MTL - I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land-Chapter 42 I'm not running

"This fishing, you have to take your time."

Director Luo looked at the giant crocodile scurrying wildly in front of him, and immediately pulled the people next to him to chat.

"Have you ever gone to the beach to catch a big fish? The kind that weighs tens or hundreds of catties."

"No, I don't know how to fish..."

Ling Chong, who was staring out the window in doubt, was suddenly interrupted. Seeing Director Luo looking for him, he quickly shook his head.

"To catch a big fish, you have to cast a long line. The line needs to be long, and the longer the better."

"Why is the line so long?"

"Just slip."

"Slip it."

"This big fish has extraordinary strength."

"You have to put the line and let it swim all the time."

"Swimming until it has no strength, it will naturally stop."

"But...but this is a crocodile."

Hearing Director Luo's words, Ling Chong nodded first, then thought of something, and quickly shook his head, expressing his disapproval.

"A crocodile is not a fish?"

Director Luo gave Ling Chong a displeased look, and then continued.

"Let me tell you, catching this crocodile is like fishing."

"Look, this crocodile is so big and has such good physical strength. If you don't make it exhausted, when will you catch it? Maybe it will run away."

"Before you said why you brought so much oil, do you understand now?"

How can it be so easy to catch such a big crocodile?

Didn't you see that the group of monks in Huangshan Temple are all carrying supplies on the spirit beasts?

Just prepare for it.

It should be consumed slowly until it has no strength.

At that time, wouldn't the crocodile be easy to catch?

It was in the water before, so it was not easy to chase.

Now drive the crocodile to the shore, as long as it keeps running, it will be exhausted sooner or later.

"Oh, oh, got it!"

Ling Chong nodded in confusion, feeling that what Director Luo said made sense, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't help but say it.

"A crocodile is not a fish!"

"Snapped!"

Seeing this stupid guy, Director Luo stretched out his hand and hit him.

"I said that a crocodile is a fish, otherwise why is the crocodile called a crocodile? Isn't it called something else?"

Ling Chong turned his head aggrieved, and decided not to speak.

But after glancing at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, the doubts in his mind became deeper and deeper.

"Look at this crocodile, after all, it has been mutated, and its physical strength is good."

"Before playing in the water for a long time, after swimming ashore, I can still live like a tiger."

"Who is that... the horn, sound it."

"Catch me, let it run, don't let it stop."

"Who else, yes, just you..."

"Open the skylight, stand on it to release the supernatural power, and chase after its butt."

"Useless?"

"Of course I know it's useless."

"This guy has rough skin and thick flesh, unless I do it myself, you will be spanked."

"I asked you to push it away, do you understand?"

"It's like skating a fish."

"If we don't chase it, it stops and we..."

"Bah..."

"boom…"

"Ouch!"

There was a violent brake sound, and Director Luo, who was in the middle of an excited command, almost rolled out of his seat. Although he was protected by a seat belt, he still bumped into the person next to him.

At this time, he was covering his head and kept yelling "ouch, ouch".

"How did you drive?"

Seeing the car slam on the brakes, Director Luo asked angrily as he turned his head.

"Director Luo... that crocodile beast... stopped."

The driver of the car looked at Director Luo and stammered.

"Why did it stop? How long has it been running?"

Knowing the situation, Director Luo shook his head, he is still a little dizzy now.

"I don't know...hey...a person appeared in front of her...the crocodile hid behind her..."

The driver who turned his head was now staring nervously at the crocodile monster, worried that it would charge over again suddenly. After all, with its size, once it hit it, they would all be thrown off their feet.

But things didn't go as he imagined. After the crocodile stopped, it climbed a few more steps, turned around, and revealed a figure.

A woman in sportswear and sunglasses was sitting on a motorcycle and stepping on the accelerator desperately.

"Hiding behind people? Can you make this reason more funny?"

Hearing this, Director Luo became even more angry.

How could this crocodile go behind people? Isn't it right to swallow people in one gulp?

Still hiding? This word is used well, but the question is, do crocodiles need to hide?

The surroundings became quiet. At this time, Director Luo heard a "booming" sound. Hearing the sound, he seemed to be stepping on the accelerator of a motorcycle.

Immediately afterwards, Director Luo looked up and was stunned.

As the driver said, that gigantic crocodile was really hiding behind a woman.

The abbot of Huangshan Temple had already led the people over, but the strange thing was that no matter how the abbot Qianye turned his direction, the crocodile hid behind the woman, forming a straight line with them.

From his perspective, it wasn't that the crocodile was hiding behind the woman.

"Where did this... from the wilderness... come from?"

Seeing the weird scene in front of him, Director Luo was dumbfounded for a moment.

The crocodile, who was aggressive before, shrank behind the woman as if it had found its backbone. Even the bloodthirsty and violent vertical pupils disappeared. It only stared at the figure of the woman, as if expecting something.

"Amitabha, female donor..."

Host Qianye was also a little puzzled at this time. On the way to chase the crocodile, an irrelevant person suddenly appeared. The scene in front of him was not right.

He wanted to ask this person to leave, but he was not sure about the woman's situation. He looked at the giant crocodile hiding behind her, and then stared at the woman's strange face for a long time, and he had many questions in his mouth want to ask.

"Boom...boom..."

"Boom...boom..."

The shadow didn't answer, just fiddled with the motorcycle, the motorcycle started from time to time, the motor rang for a while and then went off, and it repeated.

Host Qianye watched the figure operate for a long time, and finally couldn't help reminding: "Female benefactor...your car...is out of gas..."

"..."

After hearing this sentence, the figure paused and finally stopped.

She slowly pulled out the key from the motorcycle, then turned it over and jumped off the motorcycle.

She raised her head, first glanced at the ferocious crocodile beside her, then at Chair Qianye's group, then turned her head, looked at Chief Luo's group not far away, and finally fell silent.

"I understand, I understand! This crocodile is leading us around..." Ling Chong, covering his head, thought of something at this moment, and suddenly spoke, his voice broke the tranquility of the wilderness.