Chapter 387: Jumping to the Western Sky
Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 387 Jumping into the West Sky
There is a lantern night market in Wencheng tonight, and Yang Xianmiao wants to join in the fun, so Wei Jia led a bunch of people to play. And Mo Zi took the stinky fish and they returned to the boat first.
The stinky fish followed the fat shrimp in the front, and when he jumped on the deck, he screamed, and immediately leaned out of the side of the boat, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, there are dead people." β
Mo Zi was stunned, and was about to run on the boat, but was stopped by Zanjin.
"Ding Gou and I will go up and have a look first." At the same time, he said to Luo Ying, "You follow Mo Brother Luo Ying and immediately pull out his long sword, block in front of Mo Zi, and listen attentively to the movements around him.
Mo Zi took a breath. Although she really wanted to go up and see what was going on, she couldn't drag her brother down. The fact is that her kung fu is the worst, and if she takes the lead proudly, she will harm others and herself.
Zanjin didn't let her wait long, and beckoned to her after a while, "Brother Mo, it's okay, you can come up." β
Mo Zi got on the boat and saw the bloodstains and corpses on the deck, many of which were actually Qianniuwei. Her heart was beating violently, and she was about to walk towards the big bottom cabin, when Hua Yi and Xiao Yi came to her, which made her involuntarily relieved.
"Yuan Cheng?" Hua Yi's expression was as cool as usual, and Xiao Yi smiled, it should be fine.
"Your Excellency is safe." Huayi Road.
Even though it was good news, Mo Zi couldn't laugh. There were many lifeless faces, and she had sailed and flagged with them, talking and laughing. She also thought that when she returned to Da Zhou, no one would sacrifice again, but she didn't expect-
"What's going on?" She asked.
"Someone attacked at night." Huayi's answer is really simple.
Mo Zi reached out and pulled the little coat.
Xiaoyi's face wrinkled, baring his teeth and crying out in pain.
Mo Zi saw that there was a big hole in the upper arm of her right sleeve, which was tied with a strip of cloth, and exclaimed, "Injured?" β
After Xiaoyi finished screaming about the pain, he returned to his indifferent spirit, "A small injury." The other party recruited to kill someone, but I wanted to stay alive and accidentally stabbed it, but fortunately it was not poisonous. β
Mo Zi glared at Hua Yi.
Hua Yi noticed it, and coldly threw four words to Xiaoyi, "I am not good at learning." That knife could have sliced off one of her arms, but if it weren't for his sword, it would have killed the other party in one step.
Xiaoyi shrugged his shoulders and replied to him with four words, "It's not good to teach." β
Mo Zi didn't care who was negligent, "Xiaoyi, you will stay by Sanniang's side this time." "House fights are a little less bloody than fights.
"Miss let me go." Following the ink purple and white lotus, Xiaoyi is the third child, "It's just that I didn't have a place to go before." β
Mo Zi found that Xiaoyi was really tight-lipped, "Do you have a place to go now?" "Look at her senior brothers, they are all rangers who don't know what their home is, do they want to join too?
"Follow you first. If you want to settle down, I'll go with my brothers. Xiaoyi's bones are more free and chic than Mo Zi, so she always climbs trees and rooftops in the big house, but she actually sees the rivers and lakes far away. But she is also attached to her feelings and is content to guard Qiu Sanniang, and she wants to see Mo Zi settle down, so she is willing to do her own thing.
Mo Zi only understood Xiaoyi at this time, understood her thoughts behind quietly, and somehow was a little moved and a little envious. Smiled, and never said anything to make her cat up.
"What about the dead and wounded?" Under the moonlight, the dull blood sΓ¨, the suppressed pain shΔn, can't make people look away.
"Six dead, fifteen wounded." The clothes are still simple.
"Dr. Hua?" In the future, you must have a doctor on board.
"I'm already healing them. I still need your help from someone. Hua Yi pointed to the stinky fish brothers who had already started to help, and praised him and Ding Gou.
"Of course."
Mo Zi said to Luo Ying again: "If you are not afraid of blood, help the handle." β
Without saying a word, Luo Ying rolled up her sleeves and bandaged the wounded.
"Lord Yuan is in the cabin. Mo Zi, go take a look. Xiaoyi's face also had slight scars, which was the first battle she stepped into the rivers and lakes, a fierce battle for life and death. After the fight, she was not afraid.
"Wait, I'll take a look around." Yuan Cheng is fine, Mo Zi is relieved, and wants to find the clues left by the other party, "How many people are left alive by the other party?" β
"Of the forty-two people on board, thirty-six died, and six more." Hua Yi's speech is not only short, but also precise.
Mo Zi went up to the ship's building and found that his cabin was turned into a mess, and he had an epiphany in his heart, it turned out that they were not here to find trouble with people, but to come for something.
"Huh? Those people have been up here before? I thought they had all of us at bay. Xiaoyi was surprised by the chaos in the house, "You take a closer look, don't miss anything." β
This cabin is the only place in the shipbuilding that is continuously used, just to provide a cover, naturally there is nothing valuable, but because of Xiaoyi's words, Mo Zi has a strange feeling.
Suddenly, with an oops, she ran to the side of ChuΓ‘ng, and then patted her heart, "It's okay, it's okay, the pillow is still there." β
Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Hide the money in the pillow?" β
Mo Zi replied to her, "It's not sΔ« room money, it's something more valuable, of course, you have to pill it under your head to feel at ease." You see, how they turned over, but the pillow was intact. Let's go. β
Xiaoyi glanced at her, "Why don't you hold your pillow?" β
"The most dangerous place is the safest place, and those who die are caught. Mo Zi blew out the candle and urged Xiaoyi to walk out of the door.
After they walked for a while, a man in black jumped out of the suitcase, tiptoed to the side, took out a dagger, gently cut the pillow, and put his hands in it. As a result, a small box was turned out. He was overjoyed, and his eyes were shining, and he was about to open them.
Suddenly, there is light behind it.
"It's better not to open it." Mo Zi is back. She held a lamp in one hand and a wooden ball the size of her head in the other. "Don't blame me for not telling you beforehand, there's nothing you're looking for."
The man in black immediately had murderous in his eyes, and hummed, "You have a lot of guts." If you don't have kung fu, you dare to come back alone? β
"I've got helpers." Mo Zi added, "And my people will come up soon." β
"Kill one is one. You can't save your life unlessβ" the killer is more nimble, "unless I can get out of the way and take things with me." β
"You can negotiate, but it's a pity that the conditions are too poor to meet the win-win standard." Mo Zi aimed the flame at a point on the wooden ball.
The man in black didn't understand her words at first, and then saw a thin rope on the ball burning, and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?" β
"Experiment." Mo Zi threw the ball out of her hand.
"What?" Trial? To be exact, the man in black still didn't quite understand what this meant, but the other party's look of laughing at him as a fool made him angry, "You can kill, but you can't be humiliated." β
Mo Zi sneered, "Shi? What kind of taxi are you, just a dog? β
The man in black raised his breath and grabbed the knife, and looked at Mo Zi with a jΔ« indignation, "I advise you again, now that ball under your feet is much more important than the box in your hand, you better throw it out." β
The man in black misinterpreted her, thinking that she had asked him to throw the small box, and hummed, "You don't play tricks, and you will die." "The killing move is very powerful.
But he slashed at the door panel, and he was so angry that he shouted, "There's a kind of you don't run." β
Mo Zi laughed and locked the door from the outside, "I didn't run, but I'm not stupid, won't I block it without kung fu?" Let me ask you, is the rope on that ball burned? β
The man in black didn't know what evil he had fallen, but he really looked back and answered her question, "What if it burns out?" β
"You can't do anything, but I'm going to run away this time." After Mo Zi finished speaking, he turned around, supported the railing with both hands, and jumped down.
At that moment, there was a bang.
The people who had been waiting in the cabin according to Xiaoyi's instructions were surprised, and some were curious, and wanted to look around, but they were severely stopped by Mo Zi, who was standing against the wall and by the window, so no one saw what was shooting out of the second floor, like a sharp arrow, hitting the hull and the water.
When the big movement completely disappeared, Mo Zi let everyone out of the cabin, and took Zanjin Ding Gou up to the second floor. The stinky fish must be seen, she didn't stop it.
As soon as he went upstairs, the stinky fish saw the window paper full of holes, and couldn't help but swallow dryly, "Brother Mo, what did you make this time?" Seeing that my heart was panicking, my courage was old and excited. β
Ding Gou was not angry, "I owe you a cigarette." I'll beat you up to make sure your heart doesn't tremble and you retract. β
"It doesn't seem to be powerful enough." Mo Zi was not in a hurry to enter the house, and pushed the outer bulkhead hard, "It didn't fall apart, and it didn't penetrate the plank." β
Stinky fish tongue, "Penetrate the wood? Brother Mo, this is ebony, almost as hard as iron. β
"Ah, I forgot." I built my own boat, I don't remember.
"No wonder, plus it's ...... small size," she muttered to herself, until she was interrupted by the exclamation of the stinky fish.
"Zang's mother! Is this a human or a honeycomb? β
"Alive? He's dead? She walked in.
Ding Gou Zhong stopped with his hand, "It's dead." You better not look good. β
Mo Zi waved his hand away, "The things I made, the first time I used them, how could I not look at them?" If you don't look at it, how can you improve it? β
"Brother Mo, this guy looks ugly when he dies, don't be scared." Although the stinky fish didn't stop it, she didn't want her to see it.
"How long have you been with me, and are you still in my house as a girl who can't look at the dead?" Mo Zi's expression was a little helpless, "The environment creates people, and I have also been made cold-blooded." β
Zanjin said: "Brother Mo can say this, the blood is not cold." β
The comfort given to his brother made Mo Zigan smile. Then, bypassing them, I saw the man sitting against the wall.
The once murderous eyes were full of horror, the once fierce face was bloodstained, and the once intimidating body seemed to have shrunk a circle. Dressed in black and covered with thorns, one side is ebony and the other is bloody. Stinky fish is aptly described, it is honeycomb.
She didn't stare at the dead man for a long time, this person was a killer, either he died or she died, of course she had to save her life.
When I looked away, I found the remains of the ball. The wooden balls were like pieces of paper, finely broken. Compared with round iron particles, the barbed iron particles have greater penetrating power, and many of them are nailed to tables and chairs. But because of the thorns, they will increase the friction between each other and reduce the destructive power. If more gunpowder is put and the iron particles are made smaller, will it be closer to the embryo of a grenade?
Well, it needs to be improved...