Chapter 11 Script: The Weight of Time (10)
Silently leaning on the wall and dragging his legs past the high-frequency heater, the whole person sat on the ground against the iron fence, and shouted: "I will rescue you in turn in a while, so please be patient." ”
After experiencing the quietness, everyone did not dare to protest against the silence of the rifle on his body.
The fat man has more than 300 pounds of fat and is nearly two meters tall, fat and tall, giving people the feeling of a mountain of meat.
White short sleeves and beige shorts.
Watching him connect the power little by little, he silently branded the iron door hinge red.
"What do you call it?" Shen asked the fat man.
"Li Tiecheng."
Shen Mo nodded: "Fat meat, it's a good name." ”
“???” Fatty Meat was stunned, and the hinge of the iron door became red: "My name is Li Tiecheng!" Li Tiecheng! It's okay for you to call me a fat brother, it's okay to call me a big adult, what the hell do you call me fat, didn't your mother teach you to be kind? Don't give people nicknames casually, they'll be rotten! ”
Silently listened to Fat Meat's words: "I don't have a mother anymore." ”
"Uh......." Fatty Cheng swallowed his saliva and said embarrassedly: "I mean, I want you to have a mother......, no, no, I mean ......." ”
"It's okay." Silently interrupted Fatty Cheng's words, after a short contact, he already knew that this fat man was a chatterbox, as long as he said a word, he could talk endlessly.
"Do you know what Dangdang Dang is?" Shen Mo suddenly remembered the words of the members of the Eight Dao Society, and asked like a fat meat.
At this time, Shen Mo changed the topic, and the fat meat Cheng Na thought about it more, and nodded his head with surprise in his eyes: "Dangdangdangdang, Only~you~! Only~you~! ”
"Stop, stop!" silently interrupted the singing voice of Fat Meat Cheng who ran away, and said with a black line: "What I said is whether you can smash it by yourself!" Silence grinned as he pointed to the red-burned hinge of the iron door.
“。。。。。。”
While!
While!
While!
Three times in a row, Fat Roucheng picked up the tower shield and smashed open the hinge, and walked out of the iron door for a moment, obviously he also received task two, and then looked at Shen Mo with an embarrassed face and said: "Brother, you play me." ”
"Whoever is playing with you, you are singing inexplicably, I don't dare to ask!"
At this moment, Fatty Cheng approached Shen Mo, Shen Mo raised the muzzle of the gun excitedly, and Fat Cheng immediately raised his hand and whispered: "Don't be nervous, I want to ask you what to do." ”
"Cold salad, you save 4 people first, by the way, don't you deal with the gunshot wound first?" Asked silently.
Fatty Roucheng looked at the blood hole in his belly, casually tore off a piece of fabric from his short sleeve to wrap the wound and said: "I pierced it myself, if I don't give myself a knife, how can I let that younger brother shoot without being killed, and how can I find a chance to fight back." ”
Shen Mo looked at the snow-white belly that was bleeding, and the wound was obviously not shallow: "Then you are ruthless this time." ”
"If a man is not cruel to himself, do he still let others be cruel to himself?" Looking at the short sleeves on his body that were torn by himself, the fat meat simply took off and threw it to Shen Mo and said: "Fat brother, I will give myself a knife, it will not be fatal, at most I will lose a little blood, but I am going to be shot, maybe it will be like something, you can deal with your leg first." ”
The fat body is very strange, the shoulders, chest muscles, and even the back are full of muscles, but only the belly is round and very fair.
Shen Mo picked up the fat into wide short sleeves and bandaged it on his legs, there must have been a similar medicine storage place in this prison, and even an infirmary.
But now Shen Mo didn't have the conditions to look for it, he had to settle the matter of the Exemption Medal first.
According to Quiet, this task forces everyone to kill each other, which cannot be solved, and what Silence can do is to be humane and as gentle as possible.
As Fat Meat rescued 4 people, the silent one was observing their expressions and attitudes, and after a little surprise, there was no too prominent expression.
Shen Mo leaned his back against the wall and took a deep breath, and Fat Meat Cheng walked into Shen Mo with a tower shield on his back and asked, "What now?" ”
"Do you have one?"
"Nope."
Shen Mo listened to Fat Meat's answer and nodded, holding a silver-white medal in his hand, which was found on the quiet corpse.
"This is the Medal of Immunity?" Fat Rou Cheng stared at the silent palm with wide eyes and intently, and his desire made him subconsciously reach out his hand.
Shen Mo took the medal back, raised the muzzle of the gun slightly and said to the fat man: "This one is not for my own use." ”
"I'm not sure exactly how many medals there are at first, but with the fewest deaths, this medal can only be given to the real Hazelx, get him out of the cell first, and then go one by one to see who has the medal." Shen Mo leaned against the wall and continued, "Are you willing to face the next task with me?" ”
"Me?" Fat Meat pointed at himself with a big finger: "Hehe, is there still trust in this world?" ”。
"Don't use suspicious people, don't doubt people, if you say you want to, I will believe you." Silent and his heart rippled, he firmly believed that there was trust between people, which was also the reason why he continued to suffer quiet losses.
"Then you hold a gun at me, how can I believe that what you say is true." The fat body was huge and blocked the view of several other people.
Shen Mo removed his finger from the trigger, put the medal in his pocket with his left hand, and in Fat Meat's puzzled gaze, Shen Mo threw the rifle into Fat Meat's arms.
Fat Meat Cheng subconsciously held the rifle, his face appeared a different color, and he couldn't believe it: "You just believe me like that?" ”
"Now that the gun is in your hands, you can choose to kill me, kill everyone, as long as you find out who Hazelx is, at least mission two, you're done." Shen Mo's voice was extremely calm, and he pointed to the quiet corpse underground with his right hand and said, "That's what he wants to do and do, but I have another way." ”
As he spoke, Shen Mo pointed to the quiet corpse with his right hand to attract the attention of Fat Flesh Cheng, and pinched a sharp metal fragment in his left hand, but his heart beat violently.
He is gambling, betting that the fat man is not stupid, betting that the fat man has human nature, and the bet is his own life, but if he has the meaning of a gun to himself, Shen Mo will not hesitate to do the last fight.
Since Quiet is not afraid of death, then theoretically, he should not be afraid, but who knows if Quiet is crazy or not, Shen Mo is now injured in the thigh and his movement is restricted, he urgently needs a teammate to rely on, although Fat Meat Cheng is unreliable in speaking, but at present, he does not have much malice towards himself.
Fat Meat Cheng hugged the gun with both hands, and his heart was also shocked, what kind of person would meet for the first time and put his life in his own hands without understanding each other?
Lunatic?
Or do you really trust me?
'Gollum' licked his lips and rolled his eyes.
"Hey, fat brother!" One of them shouted for the fat man behind him, and the other walked towards him.
Fat Roucheng held the rifle and turned sharply at a person, who was obviously stunned and quickly raised his hands and said, "Fat, fat brother!" ”
Shen Mo looked at the reaction of the fat man in front of him, his heart relaxed, and the fragment of his left hand was quietly put back into his pocket and said: "Find Hazelx first, he is sitting cross-legged on the bed with his back to the door, wearing a black and gray jacket. ”
handed over the gun and made a decision, but Shen Mo had no choice.