Chapter 22: Prophecy Comes True
It is said that people are forced to their part, and the desire to survive is huge, but at the moment Zhang Muyang and Bagen are gone, although Zhang Muyang's hand in the sleeve of the crane shocked everyone, but after all, this horse thief is a knife licking blood, and he can only bluff for a while but can't be pasted for a lifetime, and these people are wearing the uniforms of the regular army, which is even more inexplicable.
"Crazy, it's really the end of the fun."
"It's over, I haven't died so many times, and I definitely won't be able to die this time, and besides, there are still three treasures." Zhang Muyang said and glanced at the Yama King on Bagen's shoulder.
"Don't look at me, I'm not the king of Yama you said."
"Sanbao, you said that you don't have to carry it at this time, who will take you with you one day when our brothers die."
"Don't worry! Can't die. ”
When Bagen heard King Yama say this, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and his steps were much slower, Zhang Muyang naturally knew this, otherwise he wouldn't be like this, but when both of them were slacking off because of Sanbao's words, they only heard "Bang!" A cracking sound sounded in their ears, and then they heard someone shouting behind them: "Big brother looks at those two people, here......"
"If you see it, don't you chase it, what are you waiting for?"
"These bastards are really good to bully?" Bagan heard the question and answer behind him, swearing and swearing.
"You think what they said is fine, go back and fuck him." Zhang Muyang pouted on the side.
"Crazy, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, those people have foreign guns in their hands."
"Haha, why don't you ask the Three Treasures......"
Although the two of them were joking and joking, they never dared to fall behind.
Getting back to the main story, although the vegetation in the north is barren, it was a long time later, at least now this dense forest is covering the sky and the sun, and the horse thief behind him suddenly lost his advantage because he rode a horse here, so he could only dismount and pursue on foot, and it was this minute and second of time that won Zhang Muyang and Bagen some time to save their lives. But around this deep mountain and old forest, few people are willing to set foot in it, and if it is not forced by life, few people are willing to come in.
"The madman has no place to go, and if he goes any further, he will go into the water." Bagen glanced at the turbulent river in front of him and said with some fear, not to underestimate it, mainly because he was destined to rush with this water, even the last time he could survive was saved by the old boatman in Taiping Town, this time I saw the river again like the folk proverb said: Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, how can you not be empty-hearted. Although there are pursuers now, if he is allowed to choose his own way of dying, eighty percent of him is unwilling to drown.
Zhang Muyang had the same opinion at this time, not because he was not afraid of water, but because he had been thinking about it for a long time and couldn't understand what the cat-eyed old lady said when she was leaving: Born from rain.
Looking at the current situation, he immediately understood, it turned out that he had not been able to calculate his own fate, but others could see it.
After understanding the meaning of these words, I saw that Muyang's eyes flashed with essence and shouted: "Jump!" "It's to pull Bagan and jump into the river.
"If you don't jump, you won't jump, I'll wait for death on this shore, maybe I'll be able to come back to life if I say a few good words."
"You're really not jumping?"
"Don't jump!"
"Jump, jump to live." Sanbao said a word at the right time.
Don't say that it works, after Sanbao finished speaking, Bagen didn't wait for Zhang Muyang to pull himself, and a fierce man plunged into the water.
Not long after the two of them fell into the water, they heard that the horse thief came to the shore in a sparse manner, and the leader looked at the broken mouth of the lost figure and scolded: "Grandma's! ”
When the subordinate Ma Tsai heard that the boss was angry, he didn't figure out the meaning of this statement, and fired several shots into the river in a row.
"You don't want to fucking live."
"Big brother, in case these two people don't die! Hey, I'll make up two more shots. The little brother said with a sincere smile on his face.
"Dasha, your fucking name is really not in vain."
"Haha......"
Seeing that the situation was not right, a man with two goateaches, squinted eyes, and a melon skin hat on his head leaned into the horse thief leader's ear and whispered a few words.
As soon as the voice fell, the leader of the horse thief immediately scolded: "Damn, who said no, the fat to the mouth can fly." ”
When everyone heard this, they all thought that they had chased someone and didn't grab anything valuable, so they all followed the boss to complain there.
"Go downstream, if you die to see people, you must see corpses when you live, and you must find people for me."
"Yes!"
After receiving the order, the younger brothers also dispersed in a hurry, but the horse thief leader stood by the river and sighed: "What a fucking pity." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Just looking at the distant figure Sanbao was worried, after all, he heard the whispers that the dog-headed military advisor said in the ear of the horse thief clearly, and this matter is related to Zhang Muyang, but he doesn't know whether this is a blessing or a curse, so he can't help but be entangled in whether to say it or not, after all, at that time, he was demoted to the mortal world, and the biggest purpose was to let Zhang Muyang die mortal heart, but now he also feels that staying in this world is much better than interrogating those troubles every day......