For ordinary people, nine times out of ten, they will be hit, and think about it, once it is bitten by this large dog, it will pull down hard...... When I fell to the ground, the dogs came around and nibbled on me, and the consequences were unimaginable.

But the little man in my brain helped me again. It calmly gave me an order, made me raise my foot suddenly, and stepped on the head of the four-eyed Tibetan mastiff with the opportunity.

This Tibetan mastiff also has a strong head. When I stepped on it, I completely used it as a stepping stone.

I took advantage of this momentum and jerked upwards.

I was lucky enough to catch onto the eaves in the end. I immediately exerted my hands and allowed myself to climb up smoothly.

I sat on top of the adobe house and looked down.

These Tibetan mastiffs are all gathered below, and they are still in a hurry to go back and forth. Occasionally, there is a hurry, and it jumps up hard.

I don't have any worries, after all, this is a dog, not a flea, so it's no wonder they can jump up.

I let out a long breath and looked into the distance again, and the three female men appeared again, I guess these Tibetan mastiffs were all released by these three stinky old ladies.

I was tempted to complain that they were squatting in the lake on their own and I accidentally bumped into them, and who was to blame?

But then again, I squatted on the house, surrounded by dogs. Whether it's them or the three old men, they won't be so scared, but I can continue to communicate with them on this occasion.

I gestured again, but the three women ignored me.

They drove the Tibetan mastiff so that the Tibetan mastiff did not let down its vigilance, and surrounded the entire adobe house.

It didn't take long for trouble to arise again.

Five or six men came back from the woods. They all carry small crossbows.

These people were really polite, and when they found me, they all raised their little crossbows.

With a whooshing sound, I saw several dark shadows shooting towards me.

I had to lie on my stomach on the adobe house and shrink back again. The little crossbows were all whizzing away against my body.

I was more or less intimidated. I said in my heart that these bunnies, they have done it again and again, and they are really dead.

I didn't care if they could hear it clearly, so I yelled, "Don't force Lao Tzu!"

In response, it was still the crossbow bolts that came at me. I wonder if these guys are too stupid in their brains, and if they can't shoot me, why should they waste ammunition now?

The three female men were not idle at this time, especially when they saw me crawling and hiding on the roof, they went to look for firewood sticks again.

The sticks are all very thick, and they are not light.

They held sticks of firewood, and in pairs, they threw them onto the roof of the house with a shout.

I'm bad because I can't dodge, but it's good, in a short time, I've been hit with two sticks.

Although it wasn't fatal, it made me feel numb for a while after hitting me.

I secretly scolded these three female men for not being a good thing. And there's more to come.

The men, who were quite cooperative with these women, kept shooting crossbow arrows, so that I couldn't get up, and as for the three women, they suddenly fell silent after they threw up a few more sticks of firewood.

I don't think that's necessarily a good thing. I tried probing the probe a little bit.

I saw the three women squatting in front of a stick, and the stick was wrapped in rags.

One word comes to mind, fire! I know the gravity.

Under the influence of my subconscious, I felt for the travel bag I was carrying and took out the "anal plug" bomb from inside.

According to the little snake, this bomb is very powerful, if I leave it down and detonate it, I can conclude that the three female men and the three old men will definitely be killed, and the scene will be burned by the bomb, and it will be chaotic.

I could sneak away, or even escape, and never have any more contact with the village.

But to be honest, I can't get this hand, especially in a thought, this is a few lives.

I was entangled, and the villain in my brain was actually very entangled at this moment.

After a short while, I guess there were more than ten seconds, and someone shouted at me.

He speaks Chinese, but he is not proficient in speaking. He shouted, "Put down the butcher's knife, jump down, we promise not to kill you." ”

My first reaction was surprise, and then I was a little surprised. I said in my heart that as long as there are villagers who can speak Chinese, it will be easy.

I replied to him and told him to tell the others that I was not a wicked person!

But the man ignored me and continued to repeat what he had just said.

There's no way I'm going to do what he says, or the devil knows what I'll do if I meet these savage villagers without weapons.

I pondered, and I even tried to poke my head out to see what was going on.

But before I could do so, a woman's shout came from under the adobe house.

I watched as a large fire stick flew up.

It was a whole piece of burning firewood, especially when it was so hot that there was some kind of oil on it.

It's very accurate, and if I don't dodge, it's bound to hit me.

I couldn't help it, so I rolled to the side.

The burning stick threw a parabola in the air and finally smashed into the roof. I was half a meter away from it.

I thought it would be safe this time, but who knew that the roof would still be rubbish than I expected.

It had been hit by these firewood sticks, especially now that I was lying on them, and its weight was at its limit.

Suddenly, I felt like my body was concave downward.

I looked down and looked, good fellow, there were cracks underneath me.

I wanted to roll again and get myself out of this dangerous place, but I didn't have time or chance.

After a bang, a large hole appeared under me, and I fell directly into the house along the hole.

I've been to this house once before, and I've stolen potatoes.

I don't know why I got so close to potatoes, but after falling down this time, I fell on that table by coincidence.

The pot of potatoes was all pressed under my body, especially the mashed potatoes all over my body.

I didn't care about that, and at first glance it looked like a hard fall, but I wasn't hurt too much.

I immediately got up, and I kept the porcelain knife in my hand.

I rushed to the door. At this time, several other men rushed over. The one at the head, he looks very vicissitudes, and even his hair is black and white.

And obviously, he is also the leader of these men.

Instead of a crossbow, they held a folding knife. Looks like they want to come into the house and capture me alive.

I deliberately hid behind the door and crouched down.

These men did not have the same experience as me, and when they kicked the door open, the old man led by him jumped in with his knife in his hand.

I was waiting for this moment, and I hunched over like a cheetah, and I suddenly pounced and stood behind the old man.

I put the porcelain knife against his neck and drank coldly, "Don't move!"

(End of chapter)