Chapter 220: People are scary, scared to death
In any case, they were the only ones left in this great Qilong Mountain.
Da Shao and his subordinates gathered at the entrance of the cave again, and after looking at it for a long time, several people looked at the big stone blocking the entrance of the cave and still had no way at all.
Seeing Da Shao's expression, the mustache stepped forward to comfort him: "Da Shao, it's useless to be in a hurry, you can wait patiently, won't the problem be solved when the gang leader brings the guys?"
Da Shao nodded, and sighed helplessly: "That's it." ”
Hu Er, who was standing on the side, looked at them coldly, and when Da Shao stepped aside, he pulled his mustache and said.
"Are you stupid? You still don't know what you think?"
The mustache blinked and looked at him puzzled: "What do you think? Of course I want to go into the cave quickly to find the treasure." ”
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Hu Er showed an unfathomable smile, he turned his head to look at Da Shao, and only after making sure that he couldn't hear their conversation did he lower his voice and said.
"The reason why Da Shao is so anxious is because he wants to show the gang leader that he is more capable than the eldest lady!"
"Impossible, right?" The mustache looked incredulous: "Just because of the big and the young, he dares to fight with the eldest lady? The eldest lady can play him crippled and killed!"
"Hehe, if you don't believe it, just wait to watch a good show!" Hu Er was very contemptuous of the mustache's ignorance and ignorance: "You don't know how lazy Da Shao usually is, except for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling on him, which other thing is not left behind? This time I desperately wanted to come to Qilong Mountain to hunt for treasure, just to realize that the eldest lady was too much of a threat to him, affecting him to inherit the position of the gang leader!"
The mustache smacked his lips, remembering the terrible eldest lady, and didn't dare to speak.
Seeing that it was not early, Da Shao led his men down the mountain, found a flat place and set up a tent, and prepared to spend the night there.
It was slowly getting dark, and Da Shao and a few of his subordinates ate some dry food, and by the light of the field lights, they shouted to gamble money.
"Niu Jiu, double!"
"Damn, I lost again!"
"Take it all! Hey, you give money, but you don't give it!"
A few people shouted and gambled, and they didn't feel that anyone was lurking around them.
Behind a big rock, Wu Song was hiding quietly, and the whole person hesitated to blend in with the surrounding environment.
According to the agreement between him and Han Wuming and Pan Longfei, the two of them should go back to Yancheng first to do what they should do, while Wu Song was responsible for driving away the gangsters in Qilong Mountain.
When the three of them arrived at the small mountain village they were passing by, Han Wuming and Pan Longfei hurriedly returned to Yancheng, while Wu Song made a return pistol and quietly came back alone.
For the group of gangsters in front of him, killing them is of course the easiest, and he doesn't have any psychological burden, he can be sure that the big rock that fell from the sky was pushed down by these guys.
Since these guys took action against him first and wanted his life, then of course he would not be polite.
Just thinking that these people suddenly disappeared and disappeared, the other party's accomplices would definitely come to Qilong Mountain to look for them, and when the time came, it would definitely have an impact on their "treasure hunting cause".
Wu Song was not a murderer after all, and it was impossible for him to kill all the enemies, so he felt that he could try it, try other methods first, and it would not be too late to kill them if it didn't work.
Late at night, the gangsters finally dispersed and went back to their tents to sleep.
At about three o'clock, Wu Song listened to the snoring sound of different sizes coming from the tent and decided to start moving.
He quietly stepped out of his hiding place and walked towards the tent closest to him.
Hu Er lost a lot of money tonight, like almost all gamblers, he felt remorse when he lost money, he kept burying himself in the tent, and finally fell asleep.
Just when he was in a daze, he felt something touching his legs, at first he thought it was a small bug, and he didn't care, but the itching on his legs was getting worse and worse, and he had no choice but to sit up.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of him!
Hu Er was startled, and instantly fell asleep, he raised his head tremblingly and looked at the black shadow standing outside the tent.
This black shadow is dismantled and has a rectangular body, and what makes Hu Er feel broken the most is that this black shadow has no feet.
With an inaudible sound, the tent was torn in half.
It was already late summer and early autumn, and the air in the mountains was very cool, but Hu Er felt a layer of sweat on his body.
The black shadow stretched out its long, thin arm and slowly grabbed him. It reminded him of the horror movies he had watched, and he had scoffed at them before, but similar scenes happened to him, and he performed better than the frightened people in the movies.
Hu Er stared in horror, until the black shadow's hand was about to touch him, and he suddenly let out a terrible scream.
"Hell!"
Then he crawled up and ran to the other people's tents, flapping incessantly.
"Quick, quick, ghost, ghost......"
Although the quality of this group of gangsters is not high, but in the end they are also mixed people on the road, they have been awakened by Hu Er's inhuman screams in their sleep, and they have come out of the tent one after another, and there are those who are vigilant and still have guys in their hands.
"Ghosts, there are ghosts!" Hu Er's hand pointed back.
Behind him was black, and there was nothing.
"Don't scream!" Da Shao turned Hu Er's body over: "Look at it yourself, where are ghosts?
Hu looked at it with trepidation, not to mention ghosts, he couldn't even see a ghost.
"Hey, I really saw a dark shadow just now, he, he still touched my legs......"
"That black shadow is still very beautiful, isn't it?" Da Shao's eyes were glaring, his eyes were bloodshot: "The body is also spicy, with big breasts and big ass, isn't it?"
Hu Er didn't dare to speak.
"If you can't sleep anymore, you'll be on duty! If you dare to shout and scream, I'll beat you!"
Da Shao threw down a sentence and went back to the tent.
Several other gangsters also scolded Hu Er and went back to sleep.
"Mustache, I, I'll squeeze it with you!"
Hu Er pulled his mustache and said that he didn't dare to sleep alone.
The mustache said indifferently, "If you don't think I'm snoring, you'll come." ”
"I don't like it, I don't like it!"
Frightened, Hu Er rushed into the mustache's tent first.
The mustache looked at him as timid as a mouse, shook his head, and laughed at Hu Er: "You kid has a nightmare......
"I didn't have nightmares, really!" Hu Er muttered in the tent, "I saw it with my own eyes...... Hey, why are you still standing outside?"
The mustache's two hairy legs were right next to the tent, but he stood there motionless.
In the dim moonlight, a dark shadow was slowly drifting towards him.
"Mustache, what's wrong with you?"
Hu Er sensed that something was wrong and got out of the tent, he followed the mustache's gaze, and saw the black shadow that scared him half to death just now.
"Ghost!" the mustache's upper and lower teeth rattled, and his eyes looked straight at the black shadow, trying to run, but his feet were as if they were growing on the ground, and he couldn't move his legs.
"Ghost, ghost again!" Hu Er cried out, he didn't care about the mustache, turned around and ran backwards.
The mustache woke up from a dream when he heard his cry, and ran away screaming.
"Lao Tzu is going to beat you to death with your surname!" Da Shao got out of the tent and shouted at Hu Er and the mustache.
Damn, the mustache's tent was not far from him, and he could see something at a glance, it was empty, and there was no ghost!
"You two lost money at night, and you don't want Lao Tzu to sleep peacefully!" Da Shao pointed to Hu Er and Xiao Zi who were hiding behind the others and scolded: "Ghost, you find out Lao Tzu ......"
Suddenly, he stopped talking, and a cold object came from behind his back and gently pressed against his throat.
Several of his subordinates standing opposite him watched a black shadow appear behind Da Shao, and as a gust of eerie wind blew, the long hair of the black shadow fluttered, and what made them feel even more frightened was that the black shadow also slowly floated up.
The scene in front of them frightened the men, and they subconsciously retreated, not knowing who let out a cry of terror, and then they ran into the darkness like a swarm.
Wu Song lowered his head and looked at Da Shao, who was fainting on the ground, his body fluttered over his body, and chased after several people in the dark.
There are no ghosts in this world, but I have heard ghost stories and watched a lot of ghost movies, so there are ghosts.
The long hair that this gang of gangsters saw was woven by Wu Song with fine and soft grass, and his body was covered with a big bag that Han Wuming used to hold all kinds of supplies, and the big bag was rectangular, as for him being able to float, it was because he had two thin wooden sticks tied to his calves, like stepping on stilts, who could notice it at night?
And the cold thing he had scared Da Shao out of was a real bone, a skeleton left behind by an unknown creature, possibly a human.
Seeing those gangsters frightened and running in the dark wilderness, Wu Song's naughty heart rose, relying on his lightning speed, he chased them closely.
Although the gangsters had scattered and run away, there was no problem at all with his skills.
From time to time, he used the bone in his hand to knock on the head of a gangster, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of another gangster, slowly reaching out to grab his throat, or suddenly flying over the head of a gangster who was running wildly, blocking his way and forcing him to change direction.
In short, at this time, Wu Song is no longer as "calm" as during the day, he likes to play tricks on people, and his evil taste is completely brought into play, scaring those gangsters into crying and calling his mother, and he only hates that his father and mother have given birth to one less leg for him.
He tossed around like this for more than half an hour, until he felt that he was bored, so he stopped chasing and ran to the secret passage and began to sleep.
It was dawn, and Dashao woke up from his coma.
He sat up slowly, looked at the empty tent, and thought about the terrible scene of the previous night, and felt a chill even though the rising sun had warmed the whole world.
"Hu Er!"
"Mustache!"
There was a deathly silence all around.
"Hu Er!"
"Mustache!"
"Where are you?"
Dashao's cry with a cry spread far away in the wilderness, far away.