Chapter Seventy-One: The Ghost Who Approached the Buddha
I could only lie on the ground, unable to move for a while, and I kept staring at the Killing Buddha, never taking my eyes off him.
The Killing Buddha didn't look at me alone, he looked at everyone in turn.
Needless to say, I and Beard, and the rest of the people didn't get much better either. Yaksha and Gao Teng were also seriously injured, but it was Lao Ba, don't look at the grinding holes all over his body, but he struggled, and there was a sense of sitting up.
After watching it once, the Killing Buddha finally set his eyes on Lao Ba's body.
My deepest impression of the Buddha is the opening in his front teeth and his gaze.
His eyes reminded me of an eagle, also known as an eagle's eye. I have an evaluation of this kind of people, firstly, they are arrogant in their hearts, and secondly, they are very evil and vicious.
This also explains why the killing Buddha can't help but scold, especially after being scolded by the beard, he will be so angry that he will lose his mind for a short time, which has absolutely something to do with his arrogance.
At this moment, the eyes of the Killing Buddha became very vicious, and he said coldly to Lao Ba, "You should be the **** who shot me, ******, Lao Tzu's ear was actually cut off in your hands." ”
The Killing Buddha also took away the hand covering his ears. I suddenly felt sick when I watched it.
Only half of his right ear remained, and the fracture was very unassuming, with an extra piece here and a concave one there.
Lao Ba didn't respond to anything from the Killing Buddha, he tried harder to get up.
Actually, the five of us have some sadness now, we all had guns with us, but we just encountered a swarm of black rats, and we had to shoot with guns. And in the end, we were troubled by the rats, and we were forced up by the chains, and we all lost our guns.
Otherwise, I believe that Lao Ba has a gun in his hand, especially at such a close distance, he would have killed the Killing Buddha a long time ago.
And now that the Buddha Killer has no worries about this, he is still nervous. He strode towards Lao Ba, and muttered, "You broke one of my ears, and you have to pay it back, and Lao Tzu will screw your head off." ”
Lao Ba would not have been so appointed at all, especially when he was forced by such a situation, he was ruthless, not only sat up, but also stood up completely with a swish.
His whole body was still a little shaky, but he didn't hesitate to touch his lower back.
I found out that Lao Ba is not stupid, when we shared the equipment before, Lao Ba didn't ask for it. But that doesn't mean he doesn't have any weapons other than a sniper rifle.
Lao Ba touched it a few times, and finally took out an iron hook.
This iron hook reminds me of Ah Hu, and it is very similar to the one Ah Hu carried.
Lao Ba held the iron hook across his chest. The Killing Buddha stared at the iron hook, and was suddenly stunned, and stopped in his tracks.
The killing Buddha sighed a few times, and deliberately sighed helplessly and said, "People who use iron hooks are difficult masters, okay, Lao Tzu admits it, difficult to entangle, it will be difficult to entangle, it will take a little more effort, just like last time, I grabbed the iron hook and put a hole in the neck of the "dog". “
The dog in the mouth of the Killing Buddha refers to Ah Hu. When I heard this, I was so indignant that I felt like my chest was about to explode.
As for Lao Ba, he was also furious for a while. He said, "You livestock, shut up!"
Lao Ba waved the iron hook, took out a somewhat staggering posture, and rushed towards the Killing Buddha.
The Killing Buddha looked at Lao Ba silently. In fact, if you want me to see it, Lao Ba's attack is not flawed, and even more so, it is a little sharp.
The problem is that the Killing Buddha is a freak, and when he saw Lao Ba close to him, he actually made a stupid move.
He quickly flipped his legs backwards and swished back. The iron hook that Lao Ba danced fell short of all.
The killing of the Buddha did not stop, and finally he retreated all the way to the bottom of the stone Buddha statue, his back clinging to the lotus platform.
The Killing Buddha also suddenly laughed, matching his face and expression, this smile was still so hideous.
I vaguely felt that the killing Buddha did not have any good intentions. I reminded Lao Ba.
Lao Ba has clearly raised his vigilance. The Killing Buddha muttered, and touched his back again.
He took out a claw knife first. This is the Yaksha's weapon, after being snatched by him before, I didn't expect him to throw it all the time. And at this time, there are still dried blood stains on the claw knife.
Both Yaksha and Gao Teng tried to get up at this time to help Lao Ba.
When Yaksha saw this, his face sank and he cursed, "Bastard!"
The Killing Buddha smiled, and he didn't care about the claw knife in his hand. He touched his waist again and took out a short-handled iron rod.
It's his forte. The Killing Buddha slammed it twice at random, and said to Lao Ba, "It's better to be your own guy, come on, this Buddha will use it to clean you up!"
Lao Ba hesitated slightly, and finally rushed up.
The Killing Buddha has been leaning on the lotus platform, allowing Lao Ba to approach. But when the distance between the two of them was less than two meters, watching Lao Ba dance the iron hook again, the killing Buddha had a move.
At this moment, he aimed the short stick and iron rod straight at the old man. He suddenly unscrewed the short handle.
We didn't expect that this iron rod would have something else to do.
With a muffled bang, the iron rod split in two pieces from top to bottom, and the head of the stick and the short handle were actually separated, and a strong spring must have been installed between the two.
The head of the iron rod was swept away by a powerful elastic force.
The iron rod head finally smashed into Lao Ba's chest. Lao Ba originally reacted, but the problem was that he was too slow to react.
After being hit, the old man howled, and the whole person turned over on the spot, and the iron hook in his hand was also thrown away.
Lao Ba grinned, and when he was hit like this, he saw blood on his teeth.
Lao Ba didn't want to delay and tried to get up again. The Killing Buddha looked at Lao Ba's move, he also blew a whistle, and his hands were not idle, and he twisted it on the short handle.
At this time, the iron rod fell on the ground not far from Lao Ba, and there were several thin threads connected between it and the short handle. This fine wire material is very special, jet black and shiny.
With such a twist of the Killing Buddha, there is no doubt that the mechanism has been activated again. The thin lines were quickly retracted, and the iron rod head was quickly returned to its original position, tightly attached to the short handle.
I gave this iron rod a thumbs up in my heart, and I thought it was really an artifact.
And then, the Killing Buddha rushed towards Lao Ba quickly.
His speed was so fast that he was almost like a ghost, and when he got closer, he jumped up and slammed his knee into the cheek of the old man.
In fact, he can kick Lao Ba's head hard, but this fake Buddha, he cares more about the grace of the posture.
With a muffled sound, Lao Ba had to lie on the ground. He turned his face sideways, and I could see that his eyes were a little misty.
I'm worried that this guy won't be able to lose it in one go, so I hung up.
I shouted at him. Lao Ba was stunned for a few seconds, and in the end, miraculously, his upper body twitched, and his neck was thick and thick.
I think of Song Hao, that kid once showed similar skills, and Big Mouth specially explained to me, saying that this is a kind of hard qigong.
I guess Lao Ba must have used some hard qigong now, and he will do it, Song Hao will too, I guess this hard qigong is ten out of ten ** taught by the police.
My face was overjoyed, but when the Killing Buddha saw this scene, he was shocked.
He muttered a bunch of English, and it is estimated that he had forgotten that he was in China at this time. And I don't speak English well, so I don't know what his bird language means.
The Killing Buddha slowed down a little. At this time, Yaksha and Goteng stood up with each other's arms.
The Killing Buddha glanced at the two of them. The Killing Buddha scolded, "Useless guy, what do you have to do to come out?"
The Killing Buddha touched the back of the waist again, and I took it, because his back waist was like a treasure chest. After a few fumbling sessions, he pulled out a short-barreled and large-mouthed gun.
I've seen this gun, too, and that's the net gun.
The Killing Buddha aimed at Yaksha and Gao Teng, pulled the trigger and fired a shot.
A large net, like a big hand, quickly pounced on Yaksha and Gaoteng.
These two brothers are trapped in the net with a group. They also tried to struggle, but it didn't work, this kind of big net is very evil, and the more they struggle, the tighter it gets.
In the end, the two lost their strength and fell to the ground together.
The Killing Buddha laughed, and took out a very proud look. In addition, at this moment, he made a small move, brushing the net gun in his hand, and it was estimated that there was no "bullet" in the gun, so he felt that the gun was useless.
Beard had been watching from the sidelines, but he also sneered when he was stimulated by the laughter. The laughter of the beard is inherently special, and the laughter itself is very sarcastic.
The Killing Buddha suddenly stiffened his face and stared at his beard.
Hu Zi muttered, "Look at what your grandfather has done, you are a bad descendant, you have to find a girlfriend, and now you have to become a monk, and you have to call yourself a Buddha hypocritically, ahh
Speaking of this, the beard spat again, his face was originally close to the ground, this spit, did not fly far, and finally landed in front of his eyes.
The Killing Buddha saw all this in his eyes, and he must have thought of it just now.
He let out a whoop and thumped his chest angrily. I noticed that he was so enraged by this anger that half of his ear began to bleed again.
The whole face of the Killing Buddha was twisted, and he walked towards his beard with an iron rod.
I'm worried, especially now that we're at a disadvantage, and if he were to do something to his beard, it would be no different from the flesh of a fish on a knife.
I shouted to the Killing Buddha again and again, tell him not to come nonsense.
The Killing Buddha ignored me at all, and finally he spread his legs and stood in front of his beard. He also stretched out his hand, grabbed the beard's hair, and lifted the beard's head.
He raised the iron rod in the air with his other hand. I couldn't help but close my eyes.
As for the beard, he stared at him, not at all afraid. At this moment, he couldn't look directly at the Killing Buddha, but he glanced at the Killing Buddha as much as he could, and said in his mouth, "Bad seeds, you will only deal with defenseless people." Hehehe......"
The Killing Buddha gasped, but after some hesitation, the Killing Buddha let go.
The bearded face fell to the ground on its own. The Killing Buddha pointed to his beard and said yes again and again, after which he added, "I admire the most capable people in my life, you rude man, scolding people is really ****, I have been scolded by many people in my life, count you make me crazy, very good! This is actually a kind of ability, Lao Tzu looks at this, leave you for a while." ”
Neither Beard nor I expected this, and we were both stunned.
As for the Killing Buddha, he tilted his head again and looked at the ring on his beard's hand.
My beard and I both wore rings, which were the keys to Pandora's box. But the difference is that my ring is ordinary, while the bearded ring, which looks very fancy, also looks like a large diamond set on it.
The Killing Buddha must not understand the knowledge of jewelry, let alone have any eyesight. He could not see the quality of the ring that he was wearing, and after some hesitation, he took out the posture of a robber, and took it off and put it on his hand.
Hu Zi scolded a few times, but at this moment, he couldn't stop the killing of the Buddha.
Then the Buddha walked away from his beard.
He paced, staggering, toward an open space. I looked even more dazed, and I couldn't understand his logic.