Chapter 270: Two Monks
The sound of the miniature submachine gun was dull and urgent, like a sharp knife, and it immediately tore apart the calm of the ancient tomb like white paper, and everyone instinctively followed Wu Yi to rush forward a few steps at this time.
The fat man ran in front of Wu Yi, estimated that the distance was about the same, picked up the flare gun, and fired three shots in a row, landing on both sides and in the middle of the corridor.
At this time, no one would care whether their eyes hurt or not, and their eyes looked at the location where Wu Yi shot under the stimulation of the strong light
In the dazzling white light, I saw that there was indeed a figure attached to the cave wall as Wu Yi said!
It's really fried now, and even Shen Jinbin, who has always behaved very calmly, frowned, turned his two hands out, and there were a few more silver needles between his fingers.
And at this moment, I don't know whether it was Petu or Hoff, and screamed in Chinese that almost changed his tone with fright,
"Over there, there's another over there!"
Although the gunfire was fierce, it did not cover the man's shout, and everyone immediately turned their heads to look to the other side in anxiety, only to see that almost in the position of symmetry with the figure on the left, there was indeed a figure gradually revealed!
Seeing this, the fat man roared, and without hesitation, he picked up his M3 submachine gun and fired at the figure.
For a while, the powerful firepower of the two submachine guns was intertwined, and the splashing sound of 'crackling' bullet shells was endless, at this time, Wu Yi and the fat man had only one thought, don't care what the other party is, no matter if it's dead or alive, let's break it first!
It wasn't until the brightness of the flares that had been hit gradually softened that everyone finally saw the true faces of the two figures!
After seeing it clearly, everyone couldn't help but gasp, only to see that the two people who were revealed were actually two monks with no hair and wearing monk's robes!
These two monks are burly and tall, not facing Wu Yi and the others, but standing opposite each other on both sides of the corridor, Wu Yi and they can only see the miserable white side faces of the two monks, but they can't see their expressions clearly, and for a while they can't confirm whether these two monks are people, or stone statues or well-preserved corpses!
Taking advantage of Wu Yi's free time to reload the bullet, the fat man shot at each of the two monks, and this time he saw it clearly, the bullet hit them and pierced it in one fell swoop, and neither of the two monks moved.
It shouldn't be alive!
When everyone saw this, they filled the heart hanging in their throats back into their stomachs.
The fat man looked forward a few more times, and saw that nothing had happened in front of him, so he took a breath and scolded,
"Grandma, why are there two monks under this tomb? Could it be that the owner of the tomb wants to go to the Western Elysium after he dies? Good guy, the thinking is advanced enough! ”
Wu Yi also stared directly at the two monks, as if he hadn't heard the fat man's words, but the expression on his face became more and more confused.
I don't know why, after seeing this monk clearly before, Wu Yi's heart began to have a strange feeling, as for where the strange is, Wu Yichu couldn't figure it out, but after thinking about it repeatedly, his heart suddenly trembled, he took a deep breath, and said to the fat man,
"Fatty, this ...... I think I've seen these two monks! ”
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again,
"Hey, yes, I've seen it too, aren't we seeing it now?"
Wu Yi said again with a serious expression,
"I'm not kidding you, I'm saying I've seen him before, before I came to this tomb!"
The fat man's eyes widened and he said,
What do you mean by that? Do you mean to say that you crossed over, or did he cross over? ”
Wu Yi shook his head, saying that the distance is a little far now, and he is not sure, let's wait to see when he gets closer, and he will lean over to take a closer look.
The fat man stretched out his hand to stop Wu Yi,
"Don't go over yet, the two monks come out of this corridor, it sounds very weird, and I always feel that there seems to be a demonic spirit here, and it seems to be a little bad......"
The fat man said and looked at Petu again, Petu suddenly chuckled in his heart, and wanted to retreat, but he was directly put on the head by the fat man with a gun.
"If you don't want to die, go over and explore the way, the fat man will cover you in the back, you can rest assured, if there is really a situation, the fat man will rescue you back as soon as possible."
Petu didn't dare to do anything this time, his legs trembled like chaff, and even if the fat man put a gun to his head, he couldn't take a step. It's really because those two monks are so scary, although they are standing there motionless at this time, they look like they are alive, and no one can say what will happen.
The fat man glanced at Hoff again, and Hoff didn't know whether he was pretending or what, and he was shaking and trembling, so he almost knelt down for the fat man.
"Hey, I said that you foreigners look quite tall and big, why are you so timid at a critical time?"
The fat man said sarcastically, but the other party didn't eat this radical method at all, and the fat man saw that these two people were really frightened, so he had to look at the demon Taoist priest with bad intentions,
"Hey, old man, yes, talk about you, don't you listen to the blind man say that you are very powerful, how about it, do you want to show it now?"
The demon Taoist priest glared at the fat man viciously, and said to the fat man,
"Give me a gun to defend myself on, and I'll go over and show you the way."
When the fat man heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to say no, but suddenly he laughed and said,
"All it needs is a gun, right?"
The demon Taoist frowned, not knowing what the fat man meant by this.
The fat man had already taken off his backpack from his back, and after rummaging for a while, he took out the flare gun he had bought in the Jiagedaqi District from inside, and gave the demon Taoist a flare by the way.
"You can use this, if there is any danger, the flare gun can also be used for self-defense!"
"You ......"
The demon Taoist priest's heart was almost already vomiting blood, and he let himself take a flare gun to explore the way, but this fat man could figure it out, and seeing that this flare gun is obviously still an old guy, the flare hitting a person is probably no different from being hit by a child with a stone.
"Do you want to, don't be fat, I'll put it away! The old noble old is expensive......"
"Bring it!"
The demon priest gritted his teeth, took the flare gun and the flare, and then turned his head and walked towards the front, and after walking two steps, he only heard the fat man shouting from behind,
"Hey, old man, flares are a little more useful!"
When the demon Taoist priest heard this, his feet slipped, and he almost didn't fall on his stomach, so he gave Lao Tzu a flare, and let me save some use?
Why don't you go to heaven!