"Come on, it's good to be alive. Get down to business first. The fat man waved his hand at me, and I looked at the Caucasian, who had fallen to the ground.

The crossbow arrow shot by the fat man pierced the right shoulder of the Caucasian, but it did not pass through completely, and the feather part of the arrow tail remained in the shoulder blade of the Caucasian, which was very terrifying just to look at.

The arrow stabbed the nerve veins of the Caucasian shoulder, and he was now twitching with pain, but there was no pain on his face. This man is also dangerous, so we didn't rush forward.

The fat man glanced at the crossbow bolt that appeared behind the Caucasian, and said, "What's the matter, you tied yourself up, we still have medicine on it, if you are fast, you can still keep your arm." ”

"Phew." The Caucasian spat out the fat man with great disdain, and at this time the bad guy who was full of evil seemed to be us. He looked up at us, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I can't move my arm, you can come and tie it yourself." As he spoke, he raised his right hand with great difficulty.

The fat man looked left and right behind him, but didn't see anything hidden behind him or anywhere else. But the fat man still didn't move.

Seeing that the fat man didn't dare to move, the Caucasian sneered a few times, and said mockingly: "What's the matter, I'm still afraid that I'm crippled." After that, there was another series of laughter.

The Caucasian words hit the fat man's heart, and I saw that the fat man was about to be tricked, so I hurriedly stopped the fat man who was about to be angry: "Don't, this grandson provokes you, he must have a trick." ”

The fat man snorted, although he was angry, but there was some truth in my words, so he didn't go. In the blink of an eye, he looked around the Caucasian again, but found nothing. The Caucasian man raised his right hand slightly, his injured left arm hung on the ground, and his palm was hidden behind him, and at first he thought that his arm was injured, so he didn't think it was strange, but seeing that he was like this now, he still looked like nothing happened, which once again aroused my suspicion, and his injured left hand must still be holding something.

I pointed to the Caucasian left hand: "Look, it's really deceitful, it's really insidious." ”

The fat man also looked over there, and I saw that the Caucasians had deliberately hidden it again, and now it seemed even more sneaky.

"Shall we ......" may be that the expression on my face when I said this sentence was too sinister, and the fat man mistook me for a black hand. He looked at me with disdain.

I saw that his face was not right, so I waved my hand and said, "Don't think about it, I mean to knock him out first." ”

The fat man snorted, and a few of us glanced at each other, and the Caucasian immediately protested: "You kid doesn't look bold, why is your style so extreme?" ”

As soon as I heard it, I was a little unconvinced, and I said in my heart who is your mother, who is extreme, and now why do you think that it was not you who pointed a gun at my head just now. Immediately, I immediately turned my head to look for it, and found that the old man was still carrying a knife, so I took it directly and handed it to the fat man.

"Here you go, I'll leave the task of stunting him to you, let's get down to business after we get it." I hurriedly urged and handed the knife to the fat man.

Seeing that the fat man was a little hesitant, he continued to urge: "Don't wait, it's going to be dark while waiting." ”

Seeing that the fat man was about to go, he didn't expect the Caucasian to bounce up instantly, and the crossbow arrow behind his back was also quickly pulled out by him. Before I could react, he waved his hand and threw the arrow at me.

subconsciously raised his arm sideways to block, but at that time, he really didn't expect that he still had a back move. The action of pulling out the arrow was very painful, and after two convulsions, he threw something out of his left hand straight up. The thing flew straight at me, and I was still holding my arm in the way, so it hit my arm.

For a moment, all I heard was the fat man shouting, "Get down and close your eyes." "I subconsciously wanted to ask what was wrong, but my body was already overwhelmed by the old generation.

Then, after the Caucasian had spoken a foreign language, I heard a deafening hollow sound, and my eyes, which had just been closed, turned from darkness to blood-red. The Caucasian didn't know what to throw, it was like a flashbang, and all that was left in my head was a sharp screech like a buzzer.

The Caucasian did not take the opportunity to come up and kill us, it seemed that he had fled, he must have been prepared, and I lay on the ground covering my ears for a long time before being pulled up.

Because I closed my eyes in time, there are only some red shadows left in my eyes now, and it is estimated that they will be gone after a while. But I didn't expect this thing to have a tremolo, which caught me off guard, and it took about half an hour for us to hear each other's voices roughly.

"What the hell did this bastard throw away, and he almost became deaf." I tried to pluck my ears out of my ears, trying to get out of my ears, but in reality, there was nothing in my ears.

"The stun bomb may be homemade, otherwise we would have been deaf at such a close distance." The old generation also plucked out their ears.

I glanced towards the entrance of the passageway, and it was so deep that I couldn't see the bottom at all. The Caucasians have also disappeared into the darkness, and only staccato footsteps have been transmitted.

"I knew that I had cleaned him up earlier, but now it's good, I can still put one for him, you are not clever, and let him tie him up." As the fat man spoke, he turned to me.

"I didn't know he was squatting in front of us, he still had a gun, I was going to resist, now what you see is a corpse." Listening to what the fat man said, I was a little upset, so I immediately argued.

"That gun won't go off, and you don't have to use your brain." As soon as the fat man waved his hand, he glanced around the ground and saw that there was only one arrow left on the ground, and the gun was not on the ground, and it seemed that it had been taken by the Caucasians. The fat man wanted to take the crossbow arrow, but when he saw that it was all covered in blood, he withdrew his hand with a look of disgust.

"It can't be, it doesn't make a sound, how did your plane crash, and how did he attack us at the top of the mountain?"

As I spoke, the fat man faced the bunker: "He also fell from the bunker, that kind of old-fashioned rifle, the structure does not allow sand, and it will not be able to clean it up without tools for a while and a half, except for the explosion of the chamber, the gun will never sound." ”

"So you just guessed that this gun would not go off, so why did you call him?"

"I'm guessing, I'm not completely sure. Anyway, it didn't sound again. After the fat man finished speaking, he rubbed his eyes again.

When the fat man got out of the bunker, he noticed that I didn't reply to him, but he also sensed that there were people nearby, and he thought I was trying to scare him, but he didn't think that the barrel of the gun was on his head.

At that time, he thought of which Caucasian it was, and because he was still in the sand, he did not resist. Instead, he stood in the sand and waited for the old generation, the old generation was behind the fat man, they came down one after another, and when they felt that the old generation was coming, he touched the darkness and pressed the old generation into the sand again. The old generation reacted quickly, of course he knew that something was wrong, and when he heard the sound in the sand, he already knew a thing or two.

After turning on the light, he kept diving into the sand until the light was turned off again, and he slowly climbed up, and when the fat man called for help, he stood on the edge of the bunker.

If this Caucasian didn't mean to kill us before, then after this incident, I think we will meet again, and we will definitely be very blushing. We still have to move forward, so we don't have to think about it, how can we meet it, but with this attack, of course we will be more careful, but we don't know, the road ahead is long, where is the Di Maitreya in that batch of medicinal herbs hidden, or rather, it is not put here at all.

Fat people and Lao Dai are the kind of people who will try if they have hope once, so there is no doubt that we will definitely go in. But this person's behavior really makes us dizzy.

"What the hell is he doing here? It won't be the same as our purpose, right? "I asked a question again.

"The destination is the same, but he might want something else." As soon as the old man turned his head, the two of us followed him into the passage.

I thought about what else was going to be here, and as soon as I figured it out, I thought there might be hope for what we were looking for. This Caucasian is not always an explorer, so coming to this kind of place is nothing more than a plan. And this place has only the story we heard from Old Man Shen, this place is hidden, in the past few years, the black lama has robbed countless gold and silver treasures, but in the end, the group of hundreds of agents only got a small part, after interrogating the rest of the party, some experts have liquidated, and they brought back only one-tenth of the total.

So after the Black Lama was beheaded, the area was still very chaotic, and the news spread that various forces and warlords from Mongolia, the former Soviet Union, and even the new region of Inner Mongolia and Gansu visited this place, but they just didn't find it. According to legend, there were also mad people who used explosives to blow up dozens of acres of land in the vicinity, but did not find the remaining nine-tenths of the property.

"This possibility is very high, but he didn't kill us directly, as if he wanted to cooperate with us, he came a day earlier than us, which shows that he doesn't know this entrance either, but since he has already stumbled in by mistake, why don't he go in directly, but block us here. And when he's on it, he doesn't seem to be dead, and I always think he knows something. ”

After I finished talking about my concerns, the old man and the fat man also thought to themselves for a while, and the fat man snorted: "If you were him, you accidentally learned that there was a large amount of gold and silver treasures hidden somewhere, but this place was only a vague concept, in that case, would you come alone?" ”

The fat man did not make his own conclusions, but asked rhetorically, the situation he said, of course, would not come recklessly, if it were placed here for me, it would almost be heard as a hunting story, an ambiguous statement, not enough to make a person with a desire for profit pay to act.