This time, the three of them all heard it clearly and truly, and they really shouted the word blind, and at the same time, the blind man and Wu Yi were also stiff!

Unexpectedly, the fat man was really unambiguous at the critical moment, and he didn't know how long his reflex arc was, almost at the same time as he heard the sound sound again, he turned around and picked up the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, and he didn't aim at all, and he pulled the trigger and fired a shot decisively!

"Bang!"

The piercing gunfire suddenly exploded in this secluded Junggar primeval forest, which shook Wu Yi's head and buzzed, but at this time, he didn't care about these at all, Wu Yi hurriedly turned around and looked at the position where the fat man shot before!

I saw that on a crooked-necked tree less than five meters behind him, a gun hole that was still emitting white smoke was shot out at this time, obviously this is the location where the fat man suddenly fired just now.

It's just that Wu Yi was slightly disappointed in his heart that this shot probably didn't hit anything, because the location of the gun hole on the trunk was only more than half a meter high from the ground, and after the bullet penetrated the trunk, it was estimated that even if it hit someone, it could only hit other people's knees, but until now, there was no movement at all, and it should obviously be empty.

The fat man's shot just now was completely reflexive, in fact, even he didn't know where he would shoot, and at this time he was surprised to see that the position of the gun hole was so low, but he was quite confident in his marksmanship, so he showed a strange expression and said,

"Hey, how did you hit there? I told myself in my heart that I was going to fight as I started? Is it a dwarf? ”

As he spoke, the fat man put up the double-barreled shotgun again, and walked over to that side step by step, he still felt that he shouldn't have missed it.

Wu Yi was afraid that the fat man would be attacked, so he also held the flying tiger claw and followed, and saw the fat man stretching out his head to look behind the tree, and then he screamed,

"Oh, this is. It's fine! ”

When Wu saw that the fat man had found something, he hurriedly ran over to look behind the tree, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

I saw that on the ground behind the tree, there was a dead weasel!

This weasel was shot in the head, and blood was still gushing out, staining its shiny fur red and bleeding all over the ground!

Wu Yi swallowed his saliva, pointed at the weasel, and said to the fat man,

"Did you say it was just calling the blind man's name?"

The fat man pointed to the hole in the trunk with the tip of the spear, and then pointed to the bloody hole in the weasel's head, and said,

"Who else could there be?

Also, the fat man, I used to shoot at the person who spoke, and whoever dies means who said it, but it's weird, this yellow skin, how can he still speak human words! ”

Wu Yi took a breath of cool air and said to the fat man,

"Don't look at it, whether it says it or not, this matter is strangely tight! And the yellow skin is evil, didn't the fellow also tell us before, the yellow skin who has become a fine can indeed speak human words!

It's a shame that you still wanted to eat its meat before, probably because you offended it verbally, it will follow all the way from the Daxing'an Mountains, Gou Ri, it's really a chicken belly sausage, and now it's dead, you can take it and roast it and eat it! ”

The fat man rarely has something to be afraid of, and at this time, when he heard Wu Yi say that he let himself roast and eat this strange thing, he waved his hand again and again, and said,

"Hey, don't say goodbye, God has the virtue of a good life, everyone is dead, just leave it a whole corpse! If I want to eat you, I can't swallow it. ”

The blind man also came over at this time, and after hearing the words of Wu Yi and the fat man, he asked in surprise,

"Master Wu, is it a yellow skin that speaks?"

The fat man smiled strangely,

"Isn't it just a yellow skin that has only become a fine spirit, which is the soul of your twenty or so brothers, your old blind man's imagination should also be used in a different place, but it's really strange, why does this yellow skin call your name all the time?"

Wu Yi thought for a while and said,

"I heard that Huang Pizi likes to learn to speak, and he also likes to learn to walk, I think eighty percent of us are always blind and blind just now, and we have learned it decently! Today is really a long insight, let's hurry up, don't wait for the yellow skin to chase after you. ”

After that, Wu Yi wanted to turn around and leave, but he heard the fat man in the back and was suspicious,

"Hey,, it's really strange every year, there are a lot of them today, this just died a talking yellow skin, why did a bleeding crooked neck tree pop up again!"

Wu Yi frowned and said,

"What Bleeds Crooked"

Before Wu finished speaking, he looked at the place where the fat man's finger was, and swallowed the rest of the words back at the moment, and then sighed lightly.

I saw that the fat man hit the gun hole of the crooked neck tree before, and it was bubbling out with bright red liquid, Wu Yi's attention was attracted by the yellow skin, and at this time, he found that there was already a mess of such liquid from the gun hole under the tree, but it really looked like the tree was injured and bleeding!

The fat man is amazed,

"In the past, I only knew that the unicorn blood vine that grew in Guangdong and Taiwan would bleed after being injured, and that blood was a kind of medicinal material.

It's just that I didn't expect that in this place where the grass doesn't grow, this crooked neck tree can also do this! Well, yes, this is a new discovery, if we are archaeologists, just take a few photos and sell them in magazines, maybe we can be famous all over the country! ”

Wu Yi stared at the tree hole for a long time, and always felt that the blood-like liquid flowing out of the tree hole seemed to have an indescribable strange smell, as if he had smelled it somewhere.

In short, Wu Yi's heart was a little uneasy for some reason, and after thinking about it, he still felt that it was necessary to figure out this liquid.

He walked over, squatted down, dipped his hand in a little of this liquid, it was sticky, it was indeed like blood, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly a few times, and the strange smell was even stronger.

"Is it really the liquid that grows in this tree itself?"

Wu Yi's brows furrowed tightly, but this is also a little too incredible, the tree itself has withered like this, how can there be excess nutrients to breed so much sap?

And at this moment, the blind man suddenly said from behind,

"Master Wu, do you smell anything strange? It smells like embalming liquid used to make dried corpses! ”