Yang Ni held the long knife in his hand tightly and shouted again: "Mr. Big Mouth, I have no intention of coming here. If you are willing to show up, I have a way to cure your cold and nasal congestion."

But there was still no voice to answer him.

Those green plants seemed to be controlled by a certain will. When Yang Ni finished saying this, they immediately shot in the air.

The tails of these plants are sharp, really like spears. If they are stabbed, they will leave a big hole even if they don’t die.

Yang Ni knew that with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to solve these strange plants in a short time.

Seeing that they were coming in full force, Yang Ni had no choice but to stimulate the "carrying tripod" effect again, and the tissue strength and nerve reaction speed instantly increased by 30%.

In this way, Yang Ni was finally able to deal with these constantly attacking plants, thanks to his shield's defense area being large enough that most of the attacks were blocked by it.

Despite this, these plants were like beating drums, hitting the surface of the shield one after another, making a series of "bang bang" sounds. After a while, Yang Ni felt his entire left half of his body begin to feel numb.

He was very anxious that he could find the passengers in the previous two carriages, but in this carriage No. 8, he was already in danger before he saw the passengers here.

Fortunately, he is now dependent on his flexible body skills and can still deal with these green plants for a while, but this state will definitely not be able to persist for a long time.

He kept sitting and slashing right, and at the same time, the sword in his hand danced into a dense silver net, and all the branches that tried to rush into the silver net were cut to the ground by him.

Soon, Yang Ni finally cut off all the branches that could touch him before the effect of "carrying the tripod" disappeared.

He was also exhausted and panting at this time, leaning against the car door to hurry up and recovering his strength.

But his mind never stopped thinking for a moment.

"What's going on? In this case, no matter what seasoning I chose at the beginning, it's useless. This is contrary to the difficulty of choosing a suitable prop mentioned in the rules of the game that can greatly reduce the difficulty of obtaining keys. There must be something I haven't discovered."

While thinking, he took out the pepper bottle from his pocket, carefully sprinkled some of them on the palm of his hand, and then tried hard to lift them towards the branches in front of him that were still scattering.

A pungent smell immediately spread in the air.

This was just a test, and he did not expect any effect. Sure enough, the branches sprinkled with pepper did not change at all.

This is a bit strange. It seems that this train guessing game requires not only finding the right props, but also finding ways to use props.

But is there any other way to use this pepper in the kitchen besides being used as a condiment?

Just as Yang Ni hesitated, the thick branch that was originally cut by him turned around from under the seat without knowing it, with the protection of the same green background.

This branch is extremely long, and I don’t know how it locks Yang Ni’s position. While he is resting, he accidentally rolls it towards Yang Ni.

Yang Ni saw the opportunity quickly, jumped and wanted to dodge aside.

But when his feet were only a few centimeters above the ground, he suddenly felt his feet tightened and looked down. Only then did he realize that the pile of branches of different lengths and thicknesses that he had just cut off were entangled with each other.

This object woven from dozens of branches is about half a meter long. After they are separated from the body, they still have vitality and can cooperate in coordination to turn zero into a whole, which is really difficult to deal with.

Just as Yang Ni wanted to jump up and hide, this unique branch kept winding from a distance, wrapped one end on a seat leg next to it, and the other end was tightly wrapped around Yang Ni's ankle.

Yang Ni was not aware of it for a moment and was successfully attacked. It was too late to respond.

At the last moment, he almost subconsciously placed his left arm and towards his waist.

He also had a round golden shield on his left arm, and the diameter of the golden shield was far greater than the thickness of his abdomen. This way, he could avoid being squeezed and injured by the thick and long branches.

Sure enough, the thick and long branch seemed to have spirituality. Taking advantage of Yang Ni's unsteady standing, it suddenly bounced up and came suddenly towards his waist. It wrapped it tightly for three times before slowly stopping.

Fortunately, Yang Ni saw the opportunity quickly, so he raised his right hand high at the last moment, so that he could not be bound by the branches.

After the branch wrapped around Yang Ni, it began to tighten slowly. Its power was extremely strong. Yang Ni soon felt difficulty breathing and poor blood flow.

Fortunately, he used a shield to support his body early in the morning. Although the branch was shrinking tightly, he could not take the shield transformed from his natal life for a while.

Having said that, Yang Ni cannot joke about his life. He must make effective responses before this branch makes greater damage.

He gritted his teeth and raised his silver knife and cut it towards the thick branch one after another.

The branch was indeed extremely hard. Yang Ni cut it until the fifth knife before barely breaking its outer skin.

A large amount of bright red liquid dripped on the ground, and every time a drop of blood fell, the mosses near it would grow in this direction. Those who were lucky enough to obtain this drop of blood began to thrive.

Yang Ni could clearly feel that whenever he fell down with a knife, the branch would shrink slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

Yang Ni immediately realized that his previous guess about this monster was probably correct. At least now it seems that it should have some kind of sensory receptors that perceive pain. Moreover, there are so many plants in this carriage, it is very likely that it will accumulate into a small amount, gathering from receptors into ganglions, and finally forming a neural network, and finally becoming a brain that can think independently.

Yang Ni was still cutting off this branch, wanting to get rid of the entanglement as soon as possible.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his body lightening and he hurriedly looked around.

It turned out that in these few seconds, three or four branches as thick as buckets stretched over, stretching over Yang Ni's armpits, crotch and shoulders.

Yang Ni was tied up tightly and could not move at all, but the rest of the branches suddenly tightened after they were ready, as if they were putting a thick layer of armor on Yang Ni.

He quickly supported himself left and right to prevent these branches from strangling himself to death.

He knew in his heart that this critical moment was important, and he no longer hid his own selfishness. His eyes were fixed and the "Pojun" was launched.
Chapter completed!