Chapter 32: Mind Reading
The long knife poked by the old sheepskin on the root of the tree, cut my shoulder and pressed down, I half sat on the ground and leaned on the tree hole with my back, blocked by Ding Sitian in front of me, in a hurry, I had to hold the blade with one hand, and the other hand was separated by Ding Sitian to hold the knife with the old sheepskin, but this was a futile move at all, and the Kangxi treasure knife was pressed down little by little. \、qΒ5、cOМ//
Ding Sitian also wanted to help me hold the blade, so that the two of them could escape from the knife, but first, she didn't have enough strength, and second, there was no room for maneuver between the narrow tree holes, and my legs were also pressed by Ding Sitian, and I couldn't lift my feet to kick the old sheepskin away.
There was only the grinding sound of clenching his teeth because of nervousness and overexertion, and then the fat man, whose face was blackened by the yellow skin, struggled to get up from the ground, and he saw me and the old sheepskin and others scuffling together, and his eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and he gave birth to a murderous heart, and his southern fourteenth pistol fell somewhere, and when he got up from the ground, he happened to touch the old sheepskin with the hunting gun, and he copied it up, and aimed it at the old sheepskin that had lost his heart to fight.
Ding Sitian saw that the fat man was going to kill him, probably wanting to stop him by sound, but at this time, under the sharp blade, his whole body was covered in blood, and his throat was stiff with nervousness, and he couldn't make a sound with his mouth open, and the huge mental pressure was finally beyond the range she could bear, and she fainted to the ground in front of her.
And I was also very anxious at this time, knowing that the fat man only needed to knock down the old sheepskin to relieve our predicament, and wanted to stop it, but I was in a similar situation with Ding Sitian, using the strength of my whole body to block the long knife pressed on my shoulder, my body could not feel the pain at all, and the whole person was in a state of collapse at one touch, and the nerves were stretched to the limit.
The old sheepskin completely turned into a walking corpse without a mind, but the two old yellow skins who had become fine saw the fat man's actions, and the eyes were full of power, and the old sheepskin seemed to be affected by some kind of induction.
The fat man saw that the hunting gun was broken, and he shouted and pounced on the old sheepskin, and the old sheepskin cut off the hunting gun with a Kangxi treasure knife, and he also tried his best, and the long knife was cut into the root of the tree on the side, and it was difficult to pull it out in a hurry, and the fat man fell to the ground, he opened his mouth and bit the side neck of the fat man, and immediately ripped off a piece of the belt meat. The fat man relied on the thick flesh and thick neck, and the more he saw the blood, the more ruthless he became, holding down the old sheepskin, and the two twisted into a ball.
The fat man used to roll with people, and he has always rarely met opponents, because basically there are few people in the same magnitude as him. I remember when I was a child, the fat man did not have such a horizontal body as he is now, and no one ever called him "fat" or "little fat", when he was a year old in elementary school, he had nephritis, we at that time, the treatment of nephritis in the hospital was completely dependent on taking medicine, not even injections, after he took the medicine to treat nephritis, the disease was cured, but the body immediately became fat, but in that era "fat" was definitely a good phenomenon, I never heard of someone who wanted to lose weight at that time, fat is rich, is healthy, At that time, the girls also wanted to marry fat people, unlike the current trend of "poor, fat, rich and thin", and the fat man since the body became fat, got a lot of benefits, before just people were ruthless, and the older children had to suffer, but since the fat, the magnitude has been improved, and it is to catch who bullies whom, and who is not pleasing to the eye will beat whom, his hand trick human pressurizer, knocked the other party down, and then he stretched out his limbs from top to bottom and smashed down, but also made the children of all grades in various schools around talk about tiger color.
But although the fat man relied on his strength and a bloody strength, he couldn't control the old sheepskin for a while, and the old sheepskin was completely distracted, and his eyes were dull, like a mad dog, opening his mouth and biting indiscriminately, his hands were like iron tongs, as long as he grabbed it, he would not let go, and his nails were deep in the flesh.
I almost did a knife ghost just now, the knife wound on the shoulder is not light, but there is still consciousness, it should not hurt the bones, the old sheepskin this knife, it is a little respite, quickly pull a piece of clothing to tie the bleeding shoulder, then see the fat man and the old sheepskin entangled in one place, really fight with their lives, according to this death must be killed, and the old sheepskin is not clear, if there is an accident, the fat man accidentally injured his life, go back must not be explained.
Of course, all this is the two old yellow skins who are making trouble, and the old sheepskin is just because he fainted, and thus becomes a tool for them to kill people with a knife, but it is difficult to think of a way to deal with the yellow skin who can read people's hearts for a while, so I am ready to do it and help the fat man hold the old sheepskin down.
I took a step forward, just stretched out my arm to the old sheepskin, I felt the scalp on the temple on the side of my face tightened, someone pulled the hair from behind, human hair is according to the top of the head spiral growth, the back of the head and the hair on both sides, each has its own growth and flow, to follow the flow of hair growth is good to say, but I was lying on the ground leaning forward, the hand stretched out behind me pulled the hair upward, almost ripped off the scalp, this handful of hair pulled me to the heart and lungs.
I don't have to look back to know who pulled my hair, it must be Ding Sitian who fainted to the ground just now, she was also restrained by the yellow skin, and has become a friend and foe, I don't know the details of the old yellow skin's evil art, but to reason, it can only control people in a coma, it seems to be similar to the folk corpse control technique, it is a kind of hypnotic magic to the corpse, I heard my grandfather say that in our hometown, there were similar witchcraft before liberation, and people will not control it when they are asleep, Rather, it can be directly taken away by its soul, probably because the true fire of the human body is extinguished in a state of faintness, and the three true fires on the top of the head and shoulders are weak in sleep, the "Huang Xiangu" we met in the Wong Tai Sin Temple is completely different from this pair of snow-white old yellow skins, these two yellow skins are too big, and there is no weakness to be found at all.
Now our every move, all of them were expected by the yellow skin, and they couldn't hurt half a hair at all, and two of the four of us had lost their minds, almost all of us were wounded, and it was only a matter of time before someone died, no matter how hard we struggled and fought, the ones who bleed were all our own companions, and there was no chance of winning at all. Thinking of this inevitably plunged my whole body into a deep despair and fear, and I even lost some confidence to continue to resist.
But this thought was quickly dispelled by the pain, the more painful the body and the more hatred in my heart, the more I decided to fight to the end, I only felt that my head was pulled by Ding Sitian and burned for a while, and I didn't have time to break her hand, so I had to take the opportunity to raise my head to the side in order to relieve the pain of the scalp. As soon as I turned my head to the side, there was a sudden cold metallic touch on my temples, and Ding Sitian didn't know when, she picked up the "Southern Fourteen-Style" pistol that fell on the ground, my head turned to the side, and my temples were just pressed down by the muzzle of the gun she pressed down.
My heart was tight, and I couldn't imagine that my fathers had finally won the war after eight years of resistance. It's all today, seeing that the world revolution is about to succeed, but I was killed by the Japanese man-made Southern 14 style, and it was also my close comrade-in-arms Ding Sitian's gun, this kind of death is really both wretched and tragic, always inadvertently killing you unprepared, always developing in the direction you least want, at that moment I asked myself is this fate?
From the cold and hard muzzle poking at the temple, to hearing the movement of the trigger, this moment is actually only a second or two, but to me, it is a strange torment and long, time and the chaotic thoughts in my mind seem to be invisibly slowed down, turning into a red slow-motion picture.
The sounds around seemed to be still in the sense of hearing, and only the sound of the Wang Ba box board machine was left in the ears, and after a long wait, even the sound suddenly disappeared, and the board machine was not buckled to the end, the "Southern Fourteen Style" that imitated the design of the Luger pistol, but there were congenital deficiencies in the structure, and it was just thrown hard by the fat man, and it was stuck at this life-threatening moment.
Wang Ba box is recognized as a suicide gun, because on the battlefield the gun jam is equivalent to suicide, but the gun jam that resisted my temple is equivalent to saving my life, just now I didn't have time to be afraid, at this time I didn't care about the fear and rejoicing, I raised my hand to grab the muzzle, wanting to tear Ding Sitian down from behind.
Unexpectedly, Ding Sitian punched the wound on my shoulder behind me a few times, and my wound was casually bandaged with clothes in a hurry just now, but it failed to stop the bleeding at all, and she was hit from behind, and it immediately hurt into the bone marrow, and the blood leaked out of the placket, staining the entire shoulder red.
The fat man over there also happened to hold down the old sheepskin, and the old sheepskin was still biting a piece of the fat man's flesh in his mouth, staring at him, desperately struggling, but he didn't say a word, and at this time, the four of us were already covered in blood, as if they had just slaughtered pigs, and no one could see anyone's face clearly, which was extremely terrifying.
The two yellow skins in the corner of the tree hole stretched out their limbs and climbed to the top of the cave along the roots of the tree, obviously worried that the bloody fight in the cave would affect them, so they tried to hide a little farther away, sticking to the dry bark of the old tree, turning their heads and staring at this side gloatingly, the strange and vicious green light in their eyes flowed, I held down Ding Sitian in pain, and looked up at the pair of yellow skins, and was photographed by the green light, and the feeling of physical and mental ruin spread again throughout every Shenqing.
I don't dare to look at the eyes of the yellow skin, but in my heart I have already scolded the eight generations of the ancestors of the yellow skin, now the blood does not stop, has gradually felt powerless, if we do not solve this crisis as soon as possible, there is no hope of survival, I have always thought that the soul and mind reading skills of the yellow skin, are through their eyes to interfere with people's hearts, as long as we try to make their eyes lose vision, we can get rid of the current predicament.
I took a look at the vacancy, grabbed a handful of mud and sand on the ground, and threw it at the pair of yellow skins, the white shadows flashed on the tree hole, and the yellow skins had already dodged, but I didn't expect a handful of sand to work, but I just hoped to take the opportunity to disturb their movements, so that the fat man and I could free up our hands to deal with them, although these two old yellow skins could judge the actions of people in advance, the terrain in this tree hole was narrow, if I and the fat man started at the same time, the terrain might have a chance to catch them.
The two cunning yellow-skinned men seemed to see through my thoughts, and approached me with a bit of mockery, and I cursed in my heart: "Flat-haired animals, it is too much to deceive people." But I knew that even if I reached out to catch them, no matter how hidden my movements were, I would only throw them into the air, so I had to ignore them.
At this time, the fat man had pierced the hands of the old sheepskin with the belt of his trousers, and when he saw that I held down Ding Sitian, he wanted to come over to help, but as soon as he got together, the old sheepskin that was tied up suddenly stood up, and a head hammer hit the fat man's abdomen, and the fat man was caught off guard, and don't look at the old sheepskin dry A thin old man, but he lost his mind, and he didn't know where he came from.
This head hit solidly, the fat man was hit by him and fell backwards, and then his back hit the inner wall of the trunk, as if he had fallen a wall, and the tree hole shook for a while, and the Guanyin vine stuck at the entrance of the cave also fell down again, which was only half of the hollow old tree hole edge, and the gap between the ancient vines increased again, and the visibility at the bottom of the hole also improved a lot, although the gap was large, but because there were many hard thorns on the vine, even the yellow skin shaped like a cat could not climb out, They and we are still in a narrow, almost closed space.
In the midst of this confusion, I suddenly noticed that as the light in the hollow of the tree became brighter and brighter, the two yellow-skinned creatures seemed to be greatly frightened, and swooped into the still dark corners, but their ghostly eyes were much darker, and no longer felt so creepy.
My heart suddenly brightened, it turned out that this pair of old yellow skins were afraid of light, the stronger the light, the darker the ghost fire in its eyes, Ding Sitian, who was held down by me, gradually quieted down, most likely because of the change of light, so that the power of the yellow skin to control people's hearts and souls weakened, my hands and feet are getting softer and softer, but I know that this opportunity is like a desperate situation, if you don't take this opportunity to slaughter this pair of flat-haired animals, I am afraid that you will never be able to live in peace.
When I thought of this, I didn't care about the bleeding, raised my hand and grabbed the long knife that was cut at the root of the tree, and was about to pull out the knife to slaughter the pair of old yellow skins cleanly, but in the blink of an eye, the two yellow skins on the face were all gone, and the Guanyin vine on the top of my head fell again, this time blocking the gap that leaked light, and the hole in the tree was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.
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