Under the "command" of the villain, I killed two enemies with the first shot, and with the second shot, detonated those shells that the enemy was carrying.

The explosion of one of these shells caused a chain reaction, and as for these four enemies, not only could they not die too thoroughly, but in the end, there were not even all corpses.

I listened to the explosions, and then I noticed a strange phenomenon. At the site of the explosion, puffs of milky white smoke quickly spilled out.

My first reaction was to curse my mother, saying that these enemies were really bad, and it was obvious that they were not only carrying ordinary shells, but also poison gas bombs. To put it simply, they were afraid that ordinary shells would not kill me and my beard, and they prepared such a backhand.

I even think of the devils of the plaster country, when they invaded China, they did not use less poisonous gas, nor did they do such unconscionable things.

I hated it so much, and the villain in my brain was even better than me, he was so angry that I couldn't help but aim at the broken corpses of the enemy and pull the trigger.

This time there was only a clicking sound, and no bullets were fired. I was stunned for a moment, then I reacted and said that it was a shotgun, and there were only four bullets in total.

I didn't stay long, especially afraid that if I stayed any longer, the milky white poisonous gas would not drift over.

I flicked my shotgun in my hand, stood up again, and slid downhill.

I took the position of the enemy I had just taken, sometimes running and sometimes sliding in the sand. It's not that I copied them, but the villain told me to do it, and it seems that the villain is also very good at walking in the sand.

In less than a cigarette, I was at the bottom of the downhill. I also saw a strange phenomenon.

The sidecar was upside down on the ground, and it deliberately cocked up a piece, hiding its beard in it, and poking its head out a little.

I thought to myself what he was doing, and that this sidecar was turned over by accident, or was it intentional by the beard?

With a barrage of questions, I leaned over to the beard. I also asked him, "Dude, is it interesting for you to learn from Wang Ba like this?"

He gave me a snort, and he explained, "Didn't you say you had to cooperate? I'll hide under the sidecar, so that I can not only be safe, but also attract the attention of the enemy, and you can seize the opportunity to attack them." ”

I couldn't help but laugh. I took the initiative to push the sidecar away and pull my beard up again.

When the beard saw my state, he knew what to expect, and he asked me, "How is it?

I pointed to my head and gave another thumbs up.

The beard understood what I was talking about, and he also praised it, "It's worthy of a sharp claw, and it's not easy to be able to enter that cemetery after death." ”

I found that when Beard mentioned the cemetery, the little one in my mind was a little excited, and it even made a fuss.

My head was sick because of that. I rubbed my temples and asked my beard not to open which pot to mention.

The beard stopped his mouth in time. Then he asked me, "Shall we run down next?"

I looked around. In front of us is a forest. I didn't rush to conclusions, but took out my phone and gave Big Mouth a call.

But there were ten rings, and no one answered. I hit it again and the result was the same.

The beard had a very bad premonition, saying that there would be an accident with his big mouth. I shook my head.

What I think is that Big Mouth is very good, and he also brought a good man with him, both of them are strong men, and they shouldn't capsize in this kind of gutter.

I mean, we'll wait, and after a while, the big mouth will come for me, and I pointed to the woods behind me.

I said to the beard, "This is a natural bunker, and it would be a good decision for us to go into the woods." ”

Beard nodded and said yes, and before we could leave, Beard flipped into the sidecar again.

I found that he was really good, and finally the beard took out the pocket made of a jacket that contained a little money.

If I hadn't seen the money, I would have almost forgotten about it. And I said in my heart that Beard deserves to be a veteran pickpocket, and I don't even know when he hid his money in the sidecar.

I didn't ask for this detail, but instead stole into my pocket. Unlike Beard, when I ran away from the villa, I took a stack of documents and a USB flash drive.

Now the materials and USB flash drive are intact and hidden in my pocket.

Beard and I kept our "treasures" on our own, and when we went deeper into the woods, I noticed that the environment had changed somewhat.

Let's talk about our feet first, I don't know what's going on, but on the ground below our feet, there is a faint stream of cool air coming up.

I touch my trouser legs once in a while, and my feet and ankles are cold.

In addition, there was a fog in the woods, and the fog became thicker as we went deeper.

Calculated, it is now late autumn, seeing that it is about to enter winter, under this "depression", this forest is actually foggy, I also can't understand, where does this fog come from, especially after smelling for a long time, I also feel that this fog is particularly fishy.

My beard and I were uncomfortable covering our noses. I was afraid that if I smoked for a long time, it wouldn't be bad for my health, so I thought of a stupid trick, which was also taught to me by the villain.

He asked me to bring a piece of cloth privately, and then I on it. The cloth was dirty, but at least it was my own urine.

I unscrewed the cloth and gently covered my nose to reduce the damage of the mist.

After the beard saw me do this, he snorted a few times and said that I was disgusting, but when he walked for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, he stubbornly followed me, got a diaper out, and covered his nose.

From time to time, I also kept an eye on the rear, and there seemed to be no pursuers. I was quite puzzled, and said that Song Hao's bunnies shouldn't just let us go.

I didn't let my guard down, and when I went a little deeper with my beard, there was a grave in the woods.

At first it was one or two, and then there were large tracts of deserted graves.

The beard suddenly became sensitive, and it also had the intention of stopping. I asked him what was wrong, especially when I emphasized that he was a great man who had seen the world, and he had spent time on Fisherslave Island, where there were more deserted graves, so he would not be frightened by the graves in front of him, would he?

Beard shook his head and replied, "When I used to steal, pickpockets like us often had an unspoken rule, such as stolen things, we couldn't get rid of them for a while, so we liked to hide the stolen goods in a graveyard skewers. But the problem also comes, if this cemetery has nothing to say, if it's just a cemetery, then it's okay to say, but some cemeteries are weird, like here. Either the whole thing is cold, or it's a strange fog or something. This kind of cemetery, ordinary people must not enter indiscriminately, otherwise we will annoy the grave owner, make a ghost hit the wall or something, even if we are lucky to get out in the end, it will be tired of peeling the skin. ”

I heard the end, and my heart said why is the beard superstitious again?

I comforted him, it meant he was thinking too much. And I made a point of observing the graves.

Most of the graves were covered with dry grass, and some of them had collapsed. As for the names engraved on the tombstones of these graves, I have tasted them, and many of them have the surname Yi.

I suddenly got in touch. I pointed to a tombstone surnamed Yi and said to the beard, "See, I think Yicun was not Yicun before, but Yicun." ”

The beard blinked, obviously pondering, and then he understood and asked, ", so that evil force is the dove occupying the magpie's nest, and it also killed all the villagers in Yi Village?"

I shook my head and continued, "This is all an old grave, and although that evil force uses Yicun to create 'beautiful women', it is not enough to kill all the original villagers." ”

Beard said that maybe, especially those who do their business, no poison, no husband, not ruthless, how can they make money.

He also gave an example, let me think about the fact that just now, the enemy bombed us with shells, which can also be seen.

I can't continue to talk about this, and I don't want to think about it, or I'll just blindly add to myself.

I changed my thinking, especially when the beard made a small gesture, he took the bag of money he was carrying, and carried it on the other shoulder.

This shows that he is tired, and when you think about it, this pocket of money is also quite heavy.

I had a plan, and said to the beard, "Let's find a grave bag, make a mark, and put the money and the materials I stole in it, so that we can continue to take it." ”

The beard laughed, and then stammered a little to persuade, "Brother, it's not good to do this, aren't you disturbing the tomb owner's rest?" ......and after a pause, he made a pinching gesture and said, "You are careful that the tomb master is in a hurry to follow us, and then secretly harm us to kill." ”

I don't agree with Huzi's statement, and in order to calm his mind, I deliberately retorted to him according to his train of thought, "The people who rest here are all the old people of Yi Village, and their village has now become this virtue, can they rest in peace?

The beard pondered again and replied, "yes, I didn't think of that." ”

I found out that the beard was definitely psychological, and he became less suspicious here and there.

In the end, we chose an inconspicuous old grave, and a piece of it collapsed. We don't have shovels or anything like that, but we can't dig holes by hand, can we?

We simply took off the broken helmet and used it to dig up the soil.

The soil on the grave was so soft that it didn't take long for us to make a big hole, and the beard first stuffed all the money into it, and I looked at the helmet that couldn't get dirty, and thought to myself, I couldn't wear this thing anymore.

I put the materials and the USB flash drive in the helmet, used the helmet as a protection, and put them in the pit.

Then I filled in the pit with Beard, who was very careful, and grabbed several handfuls of dry soil from other places and sprinkled it on the top of the pit.

The beard is still with me, and I have to worship the owner of this tomb.

I didn't have a problem with that, but just as we were praying, there was a light in the distance.

There is a lot of light, which means that the place where the light source is far away from us, and soon, the light disappears again.

Beard and I looked at each other, and Beard sneered and said to me, "Damn, those puppies are catching up again!"