Chapter 246: Weak Water Pool

So we squatted down in the bushes to take shelter, ate a little dry food and water, and slowly regained our strength, while looking around with binoculars.Chinese

But I don't know if those people are hiding too well, or if we are in a bad position, and we didn't find out where there are people hidden.

Time passed little by little, and it seemed that it was almost noon.

"Either let's go in and have a look, it's not like that, or we'll have to go down in a few hours, and we'll have to knock in the evening." After waiting for nearly two hours, Cao Nan was a little breathless.

Huang Mao frowned, then looked at Hu Lai, Hu Lai nodded, and said

"I don't know what is under the waterhole, it is not profitable at the moment, who comes first and who comes last, and I don't know who will take advantage of it." Huang Mao nodded and agreed.

So we got up and walked towards the waterhole. The waterhole is about the size of a football field, and the exposed area is at least five or six times the size of the waterhole.

That's why you can see this place from the bottom of the mountain. It's just that I can't see it clearly, and I thought it was a landslide.

Soon, we came to the dividing line between the dense forest and the barren rocky beach. Yellow Mao motioned for us to stop, then took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out a cockroach from it, and then drove it into the rocky beach with a stick.

The cockroach seemed to sense the danger, and actually crawled back desperately, but Huang Mao couldn't catch up no matter how hard he caught up.

This makes our hearts tighten slightly, animals are often more sensitive to danger than people, and cockroaches don't go, indicating that the atmosphere inside makes it want to escape.

Huang Mao had no choice but to beat the cockroach into it with a stick, and the cockroach struggled a few times, then turned around and ran back, hiding under a pile of dead grass.

"There is a source of danger, but it can be subtracted." Huang Mao Road. After saying that, he slowly stretched his legs into the rocky beach, tested it a few times, and found that there was no accident, so he walked in.

We followed and headed towards the central waterhole. After a closer look, I found that these mountain stones actually had burning marks, and the surface part was even melted into quartz, and the traces were very obvious, but the strange thing was that the mountain stones were not blackened, indicating that it should not be caused by flames.

The rocks are not big, just like the kind of pebble beach by the river, the water chestnut is relatively rounded, as if the central pool once overflowed here, but then because the water in the pool slowly receded, so such a large rock beach was exposed.

It didn't take long for us to go deeper, and we were less than 100 meters away from the waterhole. At this moment, the mutation was born, and the flowing clouds on the mountain seemed to sense something, and a swoop slowly poured down from the top of the mountain, forming a frightening wall of clouds, and the fog was faint and misty.

If you don't look closely, you think it's a tsunami rushing down from the mountain.

"Damn, what's going on!" Cao Nan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw it.

"Run!" Huang Mao's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

"There's still a lingering here, it's not collapsing clean!" Hu Lai was also shocked. My heart thumped, and I immediately turned around and ran wildly with the three of them in the direction they came.

But the speed of the flowing clouds swept far exceeded us, and we had just run out less than 100 meters, and the cold mountain peaks carried by the flowing clouds were instantly submerged, thick as milk, and suddenly we couldn't see our fingers.

The water vapor and ice mist in it are saturated and somewhat choking. Immediately afterward, something horrified me happened, and the footsteps of the yellow-haired beards came to an abrupt halt and disappeared without a trace.

Even the rapid breathing was gone. Finished! I swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, pinned it to the spot, and didn't dare to move.

This flowing cloud is not only a flowing cloud, but also a part of the formation, once it is submerged, it will be a spatial disappearance in an instant, and I don't know where I am.

I hurriedly called out to Huang Mao and Hu to them, and sure enough, there was no response. There was only a milky white world around him, and the wind returned to the clouds, leaving a little dew on his clothes and hair, and soon he felt that his clothes and hair were wet.

I shuddered, and for a moment I didn't know what to do, and I didn't dare to move, because in the circle, if you don't have enough confidence to run around, it's no different from looking for death.

After thinking about it, I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and found that it had long since lost the signal, so I had to take out the peach wood knife to be on guard, and at the same time turned on the safety switch of the short gun, ready to fight at any time.

This short gun belongs to the tattooed man, Cao Nan poured gasoline on his belongings that day, and the others were burned, but this short gun is pure steel, it is not burned out, and it can still be used after wiping it clean and filling.

Hu Lai and Huang Mao didn't like firearms, so they gave it to me, and the Miao knife was given to Cao Nan, who only had a gong and a ruler-long gong mallet, and lacked long weapons.

I crouched down, intending to stay up until the clouds dissipated on their own, trying not to move my position as much as possible. The clouds come down from the mountains, and maybe after a while they will disperse on their own, and then it will be safe.

But what made me anxious was that after waiting for half an hour, the clouds showed no sign of dispersing.

The field of vision is white, not to mention people a few steps away, it is good to see people. Time flies little by little.

"Click!" But at this moment, suddenly there was a clear sand sound behind me.

The so-called sand slippery is the footsteps produced by feet stepping on sand and gravel and sand rubbing against each other. It's slight, but it's clear around the silence.

I turned around like lightning, sword in my left hand and gun in my right, and my whole body tensed to the extreme.

"Click!" Then came the second sound, and I heard it clearly, just ten paces away, and I even felt a pair of keen eyes staring at me, and it was a back and forth glance, which made my hairs blow back and forth like a magnetic attraction.

This is a kind of sixth sense, which has been clear since the yang fire appeared in himself.

"Click!" Immediately after, the voice took another step closer.

"Who!!" I let out a low snort, ready to pull the trigger at any moment; At this time, silence is useless, the other party can see themselves, and their intuition should not be human.

There was no echo on the other side, no sound at all, it was as if it had disappeared.

"If you don't talk again, don't blame me for being rude!" I gritted my teeth and said.

"Sand ......"

"Rustling ......" At this moment, I felt the sound of its footsteps wandering around me, very slight, very ethereal, completely unreascertainable.

"Whew!" Suddenly, a howl of wind struck me from behind. I reacted like lightning and slammed it to the ground,

"Bang" sounded.

"Squeak!" A black shadow came into the air, just happened to be hit by the gun, and suddenly his body tilted, and he smashed to the ground with a scream, and disappeared again.

I was shocked! See, it's a mandrill!

"Roar!" Then, with a low roar from the same direction, a dark shadow leaped up and lunged at me.

These are clearly two things, the mandrill attracts my attention from behind, leading me to open the gun, and the main owner has not moved, looking for a fighter in front.

Now it's moving! Without saying a word, I rolled to the side violently, and was suddenly hit by the huge pain of the mountains and rocks all over the ground, and my head was also knocked out.

"Bang!" The black shadow slammed into the ground, driving a violent aura, and the corpse claws stabbed into the ground fiercely, mountains and rocks

The sound of "poof" is like tofu, and it is easily cut. I turned my head to look, and the monster in front of me suddenly surprised me, it was the charred corpse!

It was Chen Laogen who asked me to burn Feng Deliang's corpse, but it turned out to be the wrong one, and later attacked me once in the health center.

It was burned by me with gasoline, and it was a forest ranger in the forest farm before his death, and it is suspected that he worked with Feng Deliang and Liu Wentong to get out Lu Ningxiang's coffin, and all of them died overnight afterwards.

I haven't seen it for a long time since then, but I didn't expect it to pop up again. I had cut off one of my fingers, but now the fingers had turned into sharp claws, and the charred flesh on its body had recovered to a black-green color, looking thin but full of power.

Obviously, there is an even more terrifying existence behind it, and it is likely to be the King of Lu.

"Roar!" The scorched corpse hit the air, and the backhand was a claw on me, with a fishy strong wind, extremely fierce.

"Die!" I had nowhere to hide, so the peachwood knife slashed at me.

"Bang!" The peachwood knife burst out with a ray of fire and lightning, and bounced back fiercely, almost not coming out of his hand.

The scorched corpse monster was also uncomfortable, and the electric light made it tremble, as if it had been electrocuted, and a burst of black mist appeared all over its body, which was particularly conspicuous in the thick white mist.

And what is even more terrifying is the fire, the fire burned to the claws of the scorched corpse, and suddenly sparks appeared, a little bit of burning away at the cold and faint claws, no open flames, but black smoke rose wildly, like a red-hot iron ball fell into the cotton.

"Whew!" The scorched corpse clutched its claws and howled in pain, trying to shoot the smoke, but the smoke was like white phosphorus, and it could not be extinguished.

"Isn't it crazy for you, uncle!!" I immediately got up from the ground and raised my hand with a knife.

Bastard, I can't burn you! The scorched corpse monster suffered a big loss, and did not dare to take the plunge, and immediately retreated and withdrew from my attack range.

But it didn't leave, because the black smoke on the corpse's claws was weakening little by little, and the corpse monster was a corpse monster, born from the condensation of evil qi, not like a ghost, it was yin qi, and the yang fire could not be completely restrained.

I immediately chased after it, and the scorched corpse immediately retreated, and if it was to leave, it was obviously unwilling and wanted to attack.

Seeing this, I immediately reloaded the short gun, and when it was loaded, it was a gun.

"Boom!"

......As a result, the iron sand from the gunpowder pushed out of the mouth of the gun slammed into the scorched corpse monster, but it had no effect at all, it stared at me, its eyes were extremely cold, and its body was motionless.

Invulnerable, invulnerable! I felt a pang in my heart, fortunately I had a yang fire, and a knife made of lightning strike wood, otherwise I wouldn't have to fight at all, and I would have a dead end.

So, I hung the short gun on my back, held the peachwood knife, and prepared to fight, and the place where it emitted black smoke had stopped.

The scorched corpse let out a low roar and slowly retreated, retreating into the fog and vanishing. I immediately opened the sixth sense of my whole body to the maximum, it was not leaving, but trying to sneak attack by blocking my vision through the fog!

It's vile and shameless, but it's effective! I was covered in hair, listening to every movement around me, the moment of life and death, the difference between a millimeter, a thousand miles, is the distance between life and death.

Time passed little by little, the scorched corpse monster was very patient, but my whole body was tense but I was very consumed, and beads of sweat continued to appear on my forehead, and I was blown by the cold wind, and it was cold.

I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart, if I continued like this, I would suffer too much, and the scorched corpse monster could have attacked when I was exhausted to the point of relaxation, and took the lead.

"Little baby of the Meng family, if you continue like this, you will be consumed alive!" Just then, a somewhat familiar voice came into my ears.

I was shocked when I didn't walk, it was the voice of the soul, it sounded like an old man, who occupied the body of Feng Daniu's wife Zhu Xiuping before, and was driven away by me later.

Listening to him, he must know my grandfather, and he has a bad relationship with my grandfather, but he can't talk about hatred.

I hurriedly looked around, but I couldn't find where he was, and the voice was directly secret, and I couldn't tell the direction at all.

"Since you can't see, then what are you doing with a pair of eyes open, the sight will only interfere with your sixth sense!" Immediately after, his voice came again, full of preaching.

I frowned slightly, what he said seemed to make sense, it was really useless to keep my eyes open, because I really couldn't see it. So, I simply closed my eyes and felt the wind around me with every inch of my body, and felt the sound around me with my ears.

Suddenly, I was pleasantly surprised to find that my senses were really much sharper, and my eyes were closed, as if I had given this ability to my sixth sense.

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