Hei San was kicked by Mo Yuanshan and passed out.

Mo Yuanshan dragged Hei San up and leaned against the tree, turned his hands behind his back and buckled them behind the tree, untied Hei San's trouser belt, and tied Hei San's two wrists together.

At this time, the moon is setting in the west, and it is already more than five o'clock in the morning.

Mo Yuanshan hurriedly went to the back box of the car and took out a strong flashlight, and began to look for Xu Jiao's whereabouts everywhere in Deshan Cemetery.

But after turning around, Mo Yuanshan returned to the lawn under the small hillside.

There are only two tombstones on the lawn, one is from Lei Yingshan and the other is from Conde.

Mo Yuanshan was so anxious that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, but he still hadn't found where Xu Jiao was hiding.

Mo Yuanshan took the flashlight and returned to the tree where Hei San was tied, only to see Hei San wake up and stare at Mo Yuanshan with a sneer.

Mo Yuanshan was so angry that he smoked, one hand holding the gun trembled a little, and he tried his best to control his emotions and said: "She wasted your eggs, you should feel honored, you deserve it! Tell me where she is, I promise to give you a good time!"

Mo Yuanshan held the gun against Hei San's chest, but with one hand, he shone the beam of light of the flashlight on Hei San's eyes.

Hei San sneered: "The game continues to work, but I already know the result, I won!

Mo Yuanshan's lungs exploded, and the gun he was holding wanted to pull the trigger several times, but Mo Yuanshan still controlled it.

Mo Yuanshan stood up and sneered: "You fucking madman, you are the pig's braincase, coward, dead eunuch!"

Mo Yuanshan knew that no matter how much he pressed Hei San, it would be useless, so he had to get up with a flashlight, take a long breath, and try to calm himself down.

Seeing Hei San leaning against the tree in pain, Mo Yuanshan found that Hei San's eyes were no longer staring at him, but he kept staring at the tombstone on the grass in front of him, his expression was extremely depressed, and he suddenly burst into tears.

Mo Yuanshan was startled, remembering what Hei San had said before and after, and immediately ran to the two tombstones on the lawn with a flashlight, and after a careful inspection, his scalp suddenly tingled with shock.

I saw that the earthen bag behind Comte's tombstone was fluffy, and there was still some dirt on the grass next to it, and the earthen bag of the tomb seemed to have just been backfilled.

Mo Yuanshan suddenly understood, and shouted: "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao!"

Mo Yuanshan threw down the flashlight, pinned the pistol to his waist, and when he went crazy, he began to dig up the dirt on the grave bag with both hands.

It didn't dig any deeper, and a shovel was revealed.

Mo Yuanshan scolded: "Hei San, you dog mongrel, inhuman brute!"

Mo Yuanshan picked up the shovel and began to shovel the soil frantically.

Ten minutes later, the coffin underneath the grave bag was revealed.

Mo Yuanshan frantically held the shovel, pried the coffin lid open a gap in three or five strokes, threw the shovel, grabbed the coffin lid gap with both hands, and pushed upwards to remove the entire coffin lid with a bang.

"Jiaojiao, you must not have anything to do, I promise to take you to the northwest to herd sheep, let's talk about it......"

At this time, although the east is white, the Kedeshan Cemetery is surrounded by woods, and there is a small hill to the east, and the light is a little dim.

Mo Yuanshan hurriedly turned around and jumped onto the pit, grabbed the flashlight on the grass, and turned around and jumped into the grave.

The beam of light of the flashlight was just about to shoot into the coffin, when suddenly, a red laser beam hit Mo Yuanshan's temple.

Mo Yuanshan glanced at the corner of his eyes, and instinctively lowered his head downward.

In the blink of an eye, a slight muffled sound pierced the night sky, bullets whistled, Mo Yuanshan was shot in the left shoulder, and the person fell into the coffin with the flashlight in his hand.

Mo Yuanshan, who fell in the coffin, only felt that his body was soft, and there was indeed a person lying in the coffin, but the flashlight fell under his thigh, and his mouth was actually attached to the face of the person in the coffin.

Mo Yuanshan is still a little frightened, if this person is not Xu Jiao, then my God!

Mo Yuanshan didn't have time to think about it, so he wanted to struggle to get up and get the flashlight under his thigh, but his right hand was actually clubbed on the chest of the person under him.

Mo Yuanshan was suddenly surprised and delighted, and was sure that the person under him was undoubtedly a woman.

The red light of the laser suddenly appeared on the coffin board above the two of them, and moved down more and more.

Mo Yuanshan struggled to get up, grabbed the clothes on the man's chest under his body, and fell backwards with the man in his arms, and the two leaned on the other end of the coffin.

Mo Yuanshan hurriedly patted the face of the woman in his arms, and called softly: "Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao!"

In the dark, the woman in her arms did not answer.

Mo Yuanshan put his ear to the woman's chest, closed his eyes and listened, as well as his heartbeat.

Suddenly, Mo Yuanshan actually smiled slightly, and was sure that the woman in his arms was Xu Jiao.

I saw that the red laser light fell more and more to the bottom of the coffin, and slowly moved towards the end of the coffin.

Mo Yuanshan understood that the killer was slowly approaching the coffin.

Mo Yuanshan gently placed the woman in his arms at the end of the coffin, pulled out the pistol from his waist with his right hand, turned on the safety switch, retracted his legs and rubbed the gun on the sole of his leather shoe, and the pistol was loaded.

Seeing that the little laser spot at the bottom of the coffin was about to move to the place where the two of them were curled up, Mo Yuanshan grabbed the flashlight in the coffin between his legs, threw it up with all his might, and the flashlight flew out of the coffin.

Only then did I hear a muffled sound, and the flashlight was shattered by a bullet.

Mo Yuanshan had already jumped up from the coffin, and shot three bullets at a forty-five-degree angle in a row in the direction where the laser spot was fired.

I could only hear a muffled sound behind me, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

Mo Yuanshan hurriedly squatted down, hiding in the coffin and panting heavily, his heart beating like thunder for a while.

The three shots just now were a stunt practiced by Mo Yuanshan.

The flashlight that flew out could not only attract the attention of the killer, but also judge the location of the killer, and at the same time win the time difference for Mo Yuanshan to counterattack. And the three bullets that shot out continuously at an angle of four or five degrees almost sealed the space for the killer to dodge.

With past experience, the killer was bound to be shot, but the sound of falling to the ground came too quickly, which made Mo Yuanshan suspect his three-shot nirvana just now.

If the killer was not shot, the muffled sound of falling to the ground was deliberate, or even if the killer was shot, but did not lose his combat effectiveness and ability to fight back, then Mo Yuanshan rushed out at this moment, and he was sent to death.

But it's not a way to hide in the coffin all the time, if the killer quietly goes around to the other side, he can't escape his doom, and there is Xu Jiao by his side.

What's even worse is that at this moment, there is only one bullet in Mo Yuanshan's gun!

The situation is extremely unfavorable to Mo Yuanshan, if the time drags on too long, his predicament will inevitably be discovered by the killer.

In order to ensure Xu Jiao's safety, Mo Yuanshan touched the six flying knives in the holster on his waist and decided to take a risk.

In order to test whether the three shots shot just now hit the killer, Mo Yuanshan deliberately shouted loudly outside the coffin:

"The Mosin Nagant sniper rifle, plus a modified night-vision infrared laser sight, but any man would not use these verbose configurations. It seems that it was Bai Fumei who came to kill me tonight! I, Mo Yuanshan, am really honored! I don't know if the beauties outside can report their names, and let me Mo Yuanshan die unjustly! When I arrive at the Netherworld, if I ask in front of Lord Yama, I will have an explanation!"

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