"Don't forget the oath you made at the beginning, none of us want to see you do something against your original intention!"

"Damn, these brutes!" Zhao Qili roared hoarsely, and slammed his fist on the cold stone wall. The force of his punch was so great that even fine stone chips fell from the stone wall, and at the same time, the fist was also dripping with blood.

Breathing slowly calmed down, Zhao Qili brought his blood-stained fist to his eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and then put on black-framed glasses seriously, stood up and walked out of the stone road with a calm face.

The footsteps faded away, Li Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, tiptoed down, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, leaning against the stone wall and slowly sitting on the ground.

The arm muscles were sore for a while, but Li Qing's eyes were full of astonishment: "Yuyan is right, this puddle of water is too deep, you can't say it, you can't say it..."

After resting for a while, Li Qingcai knelt on the ground and crawled out for some distance, stretching out half of his head to look at the end of the stone path again.

Several strands of rope have been tied together to create a ropeway on both sides of the underground river. More than twenty people managed to reach the other side of the river, and the people on this side also carried the big boxy thing to the side of the ropeway, and were hanging iron hooks on it, apparently intending to transport it first.

After the iron hook was hung up, it was carried by the people, and the object was lifted high and connected to the ropeway, and pushed by the people to move slowly to the other side of the underground river.

Li Qing touched his body, he didn't even have a dagger now, it was really pitiful to the extreme.

"I have to get a gun first, or a dagger or something..."Li Qing thought about it, and felt in his breast pocket again, and finally took out a ballpoint pen.

Looking at this thing, Li Qing was about to cry. However, he always believes in a sentence, everything in the world can kill, so let's keep it for the time being, maybe it will come in handy sometime.

Stuffing the ballpoint pen back into his pocket, Li Qing picked up a small pebble from the ground and gently dropped it in the stone path.

"Huh?" The group of guys who were resting at the stone crossing were startled for a moment, pricked up their ears and listened for a while, and then did not notice any other sounds.

"I'll take a look. A tall man stood up with his pistol drawn and walked in the direction from which the voice came.

"Hehe, I really took the bait. Li Qing was overjoyed, and hurriedly took two steps back, kicked the stone wall with both feet, and hung it on the stone road again. As the man circled around, he suddenly swooped down from above his head and wrung his neck.

The pistol snapped and fell to the ground, the sound was so clear that the other people at Shidaokou were instantly alerted, and immediately more than a dozen people took their guns and ran in the direction where the sound came from.

Li Qing quickly pulled out the dagger from the corpse's waist and clamped it between his fingers, and at the same time picked up the pistol that had fallen to the ground. With the other hand, he grabbed the clothes on the corpse's chest, used the corpse as a shield, and rushed out violently.

As soon as he turned into this stone road, he ushered in a rain of bullets, and the blood splashed on the corpse in front of Li Qing, splashing him with blood.

Li Qing bowed slightly, poked out the muzzle of the gun from the shoulder of the corpse in front of him, and while shooting, he rampaged through the stone path with his head down.

The scene instantly fell into chaos, and those people didn't expect that Li Qing not only didn't run away, but actually rushed directly at him, shooting and retreating.

After more than ten seconds, Li Qing was less than ten meters away from the stone road entrance, and the corpse in front of him had already been smashed.

Throwing away the empty rifle, Li Qing raised his hand and shot out the two daggers between his fingers, and then threw down the tattered corpse, rolled out on the spot, and ran away.

The two daggers pierced the space, and with a piercing hum, they whirled towards the rope hanging above the underground river.

Zhao Qili heard the movement from the stone road, and hurried over, he was originally going to deal with Li Qing, but suddenly saw two daggers flying out diagonally, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised the muzzle of the gun and directly pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Two bullets burst out, one of which hit one of the daggers with a clattering sound, and the dagger fell in mid-air. The other bullet missed, and Zhao Qili could only watch as the dagger flew out diagonally, cutting the rope above the underground river.

Because the distance was too far and the quality of the rope was too good, the dagger that Li Qing shot could not completely cut the rope, but it made the boxy big guy in the center sink down sharply, and the two men who were hanging on the rope to push this thing also screamed in fright.

"It's okay. Zhao Qili raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, as soon as his words fell, there was a sudden muffled sound of "bang" in the air, and then he saw that another rope was torn alive, and the thing fell downward, almost touching the river.

An old man in the team with a wrinkled face turned pale, opened his hands and shouted, "Jump!

The two men hanging on the rope were slightly stunned, and then their faces turned pale. They had understood what the shore people meant, they wanted to jump off and reduce the burden on the rope. But as long as you jump into this underground river and face that kind of man-eating fish, you must be dead.

Just when both of them couldn't make up their minds, another old man on the shore took off his hat, directly picked up the automatic rifle, pulled the trigger sharply, and a series of bullets swept past the two men's sides.

"Bastard!" Zhao Qili scolded, jumped over and snatched the rifle in the old man's hand, and then raised his hand to slap the old man.

"Zhao Qili, that's your chief!" The middle-aged man who had been talking to Zhao Qili in the stone path jumped over, shouted loudly, and glared at him threateningly.

Zhao Qili was slightly stunned, the whole person froze there, and then the gun in his hand was snatched back by the middle-aged man.

While they were arguing, the ropes broke again with a thud, and only two ropes hung there alone, stretched like thin strings full of bows.

The thing was immersed in the water with one foot, and instantly attracted the black strange fish in the water to gather and eat it happily.

Everyone on the shore changed their faces, and hurriedly shot at the dense schools of fish in the water, and one by one the dead fish surfaced, and then they were carried downstream by the tumbling current, and the strong smell of blood attracted more black strange fish to rush over.

"Damn! Why do these fish eat everything!" someone cursed viciously, "Eat, eat, don't you eat Lao Tzu's gun!"

The middle-aged man pointed his gun at the two men hanging on the rope again, and said in a fierce voice: "Jump down! Otherwise, I will shoot you!"

Forced to do so, the two men had no choice but to cut the rope around their waists and jump into the underground river with a resolute look, and were instantly overwhelmed by the crazy fish.

The burden was lightened, and the last two ropes, although still stretched straight, did not crack again, much to the relief of everyone on the shore.

The middle-aged man hurriedly ordered someone to pick up the rope again and pull the thing out of the water and carry it to the other side.

Turning on the flashlight, the middle-aged man bent down to carefully inspect the corners that had been eaten by the fish, and when he saw that the rough potholes had exposed the wood, his fingers gently broke a small piece of wood down, and his whole face was covered with a strange blue and purple.

Straightening his waist, the middle-aged man raised his hand and threw the piece of wood the size of his fingertips on Zhao Qili's face, and roared like crazy: "You did a good thing!"

Zhao Qili took the piece of wood that fell from his face in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "This group of fish is really strange, even the golden silk nanmu eats..."

"I don't care what weirdness there is! This kind of thing is only allowed to happen once!" said the middle-aged man angrily, "If there is a second time, you will kill yourself!"

Zhao Qili tugged at the corners of his mouth, and there was a faint disdain in his eyes: "It's just leftovers, and it didn't hurt the body of the No. 1 chief..."

"Zhao Qili!"

"Yes! I understand!" Zhao Qili was full of excitement and hurriedly replied in a loud voice.

Another bald old man moved over slowly, and his voice was gloomy: "Xiao Wu, what the hell is going on?" ”

The middle-aged man stiffened, glanced at the stone crossing on the other side of the river from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice: "Someone is secretly following us, as if they want to find an opportunity to cause trouble for us. ”

"Hehe, isn't there already trouble? The bald old man sneered, "We have already left people outside, and we can still let the little cubs who don't know how to come in and the level of the action team is really worrying." Xiao Wu, how did you promise us at the beginning?"

"I..."

The bald old man waved his hand and directly interrupted the middle-aged man's words: "Forget it, there is no point in talking about this now." If someone is looking for trouble, wouldn't it be nice to get rid of him? Zhao Qili, don't you say?"

Zhao Qili's eyes condensed slightly: "Don't worry, as long as that kid shows his head again, I will definitely solve him." ”

"Hmph, how many times do you want me to take precautions, prevent them before they happen?" the old man said coldly, "It's useless for you to say these things now, let's just look at the results, don't make any more trouble." ”

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, we wrote it down." You're in a hurry, so let's go and get some rest. ”

The bald old man nodded, patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder meaningfully, and turned around and walked back. Not far away, there were more than a dozen old men of his age, tall, short, fat and thin, sitting in a circle.

"See, don't make it difficult for me. The middle-aged man lowered his voice and approached Zhao Qili and said.