Shonan Oni Cub Shonan Oni Cub Chapter 17: Friendly Army
If it is really as I thought, I am still seeing the cliff wall of strange flowers hanging, then everything I have experienced, the half-meter passage, the deep cliff bottom, the chain suspension bridge, the miserable screams, the murals, the architecture of the Han Dynasty hall, and the fat man in front of me are all caused by my hallucinations.
The things in the hallucination are somewhat similar to dreams, and this series of scenes has been imagined in my past experience, but it is not as real and magnificent as it is now.
As for the image of the fat man, there is also a basis, when I found the rope, the food scraps hidden in the grass made my mind freeze the image of the fat man as the "tomb robber" who went down to the crack before me. The discovery of the cliff tomb is also the prototype of the Han tomb palace in front of you.
Or there is another possibility, that is, the scene in front of me is an illusion, and the fat man who is in a stalemate with me is real!
Because of the pungent smell of the black donkey's hooves just now, and the series of attacks of the fat man, I really felt it.
Regardless of whether what you see in front of you is an illusion or a reality, the most important thing at the moment is how to get out of the current embarrassment. As long as I can reach the top of the chasm and return to the real world, then all the problems will probably be solved. What I should be doing now is to follow the route I got here and go back the way I came.
Thinking of this, I carefully moved towards the entrance cave of the dungeon on the right, and while moving, I paid attention to the fat man standing ten meters away, the dagger and flashlight in my hand were held tightly, as long as the fat man made any more movements, I could only fight to the death!
"it!"
Just when I was still a meter away from the entrance of the cave, the fat man cursed again, and then rushed straight at me again! I don't know what kind of zongzi image I am in his hallucination, maybe my very small movement is a threatening attack in his hallucination!
The large space was so quiet that there was not even the slightest sound of wind, and the footsteps of the fat man and his cursing were surprisingly clear! His fat body swayed towards me, I don't know if it was my delusion or something, I felt that his steps were much more stable than before, not so erratic, and his expression was also uncertain.
Now that I think I could still notice the change in his face in that situation, it was probably because I had prepared for the worst.
All kinds of real feelings made me dispel the thoughts just now, and I was sure that the world in front of me was the real world, not an illusion.
I didn't choose to rush to the cave on the right when the fat "tomb robber" attacked him for the second time, I have seen his speed once, if I quickly ducked into the cave when he was slack, I could still escape from him.
Now that he's attacking again, I still have room to maneuver in the open space of the dungeon, and if I choose to enter the narrow cavern that can only fit one person through, then my chances of victory are almost zero!
All decisions are made in a split second, and any decision made now is related to the direction of my situation.
The fat man's speed was still beyond imagination, and when he was still about two meters away from me, I decisively raised the flashlight in my left hand, adjusted the button of the flashlight to the strongest light, and went to his eyes, and then prepared to attack him with the dagger in my right hand!
This counterattack plan was to prepare to deal with the "old man guarding the mountain" who was secretly following me during the "Ghost Cub Ridge", and now I have used it on the fat man!
"Bad luck! Zongzi can still shine! ”
This sudden and coherent action made the fat man let out an exclamation! Immediately afterwards, I saw him use the black donkey's hooves in his hand as a light shield in front of his face, and while he was avoiding the glare of my flashlight, I quickly stepped forward and stabbed the dagger in my right hand.
His exclamation led me to conclude that I couldn't see the dagger or flashlight in my hand in his hallucinations, and that all I could see was a glowing zombie with no weapons!
In the panic, I didn't know exactly where the dagger would hit, I just wanted to launch this attack, if I hesitated for a moment, then with his skills just now, I guess the best time to attack would be missed!
I stabbed the dagger with a flashlight, and while I felt the blockade of the dagger piercing into the flesh, with his screams and the sound of my clothes tearing, my stomach was also kicked firmly by the fat man!
At that moment, I felt that my eyes were dark, and all the organs in my stomach seemed to melt, and the whole person fell behind me in the air and fell heavily to the ground!
The zipper of the backpack was rubbed against me and the bluestone of the underground palace, and finally it didn't withstand the pressure, and there was a heart-itching sound of the fabric popping, and the contents of the backpack were scattered all over the ground!
"it!"
There was a curse in the air, and I didn't even bother to look at him at the moment.
The pain in my lower abdomen was so severe that it was even worse when I opened my eyes, which showed how hard the fat man's kick should have been.
I didn't even realize that it was the worst attack I'd ever received in twenty years or so, and I remember just gently backing up against a wall, my hands on my stomach, and my flashlight and dagger gone.
At that time, I thought that Lao Tzu had explained it here, and it was a pity that I didn't figure out what made me sad, but I was also relieved.
This kick completely shattered my confidence, and I thought that even if I got up and struggled again, it would be futile for me, and with his speed, I was afraid that I would be hit with the same heavy kick before I could get up!
Listen to your own heartbeat and wait for his movements.
But what puzzled me was that the pain in my lower abdomen was almost gone, and I didn't wait for him to attack again.
I slowly opened my eyes to see what was going on.
At this moment, the fat man was standing five meters away from me, looking at the scattered things in disbelief, his eyes were still a little scattered, but he was slowly able to get together.
Seeing his state, I rekindled the hope of life, in fact, when people are already worse than despair, after suddenly seeing the dawn of life, they will burst out with courage exponentially!
My stomach was still aching, and when I looked around, I saw that my dagger and flashlight were a meter away from my left, stopped by a fallen lamppost.
I don't know where I got the strength at that time, and I almost used the greatest strength and speed in my life to roll to the position of the dagger!
After picking up the dagger and flashlight, the pain in my lower abdomen had just recovered a little from the violent rolling, and it started to hurt again, and even spasmed.
Fighting through the pain, I slowly stood up and was in a half-hunched position.
The fat man was still staring at the contents of my backpack scattered in front of him, I don't know if it was my delusion after the pain or what, I noticed that his eyes suddenly became attentive, no longer so loose, and his brow was furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
His expression was clearly a sign of a gradual regain of consciousness, a shift presumably related to the severe pain from my dagger stabbing him.
After seeing his condition, I decided to do it before he fully recovered, because I was no match for him when he was unconscious, and if he was fully awake, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Friends! Stop, it's a friendly army! ”
When I shot the flashlight again into his recovered eyes, and the dagger stabbed halfway through, his words stopped me!