I bounced straight off the ground and slammed my elbow into the throat of the figure in front of me, it was a completely instinctive reaction, whether he was friend or foe, and I would do it first. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, if you break in without even saying hello, you must not be a good person.

The man in front of me raised his hand lightly and slapped it on my elbow joint, and it was this slight blow that my whole arm went numb, and I almost lost consciousness, and all my strength was removed.

"What are you doing with all that rage?" The man asked with a smile, my sister turned out to be Ling Ling.

"Who let you in?!" I was played around by him, and naturally I didn't have a good face for him.

"Why don't you sleep so late?" The kid's voice smacked a little concern.

I was silent.

"What are you looking at?"

"What's the matter with you?!" I stalked my neck, trying to suppress the anger in my chest.

"Lend me a look," I saw a flower in front of me, I didn't see how the guy made a move, the notebook was already in his hand, I sighed, sat on the sleeping bag, what can I do, if I could have beaten it, this guy would have been pressed to the ground by me and rubbed.

Ling Ling turned around and walked out, and I got into my sleeping bag and turned off my flashlight.

I slept for a while, and suddenly felt a little panicked, and I drank a lot of beer during the barbecue, and it was time to go out for convenience.

Staggered out of the tent, all the lights were out, even the moon became a little dark, only a bonfire was lit not far away, Ling Ling was sitting there staring at the flames in a daze, the beating fire light rippled in his eyes, refracting ripples like water.

When I passed by, he just looked up at me and didn't greet me, so naturally I wouldn't take the initiative to provoke him.

But when I made eye contact with him, my mind flashed and I gasped.

I often see descriptions of a person's gaze in novels, and I scoff at that, and I don't believe things that can recognize a person just by looking at it.

But I believe it now, because the indifferent look in his eyes reminded me of a man, no, but a painting, the fresco in the dungeon, and that man looked almost exactly like him.

I even suspect that it is him, he is a thousand-year-old monster like Lao Zhao.

Thinking like this, I walked into the woods, unbuttoned my pants and finished the "slump", turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly my left foot tripped over my right foot, my body lost balance, and I hurriedly reached out to support the tree next to me, but it bounced off like an electric shock.

Because I was not holding on to a tree, but a hard and cold thing, I reached out and touched it again, and found that it was something like steel, with some rough particles on the surface, and at this time, the thick smell of rust wafted into my nose.

My first thought was that it was some kind of machine, something to do with the missing advance team, but suddenly there was a soft "click" and the thing next to me actually moved.

I hurriedly turned on the flashlight and shone it, it didn't matter, I shouted out directly, this grandmother's was a skeleton in armor.

Nima can touch this thing with any hand, and I'm really not suitable for this job.

At my shout, there was an immediate noise in the camp behind me, and those people were all good hands, so they could naturally react immediately, but after two or three seconds, a strong light hit me, and I was blind.

I immediately had the confidence to shout, and kicked the skeleton's leg with a "bang", like a kick on an iron plate, my legs were about to break, but the skeleton didn't have anything to do, and still walked slowly towards me.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a figure suddenly jumped past me, and when I looked closely, it was Ling Ling, this kid broke the joints on the skeleton's body in an instant, and dismantled it into parts.

At this time, Lao Zhao and others also ran over and asked me what was going on, I pointed to a puddle of white bones on the ground, and said that this guy is too fierce, and he has already solved it as soon as he came over.

Xiao Zhang was still a little confused, rubbing his sleepy eyes, looking at the rusty armor, he immediately came to his senses, his eyes lit up, he picked up a branch and picked it up twice, and found two things.

One was a broken knife, which had rusted so badly that Xiao Zhang just took it out and looked at it, and threw it on the ground, while he held the other thing in his hand and played with it repeatedly.

It was a cone-shaped thing, amber, somewhat transparent, it should be a rhino horn product, I glanced at Lao Zhao, and immediately reacted, this is a horn, just wanted to say something to stop it, Xiao Zhang had already put it to his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew it.

"Toot-" This voice was high-pitched and tragic, even Xiao Zhang himself was startled, Lao Zhao grabbed the horn and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the metal sound of "click", the footsteps of "squirping", we hurriedly turned the flashlight around, and we were dumbfounded.

Skeletons in armor approached from all directions and soon surrounded the entire camp.

"I'm going to kill you!" I have the heart to strangle Xiao Zhang.

"Retreat to the camp, hold on to the ball, and find a chance to break through!" Lao Zhao said, stuffing the bronze sword into my hand, and we quickly retreated to the lake, got into the tent and carried the equipment on our backs.

By this time, hundreds of skeleton soldiers had surrounded us, and I wondered when these things appeared, and if they had been in the woods, why we hadn't come across them when we came.

"Master Zhao, this is Qin Bing," Chu Junlin said with a smile, I glanced around, and found that the people around me looked relaxed and were not nervous at all.

"Hmm," Lao Zhao said a syllable from his nose and frowned.

These skeleton soldiers are indeed wearing the standard armor after Qin's unification of the Six Kingdoms, although it is rusty, it is still vaguely recognizable, and even more carried a flag, to be precise, carrying a bare flagpole, the flag has long been turned into ashes in the long years.

In this way, these things are not the guardians here, legend has it that Qin Shi Huang sent Xu Fu to carry soldiers and three thousand boys and girls to the East China Sea to seek Penglai Immortal Mountain, could it be this team?

Under the moonlight, skeletons stood neatly like sculptures, holding weapons in their hands, confronting us, making me feel like I was back in the ancient battlefield for a moment, and the wind whistled overhead, bringing a burst of murder.

They're dead, but they're still alive, they're still alive, they're even alive in a sense.

Is this immortality?

No, I glanced at King Zhou Yun beside me, and it can be said that he is the only person who has really come into contact with the secret of immortality, but he has not become that ghost, but is no different from a normal person, and even has an almost perverted recovery ability.

Time passed slowly, but those skeleton soldiers didn't make the next move, and Shen Yan, who was more anxious, couldn't hold back a little, and proposed, "It's not a way to go on like this, why don't we start first?" ”

We all looked at Lao Zhao, who was about to speak, but was preempted by Xiao Zhang, "These skeletons are standing, as if they are standing in place, do you think this horn is used to control them?" ”

When he said this, I remembered the glorious deeds of this "professional who was a dead professional" in the past.

In the Python Mountain, it seems that this kid shook the bell and attracted the golden armor scorpion in the blood sand, and even used a song "Xiao Erlang" to make them fall into a state of rage, almost causing our group to be wiped out.

I was about to ask him not to die, but I saw Lao Zhao nodded, frowned and thought for a while, put the horn to his mouth, and blew it rhythmically.