The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 58

[Article 58]

The cheeks were sore and almost deformed.

Kevin closed his eyes, and sighed while counting the distance in his heart: Tsk—I really don’t want to come back to such an embarrassing place…

“Wow—” The

turbulent water slammed his head over his head. submerged.

He held his breath, relaxed his hands and feet, and let his body rotate with the whirlpool, and the huge suction dragged him down rapidly.

This high-speed rotation continued for a while, and finally calmed down before he was deprived of oxygen.

He slid down to a flat ground, and after habitually moving forward for a while, he finally stopped.

“Cough-cough-” Kevin coughed out the remaining water in his throat and took a sharp breath.

If you turn around again, you’re going to vomit.

He cursed in his heart, raised his hand and wiped the water on his face, just as he was about to open his eyes and stand up, he felt something colder than water pressed against his neck.

what?

!

He opened his eyes suddenly, because the eyelashes were still stained with water droplets, so he couldn’t fully open them, only half-squinted.

Through the blurred vision of the water vapor, he saw a blade with a cold light shining in front of him.

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As soon as his head moved, the blade on his neck unceremoniously pressed a little tighter.

Kevin could even feel a layer of skin under his throat cut, and a trace of blood oozes out.

Although he claims to be “Ji can’t die”, the pain will still hurt, and it is no less painful than others.

Kevin frowned “his-“, and before his vision returned to clarity, the sound of water splashing and stopping abruptly sounded in his ears one after another – the rest of Ben and Nick came down one after another.

“Fass – fuck!” Nick was probably a little dizzy with the water, and just as he was about to open his mouth to confirm Kevin’s position, he also received the advanced treatment of the knife tip against his throat.

The voices of the snoring sounded one after another, and they were all cut off halfway and swallowed back in the throat.

There was a strange “ho-ho” sound, like someone was whispering in a strange language.

The water droplets on Kevin’s eyelashes finally dried, and his vision became clear.

The monsters that fell from the top of the mountain before reappeared in his field of vision.

The monster holding the tip of the knife against his neck, regardless of his eyes open, brought the ugly face to Kevin’s neck and took two deep breaths, as if trying to smell something. .

From this angle, the face of this monster looks even more terrifying-the overly prominent eyeballs are covered with a gray-white film, so that the black eyeballs cannot be seen at all, only the small pupil in the middle of the eyeball remains. .

The skin of the face, like the rest, is like old bark, and in some places there are even tree buds with thorns.

On the whole, this monster looks like a walking old dryad.

Probably because of the thick skin, the old tree spirits had few expressions on their faces, and they seemed silent and fierce.

In addition to the few tree spirits who were holding down the crowd with their knives, there were also a few who looked like the leaders, pointing at the elite squad that was being pinned down on this side, pointing, girrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr saying something.

There are always a few of the people in the legion who have some rare skills, such as ventriloquism.

Nick’s lips did not move like a chicken, and he asked in a very low ventriloquism: “Can anyone translate what these gangsters are talking about…”

Kevin also replied to him in ventriloquism, speaking at a low rate Quickly again: “I guess that someone has already broken into this place before us. The range of these things is far away from this entrance, and they won’t get close to it easily during the day, because they don’t like places with skylight.”

Nick: ” Tell me, is there anything you don’t know?”

Kevin: “Thank you for the compliment.”

Another officer and student who can speak ventriloquist said without love: “Please, can you chat at another time. Are they discussing how to kill us?”

The leader of the old tree spirits heard the movement and stopped his words. , turned his head and glanced over here with only the whites of his eyes.

Nick and the others immediately shut up, looking at their noses and mouths.

The leader stretched out his thin fingers that branched out like branches, and shook the two middle ones together, as if he gave some kind of order with this gesture.

Before Kevin and the others could react, the tree spirits who pressed the tip of their knives against them raised their elbows at a lightning-quick speed, slamming them hard on everyone’s heads.

Everyone rolled their eyes and fainted.

At that moment, Kevin was actually able to break away from the blade to block it, but his neck would inevitably be injured, and the blood splattered in this place was not so instantaneous.