Chapter 17: The Secret Under the Mountain (Part I)

The moment I rolled down the mountain, I instinctively protected my head with both hands to avoid a heavy blow to my head. Originally, this was a very reasonable instinctive reaction, but because I couldn't reach out to grab any load-bearing objects because I was protecting my head with my hands, I could only roll down the hill mercilessly, and I couldn't stop at all.

As I rolled down the hill, I heard a rush of gunfire from above, followed by a terrible howl of men. I didn't even have time to think about what was going on above, but as I rolled down, I saw a lot of cobras, some in trees, some just under my tumbling body.

The moment I rolled over the cobra, I could feel the extremely cold air on the cobra's body, although it was a quick roll, but I could still clearly see the cobras around me, and then I simply closed my eyes and thought, let it be, just beg God not to let me fall into the snake's nest.

After rolling for more than 1 minute, I felt a pain in my head and heard a banging sound in my ears, but at this moment, I immediately opened my eyes and saw a patch of green, but it was also a flash of effort, and everything I saw in front of me instantly turned into pitch black.

I don't know how long it took, but I had a long dream. I don't know how Lu Dao Xiaoba learned about me, and actually sent countless killers to chase and kill me, I escaped again and again, and fled to a place where I thought I was safe, and I picked up my phone and was looking at something, maybe I was watching the news, maybe I was reading a novel. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my feet, and I looked down to see a snake already coiled around my legs, and it was opening its big mouth, showing its sharp teeth, spitting pink snake hyacinth, and striking at my head. I was so frightened that I immediately screamed, and when I opened my eyes, I was even more frightened, and I couldn't help but get up immediately.

I saw a skeleton, this skeleton is attached to my eyes, if I usually see a skeleton I would never be so shocked, usually this thing, I can kick it as a ball, but the snake in the dream just now has scared me out, and I still find that my head is attached to a skeleton in the panic, which has to surprise me.

The moment I got up, I felt a pain in my leg, and I looked down to see a black snake coiled over my lap, and the snake's head was staring at me. The suddenness of the situation was so unexpected that I threw my leg outwards to shake it out.

I didn't think that the snake didn't throw it out, but made a big heel of himself. At the same time as I fell, the black snake suddenly let go of my legs and launched an attack frame and dived towards my head.

I looked at it, no, this was to attack my head, and I didn't know where I got the courage, I stretched out my right hand and grabbed the black snake that was swooping over, and without waiting for myself to get up, I picked it up in the air, and after a dozen laps, I skimmed it into the distance.

Immediately after skimming, I felt a little out of breath, not tired, but scared. I have an innate fear of snakes, and I don't know what is going on, but I shudder when I see this thing, maybe snakes are my biggest nemesis in this life.

I took a few deep breaths to ease the nerves that I had just been allergic to, and then looked around. I was in a clearing of less than 3 square meters, I thought, I had completely fallen into the col, surrounded by more than two meters of good weeds, growing very densely, I couldn't see the distance at all, I could only look up at the heights, this is a flat land between the two mountains, the ground under my feet is the kind of wet soil, you don't need to step on it, you can step out of the shallow puddle.

I looked in the direction I had rolled down again, and realized that I should be grateful to the skeleton just now, if it hadn't been in my way, I would have had to hit the rock behind the skeleton, if that was the case, I probably wouldn't have passed out for a while, and probably never woke up.

But the more I look at this skeleton, the more awkward it becomes, no matter how I look at it, I feel very unpleasant, no matter how I look at it, I feel very strange, but for a while I can't see what is wrong, in short, I don't think this skeleton is normal.

I was wondering what was wrong with the skeleton on the ground, and something flew in the distance, hitting me in the head, but fortunately it wasn't a hard thing, and it fell softly and bounced straight to the ground.

When I looked underground, it was a snake. I instinctively took two steps back, and immediately became a little nervous, thinking, damn it, this King Snake Mountain is too weird, the snakes here can fly from the sky.

When I took a closer look, my heart said, Damn, this is the black snake I killed just now, why did it fly back again?

While I was in doubt, I heard a rustling sound of weeds in the distance, and they were still shaking from side to side. Judging by the degree of weeds, it should be a large living thing, and the direction of the shaking is coming towards me, but this thing is not moving fast.

A bad premonition immediately haunted me, and in the midst of this primeval grass, anything terrible was possible. I hurriedly touched the gun, but when I touched my back, there was nothing, and when I looked back at the direction I rolled down, I didn't see a gun, and I didn't know where the road had fallen.

In a hurry, I picked up the stone next to the skeleton, fortunately, the stone weighed only a few dozen pounds, but the moment I picked up the stone, I immediately found the problem of the skeleton, and I knew why it was awkward to look at it.

At the same time, I heard the direction of the grass shaking, and someone shouted: "My god, this posture is awesome, fucking more hanging than a gymnast." ”

As soon as I heard that it was the voice of the old prostitute, I immediately left the stone and shouted, "Old prostitute, old prostitute." ”

After the old prostitute answered, I walked in the direction of the old prostitute, and as soon as I walked into the dense grass, I realized that the old prostitute was moving so slowly. It doesn't look like it's difficult to walk, but it's actually very difficult to walk, and these weeds don't know how they grow, but they are very hard, and if you accidentally slip on the face by the blades of grass, it's a hole.

When I came to see the old prostitute, he was standing aside, and Xiao Moyan was lying on the ground. However, Xiao Moyan's posture is too high-end, no wonder the old prostitute said that he is more hanging than a gymnast, it is estimated that gymnasts can't do this posture. I can't put it into words, almost every part of the body is distorted, of course the facial features are not.

Seeing this, I immediately went over to take a look, and found that Xiao Moyan's breathing was very weak, and hurriedly shouted to the old prostitute: "Her breathing is too weak, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold it if she continues like this." ”

"Oh my god, isn't it, you can't roll it off from above, what kind of physique is this? Also fucking mercenary background. The old prostitute also walked over after speaking.

"It's really not good, give her artificial respiration, save her first."

As soon as I finished speaking, the old prostitute dragged me aside and said, "You can't do artificial respiration." ”

"Why not?" I asked, confused.

"My god, you two are close relatives, I'll do this." After speaking, the old prostitute squatted beside Xiao Moyan, ready to lean over to give Xiao Moyan artificial respiration.

[Special note: there is a change in the evening]