Chapter 572: Catastrophe 15
The person who shot me was a novice, and after seeing that I was shot, he thought that if he was not dead, he was seriously injured, and he didn't make up a few more shots, and when he saw that I was fine, it was too late to make up for the gun. After the apex update fell to the ground the fastest, I skept all the way to the shooting corner above. After I stopped, I saw Gao Liang standing not far from me.
After a few breaths, the pain in the upper part of my neck subsided. Looking at the fat man next to me who was smiling at me, I seemed to understand something in my heart, he had already guessed that there was an ambush above, and knew that I would not have an accident easily, so he took me to explore the way. But no matter what, it's better for you to talk to me and make me a little defensive. Even if you can't die, the huge pain of being shot is not comfortable, and when you are a soldier, you don't have any scars on your body, and you can't imagine that after changing jobs, you will be shot twice in one day......
At this time, the person who fired the shot above fired seven or eight more shots downward without purpose. Seeing that there was no reaction, he took out the dagger and cut off the "belt" of Ji Liang, but after cutting it more than ten times, there was not even a burr on the hemp rope.
I untied the two daggers that were tied to the shoelaces, and measured the distance in proportion to the time I was going to give this man a moment. But he was suddenly held down by Ji Liang, and he whispered in my ear: "You don't need to do it, I'll clean him up myself." ”
After speaking, he took out a stack of rune papers from his coat pocket and picked out one from it. There is no need for fire, the rune paper spontaneously combusted with a shake in the wind, and at the moment when the rune paper burned into ashes, the hemp rope that was usually used as a belt by Ji Liang seemed to have life, first twisted violently, and then flung upward, and the entire hemp rope was thrown into the hole.
There was a muffled sound from the hole, and after more than ten seconds, a man who was wrapped like a dumpling with hemp rope fell out of the hole, and was tied to the hemp rope and hung in the air for a fierce struggle. After a minute or two of struggle, the man's head drooped, his tongue sticked out, and he was hanged alive on the hemp rope.
I was dumbfounded, I had never heard of such a thing before, I had never heard of it, and I couldn't imagine that there was such an evil thing in the polling bureau. But is the tall fat man going to explain something to me? I turned my face to look at him and said, "Drama Bureau, with this rope, what do you want me to do with the gun?" ”
Ji Liang didn't pay attention to me at all, and he walked under the hole where the dead bodies hung. As he walked, he said, "You think I'm an immortal?" What can be a prophet? Besides, this is still borrowing your light, this rope is locked on the beam, and I can only direct it if it is stained with the blood of a living person and feels your resentment. That's what he said, but his smiling expression made me doubt the veracity of it.
As he spoke, he had already gone under the hole. After feeling that someone was approaching, the hemp rope called the lock on the beam twisted again, and the other end of the rope was thrown towards Ji Liang. Ji Liang pinched a piece of talisman paper with two fingers in his right hand and threw it out towards the head of the rope.
The soft rune paper was like a playing card in Ji Liang's hand, and it hit the head of the rope with a spin, and with a "snap" sound, a spark flashed, and the rune paper was burned into ashes in an instant, and at the same time, the hemp rope was like being cramped, and it fell to the ground loosely, and then the person who was hanged on it fell to the ground.
Ji Liang walked to the man's side and glanced at his appearance. snorted, and said to himself: "Li Yong...... Shu Tao really doesn't need outsiders. ”
"Who is this Li or something?" Hearing Ji Liang say this person's name, I asked reflexively. Ji Liang tugged on the hemp rope and replied to me: "In the past, the investigator on Shu Tao's side died in the fourth C when he was dealing with the incident more than three years ago. At that time, Shu Tao was an eyewitness, and now it seems that he designed it. ”
After he took the hemp rope and felt that there was nothing abnormal, he looked back at me and said, "Come again, don't worry, there is no black gun on it this time." ”
Compared with this Li Yong, the lock on this beam makes me feel even more bottomless. I tried to pull the hemp rope, and after there was no problem, I climbed to the top again, and while crawling towards it, I said to the fat man in my mouth: "This rope is fine, right?" Can't you hang me on top too, can you? ”
"Don't grind, Shu Tao and they will catch up in a while." Seeing that I was halfway up, Ji Liang continued, "This rope is made with the grievances of the hanged ghost, and it was obtained when Tian Feng was dealing with the incident before, and it is a pity that it was burned...... Well! ”
His words suddenly changed tone, I looked down, Lin Yong, who was lying on the ground and was already dead, suddenly jumped up, he stuck to Ji Liang's back like an octopus, and said in Ji Liang's ear: "Director of the drama, you also miscalculated, you didn't think that I left a back hand, right?" The words that came out turned out to be Shu Tao's voice.
When I let go and jumped down, Ji Liang had already moved, first tilted his head sharply, and the back of his head hit Li Yong's chin hard. Although it didn't do anything to him this time, it also hit Li Yong's head back for a moment. Taking advantage of this meal, Ji Liang jumped up and leaned back.
The director of the drama is 300 pounds smaller, and he really pressed Li Yong to the ground. It made him let out a "Karma" sound from his throat, and his hands and feet involuntarily loosened. Ji Liang turned over and broke free from Li Yong's hand. At this time, I also jumped down and stood next to the drama director.
Ji Liang looked at Li Yong, who was swaying and about to stand up, and when he raised his leg, he broke his calf leg bone with a "snap". Li Yong didn't say a word, and there was not even a painful expression on his face. When Gao Liang pressed on him just now, he broke at least five or six ribs, as if he had injured his lungs, and when he spoke again, he had a kind of "hissing" sound of pulling the bellows: "It's too late!" This door can't be closed when it's opened......"
Before he could finish his sentence, someone suddenly said above my head, "If you can't close it, you won't close it!" "Leng Buding, someone above his head was talking and startled me. It seems that after inhaling the chaotic demonic qi just now, my perception of the things around me has deteriorated a lot, and I can't even feel that there are other people nearby twice in a row.
But this voice is very familiar, but I just can't remember who this person is, and now I don't have time to listen to this situation, I hurriedly grabbed the pistol that Li Yong fell to the ground, and then pulled Ji Liang to hide in a dead corner, just when I raised the gun to aim at it, I was held down by Ji Liang and my muzzle. He took a step forward, looked at the hole in the ceiling, and said, "Why don't you stay outside, what are you doing here!" ”
A bald head poked out of the hole, smiled at Ji Liang, and said, "Drama fatty, I didn't expect you to go to Maicheng, how about it, right?" Someone raided the nest, right? It's still up to me, brother, right? (To be continued.) )