Chapter 172: Little Devil

At this time, I turned around and realized that I was not the only one who heard it, but the other people, even the fat man, everyone within a few meters of us were all standing still.

"Evil Sect...... Is the evil door still gone? The fat man muttered a few words on the side, as if he had no bottom of his own.

"What a voice, what a voice, fatty, aren't you not afraid of anything, get it." I said this, not because I was out of tune at the critical moment, but because I felt that Tahara's grip on my hand was like a plier, and with her small body that was almost shaken apart, I couldn't say anything too frustrating.

The fat man responded to me with a "mother's", and then turned around: "Where is the acting boss?" The looked like it was looking for him. ”

I didn't know why, but I was about to ask for an explanation, but the fat man gestured and closed his mouth, he put his hand on his ear, and waved his other hand at me, as if to ask me to do the same with him.

Tahara Koichi next to me was almost untenable, I deliberately wanted to help her, but there was no other way at all, so I had to pull her over and hold her in my arms, but at that time I really didn't mean to take advantage of the danger.

When the fat man saw me behave like this, he showed an expression of adoration, but immediately changed back to his original state, and the people around him were silent, and a few of the more sensitive ones had already opened their folding submachine guns. The head and tail of the team also passed the information one by one, and there was no more noisy sound.

What I heard at this time was the sound of things moving through the vines, and the sound was not urgent, similar to what I and the old man had made when they went in, and there were only two kinds of conditions, one was that there were animals, and the other was that people were walking through the thorny forest.

Along with this, I also heard a sound that made my hair stand on end in that moment, as if I had been overpowered. After a few swings to keep my composure, I listened carefully to the specific content of the voice.

"Mask, give me back the mask......"

It was the voice of a child about eleven or twelve years old, whose vocal cords were not yet fully opened. The voices cannot be distinguished from men and women, and the milk sounds of the half-grown children are very strong. I can't imagine what I felt when I heard this voice for the first moment, but on the outside, I must have wanted to strangle the old generation.

This bastard, it's not good to take anything, you have to take a dead man's toy. As the old saying goes, old ghosts are easy to fool, and little ghosts are the most difficult. Now it's a little trouble, and it looks like it's going to capsize in the gutter again.

In my old cognition, the impression that there are living people in this place is almost not a percentage, although the scenery here is better, but it is definitely not able to live, so how can there be a naughty child?

I was in a daze, and the fat man slapped me on the back of the head, which made me wake up instantly, and the fat man lowered his voice: "You fucking gentle country die, and you are happy to be a ghost." Fat man, I'm at a loss, call the acting boss over, and let him pay off his debts. ”

I was hugged tightly by Tian Yuan, and it took me a long time before I turned around, thinking about beckoning people to pass the news to the ears of the old generation who had gone to the front team, but I saw a few people get out of the way, and then the old generation, Sister Er, and the seven masters came out of the crowd together.

Seeing the eyes of a few of them, I couldn't be calm, when did I curse in my heart, it's important to save my life first, you see that I'm not happy, and when the matter is dealt with, you can chop me alive, and now what kind of group division is there to do.

The old generation patted me on the shoulder meaningfully, the mask was still half buckled on his own head at this time, I could see it, since he hit him to get the ground Maitreya, it can be regarded as completely freeing himself, this person is now simply unreasonable.

When a few people saw us, they shamelessly asked what was wrong, but they didn't explain at all, but they didn't make a sound, and we heard the sound from the vine forest again, and listening to this voice, it seemed that this mask was about to be decided.

"I said, you have a dead man's thing, hurry up and throw it back to the imp." The fat man scolded and wanted to reach out and pull off the mask on the old generation's head, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the old generation dodged.

The old generation didn't care about the fat man, and asked for a dagger that could be folded and unfolded from one of the people in the team, and went straight into the vine forest. The fat man turned his head and spat to the side: "Just throw it back, don't pull it for the imp yourself." ”

The old generation turned his head to look at the fat man, and then continued to burrow into the vine forest, and finally sent back a sentence: "Little ghost, I will catch the little ghost for you today and see what kind of little ghost it is." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man had already burrowed into the thin vine forest. Sister Er has already arrived, and it doesn't seem appropriate for me to take advantage of others, although it is true that this is not the intention.

After patting Tian Yuan a few times, she raised her head and her eyes were already red, but she only remembered a question at this time, but the reason for the occasion really couldn't be asked. This road is difficult and dangerous, although there is no catastrophe, but it is not something that ordinary people can bear, I have the experience of hiking in the mountains of Motuo, so it is nothing, but on the cliff road, no more than the primeval forest, you have to keep your attention almost all the time, so that section of the road is still very abrasive, just because of these I really don't understand, why such a weak and can't help but be almost frightened by the wind can be scared so much that the little girl would ask to come here so strongly, and it was only her own request, the seventh master and Sister Er also agreed.

Without Tahara's restraints, I felt a little more comfortable, but the sister in front of me looked at me with an almost weird look, and I couldn't stay here. The old generation didn't go far, and no one followed, so I took the initiative to get into the fine vine forest, and then I was relieved.

Before leaving, for the sake of insurance, although the submachine gun does sound more weird, but as a psychological pillar, I still asked someone on the side for one. The seventh master was cunning, he didn't want to go in at all, he tilted his head, and the strong man I begged for the gun also handed me the submachine gun smoothly.

"Damn, I didn't see it, you are a dog's day and forgetful, when my brother was in danger, I didn't see you so righteous?" The fat man wanted to complain, but I really didn't want to hear such words at this time, so I directly scolded and scolded him back.

As a team, the fat man will naturally not be absent in this situation, seeing that I have all gone in, although what he thinks in his heart, my intention to go in this time is not pure, but he still follows me.

The submachine gun was pulled away by me, the model is something I have never seen, the weight is very heavy, and I didn't expect it, in fact, the body of the gun alone is only three or four pounds, but twenty-five rounds of bullets in a magazine are heavier than the body of the gun.

I can't use this gun, single shot, I almost hit my teammates more than ten days ago, so the high rate of fire of the submachine gun, plus this is a miniature weapon, I'm afraid that even if the ghost can be killed by then, the first to die should be the old generation.

I threw the gun to the fat man, and I took his dagger, which was short, but weighty, made me feel safe. A few of us entered dozens of meters in a row, and there was silence behind us, and no one shouted nonsense.

Just when I thought I was going to return in vain, the old generation a few meters in front of me sprinted, sped up his movements, and almost took two puffs of cigarettes, and had already rushed into the vine forest, and at the same time, there was the sound of children screaming.

Seeing this, I immediately turned my head and asked the fat man: "You can rob the tomb, the old generation will catch ghosts, and the key ghost was scared away by him, you tell the truth, what are you doing." ”

The fat man pursed his lips, snorted and said, "Your uncle, it's time to be serious or not, and you're in estrus." I don't know if the old generation will catch ghosts, but I do know that we can't catch ghosts. ”

I heard something else in his words, and before I could react, I only felt that there was a stirring of thin vines on one side, as if something was coming towards us. But listen to the voice, the old generation is in that direction.

The fat man had already raised his submachine gun, and I hurriedly lowered the muzzle: "Otherwise, don't you take care of our only ghost hunter." ”

The fat man took a sip: "Put your heart in your bladder." The tone was not good, so I had to shut up immediately, take a few slow steps, and move beyond the stirring vines.

Sure enough, not long after, I had seen a white shadow appear in the thin vines, and the shadow was only a meter away, followed by a blue shadow, which I knew, it was the old generation in blue outdoor clothes.

I shouted to remind the old generation, but when I heard the voice from the other side, I was not calm. The old man was speeding through the thin vines, and before he could catch his breath, he shouted for me to stop the thing.

At this time, I had no idea for a while, and I didn't know what to do, so I hurriedly turned to the fat man for help. The fat man held the gun in his hand and showed a helpless expression, indicating that he did not have a third and fourth arm.

Almost the moment he turned his head, the white thing had already rushed out of the thin vine forest. I don't know about anyone else, but I really can't be calm in this situation.

The thing had rushed to my body in an instant, and I only felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, this unknown creature must have practiced the Iron Head Skill. But when I subconsciously tried to block it with my hand, the feeling transmitted from my hand immediately told me that it seemed to be a living thing. After touching it several times, I was completely sure that it was indeed a panting thing, and that it had a head, a body, and an arm that was no thicker than my wrist.

I was pleasantly surprised and immediately shouted, "Fat man...... Fatty, alive...... is alive. I shouted for a long time, but I didn't see the dead fat man respond. It took me a few turns to turn myself over, and at this time, my hands were still clutching at what had hit me. Seeing the fat man standing aside, I hurriedly continued to shout a few times. Only then did I see the fat man covering his face.

"Look at what this thing is." The fat man looked helpless and dragged me up. At this time, the weight on my body also disappeared a lot, and I sat up with some effort by the strength of the fat man's hand, and I saw a very dramatic scene.

The old man stood in front of me with a gray face, his head full of barbs from plants, and he carried something in his hand, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was a person. Looking at this little cub with a dirty face and struggling on the hands of the old generation, I suddenly realized.