Chapter Twenty-Six: There Are Ghosts Around
"If there is a situation, be careful!" Bashan Tiger was the first to jump up, but he didn't move the long strip of things that the black cloth was carrying behind him, but pulled out a bladed dogleg scimitar from his back waist and guarded it carefully.
Ji Gang directly took out the beautiful shotgun last time and protected it in front of the fat man, and even the little demon took out Lingling's small anti-wolf electric rod from his bag, and when he pressed the switch, the top crackled and flashed a dangerous arc.
Holding half of the gravel, I was terrified, this crazy was not only crazy, but also extremely dangerous.
"Thin monkey, are there any dangerous wild things near this Bailongyu?" The fat man's mind was lively, and while pulling out a dagger from his arms, he asked the thin monkey.
The thin monkey spoke with a thick accent, and at this time it was terrified, and it took me a lot of effort to understand: "A few years ago, there were wild wolves and wild boars, but they were all beaten by adults to exchange money, and now there are no wild animals, but there are wild people." ”
"Savages?" My heart trembled, and a strange image of two meters tall, covered in black hair, screaming immediately appeared in my mind.
However, the eyes of the crazy girls of the little demon lit up, obviously aroused by the word savage.
At this time, Bashan Tiger was the calmest person, looking at the direction of the black dog barking wildly, and said suspiciously: "Savage? Impossible, how could there be wild people in this place? ”
As soon as Bashanhu's words fell, he heard a rustling sound from the woods, but the black dog seemed to be violently stimulated, and suddenly roared like an arrow from the string, and the thin monkey couldn't stop it at all, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he rushed in with the black dog.
"What should I do?" I turned my inquiring gaze to Bashan Hu.
Bashan Tiger gritted his teeth: "Chase, without a guide, it is impossible for us to enter the pheasant grave!" ”
After speaking, Bashan Tiger jumped out with an arrow step, the fat man followed closely with Ji Gang, I threw away half of the gravel in my hand, and when I was about to rush up, the little demon came to me first, stuffed a brown paper package into my arms, and then dropped a sentence "Be careful, that Bashan Tiger is not a good person", and chased directly past me towards the woods.
I wanted to ask, but the little demon had already run into the woods, so I hung far behind them while slowly unwrapping the vellum wrap.
Inside turned out to be a pocket lady pistol!
Although it is more like a collector's item, it can only hold two rounds, but it is a real pistol!
My heart was pounding, I wasn't surprised that the little demon could get a pistol, but why did she throw it to me?
Just met twice and were attracted to me? I don't believe it when I am killed, I finally know how many pounds and taels I have.
But there are too many weird things that have happened to me recently, I don't want to think about it at all, I carefully put away the pistol and chased it forward, and the first thing I saw after ten minutes was the fat man, he leaned against the tree and panted: "No, Shen Ye, I can't chase anymore, you continue to chase, leave a mark for Shen Ye on the road, be careful...... Be careful. ”
I nodded, threw my bag to the fat man and ran forward, after missing the weight of nearly fifty pounds, I almost felt like I was going to fly, in less than ten minutes I saw the shadow in front of me, I was shocked, and when I wanted to catch up, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the bushes and threw me to the ground.
"Don't be silent, it's me."
Bashan Tiger leaned against me, covering my mouth with one hand and pressing my head with the other hand to bury me deep in the bushes.
The sharp tribulus terrestris stabbed my skin so hot that it hurt, but I was even more surprised in my heart, didn't Bashan Tiger originally chase after the first position, he was actually here, who was the person in front of him?
Bashan Tiger was close to my ear, and his voice was as small as a mosquito: "I'll let you go slowly, don't move, don't be impulsive when you see anything." ”
My mouth was covered, and I could only make a dull muffled mum-huh in my throat to make a gesture of understanding.
Bashanhu's palm slowly moved away, and he said so evil that I didn't dare to raise my head at once, so I had to use the residual light of my eyes to follow the gap in the bushes and look forward cautiously.
In the glade more than 30 meters away, Ji Gang squatted in the clearing, looking left and right, while digging a pit and burying something in the soil.