore, he has only one chance, and he must pull all the corpses to the nearest, and then burn them all without leaving a trace.

Da Da Da!

The voice got closer and closer, and sweat began to flow down the cold cheeks, but he did not dare to wipe it.

And finally, just after a long wait, the reflections like water ripples in the dark finally came to a position more than ten meters away. Immediately afterwards, the densely packed corpses immediately showed their true colors in the tunnel.

For a time, this horrific scene made everyone in the live room pale with fright. The dense infestation of insects and the terrifying appearance of the corpses even made them feel cold all over.

"Anchor! Hurry up!"

"It's over! The anchor is stunned!"

For a time, everyone in the live broadcast room could even feel the cold-blooded gazes of those corpses. As a result, everyone couldn't help but urge.

But the cold track still suppressed the urge to do it, and waited patiently.

Ten meters...eight meters...seven meters...

After the insect tide entered the range of the flamethrower, the cold rut was finally ready to do it.

The next second, he opened the jet valve on the gas cylinder, and then directly triggered the ignition device without saying a word.

"It's now!"

Suddenly, without saying anything, he immediately pushed the flamethrower forward. As a large amount of compressed air is sprayed from the air jet valve, the gasified nitroglycerin mixture is directly turned into a sky spray and swayed toward the insect infestation.

At the moment when the spray was sprayed, the cold rut pulled the trigger. The next second, as the igniter burned, a plume of flame extended directly along the mixed spray.

熋!

In the next second, the sprayed mist directly turned into a fiery fireball, spouting arrogantly toward the group of corpses.

The blazing flame almost burned the air to the point of distortion. The flame formed a strong pillar of fire, half a meter in width, and at least eight meters in length. Sweeping past, the group of corpses that rushed over was just touched and immediately burned into a fireball.

In addition, there is an air compression tank in the flamethrower, so the flame has a strong spray force. Some corpses were shattered by the raging fire before they came.

"Fuck!"

For a moment, looking at all of this in front of them, everyone was shocked, including the shit. He had thought about the power of the flamethrower many times before, but he never dreamed that it could be so powerful.

Suddenly, the cold track was a little dumbfounded. At the same time, after the audience in the live broadcast room came back to their senses, watching the power of the flamethrower, everyone grabbed their scalps excitedly.

"Anchor! It's awesome! Is this what you said is low power? This TM is simply a big killer!"

"Don't say much, the anchor will go quickly! Go all the way and spray all the way, burning these big bugs to death!"

"Fuck? What happened to the anchor?"

At this moment, the cold rut also suddenly recovered from the horror. Looking intently at the burning sea of ​​fire in front of him, a crazy thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Moreover, as soon as this thought appeared, it quickly occupied his mind.

The flamethrower can only be ignited once. Although the mixed grease inside is very violent, it consumes relatively quickly. If you stop, the flame will always burn out, so it's better to rush forward.

"Done!"

Thinking of this, Hanzhe gritted his teeth fiercely, and took the initiative to rush towards the group of corpses.

"F*ck! Come on! I am a big living person, can I be killed by a bunch of bugs!"

The cold rut roared, holding the flamethrower in his hand, and violently swept across the worm tide in the tunnel. Suddenly, the hot tongue turned into a raging fire, and the corpses could not be approached at all, so they were directly burned into coal.

Even the corpse on the wall was swept down by the cold rut and fell into the fire. At the same time, coupled with the insufficient combustion of the kerosene in the flamethrower, some kerosene was sprayed directly on the wall with a large amount of sparks, and then the kerosene contaminated the wall and turned into a raging fire in the tunnel.

But the rut, you only need to rush all the way forward, and the fierce flame can burn the corpse without leaving the piece of armor. Wherever he went, there were only coke and flames all over the floor.

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