Hidden Assassin

“I think… we have to go…"

Tie the screaming triangle eyes hands and feet, Zhang Yahan said so, as for Jiaming, he ran out on the grounds of retrieving another tent. On the impression, he touched the knife that fell under the other tent. Scar's cry came from beneath in a wild storm.

The house had looked good before the camp, next to the tent was a grass slope, now it rained so heavily, the grass slope was slippery, the mountain water below must have flowed into a stream, from the sound, the scar had been submerged in the water by now, only that the knife cut off his right hand, but did not break his leg, should we do another knife?

Looking back at the faint light in the tent over there, he lifted his knife gently and put it down again for a moment. There was no need to do anything more...

The demolished tent painstakingly walked over, and Jiaming had carried three backpacks on his back, two of which were their original, and one of which belonged to the two bandits. In addition to the money, there were many cookies, bacon and so on. When he walked to the spiritual quiet, the triangular eyes with his hands and feet tied together cried miserably, his image was frightened and he only dared to hide behind Zhang Yahan. Jia Ming immediately pulled out his knife and shouted: “Don't scream! ”

The image of Jia Ming at this time is probably not enough, and the triangular eyes still scream. Zhang Yahan turned back and said: "You, did you find the man's pistol? ”

“Hmm.” Jiaming's hands trembled slightly, "Don't scream, did you hear? ”

The man on the ground kept screaming, Zhang Yahan reached out his hand very carefully: "Come on, give me the gun... it's not used that way, the insurance is still on...”

“Insurance? ”

“Here…”

“Where? Here...”

“Ah, yeah, you little...”

Bang...

After the shooting, the world calmed down.

All three subconsciously shrunk their necks, the gun smoked, and the bullet shot through the neck of the triangle into the ground. The man who was still screaming suddenly got stiff and opened his mouth and dared not make a sound. Half a dozen years ago, Jia Ming said, “Uh... fire...”

“Uh, oh, it's okay, it's okay... come on, give me the gun, give me the gun...” Get the gun in your hand, quickly turn off the insurance, Ahern, this feels a little safer. The kid is so weird, no matter what gun he gets in his hand, he fires.

At this time, both guns were in his own hands. It felt like everything was settled. Ahern also dispelled the idea of leaving the place, tied the triangle eyes tighter, and made sure that he could not escape before Jiaming and Jiaming carefully went down with the torch to look for that seriously injured scar.

She held the pistol, and the dagger of the triangle eye was given to Jiaming. She followed a faint cry down the grass slope, where the water ran down and became a stream. The scar's cry suddenly disappeared as he approached. The flashlight was switched off abruptly by the house next to him: "Be careful, he has a knife in his hand! ”

In the storm, the voice was not well heard, the rain poured on his face, and even his gaze was a little blurred: “What? You...” The words are not finished, Jiaming has suddenly rushed out of the darkness, hit her to the side, turning around, the tall man with the dagger is rubbing himself with her, I think if there was no Jiaming this collision, she would have been stabbed.

The flashlight fell to the ground and suddenly the darkness was restored around her. Ahern's body also fell into the stream water. In panic, a large chunk of the stream water poured through her mouth and nose. The stream was actually not high, however, she would not have been watery. At this time, she was in a panic. A moment fell into the depths of millions of places, her hands and feet fluttered desperately, but only caused more rain to pour in. In the dark, the voices are chaotic.

Not knowing how long later, someone pulled her straight out of the water and lay on her back on the grass next to her. The rain still went wild and she didn't catch her breath. She punched her in the stomach with two heavy punches and suddenly spat several sips.

“Are you all right?” The light opened in front of her, Jiaming's face appeared in front of her, struggling to climb up, and this made it clear in her ear that the groan of the scar was never far away: “You, why did you hit me? What's wrong with him? ”

“I'm afraid you're drowned in water, so... if you can't, I'm going to have to breathe artificially as my teacher teaches me. He...” Jia Ming slightly hesitated, heard four words of artificial breathing, but Ahan did not have to touch his lips voluntarily, then saw Jia Ming wave his hand and said: “It's none of my business, he hit me himself, I... I cut him a few times, the dagger disappeared, so I want to come back to get the pistol...”

Ahern was shocked. When she fell into the water, both the torch and pistol fell. She hastily searched with Jiaming. Luckily, the pistol was quickly found. She turned on the insurance so that she and Jiaming could approach the groan.

Under the light of the flashlight, I saw the scar lying on the side under a big tree, on the right hand was the upper part after the shot, but the left arm was cut, the bone was deeply visible, and there was also a scar on the calf, but Jiaming's dagger was inserted into the man's buttocks until there was no handle.

Cut off a few times... Ahern looked at the similarly stunned family and looked at the bloodshed again, seemingly a tragic scar... This child is too exaggerated, can't be the legendary destruction of the reincarnation of God, lucky for himself...

He was so badly wounded that he also seemed to have lost the ability to resist. The two men dragged him to the grass slope and tied him up before taking some ties out of his backpack, which probably stopped him from bleeding and prevented him from dying.

A tent that had been demolished was then put up again, putting the dying scar man in, and the slightly injured triangular eye was tied directly to a tree, leaving him in the rain. After all this, Jia Ming and Ya Han were all drenched in wetness. At this time, it was only midnight. Jia Ming took off his top and trousers, hesitated for a while. After the flashlight went out, Ya Han also took off his top and trousers, hung them in a tent, the three of them held each other together, and then fell asleep for a moment.

When I woke up in the morning, it was still raining. Ahern looked in the light, only to see that the tent door had been opened some, and the boy named Jiaming had been dressed, sitting there eating and watching the rain. Often looking back at himself, but wearing only a bra, a pair of underwear, a pair of hiking shoes, his face suddenly turned red. When the little boy woke up, he must have looked all over himself... He quickly put on his semi-wet and semi-dry clothes and found a little peace in his heart...

After eating some biscuits, Ahern took a pistol and looked at the situation of the two bandits. The triangle eyes were drenched in the rain, and it was rained all night. If he wanted to die, he would lose half his life. But she didn't dare to put both the bandits in the tent - if she could untie even one child, she couldn't be sure she was strong enough.

As for the scar in the tent, there were wounds all over his body and down, and it was estimated that he could not escape untying the rope. However, when she saw these injuries, she suddenly had a slight doubt in her mind: is this all too coincidental...

When the two children were tied up, they saw that their hands and feet were tied to death and that they could not escape in any way, but how could the boy?

When he failed to steal the dagger himself, he took the gun step by step...

When Scar Man was shocked, the kid fired and hit the right hand of the scar...

When the triangle-eyed man was about to jump, he slipped strangely, and the dagger plunged directly into his thigh...

When the scar finally tried to sneak up, he pushed himself away and fell into the water, seemed to hear... apart from the sound of rain, it was only this scar man screaming, is it a hallucination, but the wounded man's three knives are too coincidental...

If all this is the ghost of this boy... how is it possible, it's just a child...

He squatted in front of the scar man who shook and moaned, and Ahern's face was uncertain. He shook his head helplessly, perhaps overhearted.

Back in the tent, looking at the two children sitting in a whispering room, she thought about it and finally said something unhappy in her heart: “Gu Jiaming, why did you tell them about my family yesterday? Do you know, do you know...”

“Uh.” Jia Ming stunned and said, “I, I don't know... I was just saying... I'm sorry...” Jia Ming also said quietly: “Yeah, Jia Ming didn't mean it. Sister Ahern, don't blame him. ”

Ahern nodded, trying to say, "I almost got insulted because of that." The words were not spoken, but suddenly stuck: had they not let themselves go because of them? Did he expect this child...

A moment later, he finally shook his head, but saw the child's face stiff and looked up. A moment later, some strange sounds mixed with rain, Ahern rushed out of the tent and looked up, a helicopter was coming through the rain screen, and on the helicopter, there was an invisible wave at her.