Chapter 129, cost is a problem
While Cheng Kong was studying the instructions, the fat pig stood there stupidly. When it saw the meat worms on the pig corpse next to it hatched out and ate the pork, its body shook, and the fat pig's ears squirted, as if it was frightened, it turned around and rushed out of the bamboo forest.
"Bite it!" Cheng Kong pointed at the escaped fat pig and gave an order. Suddenly, the group of golden beetles crawling around on the ground flew up from the ground with a loud bang, turning into a cloud of golden light in the sunlight, and pounced towards the escaped fat pig.
The golden beetle was not flying fast, but it was faster than the escaped fat pig. Just as the fat pig was about to rush out of the bamboo forest, the golden clouds fell downwards, and a shrill scream suddenly came.
The fat pig was covered with golden beetles in a blink of an eye, as if wearing a golden dress.
The hissing sound of tearing the flesh kept coming, and the fat pig fell to the ground from a Mercedes-Benz in a few seconds, rolling in pain on the ground.
But this kind of rolling could not save himself at all. The golden beetle, who became extremely fierce, tore open the pig's skin in a few mouthfuls and drilled into the wound. Then the screams began to drop and eventually they could no longer move.
Cheng Kong looked at the time on his phone, and it took only half a minute from catching up with the fat pig to being killed.
To be honest, the skin of this fat pig is much tougher than that of humans. If the target of attack is replaced by humans, I'm afraid it will not last for twenty seconds.
"Come back." Cheng Kong was a little worried that the fat pig would be gnawed by the golden beetle, so he gave an order.
The golden beetle that received the instruction turned into golden mist and flew back with a loud bang. Cheng Kong took a few steps and flipped the pig corpse a few times. He found more than ten crushed golden beetles under the pig corpse.
The golden beetle is always the weakest zero-level army. When the fat pigs struggle desperately, some of them will inevitably be crushed by more than 200 kilograms of fat pigs.
This is already good. For the weak golden beetle, it is worth it to kill a fat pig by paying more than ten.
Through inspection, in just half a minute, the golden beetle gnawed off a thick layer under the fat pig's skin. In this way, it would take only five minutes for three hundred golden beetles to gnaw a fat pig. After all, these mature golden beetles can even chew on stones, but they are much more powerful than those larvae.
Put it in the hero world, these golden beetles are vulnerable, but put it here and on this earth is extremely terrifying!
Cheng Kong couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and threw the two golden beetles on the dead fat pig and let them eat them.
Through this small battle, Cheng Kong basically understood the combat power of the golden beetles, and the remaining fat pigs didn't need to wake up. Cheng Kong walked forward and poked a row of small holes on the fat pigs one by one, and then threw two golden beetles on each fat pig.
As these golden beetles began to lay eggs on pig corpses, the insect eggs turned into larvae, and the sound of gnawing in the bamboo forest almost became a kind of noise.
Rumbled, connected into a group, just like the sounds coming from countless bees when they flew.
Cheng Kong was unwilling to watch the scenes of the larvae feeding at this time. He was really afraid that he would vomit.
Countless flesh worms were chewing on the corpses, which completely made Cheng Kong, who had intensive phobia, unable to accept it.
The unacceptable result was that Cheng Kong ran out of the bamboo forest, squatted outside the bamboo forest, lit a cigarette, and looked around to guard against someone coming, while covering up the feeling of vomiting with the smell of smoke.
After a while, Cheng Kong's mind was connected more and more, densely packed with them almost connected.
Finally, the sound of eating disappeared, Cheng Kong threw away his cigarette butt and turned around and entered the bamboo forest.
What surprised him was that these golden beetles even gnawed the pig bones.
I was wrong, it should be that even the soil stained with pig blood was chewed.
Looking at a large groove on the ground that was gnawed by the golden beetles, Cheng Kong stepped on it with his feet and fully destroyed the crime scene before he could count the number of golden beetles with confidence.
In fact, the number of golden beetles is easy to count. Although they are lying there densely packed areas, because they are magical creatures, the high degree of discipline that ordinary insects do not possess makes them form straight lines, neatly and uniformly, like a queue in the army.
Chengkong can only know all the quantities by counting the horizontal and vertical quantities.
Two thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven golden beetles.
There are a lot of numbers, and each one is worth a lot of money. Cheng Kongru helped his parents keep the store when he was a child. He used to calculate the cost. Five fat pigs cost 4,000 yuan, and the result was 2,000**17 yuan. The result was 1,38 yuan, and the subsequent fraction was ignored.
In other words, the cost of each golden beetle is one piece of triangle and eight cents. To be honest, this is really not cheap. If it is a few million pieces, it would not cost tens of millions?
Twenty yuan is reimbursed for a fat pig, what if it is to deal with people?
People are not as good as pigs, they can only escape. Any adult man is in a clear state and if there is anything on his hands, the number of casualties will easily exceed 100.
In other words, the cost of killing an adult man with a golden beetle may exceed 2,000 yuan, and even more due to terrain factors. If you include the troubles of buying a pig, it may reveal your identity, the cost will be even higher.
It is not cost-effective at all. Of course, for most people who are mixed up, this is definitely a good thing to destroy corpses, but Cheng Kong is not a mixed up and does not want to expose himself.
Therefore, the cost must be reduced!
In my mother's words, if the cost of doing business cannot be reduced, it is better not to do it.
Cheng Kong is the same now.
Well, in fact, these things can be discussed later. If Cheng Kong wants to take away the golden beetles, he must first discredit them. Otherwise, a group of golden things will follow him, wouldn’t he wait for the end of being sliced?
This is a problem. There was no black paint on Cheng Kongshou at this time.
When Cheng Kong came back, there was no golden beetle around him, until Cheng Kong returned to the dormitory, closed the door, and sat down in front of the back window.
He smoked a pack of cigarettes, and there were cigarette holders everywhere. A few mud buns suddenly popped up in the vegetable fields behind the dormitory building. At this time, Cheng Kong stood up.
There is no doubt that Cheng Kong's final solution was to let the golden beetle drill back from the underground.
Well, although this is the safest way, the safest way is often the least efficient.
Not to mention that the golden beetles are so slow that they are experiencing, the mice, earthworms and other creatures they meet during the passage also delayed the speed of the golden beetle army.
Chapter completed!