Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Palm Through the Chest
Many people feel that adventure is a magnificent event, and there will be many twists and turns.
In fact, however, most of the time, expeditions bring death.
And it was this unusually calm, sudden death.
Moving forward again, Liu Ziang and the fat man took the initiative to walk out of the protective circle of the soldiers.
Due to the crisis, Liu Ziang had to put the bell down.
Ling'er was so quiet that she couldn't speak, and after being put down by Liu Ziang, she just walked to Xu Ling's side silently, and opened her arms around her slender waist.
Xu Ling already loved Ling'er, so she hugged her comfortably, holding her little head and whispering comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, we just send you home." ”
Under the tactical flashlight of the protective circle, a group of people were illuminated up, down, left and right.
This is reassuring.
"Hurry up!" Unknown dangers lurk in this passage, and with Liu Ziang's experience, it is naturally better to leave here as quickly as possible.
After beckoning, he took the initiative to speed up his steps.
"Plop!" However, at this moment, a splash of water sounded.
Everyone turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the last warrior in the protective circle had fallen to the ground and slid strangely towards the river.
His legs were straight out!
It was as if something was dragging him.
All the flashlights shone at the warrior!
At the same time, the fat man picked up the curve behind his back, and put a huge arrow from the quiver, and pulled the bow into a full moon.
But when the light shone, the fallen warrior stopped.
His quality was very good, and he did not panic, but got up from the ground as fast as he could, and then ran into the crowd.
"Tripping and falling?" Chen Shan greeted him.
Although he knew that it was impossible, he could only ask.
The warrior shook his head and said, "Someone grabbed my foot!" ”
His voice trembled slightly, and he was afraid. But the quality that he has cultivated over the years has kept him calm.
"People?" Everyone was taken aback, and they all turned their heads to look at the place where the warrior had been dragged to, and a few flashlights shone at the right time.
But there was nothing but a calm current.
"It can't be a human!" The fat man stared at the place, "I can see it clearly. ”
Liu Ziang nodded.
Chen Shan's voice also came out, "Are you sure it's human?" ”
"I'm sure!" The warrior bowed his head heavily, "It is indeed a human hand that has grabbed my feet. ”
"But ......!"
The warrior's head bowed, as if he did not dare to continue speaking.
"But what, hurry up!" Chen Shan drank.
"But I didn't see anyone. While being dragged down, I shone a flashlight and nothing. ”
The warrior's head lowered and lowered as he spoke!
"Is it haunted?" Chen Shan drank and shone his flashlight around.
The fat man shuddered, as if he had lost his mind.
Fortunately, Liu Ziang was prepared, and immediately reached out and pinched him heavily on his arm, which brought the fat man back to his senses.
Xu Ling looked at Liu Ziang at this time.
Liu Ziang just shook his head helplessly.
"Keep going!" In the end, Xu Ling gritted his teeth and drank softly.
"You guys are ahead, and the fat man and I are suppressed!"
Liu Ziang really didn't know what was causing trouble. But judging by these two cases, it seems that this thing only hits the people at the back of the line.
No one objected.
Chen Shan beckoned his warriors to form a circle again and move forward quickly.
Liu Ziang raised his feet silently, his eyes constantly looking around.
The fat man frowned, looking a little frightened.
With a huge bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, he will strike at any moment.
In fact, Liu Ziang had already put his hand on the handle of the Pu knife, and it didn't take him a second to pull the Pu knife.
"Lao Liu!" After a few steps, the fat man's voice suddenly came out.
When Liu Ziang glanced at him, the fat man's voice was suddenly lowered, "Behind me, there are hands, people." ”
Liu Ziang's hand holding Pu Dao tightened.
He knew what it meant to be fat.
This strange creature came and went without a trace, and moved very quickly.
There is no absolute certainty, and you can't act rashly.
And the fat man, at the moment, is using himself as bait!
Liu Ziang and the fat man both slowed down. Liu Ziang even controlled his position, so that he could shoot at any time.
"He's pulling his legs!" The fat man opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
But Liu Ziang can read lips and knows what he is talking about.
Slightly lowering his head, he looked towards the fat man's feet.
Didn't see anything.
But Liu Ziang knew that the fat man had a hand at the ankle of his right foot.
Because of the water surface at the ankles, there are ripples slowly waving.
The shape of the ripples is clearly the shape of the hand.
"Ghosts?" Liu Ziang raised his eyebrows violently, almost unable to control himself and snorted softly.
What is a shape, but no substance, not a ghost?
But it's a big deal!
As soon as the word 'ghost' comes out, the fat man will immediately lose his ability to move.
And it scares other people too.
What's more, the Liu family has not seen a ghost for two thousand years.
They have always believed that ghosts do not exist in this world, so they have no means to deal with them.
Glancing at the fat man, he saw that he was fine.
Liu Ziang pretended not to see it, raised his head calmly, and said to the crowd in front of him: "Speed up, I don't know how long this passage is." ”
He controlled his emotions and tone, trying not to let others see the clues.
Chen Shan's order came out at the same time.
The fighters silently quickened their pace.
Xu Ling also sped up her steps, but as she walked forward, she turned her head and glanced at Liu Ziang and the fat man a little strangely.
Liu Ziang had already lowered his head and opened his mouth to ask, "How is it now?" ”
Again, just open your mouth without a sound.
"Didn't pull me." The fat man opened his mouth to speak, his lips moving quickly, "That hand is behind my back, as if it is about to reach into my body." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, the fat man's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he turned his head to Liu Ziang again, opening his mouth and saying speechlessly: "This hand reached into my body, but it didn't hurt me." ”
Liu Ziang was shocked.
This kind of tactic is unheard of for him.
Not to mention him, for more than 2,000 years, every member of the Liu family has collected this kind of thing in the secret book "Immortal Notes".
Undead evil, undead evil.
To put it in layman's terms, it's actually a monster.
It's just a monster that it became because of the secret art of undeadness.
But no matter what, they can't reach the speed of goblins.
If it is said in Xu Ling's words, any characteristics of the immortal evil can be explained by science.
Even if it's the special means of attack they have.
"No wonder that ancestor would return here. Before I saw the shadow of Taoyuan Immortal Village, I had already encountered such a strange thing. ”
Just sighing, Liu Ziang's eyes suddenly stared at the limit of the fat man's eyes, and his face was full of horror.
The fat man also paused, he had never seen Liu Zi show such an expression. Hurriedly opened his mouth and said silently: "What did you see?" ”
"Your chest!" Liu Ziang immediately replied.
The fat man bowed his head.
It was at that moment that the fat man, like Liu Ziang, stared at the limit.
Rao is a fat man with an extraordinary identity, and this time he almost couldn't help but scream.
Just because, a human hand came out of his chest.
The man's hand seemed to be from the fat man's back, piercing through the fat man's back and chest.
Ordinary people die because of this.
But if it weren't for Liu Ziang to speak, the fat man wouldn't even be able to notice it.
"Do it!" Thinking that this was the case, the fat man would hesitate, roared, and raised his hand to grab the hand that had pierced through his chest.
At the same time, Liu Ziang pulled out the Pu knife.
Holding the knife in both hands, he leaned down from top to bottom, and slashed about half a body away from the fat man's back.
If there really was an invisible person there, Liu Ziang's knife could definitely hit him in the head accurately.
However, a knife swing down.
I only heard a heavy muffled sound of 'bang'.
Until the knife slashed to the surface of the water, Liu Ziang didn't feel that he had slashed something, as if he really just swung the knife from the air.