Chapter 76: The Dead Ground (Part II)

I stood still for only two or three seconds, thinking about a lot of things, but I never gave up on Madahar.

At this time, the cry of Ma Daha was heard again in the distance, but this time it was not a cry for help, but a heart-rending scream, and people were scattered when they heard it.

Although I am not related to Madahar, I can feel the pain behind his screams at this moment.

I had a gun in my hand and felt the urge to shoot. But this impulse was then replaced by reason, and at this moment I could not shoot rashly, and I could not shoot without seeing Madahar with my own eyes, lest I hit him.

I didn't dare to delay any longer, and ran straight in the direction where Madahar was making a sound. Before running, I pinned the flashlight to my waist, pointed the flashlight in front of me, and then grabbed the gun with both hands, focusing all my attention on the direction of the flashlight.

At that time, there was only one thought in my heart, and when I saw Madahar, I just greeted it with a bullet when I saw it.

I ran forward a dozen steps and felt that there were stones under my feet, not small stones scattered on the ground, but piles of stones. I didn't know if I had already run to the stone wall, and I didn't care if it would collapse, so I jumped into the stone pile in three jumps and two jumps. I couldn't run on the rocks at all, and my feet were full of loose stones, one foot deep and one shallow, and there was no point in time.

As I was jumping, I heard something jumping on the rocks, but the sound was completely different from the sound of crushing stones.

I wasn't distracted by the sound, I didn't even think about what it would be, and I kept bouncing forward as always.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the flashlight.

Seeing a black shadow in front of me, I quickly stopped and looked forward, the black shadow was five meters away from me, I couldn't see it clearly, I could only see a pitch-black figure, a little similar to a human form, but taller, at least much taller than me.

After seeing the black shadow, I didn't think about it, and I didn't want to get closer to take a closer look, and as soon as I raised my gun, I said in my heart, eat a few bullets from me first.

As soon as I pointed the gun at the black shadow in front of me, I heard something strange in Madahar before I could pull the trigger. I don't know what happened there, there was confusion on his side, something was screaming, and at the same time, there were strange screams all around.

For a while, there was a mess of porridge there, there were screams, there were sounds of fighting, in short, it was very chaotic.

At the same time, I heard the sound of crushing stones around me, and they all started to move in his direction. The shadow in front of me also moved forward quickly, and the shadow became darker and darker in the flashlight.

Although I don't know what happened there in Madahar, I have realized that it is very likely that Madahar broke free, or that he had severely injured the dark shadow in the stone wall. Because the screaming that came from there was not shouted by Madahar, and it was clearly audible that it was not a human scream.

Realizing that Madahar had hit the shadow hard, I immediately pulled the trigger and shot a few shots at the blurred shadow in front of me.

As I fired, I shouted, "Madaha, run."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt something behind me grab me. This startled me, and I instinctively dodged forward, then turned back as fast as I could. After turning around, just as he was about to pull the trigger, he saw a familiar face, it was an old prostitute.

The old prostitute couldn't say anything, and went up and turned my gun directly at him. It was good that he didn't move the gun, and this time, my finger was still on the trigger, and I immediately pulled the trigger a few times.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the frightened old prostitute trembled, and of course scared me enough. I've never felt such a scared moment when I shoot, and I really felt it, and my heart was pounding. Fortunately, these shots were fired after the old prostitute moved the muzzle, and they did not hit the old prostitute.

After the old prostitute was frightened for a moment, she immediately made a gesture not to speak, and then stretched out a hand, trying to drag me out.

Seeing him tugging at my hand suddenly made me feel very weird, and I wanted to follow him out and save Ma Daha. After all, Madahar is still inside, and it is only a dozen meters away from me.

I don't know if the old prostitute has already understood me too well, or if my intention has been written on my face, he said to me softly: "San'er went to save him, you go out first."

Hearing the words of the old prostitute, I understood what was going on inside, no wonder there was a strange scream just now, it turned out that San'er had entered.

The old prostitute took off the two flashlights that I pinned to my waist, turned off the flashlight in her hand, and threw the other one on the pile of rocks instead of turning it off.

I was puzzled by his actions, and I even wondered if he had made a mistake, how did he leave the turned off flashlight in his hand, but threw the flashlight that was still on on the ground, what did it mean?

I originally thought that the old prostitute wanted to use the flashlight to attract the black shadows in the stone walls, but if I think about it carefully, those black shadows are not sensitive to light sources. If the black shadow is interested in the light source, then it will not be Ma Daha who will be caught, it should be me, the flashlight is always with me, and I have not been caught, which proves that the black shadow is not interested in the light source.

I wanted to ask the old prostitute, why did she do this? But he made a gesture not to speak, and I didn't want to ask anything, so I could only follow him out.

At this time, there were still fighting and screaming in Madahar, and the sound of Madahar could be heard from time to time. But this time his voice was not so miserable, but there was some anger from the fight, and it seemed that he was also fighting with the black shadow there.

After walking down the stone pile, the flashlight behind me began to become faint, and the qiē in front of me became darker and darker, but the old prostitute still didn't mean to turn on the flashlight, but just dragged me with her hand, until we completely walked into the darkness, I began to understand the old prostitute's behavior of throwing away the flashlight.

After the eyes adjusted to the dark light, they saw a faint pillar of light in the distance. The old prostitute dragged me along this pillar of light.

After walking forward for more than a dozen steps, the old prostitute suddenly stopped, turned to me and said, "Xiao Qi, you can walk out if you follow this pillar of light."

After the old prostitute finished speaking, she was about to go back. I hurriedly asked, "Aren't you going out with me?"

"Do you think that guy can bring Madahar out alone?" The old prostitute looked at me with a smile and ran inside.

Of course, I knew that if the old prostitute went in to help, it would greatly increase the chances of rescuing Ma Dahar, but at this moment I had an inexplicable thought in my heart, and even began to worry about the old prostitute. It's not that I'm afraid that he can't do it, his ability is obvious to all, he is brave and strategic, and his skills are good, but I still have an inexplicable sense of sadness.

I glanced at the old prostitute's running figure and began to understand his actions. He didn't want to go out with me in the first place, because there was a flashlight in it, which was the one thrown by the old prostitute on the rocks. The flashlight has done the role of guidance, and the route of the old prostitute running back is to determine the direction according to the light source of the flashlight.

Watching the old prostitute gradually disappear into the dust, my mind was blank, and I couldn't think normally at this time, so I stood stupidly in place with a gun, motionless, and could only listen to the movement inside.

It didn't take long for about ten seconds for the old prostitute to roar angrily: "My day, come on!"

Immediately after, the voices inside were all messed up, screaming, fighting, and now there was an old prostitute's scolding.

Hearing the sound inside, I also wanted to go in to help, but I knew in my heart that it was useless to go in by myself, after all, I couldn't use a gun inside, and the chaos of the situation inside was no longer something I could understand.

After listening for a while, I noticed that the voice was getting farther and farther away from me, and I also heard the singing. Damn, I don't know who's actually singing in it. I listened carefully a few times before I heard that it was singing: brave the enemy's artillery fire, advance! Advance! Advance! Enter!! It turned out to be the national anthem, and the song was constantly moving away from me.

I already realized why there was someone singing inside, and I guessed who was singing, so I quickly turned my head and ran out towards the pillar of light shining outside.