Chapter 101 Encountering a Cripple

Immediately shake the flashlight, look for the place where the sound is coming from, and when it shines around, you can't see anyone appear!

My heart is starting to grow! You can't be inhabited by ghosts, right? I didn't move, the flashlight shone on the stone statue of "Buddha Rulai", quietly listening to all the places that were about to make sounds!

A cool breeze blew in, and the broken window made a "squeak" sound! After two bangs, the window fell down with a bang!

What a strange cool breeze! Why did it blow at this time, and my already uncalm heartstrings rippled again!

That is, at the same time as the window fell, a person suddenly appeared behind the stone statue of "Buddha"!

The flashlight caught this person! If you look closely, you are lame! And he's pointing his submachine gun at me!

When he saw his face, he blurted out in surprise: "Cripple?"

The lame man was puzzled when he heard his name called, and he frowned and asked, "Who are you?" Do you know me? "He was still on guard with a gun, I shone the flashlight, the light hit his face, and from his point of view, he couldn't see my face, only a figure in the dark!

I didn't tell him directly who I was, he should have heard my voice, and it hadn't been more than a day since he left the "Ghost Lake", how could he have forgotten it in such a short time!

So I said, "Aren't you running out of bullets in your gun?" Scare people with an empty shell! ”

The meaning of the words is already very clear, he can't remember who I am, then it can only mean that he has amnesia! And it's a very serious kind!

"You...... What did you say? You say I don't have a bullet in my gun? "The lame man's questioning seemed so funny to me, but he didn't think that he had pulled the trigger to test if there was a bullet in the gun!

After the trigger was pulled, there was a "click" sound, and sure enough, there was no bullet, and now my hanging heartstrings could finally fall!

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"Bang", seeing the lame man staring at his submachine gun and still wondering something, I picked up the sound of the gun in my mouth, it sounded vivid and the sound of the real gun, but I didn't expect the cripple to be frightened and widen his eyes in horror, and the submachine gun in his hand fell to the ground!

Seeing this, I was very puzzled by the lame man's performance, what was wrong with him? He didn't seem to hear me at all, and he didn't know if his submachine gun was loaded with bullets, and the lame man in his memory was not a man with such severe amnesia! What happened to him? Or what happened in less than a day?

The Cripple was the only one here, and he didn't see his teammates or the foreigner named "Smith".

"Hey, cripple, get out of here! You don't really don't know me, do you? At this time, he said to him in a gentle tone.

The lame man was stunned for a long time before he walked out behind the Buddha statue, his legs were still limping, but where did his pants go? The lower body was wrapped in a black cloth, revealing only his two slick feet! What about shoes? When he got closer, standing in front of me, he looked at me with a puzzled look and said, "We know each other?"

Scare! Sure enough, he had a problem, chuckled, and then replied to him: "Yes, we know each other, you yourself gave yourself the code name Cripple, and I am the one who made you lame, you can't even remember this, right?"

Speaking of the lame man, you can see his obvious eyelid fluctuations, and the situation should be fresh in his memory!

"You are?"

"Since that's the case, then I'll reintroduce myself, save you the trouble to ponder, my name is ......"

Before he finished speaking, the lame man said, "Your name is Ye Cheng!" It's the one who made my reputation as a lame, hahahaha, remember! Remember! ”

He was so happy! In fact, I was also happy for him, at this time I really wanted to celebrate this, looked at this place, felt that only the tribute on the incense case could be used to celebrate, of course, I was hungry and said to the Buddha statue: "Buddha great compassion, Buddha great compassion ......" recited three times, and then took the tribute directly from the incense case.

The lame man and I found a corner inside, sat on the straw mat, and then put the flashlight aside, and you took a bite and I took a bite, and almost gobbled up the tribute!

I was full of hiccups and a little sleepy, but what happened to the cripple should be asked, first ask the cripple and say, "Cripple, do you remember following your teammates?"

"Remember, I remember everything now, but it's delusional to try to save them like I am now!" The lame man sighed weakly and shook his head.

"What the hell is going on? I'm confused, what happened to you when you came out? I asked, with a puzzled and frowning brow.

"Alas! How to put it, it's actually nothing, it's just that I met a liar, a person who makes us think it's a doctor. We were seriously injured, caused by the fight with those skeletons in the "Ghost Lake", Zhou Zheng and Xiao Ke, who did not receive gunshot wounds among the five of us, the two of them were more seriously injured, and the external injuries were okay, but the two of them were basically broken bones and tendons, so there was no choice but the three of us to support the two of them and move forward slowly! ”

The cripple shook his head at this, and he continued: "Soon the two of them will have difficulty breathing, and they will have to undergo surgery, or at least medication, when we get to this village......

"If you meet a middle-aged man with glasses, and there are many medicine bottles in his yard, you think it's a clinic or a doctor in the village, and then you're fooled, right?" I picked up his words and said.

"How do you know? Did you escape too? The cripple asked in surprise.

I shook my head and replied, "No, he didn't keep me at all, he kicked me out."

"Huh!" The cripple felt ridiculous, and he was very stiff when he laughed, so his laughter was not a happy laugh, but a laugh of incomprehension, and he must have thought to himself, "Why is it always me who is unlucky!" ”

I am also puzzled by this, but if you look at the superficial phenomenon, it may not be difficult to see that the middle-aged man is targeting people who have been seriously injured, and he has little interest in healthy people.

"Do you have any plans?" I asked him.

He shook his head stiffly, and he answered me, while I said to him seriously: "Cripple, you can't do this, they are all your teammates, how can you do nothing, do you have to wait for them to die there?"

"No, you don't know, that middle-aged man is so terrible, so terrible that I don't dare to remember, and even I want to be an amnesiac person!" The cripple seemed to have remembered what he had seen, his eyes widened, and his narrowed pupils could still be seen in the afterglow of the flashlight!