9 A narrow road meets
The inconspicuous old man in front of me was already a practitioner who stretched out his hand and was capable and strong, and suddenly there was an extra knife in his hand, which instantly made me feel the aura of danger.
I felt that the blade was very long and strangely shaped, far from the straight or streamlined shape I had ever touched, and there were sharp barbs on the blade.
Originally, I was going to hold the blade of the knife with the anti-cut gloves, and then catch him alive, but at the moment of contact just now, one side of the arm was firmly pressed against the sharp hook, and the cold pain felt like blood spurted out, and I had to quickly turn the palm of my hand open.
At the same time, I took three steps back, and felt something crawling towards me, a dull sizzling sound on the wooden floor.
"Brother Cui, I can't run, I'm broken, can you do it, I'll hit the wall and commit suicide if I'm not done...... Yes...... They're all dead......"
"Hold on to ......" I immediately took it back when the words came to my mouth, otherwise I would have become the target of public criticism here, and I would be entangled in a yarn like that.
The outside has become a mess of porridge, all kinds of sounds are there, intersecting in one place, it is difficult to distinguish the breath of the person holding the lamp with a distraction, after all, people are also from the past, and they know how to hide their own shortcomings.
It seems that the enemy is a little light, the lamp holder is more difficult to deal with than I imagined, with a strangely shaped weapon in his hand I can't get close, fortunately just now, he didn't expect me to be one step ahead of him, otherwise, my arm will be scrapped on the spot.
To put it bluntly, the two of them were testing each other just now, as for what the lamp bearer thinks now, I don't care, but I must take him down as soon as possible, first, the peripheral situation is not for me, and second, I am worried that Qianmo will be caught by those coffin corpses, and the most important thing is that I am worried that the lamp bearer will take advantage of the black cover to slip away after feeling my hot hand.
So, I'm more anxious than anyone else.
Can't get close...... It's too challenging, I haven't been as enthusiastic as I am today since I left the company, what is the pain, it's the best reward for me, and the scars are my medals.
It seems that the wind is blowing outside, blowing the hull and winding uncontrollably, the whole hull is high and low, twisting back and forth to make a clicking sound, and there is a sound I don't want to think about, something is hitting the bottom of the ship, the force is very large, and if it doesn't hit, the hull will rise once, where the wooden planks make a thin cracking sound......
"Qianmo, run to me when you hear the voice, it's time to finish." Suddenly, my blood boiled, and I gave myself a death order in my heart, just like when we were in the army, those finger-wide thin notes received in the middle of the night were often only a few words, but there were a few words on the back of the note that were necessary, death, beheading, crawling, and triumphant.
Today, I had to gnaw this bone off, I quickly pulled out a rope from my bosom, it was strong enough, but it didn't have stiffness, I hit one end of the rope a few dead buckles, a fist-sized pimple, and the other end was a few laps around my arm.
An inch is long, an inch is strong, but what about an inch soft? It's the first time I've fought with a rope, and I don't know how it works.
In the middle of my calculations, I felt that the breath of the lantern man changed directions, and seemed to be a little far away from me, I guess the lantern man relied on his familiarity with the environment, and the chaotic noise outside to confuse me, and then use a knife to sneak attack, or simply want to slip away, at first, the old guy definitely didn't take me seriously, and now he finds out that I am also a difficult master, and it seems that he wants to do something a little late now......
"Lao Tzu poked you blind and kicked your crotch...... Rip your old mouth ......"
When I said these boring words, I shook the rope in my hand straight, and with the sound of the whirring wind, the rope head went straight to the direction where the breath of the person holding the lamp was the heaviest, three inches back.
There was a crunch, and I felt like the rope had hit something, and before it could be ejected, I knew it must have entangled a part of the lamp holder, and at the same time, there was a whistling sound in the stench air, and it sliced towards my neck with a cool cold air.
"Hey, you don't need a kidney." After feeling the movement of the knife dance at that time, I immediately turned over, knocked my body sideways, and kicked my two legs straight to the lower plate of the person holding the lamp, and said in my heart, unless you are a child from elementary school, and the horse is stable enough, otherwise Lao Tzu will abolish your dog legs today.
Thorn ...... I still felt the blade fly against my brain, and my face burned with pain, and I felt that it should have been pulled apart by a barb, and my foot actually fell into the air again, just swept to the corner of a garment.
It's so dangerous, if I react ten seconds too late, my throat will be pierced by the barb.
Whew...... The lantern man trotted three steps, I felt the rope in my hand collapse straight, rattling, knowing that the lamp man was too late to untie the rope head, and broke free by stupid methods, so, in a hurry, I pulled the rope in my hand back, and felt that the lantern man was pulled forward by me at the moment, and raised his leg and swept over.
There was no more accident, click, and then a bulky thing slammed into the ground, the opportunity was rare, I had already taken the opportunity to roll over, first clasped a thin elbow with the palm of my hand, and then used the anti-joint to pull and twist, directly the lamp man, the thin old man firmly locked on the floor.
In fact, this process is also the time of two breaths, a thin body has been pressed under my knees by a series of movements, maybe I was a little anxious just now, the strength is not very accurate, after hearing the click, I have guessed that the leg of the person holding the lamp was swept off by me.
At this time, the old fellow had his whole head against the plank, and he still wanted to struggle to get up, but he had completely lost his previous strength and ruthlessness, and in my eyes he was already equivalent to a dead dog, and if it wasn't for the desire to ask, it would only take a finger to scrap him.
Next, I tried to snatch his strange knife from his side with one free hand, sort of removing the danger from him, and waited to study it slowly before I thought of the lamp.
But after groping for a while, he found that there was nothing around, and he knew that the lamp must have been hidden somewhere by the old fellow.
It seems that the lamp is just as I thought, and it does more than just illuminate, so I want to get my hands on it even more.
"Old man, can you understand human speech? Those who are interested in handing over their things, brothers have always been merciful and do not bully the old and the young, what about the lamp? "I wasn't sure if the lantern bearer could understand my Tianjin accent, so I had to ask tentatively, but the lampman didn't seem to hear me, and still struggled to take care of himself.
Originally, I wanted to continue to ask, really curious about the origin of the lamp, but at this moment, in the darkness, a stumbling voice came in a hurry.
"Brother Cui, run, it's full of corpses."