Uncle Xiao didn't realize at all that the two sentences he cursed in his heart, it was no problem to say any one sentence alone, but it would be broken when they were connected together. That sentence of the turtle grandson scolded himself too.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because the crisis had just begun.

He was not familiar with life here, and just now he was so focused on chasing that he didn't even pay much attention to the surrounding environment, and now he was blind as soon as the lights went out.

The door of the warehouse is electrically inducted, and it opens or closes automatically.

As soon as they entered, the door closed automatically, cutting off the faint light of the night outside.

He tried to look around with his eyes wide open, but he still couldn't see anything, even when his fingers were in front of him, there was still nothing in his mind. This is the true meaning of reaching out and not seeing the five fingers. If it weren't for his keen perception, he wouldn't even doubt that he would have poked himself blind.

He simply closed his eyes and focused all his energy and senses on his ears. The mountain was so quiet that even a needle could be heard if it fell to the ground.

In fact, Sun Sichen was only ten meters away from Xiao Yang, under a pile of goods made up of various crates.

He has an impression of these storehouses, and sometimes he secretly practices kung fu here when no one is around.

This room is filled with parts of some commonly used machinery. The arsenal is in the belly of the mountain, and there is a hot spring garden in the middle, and the machine is easy to rust and corrode after a long time.

Most of the machinery in this warehouse is broken, and there is no time to repair the machinery.

The workers are lazy and just throw these in as rags. There are a lot of things piled up at the doorway, all stacked in crates, stacked up to a height of between one and two meters, leaving only an aisle where two people pass side by side.

The storeroom is very large, and the more you go inside, the fewer things there are, and the more cluttered it becomes, especially in the innermost part of the room, which is a pile of metal parts, not even a crate.

Although he can't touch it with his eyes closed, he still has a good idea of how many things are placed in what direction.

For him, who is in a hurry to hide and escape, it can be said that he occupies the time and part of the geographical advantage, and the disadvantage is that Xiao Yang is too close to him, and his kung fu is too good, if he acts rashly, he is likely to be hacked to death by the chilling war knife.

Patience is the most boring thing in the world. Xiao Yang counted his heartbeat, from more than 60 times a minute to less than 40 times a minute. It was the only way he could get rid of his loneliness and boredom.

If it was a well-lit day, two people sitting facing each other, and they could peek at their surroundings and distract themselves, but now they could not see anything, and even breathing could only be kept to a very slow minimum frequency.

The worst thing is that Xiao Yang maintains a squatting posture that can jump up at any time, and the muscles of his calves are sore, but he doesn't even dare to flip his feet.

It didn't take long for him to reach the bottleneck of his muscles, which was no longer a test of who was good at kung fu and excellent physical fitness, but a test of endurance.

Many people know that when the concentration is high, squatting for half an hour will not feel it, but once the attention is on the legs, squatting for five minutes will not be bearable.

Now, Xiao Yang is enduring the bottleneck of sour numbness, as long as this bottleneck period is passed, he can continue to squat for a long time, and the consequence is that he may not be able to stand up for a while.

Xiao Yang didn't want to be like this, he was a chaser, and he couldn't move and chased a fart, so he moved when he always wanted to be active and didn't play cards according to the routine.

The fingers of his left hand slowly caressed the ground, extremely gently, he needed something, throwing stones to ask for directions.

He was extremely skilled in this trick, but it was a pity that after touching it for a long time, he only touched a crate, and he didn't know what kind of mechanical equipment was under a layer of felt, and his tentacles were cold.

With Xiao Yang's ability, he could break the cork strips on the box with his bare hands, but he couldn't be completely silent.

He knew that the uniformed soldier was not far away, and once he revealed his position, he might be attacked by that person, so he had to give up the adventure and grope in another direction.

This time I touched a curved metal, as thick as a finger.

"Huh?" Xiao Yang's hand had reached its limit, and he couldn't judge this item with only two fingers, his index finger and middle finger.

He bit the long knife in his mouth, leaned forward with his free right hand on the ground, and almost turned into an animal-like crawling position, which allowed his hand to pick at the metal object.

Sweat broke out on his head, and his body clearly felt the pressure from his knee joints, which could have rattled at the slightest bit.

However, he still succeeded, and the thing in his hand was a heavy ring, about the size of a jade bracelet, which should be a bearing to the touch, and he could smell the lubricating oil.

Xiao Yang secretly relaxed his leg muscles, distracted when he was looking for something just now, and his legs were so numb that he was almost unconscious.

Now what is in front of him is how to make good use of this bearing, after all, there is only one thing, if you throw it out, it will be gone, if you throw it away, it will be easy to be recognized, and if you throw it close, you will also expose your position, and even the strength of the loss is also particular......

At this moment, there was a sudden soft sound not far ahead.

It was very light and light, as if someone was walking and the zipper or button on the corner of the shirt touched the metal.

Xiao Yang's conditioned reflex was generally about to rush out, and he had even sketched out the person's posture and movement trajectory from his mind, planning how to slash down with a knife and not hurt people.

Unfortunately, he had been squatting for too long, and his numb feet and already unconscious knees were unresponsive.

Xiao Yang raised his hand and threw the bearing out, but he didn't know what it fell on, making a loud noise. As soon as the bearing shot, he regretted it.

should have thought of it a long time ago, since he was squatting and numb feet, the other party should be in a similar state, how could he walk like a fly, maybe people are also throwing stones to ask for directions, and turn the tiger away from the mountain.

"It's stupid, it's dark everywhere, what does it matter if you stand up straight, you have to squat......" Thinking about this link, he straightened up, and the pain like a pinprick came from the soles of his feet, making him almost scream in soreness.

On the other side, Sun Sichen sat down in disappointment, and even found a comfortable position to stretch his legs.

He held a dagger in his left hand and three buttons in his right hand.

Just now he threw out a button, which happened to be not far in front of him.

His purpose was obvious, to lure Xiao Yang to jump over and stab him with a dagger, striving for a fatal blow. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, he didn't expect Xiao Yang to pounce, and he didn't expect that the reason was that this kung fu master squatted numbly.

However, now he has judged Xiao Yang's general location.

Uncle Xiao didn't make a movement, but the heavy bearing was thrown out, and the sound of breaking the air was still obvious. This is the advantage of wearing clothes, who let Xiao Yang only have a torn sheet wrapped around his body.

The hot springs in the belly of the mountain are always radiating heat, so that the temperature in the belly of the mountain is always maintained.

In the past few seconds, there were three movements in the warehouse, and the distance in front was about ten to thirty meters, from near to far, giving people a feeling of going farther and farther.

Xiao Yang, who had already made a mistake once, was not fooled, because he reflected a question from his own motives and the other party's behavior: "That person is more anxious than me." What is he anxious about? ”

Recalling the process of fighting and chasing just now, Xiao Yang wanted to understand one thing, he was chasing the man in, and the door of the warehouse was open on his side.

If it was a room on land, he might also worry that the other party would escape through the window, and this kind of house that was dug out of a cave had no windows and a second door at all......

The outside of the gate is covered with steel, which is in the form of pushing and pulling left and right, and now it can only be opened manually when the power goes out, which is not an easy job, and no one can do it quietly.

As long as the iron gate moved, he stabbed unceremoniously, relaxed and pleasant.

That Sun Sichen also understood this, and instead of continuing to throw buttons in front of him just now, he tried to create the illusion that he had escaped.

It's just that he never heard the sound of Xiao Yang moving, and knew that the plan didn't work.

He had no choice but to remain quiet, suppressing the urge to charge, like a bowstring ready to attack, waiting for the moment before it broke.

At this time, Xiao Yang was standing not far from the front of the gate, taking off the sheets on his body and tying both sides to the crate.

He's doing a trap, a deadly trap that the other party has to step into.

"Come here, Lao Tzu will kill you, you can't come, Lao Tzu will guard the door, wait for dawn to catch you, and still play this with you?"