I was caught in a dilemma. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info I want to help the guy in the basket and get him out, but I'm afraid that there will be some danger because of this. If I didn't help him, I couldn't make sense in my heart.

Think about it, it won't be the Gu King's subordinates who can be put in this basket by the Gu King and imprisoned on the tree. In addition, I asked myself, could this person be an iron donkey or an old man?

The old man was so old, but his hands were not wrinkled, and from that point of view, I ruled out the possibility. As for whether he will be an iron donkey? I thought about it for a moment, and I was pretty sure it wouldn't be

The iron donkey is so strong, even if he encounters a famine, he will be hungry for a year or two, and he will never be as thin as the people in the basket, not to mention how long has he been in Tibet?

Under the influence of this tangled mind, I was not in a hurry to make the next move.

The others were more or less slight, but they were similar to me.

The man in the basket finally pushed all the obstructions at the mouth of the basket away, and then slowly stood up.

I looked at the man's face and for a moment my brain buzzed with fear. He was so skinny that he was almost on the verge of a skeleton, and he said that his face was skin and bones, especially since he didn't open his mouth, but I could vaguely see the teeth protruding from his cheeks.

He stared at us with a pair of dead fish eyes, and looked at us blankly. He cried twice more and stammered to us, "Where...... What year is it? ”

I couldn't help but frown, and he also meant something out of his words. I wonder how long he has been in this basket, and he doesn't look like the natives of the Grand Canyon, because the natives only use mud bowls and sand, and have no concept of years at all.

Hu Zi and Dong Jackal both showed incredible expressions, and Gesang Nyima hid in the distance, not saying much. And since Davara saw this strange person, she stared at each other, and even had the feeling of recognition. When she heard the strange man ask, she sighed in surprise and answered, "Are you Ba Tsering?" ”

The weirdo ignored Dawara's thumb and still asked us, "What year?" ”

We stole a glance at Davara's thumb, and the beard asked, "What Ba Tsering?" ”

Dawala explained, "Pa Tsering is a special police officer in Tibet, he disappeared a few years ago, and everyone thought that he died in the line of duty, but I didn't expect to see him here again." ”

Then Dawala pointed to the strange man and emphasized, "There are two moles on the chin of Ba Tsering, and you can look at the chin of the person in the basket." ”

I stared at it, and I didn't look at the strange man's dark skin, but the two moles were still obvious.

I guessed that Dawala must have had a good relationship with Ba Tsering, and then she put aside other thoughts and rushed towards Ba Tsering.

I reminded her, "Be careful! But it was a little late, when Dawala Thumb just came to Ba Tsering's side, Ba Tsering looked at Da Vara Thumb violently, not only did he lose his lazy posture just now, but he stretched out his hand very quickly and grabbed Davara's neck.

The explosiveness in his hands was also really strong, and as he screamed twice, and then lifted it up, Dawala's thumb was lifted high, and his feet were off the ground.

Dawala's face was flushed, when she rushed over, she didn't bring a folding knife, and now her hands are empty, she can only wave it indiscriminately, trying to break Ba Tsering's hand and pinch her, but this is no threat to Ba Tsering.

With a ruthless face, Ba Tsering looked at us, and then at Dawala, "Whoever trespasses on the forbidden land, die!" ”

I know it's not going to be good, especially if we don't do anything and Davara will end up miserable. I beckoned to the others and hurried on. And I don't forget to add, don't use a gun.

The beard was the most suitable for me, and we rushed forward with folding knives. Dong Jackal pinched the short axe, and looked at the folding knife that was thrown on the ground by Dawala not far away.

He hesitated slightly, then rushed towards the folding knife again.

Beard and I are old partners, and we are the best at joint captures, so we don't need to say anything, we just run in one direction, and once we are both in position, the next step is to attack together.

I went around to the left side of the stranger, and I thought about slashing the stranger's neck with the back of my knife in a moment. As for the beard, I'm guessing he's either chopping off his neck as well, or he's going to focus on the other's head.

But suddenly, the beard ran into some trouble. With a fierce force, Ba Tsering pulled Dawara's thumb like a sandbag and skimmed it at his beard.

Beard didn't expect this to happen at all, he was slightly stunned, and Davara threw himself into his arms, and Davara had a great inertia on him.

The beard hugged Davara's thumb, and the two of them fell to the ground on one side of the other.

Ba Tsering didn't stop, and then stared at me gloomily. I admit that I was scared, and I am not to blame for this, the skeletal shape of Ba Tsering now, coupled with this look, is really intimidating.

I couldn't help but take a half step back, look at him, and hold the folding knife in front of my chest while I was free.

The stalemate did not last long, and the Ba Tsering monster cried and jumped out of the basket like a ghost.

I don't know where the strength of his skeletal body comes from, but now is not the time to take it seriously, and almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of me, and he was about to crash into me at a high speed.

I don't want to fight him, or he'll be a bony skeleton and hit me, and it's really hard.

I tried to get out of the way, but it was too late. Suddenly, I had a stupid trick and jumped up like a pommel horse.

Ba Tsering rushed between my split legs. I narrowly escaped, but not far behind me, it was Dong Jackal.

This man had just come over with a folding knife, but who knew that Ba Tsering was rushing towards him head-on again.

If Dong Jackal had been clever and had made a big jump like me, he should have been able to avoid it, but his head was rusty for a while, and looking at Ba Tsering, he would go to the left and to the right for a while.

As a result, Ba Tsering hit Dong Jackal hard, and flew Dong Jackal half a meter backwards.

Dong Jackal screamed and fell to the ground, and Ba Tsering sat firmly on top of him. He couldn't help but curse in his mouth, that means, dare to beat Lao Tzu, I will shoot you with a gun. And he left the folding knife, touched the back of the waist, and pulled out the gun.

When I saw this scene, my heart was half cold, and I said in my heart that if he really wanted to pull the trigger, and the concentration of swamp gas here really reached the specified concentration, wouldn't we go to the Hades Palace to report in a group?

I shouted, "Don't! ”

Dong Jackal didn't hear my words at all, and at this moment he was thinking about how to kill Ba Tsering. He felt the trigger with his index finger, and if he was given a little more time, the bullet would be fired.

But Ba Tsering's hand is faster, or to be precise, it is no longer a hand, it is simply a claw.

Ba Tsering grabbed at the gun and pulled it hard. Dong Jackal's hand was empty, and the gun was taken away like this.

Dong Jackal's eyes widened, and Ba Ciren was not interested in the gun at all, he casually flicked his hand, stretched out two more hand claws, and scratched and grabbed Dong Jackal's upper body like a storm.

Dong Jackal was a miserable fortune, he couldn't get rid of Ba Tsering, so he could only kick his legs helplessly.

I can't just turn a blind eye. I greeted my beard and immediately rushed upwards.

In fact, during this period, Kelsang Nyima did not come forward to support, and I almost forgot about this native, but this does not mean that Kelsang Nyima is useless.

Suddenly, a short axe flew over, and it spun rapidly, drawing a strange arc in the air, and finally the axe slashed at Ba Tsering's head.

I could clearly hear a click, the sound of an axe slicing through a skull.

I was stunned by this scene, and even looked at the short axe on Ba Tsering's head, and my heart was pounding. I said in my heart that this little native is really fucking ruthless!

The moment Ba Tsering was hit by the short axe, he stood still. And Dong Jackal has been abused and beaten, and at the moment when Ba Tsering stopped, Dong Jackal didn't realize it, he still raised his hand to block it, screaming miserably.

But soon, he also found the short axe on Ba Tsering's head, he was surprised at first, then sneered, and praised Kelsang Nyima, "You little mountain cannon, it's okay!" ”

Thinking the danger had passed, I let out a sigh of relief and looked at the beard and the davala.

As soon as they got up from the ground, Davara's face was red and even saliva, which I guess had been accidentally bitten by his beard.

Davara took out a posture that he hated his beard, got up, and ducked to the side. And the beard also showed an attitude of hating Davara's thumb, and spit out twice.

I don't know what Davara was thinking, but I said in my heart that she should be content, otherwise she would have been bitten by the titanium teeth of her beard, and her face would have been cut short of flesh.

I gestured to them and pointed at Ba Tsering. Beard reacted with a large sigh of relief, and Davara pulled out a complicated expression.

We didn't expect that Ba Tsering was not dead at all, he suddenly shook his body, and with it, he turned his head to look at Kelsang Nyima in the distance.

Ba Tsering's action made us stunned again, and even I had the urge to rub my eyes.

Leaving everyone behind, Pa Tsering stood up again and rushed towards Kelsang Nyima.

It is estimated that Kelsang Nyima has never encountered such a thing in his life, and at such a dangerous moment, this indigenous person has completely exploded.

He looked horrified, and he spoke quickly in the local language, and as he quickly stepped back, he touched his back with both hands.

Every time he touched it, he had an extra short axe in his hand, and he didn't delay in throwing it out.

At first, the two short axes, which were quite accurate, ran towards Ba Tsering, but the next short axes he skimmed were completely thrown in a kind of self-defense.

The rest of us were not far from Ba Tsering, and even we were almost in the middle of it, so we felt that there was a posture of a short axe flying all over the sky.

I simply puffed, lay on the ground, and held my head with both hands, my beard slowed down by half a beat, in fact, in a short period of time, he had fallen to the ground twice, but this time, he had no way to fall to the ground.

Dawala deliberately wanted to stand and dodge, but the problem was that after Kelsang Nyima finished skimming the short axe, he was still a little scared when he looked at Ba Tsering, who had been hit by three axes.

Just now, Ba Tsering definitely returned to the light, relying on his last breath, wanting to rush towards Kelsang Nyima, and now he is standing and dying.

Kelsang Nyima didn't know this, and he was so angry that he lifted the long-handled stone axe from his waist again.

He muttered in the native language, like a spinning top, and went around in circles, and with the strength of the spiral, he skimmed the stone axe again, and the long-handled stone axe also had no head, and flew towards Davala. (To be continued.) )