Seeing that thing move again, Yang Chen's head throbbed, and he quickly shouted, "Where are the people? Have they arrived yet!"
"On the way, will be there in five minutes!" Zhang Jingyun said in a deep voice.
She was referring to Jian Feng and the others, ordinary people simply couldn't deal with these things.
"Bring the propane flamethrowers!" Yang Chen shouted while dodging the attacks of the monstrous spider.
Zhang Jingyun paused for a moment, "Understood! I've already had someone bring them over!"
Yang Chen continued to grapple with the monster.
Fortunately, the remaining parasites did not attack Yang Chen, they all lay on the ground struggling, seemingly fighting with the parasites for control of their bodies.
"Yang Chen!" Zhang Jingyun's voice suddenly came through the headset.
"What!" Yang Chen was having a hard time dealing with the monster, in just a while, the thing's tongue mutated, swinging like a long whip, ready to lash out at him at any moment.
