Daomu Biji

Suddenly I felt that my shoulder was not right. The place where I was held by the stuffy oil bottle was full of blood.On the other side came the scream of the fat man's heart and lungs, not the upper hand, but the roar that was forced into desperation, and the soul was scattered.

Although I can't see anything, I can imagine the surroundings. The figures in the rocks must have surrounded us.

Recall what I saw on the ground: sixteen, seven, ten, four, a total of thirty-seven.The two were burned to death just now, so there are thirty-five.

I can't see the surroundings. I don't know if the fat guys have hang color, so they don't have much, and they don't have the energy to think about it. They grabbed the drill rod and focused on their ears.

The fat man is far away from us, probably separated, and there is no one around him. He can't hold his breath a little. His breathing is very tense, but at the same time, he despicably lowers his breath.

There was not much time for stalemate. Sure enough, the fat man exploded first. He groaned, and then yelled: "Fuck! Let's do it!"

Screaming, I don't know what he smashed, there was a mess there, something screamed, and at the same time it was like a flock of frightening birds that screamed and made a pot of porridge, all went towards him.

I lifted the pole and wanted to go to the penny gang as soon as possible, and bumped into a mass of things in less than two steps.Without waiting for the reaction, there was a scream in the dark and strong winds. The person was knocked over to the ground at once, and severe pain came immediately from several places on his body.

I grabbed it with my hand and caught a paw, but immediately took it off.He hurriedly blocked his hands, and soon his hands were caught in a mess.But after a few moments, I heard a muffled sound, and the thing was kicked out.

I climbed up as quickly as possible, but was held on the shoulder by the muffled oil bottle next to him. He whispered: "Don't talk, don't move!" After the words, he went towards the fat man.

I feel weird in my heart. I want to help, and I feel obliged to listen to the stuffy oil bottle.Suddenly I felt that my shoulders were not right. When I touched them, the place he was holding was just full of blood.

That kind of blood volume will not be cut by myself, it must have been seriously injured.My heart was awe-inspiring, and it was only after that battle that he listened in the dark as if he had the upper hand, but obviously he didn't get much cheaper.

On the other side came the scream of the fat man's heart and lungs, not the upper hand, but the roar that was forced into desperation, and the soul was scattered.Many times, I ca n’t help but imagine, if one of the three of us has an accident, what will happen?But to think about it, as long as the oil bottle is there, I always feel that this kind of thing cannot happen.However, now that this feeling is gone, the fat man is likely to be killed here.

"Retreat to the wall!"

The sound of the decisive bottle appeared in the position of the fat man. As the voice fell, the situation became more chaotic. The screams, the sound of falling down, and the screams of the fat man mixed together.

There is a blank in my mind, I ca n’t think at this time, I ca n’t move while holding the drill rod, I can only listen to the movements over there, and it ’s useless to go up. If you go up, you might even be murdered by fat people.

I don't know how long this state was. Suddenly, the environment disappeared and there was silence.

I still dare not move, I don't know what this is.Are they all dead?Or have all the people in the stone been killed?Or, both?

After listening carefully for a while, a sudden "crack" scene, the searchlight lit up on one side.When I turned my head to look, it was a stuffy oil bottle, a fat man in one hand, and my searchlight in the other.

I thought for a while and watched him limping and the fat man came to me, put the fat man down, and I sat down, both of them covered my mouth with blood.

In the blood stain almost all over the body, the unicorn tattoo appeared again.This time, not only his shoulders, but his upper body almost burned, spreading all over his body.

I was dumbfounded, but he handed me the searchlight, holding my hand, and pointed the searchlight toward a hole in the wall, the crack in the stone.

"This is a channel formed by this kind of thing activity. I just looked at it. This channel may be able to lead outside." He said, "You take the tool and leave quickly."

I nodded immediately, "You take a break first, I will help you to check the wound, if it's okay, we will leave immediately. His mother, I thought we were less fierce this time. I really convinced you, I didn't expect you This level. "

He leaned back on the stone wall and said lightly: "I and he can't go."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" I scolded.

He suddenly smiled at me and said, "Fortunately, I didn't kill you ..."

I was stunned.For a while, he spit out a big sip of blood.

"You--" My brain buzzed.

He still looked at me with a smile, his head slowly lowered, sitting there, as if just resting.However, the surroundings were completely silent.