Chapter 703: Only Shadows
At that time, I didn't bother to think about it, so I pulled the thing out directly, and it tried to resist, but it still couldn't eat my strength and was pulled out.
A person, what I pulled out, turned out to be a real living person.
This guy has nothing missing on his face, his chin is intact, and he is wearing a tattered old army on his body, and it just so happens that Lao Wen's flashlight is facing this, and I can see that this man's pants are a very dirty yellow-green, the yellow tone is very heavy, and the green tone is very light, which is the kind of pants worn by Japanese officers, and on his feet, there is also a pair of long boots.
To be honest, I really couldn't think about much in my head at that time, but now that I think about it, this Japanese man was still wearing a military uniform, which was really problematic.
If he had only been underground for a year or two, the clothes on his body might have only been tattered, but sixty or seventy years have passed, and the clothes on his body have rotted and have been completely rotted.
What's more, on his waist, there is still a saber hanging, and the scabbard looks very new.
The more I thought about it, the more I was amazed, that guy really didn't look like he had been underground for sixty or seventy years, as if he had ...... He had just been on the ground for a year or two when he suddenly traveled through time and space, and suddenly it was 2009.
After this guy was dragged out by me, there was a moment of panic, and then he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed my jaw shell.
His strength was indeed not great, but only this hand was very powerful, and the epidermis of his fingers seemed to have mutated, as hard as iron pliers.
I didn't hesitate, I immediately grabbed his wrist, and when I broke it hard, I heard a crisp click, his arm broke on the spot, and the strength of his hand was also dissipated.
Lao Wen asked me loudly, "Is this thing a human or a ghost?" ”
I was a little distracted on the spot, and the Japanese man I was able to control saw the opportunity, shrank and slipped out from under my hands.
That one-handed kung fu is a bit like bone shrinking, but it's not quite right, the bone shrinking skill is so that it is a joint, and there is no way to change the intact bones, but this guy's arm actually became thinner and elongated in an instant, as if it had no bones at all.
But if there are no bones, how can you explain the sound made when the arm was broken just now?
As soon as he got out of the palm of my hand, he immediately shrank and flashed towards the stone crevice, Qing Yazi and Lao Wen immediately opened fire, "Horn goo", "Horn goo" two gunshots, the two bullets did not hit the target, and the edge of the stone crevice was shattered, and for a while, the gravel flew around, I was almost squinted, and my footsteps paused slightly.
When people are angry and attack their hearts, they just can't be frustrated, and once they are frustrated, their hearts will become more angry.
Seeing that the Japanese was about to squeeze into the crack of the stone, I exploded at once, stepped away from Tengyunbu to catch up, and punched the crack in the stone, directly urging out the second stage of strength.
The hard stone wall could not withstand the huge destructive force of the second stage of strength, and suddenly collapsed, and the guy failed to enter the gap at the first time, and then the stone blocked the crack again, and he couldn't move forward for a while, so he could only stop in place.
I grabbed him by the neck and pressed him against the wall, and he writhed to escape, but I just punched him in the head.
This guy really seems to have no bones, and when this punch hits, I can only hear the sound of flesh and blood breaking, but I don't hear the expected sound of broken bones.
Probably knowing that he couldn't escape, the other party also turned his hand back, and his fingers like iron tongs grabbed straight at my chin.
No matter how irrational I am, I can come back to my senses, this guy is the executioner of the tongue-pulling hell, and those living corpses were ripped off by his jaw and tongue.
Coupled with his costume and the saber on his waist, it can be concluded that this guy is the Nakamura in the diary.
It doesn't matter if he's Nakamura or Kitamura, anyway, since he's in my hands, don't think about it.
I slammed my legs up, directly stomped his arm on the wall, and then treated him as a human punching bag, constantly swinging his fists, twenty bone-destroying hands a second, let alone him, even if he was the second master, if he didn't block at all, he couldn't bear it with his physical body alone.
The sound of flesh and blood popping kept ringing in this guy's body, and large strands of viscous blood flowed down his seven orifices.
But even so, this guy can't die, his recovery ability is very strong, and while he is injured, the wound is still healing itself.
It's better to die slowly, it just so happens that I have nowhere to start a fire.
Maybe I was too ruthless, Lao Wen and Qingyazi couldn't stand it anymore, so they shouted on the side for me to quickly understand it, don't waste time.
At first, I didn't plan to pay attention to them, but then I was also annoyed by them, so I mixed the two yin qi to summon karmic fire, karmic fire burned corpses, and karmic wind froze bones.
Seeing that this guy was covered in sparks, and he was burned to ashes in a short time, and the two nearby corpses were also frozen into ice sculptures, the evil breath in my heart finally came out.
Strange to say, after this guy was burned to ashes, the noise that had been lingering in the air also disappeared, and it was then that I realized that it was not the evil in my heart that spilled out, but the noise disappeared, and my mind had returned to normal.
Looking at the puddle of ashes on the ground, I was also glad in my heart, fortunately I had mastered the karmic wind and karma, otherwise there was really no way to face this kind of monster that had no evil qi and extremely strong self-healing ability.
Lao Wen leaned behind me like a ghost, looked at the pool of ashes, and said helplessly, "You were a little ruthless just now, right?" ”
Qing Yazi also echoed on the side: "If you don't have to, the way you looked just now, you look like a ghost." This is not the face of a practitioner. ”
I had calmed down, but when I heard the two of them singing and shouting, I was annoyed again: "If you don't talk about these useless things, you two will talk about it, you can't help anything just now, you put two shots, and they all missed!" ”
As soon as these words blurted out, Lao Wen and Qing Yazi's expressions were so embarrassed and embarrassing.
Why are the two of them yelling in front of me? To put it bluntly, they want to stand on the same side and condemn me, so as to divert my attention and make me forget the embarrassing thing the two of them just did.
You said that these two people are too, if they can't shoot well, they can't shoot anything, but fortunately, those two bullets hit the wall, and if they hit me, then I won't stop cooking?
At the end, Qing Yazi yelled at me again: "If you don't have to, what are you talking about, we are both your elders, do you still have a bit of respect for teachers when you say this kind of thing?" ”
"Okay, don't rely on the old and sell the old with me, who doesn't know anyone. Let's go. "The more I thought about the two shots just now, the more angry I became, and I didn't give Qingyazi a good face.
Qing Yazi also knew that he was unreasonable, so he rolled his eyes and stopped talking.
Walking to the top of the stairs, I turned back and glanced at the road I had just walked, and I don't know if it was my delusion, but I felt that the living corpses piled on the ground seemed to have become a little thicker than before, and their cheeks seemed to be wider than before, and they seemed to be rapidly swollen and deteriorated.
Walking down the staircase, the staircase was still sloping at first, then it became a spiral spiraling downward, and the walls on both sides of the staircase were equipped with light bulbs, some of which were no longer lit, and many places were shrouded in shadows.
As we went deeper, the sound of rushing water became louder and louder, and the air became more and more humid, and the temperature in this place was very low, and after the moisture poured into the nose, it did not make people feel stuffy, but it felt a little itchy in the nose and throat.
The three of us still didn't dare to be careless, and often had to look back to see what was going on behind, but after entering the spiral road, the sight distance became very short, and I could only rely on the quicksand of the Qi Sea to observe the situation nearby.
It's safe to say that I didn't find anything unusual in the quicksand of the Qi Sea at that time, but as the sound of the water became clearer and clearer, the sound in my ears became abnormal.
Da, da......
In the sound of rushing water, you can faintly hear a very regular sound, which sounds like someone wearing leather shoes and walking slowly on the stairs.
But because the noise was so loud, it was impossible to tell which direction the sound was coming from.
I stopped, pulled the bolt, and pulled the empty cartridge casings out. I am still not used to using this kind of manual gun, and I fired a shot before, but now I feel that there is danger, and I remember to return the shell. Lao Wen and Qingyazi also remembered this stubble, and quickly returned the bullet casing.
Lao Wen's technique was the slowest, and when Qingyazi and I were finished tossing, he withdrew the bullet case, and the metal bullet case turned a few times in the air and landed on the stone-beaten staircase, making a very crisp sound.
Da Da Da ......
Before the end of the bullet casing had not disappeared, the sound of footsteps suddenly became urgent, and it was only then that I could vaguely recognize that the sound was coming from above, and I immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun behind me, and condensed a breath of telekinesis.
In the field of vision of the quicksand of the Qi Sea, there was still no vision, but the sound was indeed close to us, and at this time, it may be less than three meters away from us in a straight line.
Almost two or three seconds later, a shadow clinging to the ground appeared in sight with a "click" sound, and I immediately pressed my finger on the trigger, intending to shoot as soon as the shadow's owner appeared.
But the next scene surprised me.
There was only a black figure on the ground, and it was fully visible, but I couldn't see anyone.
Only shadows!
Lao Wen didn't know if he had gone off the rails, or if he took the initiative to press the trigger, and after a gunshot, the bullet hit the shadow on the ground and shattered the stone steps.
The shadow was disembodied and the bullet couldn't stop it, it slid swiftly under our feet, and along with the rush of footsteps, it whistled past our ears.
It wasn't until the footsteps were getting farther and farther away from us that I came back to my senses and hurriedly beckoned Lao Wen and Qingyazi to chase down.