But after all, the anger is angry, and the three of them are still paying attention to the movement in the pool intently on the shore. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I only listened to the sound of "poof" a few times of water, a model of more than two meters long, the whole body of the red strange fish "poof" jumped out of the water high, in the air a swing tail, and then "poof" a loud sound, the strange fish fell back into the water again, splashing a large splash, so repeated several times, but never saw the monk Huikong surfaced.

"Fatty, you said that the monk should not have an accident, right?" Seeing that the strange fish was making waves in the water, but he never saw the monk Huikong, the originally calm falcon was also a little flustered.

"How do I know, that bald man was not raised by me, and I know about his skills as well as the sixth master of your family." Liu Fatzi replied, and did not look back, his eyes were still staring at the water, and it could be seen that he was also quite worried about the safety of Monk Huikong.

Listening to the conversation between the two, He Cheng's heart was also half cold, it seems that this monk has confessed in this pool full of dead people.

He regret in guilt at the same time a small complain about the monk's recklessness, no ability to do anything, without his help he and the falcon may not be able to go ashore, if this monk put his life into He regret I am afraid that he will not be able to sleep and eat in the future.

Just when Liu Fatzi and Falcon couldn't bear it and decided to go down to see what was going on, they saw the strange fish writhing wildly in the water, which looked particularly fierce.

Just when the two were still entangled, the originally fluttering water suddenly calmed down, and several people were secretly strange, and they showed a black belly on the water surface of this stall, and after a closer look, it was actually the strange fish, and then they saw the monk Huikong showing a bare head and dragging the strange fish slowly towards the shore, and the falcon hurriedly jumped down to help the monk Huikong go to pull the strange fish together.

When Liu Fatzi saw the two of them go ashore, he also felt a little embarrassed, and dragged the strange fish weighing hundreds of catties ashore with great difficulty.

"Monk, what is this guy?" Just when Liu Fatzi turned around and asked Monk Huikong, several people found that Monk Huikong had fallen straight to the ground.

At this time, the monk Huikong was pale, and there was a blood cut of ten centimeters on his forehead, and the clothes on his entire right arm were tattered, covered with blood, and from time to time blood seeped out from under the skin, but his right hand was still holding the dagger with a black body, and the whole person seemed to have been soaked in blood, which looked a little terrifying.

Seeing this scene, He regretted thinking that the monk had gone to see the Buddha, only to feel that his eyes were red, and tears flowed out like beads with broken threads.

"What are you crying about, what are you crying about? Look at your bear-like appearance, the old man is not ashamed, put away your cat urine, don't embarrass the old He family" The falcon frowned and scolded with some displeasure.

"He died for me, and the damned person is my ......" As soon as He regretted the words came out, he whimpered again, and the tears were more self-blame.

The falcon looked at Fat Liu, and the two looked at each other, and then they both laughed.

"You ...... You ...... "He regretted that he was already sad, and when he saw the two laughing, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, this person is dead, you don't feel sad, you still laugh, and your conscience has been eaten by dogs."

"Little brother of the He family, who told the monk that he died? You're fucking funny. Seeing He Cheng's eyes as if he was about to kill, Liu Fatzi stopped and asked.

"He's not dead?" He Cheng hurriedly put his hand under the nose of Monk Huikong, and sure enough, there was still breathing, He Cheng couldn't help blushing, wiped the tears on his face and grinned at Falcon and Fat Liu.

"Little Brother He, do you want to take off your clothes and roast them over the fire, can you stand it?" Liu Fatzi picked up some scattered pieces of wood from the ground, piled them together, and lit them and said.

As soon as Liu Fatzi said, He Cheng paid attention to his clothes, they were all wet, and they emitted a pungent stench, which was the smell of corpse water, and then recalled that he had drunk a lot of this stinky water, only to feel that his stomach was tumbling, and he squatted on the ground and vomited, until his stomach was about to vomit out.

At this time, the falcon had already stripped Huikong's clothes, simply treated his wounds, and took off his own clothes, set them up and baked them by the fire, although it was a little embarrassing to see each other frankly after a few big men took off their clothes, but He regretted also knowing the dangers of hypothermia, first of all, the decline in the activity of biological enzymes led to a decline in various biological activities of the human body, no appetite, eating something and the stomach was very swollen, etc., and then serious is the slowing down of blood circulation, the simplest manifestation is listlessness, easy to sleepy, In the most severe cases, death can occur due to blood clotting.

Now He Cheng's teeth were already fighting, and he also felt that his body temperature was constantly dropping, so he didn't think much about it, took off his clothes and learned from the falcon to put his clothes up.

"Come, Brother He, take a sip of wine and warm up." Liu Fatzi stared at the naked He Cheng for several minutes, and you smiled kindly.

"Bring it!" He Cheng glared at Liu Fatzi, took the wine bottle in his hand, and then Teng Teng took a few steps back.

Liu Fatzi smiled, He regretted that he knew that he had been tricked by this thing again, he must be teasing himself, he was anxious and ashamed to take a big sip of wine, his stomach was hot, and he couldn't help coughing.

"It's alcohol, why is it so strong?" He regret's face turned red, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Lao Tzu just takes this mouthful, this is called wine, I won't give it if others want to drink it, don't drink it, don't fucking dog bite Lu Dongbin." Liu Fatzi was also a little annoyed, snatched the wine bottle in He Cheng's hand and put it into his arms.

He Cheng and Liu Fatzi were angry, the falcon didn't talk much, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

But it didn't take long for Monk Huikong to wake up, maybe it was too cold, he begged Liu Fatzi for wine, drank about half a bottle before he was a little embarrassed to hand the remaining wine bottle to Liu Fatty, the corner of Fatman Liu's mouth twitched, and there was a pain in his flesh.

Falcon and He Cheng thanked Monk Huikong, who waved his hand at them and asked, "Where is that fish?" ”

"You said that strange fish, there." He regretted not knowing what Huikong's fish was doing, and honestly pointed to the strange fish that was dead and couldn't die again.

Huikong had regained some strength, picked up the knife and tried to cut open the belly of the fish, but he was still a little weak, so he tried twice and put it down.

"Fatty, you're here to help me cut open the belly of this fish." Huikong looked back at Liu Fatzi who was following him.

"For the sake of the half bottle of wine, forget it." When Liu Fatzi heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Let's come, I don't believe that this thing can still have a zongzi in its stomach, what have Lao Tzu and the sixth master been afraid of for so long." The falcon took out the short knife tied to his calf, and looked at Liu Fatzi with a smile.

I don't know what the skin of the strange fish is made of, and the falcon tried several times and cut a small hole, and the falcon was sweating profusely.

"Falcon, come, try with my knife." Huikong handed his jet-black short knife to Falcon.

Good knife, the falcon praised in his heart, and he was not afraid, took the knife and beckoned to the belly of the fish, and sure enough, just a moment the belly of the fish became two halves, and the red and black in the belly flowed all over the ground, and there was a foul smell.

"Master, what kind of fish is this?" He regretted that he also had a certain understanding of Huikong at this time, at least this person was not as unbearable as he thought before.

"I haven't seen it, it should be a mutant fish, it's cold and damp underground, and anything can appear." Huikong frowned, thought about it, shook his head and sighed.

"Damn, why does this fish still have a gun in its belly?" As soon as Huikong's words fell, the falcon exclaimed.