Chapter 38: Ghost Armor
When I think of the people behind me, my heart is even more hairy, it's okay to be a person, and I can communicate with it, I can sit down and talk about anything, after all, there are a lot of people, but if the fuck is not a person, then how can we talk about it? I can't find a common language to talk about.
I thought to myself, if it's a zongzi, it's troublesome, such a 30-square-meter room, we can't run away if we want to, there is no hard guy in the hand, how can it be possible to fight with the zongzi, then it's really an egg hitting a stone, soft and hard I don't know.
At this time, what messed up my mind even more was not only the black shadow standing in the corner of the wall behind me, but also the nine-legged dragon kui who never stopped crashing, and the sound of the crash sounded like a gong and drum that was urging my life. I thought to myself, the one outside the door can't let it in anyway, and if it does, then we can say that we are completely finished.
I kept my eyes on the old prostitute, hoping that he would do something, but the old prostitute retreated to the iron table and didn't even move, just looked at me with no expression on her face.
Suddenly, I felt that the old prostitute was a foolish person, and his expression seemed to only understand the way I looked at him, and I am afraid that he only felt that he was in danger, but did not understand what I meant.
In order to seek a simple hint, I said a few words "behind me" in the shape of my mouth to the old prostitute, maybe there was a problem with my expression ability, or maybe there was a problem with this guy's sense of understanding, and after saying it several times, he understood, and his face began to change.
The old prostitute was a little nervous when I said it, and some cold sweat broke out on her forehead. When I saw that he was sweating, my heart was even more anxious, thinking that the black shadow behind me had moved, and he was so frightened that he sweated when he saw something, and my cold sweat flowed down involuntarily.
If you can see something from his position, it means that the thing has come out of the corner. My heart immediately jumped up and down, and my body didn't dare to move, nor did I dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the things behind me.
The old prostitute also moved his mouth a few times at me, because he said it too long, I only understood, the front meant, "Don't move", what was said later, I couldn't see it at all, he said it too fast, and this guy didn't mean to repeat, he closed his mouth after speaking.
I was still thinking about what the old prostitute meant, and he did something I didn't expect.
I saw an old prostitute a cat demon, rolling to the ground, the action was simply too fast, and it rolled to my side in less than 2 seconds.
I saw that the old prostitute was going to use force, so she hurriedly dodged forward, afraid that she would delay his way. When I dodged, the old prostitute was facing the corner, and when he stood up with the fastest movement, his face was facing the corner.
"Fuck, why is there another one?"
After the old prostitute scolded, she instinctively kicked at the black shadow in the corner. The kick made a clatter, followed by a thud of metal, like a pile of iron had been overturned.
Immediately followed by the screams of the old prostitute, after hearing the screams of the old prostitute, I thought he had been tricked, and quickly turned around to go over to help, but after a closer look, a helmet rolled out of the corner of the wall, and a rusty glaive knife.
The rusty handshake happened to hit the old prostitute's shoulder, but fortunately the old prostitute was close, if she took a step back, the blade of the glaive knife would be cut on the old prostitute's shoulder, and the whole arm would have to be removed.
The old prostitute held back the pain, picked up the glaive knife, turned around sharply, looked at me and asked, "What about that?" ”
His words stopped me, and I thought, when will there be a second one? But looking at the old prostitute's face now, her face is murderous, her eyes are fierce, and she seems to have the intention of killing them all.
The old prostitute didn't wait for me to answer, took the glaive knife, and walked around the room, and almost every dark corner was slashed by him a few times, and slashed in the darkness until the spark.
After slashing indiscriminately, he looked at me and asked, "Oh my god, what was behind me just now?" ”
"What's behind you?" I thought about it for a moment, and I couldn't help but understand what was going on, it must be that he understood me wrongly. It must have been to tell him with my mouth that there was something behind him.
I couldn't help but curse secretly, fuck, it turns out that this guy didn't come to save me, but to hide from something behind him, he rolled to my side, no wonder he came over and shouted, how can there be another one.
The gratitude in my heart, I walked away and said to the old prostitute: "There is nothing behind you, I meant at that time, there is something behind me, and I didn't say that you are behind." ”
"Damn, then you don't fucking say it clearly, I'm so tired that my face is covered with sweat, and I thought there was still a zongzi."
I didn't pay attention to the old prostitute, and my heart said, why the hell are you tired? It's clearly scared to sweat. Picking up the candle on the iron table, I walked towards the corner.
The old prostitute also came after me, and I took the candle and shone it carefully, except for the helmet that rolled off from the ground, there was a pair of armor in the corner, which was already rusty.
After a closer look, there really wasn't anything else, just a pair of armor, and it seemed that I was making a fuss. However, the dark shadow of this armor in the darkness really looked like a person, so I mistook it for an old prostitute in the first place.
After reading it, the old prostitute raised her hand and touched my forehead, and said, "My day, you don't have a fever, could it be that your brain is broken." ”
"Okay, you girl, don't tease me, let's push the iron cabinet over and block the door first."
"Oh my god, what is this?"
The old prostitute picked up two white hairs from her armor, which looked like the old man's white hair, but these two white hairs were too long, half a meter long.
I immediately dragged the old prostitute back a few steps, and the old prostitute looked at me contemptuously and said, "You are afraid of two hairs." ”
"No, there's something wrong with this armor." My eyes were fixed on that corner.
"Oh my god, you kid, you're nervous again, what's wrong with the armor?"
"Have you ever seen someone who can stand without armor supported by anything?" I glanced at the old prostitute and said.
The old prostitute immediately understood what I meant, and hurriedly threw the two white hairs in her hand on the ground, then clenched the glaive knife in her hand and said, "You mean, when the armor stood just now, there was something in it. ”
I didn't answer the old prostitute's words again, in fact, I didn't want anything in the armor, but the fact is that if there was nothing in it just now, then the armor would not be able to stand on the ground by itself.