Funeral culture has always been extremely exquisite, and some deceased people will bring a lot of wealth into the world after death to continue to enjoy, which is not only a nostalgia for the afterlife, but also a kind of sustenance after death. Since the Western Zhou Dynasty began the wind of thick burials, along with the jewels of the funeral goods at the same time the birth of tomb robbery, thieves and anti-theft are always the two roles of wits and courage, look at this big ship, carrying countless wealth, naturally there will be an unthinkable mechanism.

They are too careless, and they are too underestimated, and encountering such a ship at sea is already full of too many chance encounters, and if you are given a shipload of wealth, will it be so easily taken away? Anyone has to pay the price for their rash actions, and Wang Ling is also at a loss, but at this moment, suddenly he heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from the cabin, and in an instant he thought of the extra person? Glancing at the old skin not far away, he fell in that direction, and the whole person was face down and pressed under his pistol by the way, since the extra one was definitely not his own person, then could this be a trap for him, the purpose was to lead this group of people to the boat, so Wang Ling was ready to make a plan at this critical juncture!

What is the scariest thing? It was the unknown that the shadow hid in the darkness, lying on the ground had to pretend to be a corpse, and like them, Wang Ling tried to convince himself to keep his breathing evenly, and when the sound got closer and closer, he did not dare to make even the slightest movement.

At this time, he closed his eyes and felt the changes around him, and he could clearly perceive something moving around him. Soon, someone began to be dragged, it was the sound of the body rubbing against the floor, accompanied by a slight laugh, the sound was a little creepy, how to describe it? Just like a rat squeaking and smiling, Wang Ling thought to himself, this guy must have a sharp beak and a monkey cheek and a lewd look, maybe he has been living on this boat.

After a while, the sound became farther and farther away, and Wang Ling had the courage to squint his eyes open a gap, only to vaguely see a figure in the darkness holding something slowly towards the staircase at the entrance, and then there was a "knock" touch.

In the cabin, there are two flashlights lit, one is in the second-hand that came in before, and the lamppost is facing inside at this time, and the other is in the hands of Lao Pi, and it still maintains its original appearance when it falls to the ground, this light happens to be facing the side warehouse, Wang Ling glanced at it, as if they have two less people here. He immediately closed his eyes again, and soon the thing came to him again, he felt a hand holding his ankle, and then seemed to weigh it and felt a little heavy, and then threw it back like a wooden block, and then there was the sound of other people being dragged in his ears, which felt like the hunter was cleaning up after the prey was hit......

Another back and forth, this time, Wang Ling was chosen again, he was lifted up like a rag, or half of the pork that had been split, Wang Ling was lying face down, and at the same time he saw that the light was also moving, it was the old skin's flashlight, and he didn't expect that this time it was the turn of the two of them.

The weight of the two adult men together was close to 300 catties, Wang Ling only felt that the force was arrogant and huge, and the process of dragging was so calm, it was hard for him to imagine that anyone could have such strength to carry two adult men on the ground, without even taking a breath. The friction of his face against the floor soon brought about an uncomfortable pain, and now there was no other way but to endure it, he wanted to find out what this man was going to do, whether he had any other accomplices in this boat, and the consequence of any rash action might be nine lives, and he could only endure it except to endure it.

Suddenly, Lao Pi's hand was released, and the flashlight "grunted" and turned, Wang Ling's eyes quickly copied it and pinched it in his hand, the man obviously noticed this movement, and he stopped......

This is really a fatal accident, Wang Ling is ready, if the man detects that he is pretending, then he is ready to give it a go! In the other hand, he still holds a gun, this is the last trump card, although he has never shot or killed anyone, but there will be a first time for everything, right? This is to survive, and under the principle of survival, life is king, and no one is born a killer. He carefully felt the force in the crook of the leg gradually decreased, the man seemed to be about to drop the leg in his hand, Wang Ling thought that he would turn his head and turn himself so that he could just hit the other party's heart to get a shot, this distance even a bear would be shot on the spot.

Soon, however, the man lifted his ankle again, probably because there were a lot of people here, and he didn't notice that the flashlight had been transferred from Lao Pi's hand to Wang Ling's, or that he thought that these people were no longer any threat to him, and that a few people who had passed out were just a few pieces of rotten wood. He quickened his pace, Wang Ling's ass and spine began to make the first contact with the steps, it was a heavy impact, every time he dragged a step, his body would make a single jump, and then he had intimate contact with the angular steps again, that kind of taste is probably only known to those who have tried it, as if someone was holding a wooden board and scraping your back heavily, round after round, but you, but you can't even breathe for air.

In order to prevent the back of his head from being bruised, he had to experience the posture of keeping his neck raised, and even though there were bursts of heat at the base of his ears, as if the skin and flesh were about to be torn apart, he kept repeating the tearing action. This short flight of steps was the hardest path in his life, and when he reached the second cabin, he was casually discarded in the aisle, and then the man went down again, and it seemed that he was going to fish everyone out from below.

With this kung fu, Wang Ling quietly swept around with a flashlight, there was Lao Pi beside him, and there was a person not far from him, and he took a look at it It should be Ah San, and it was clear that the person was mentioning two at a time, so how could it become three people at this time. But the moment he looked up, Wang Ling was almost called out, there was a pair of feet hanging there just above his eyes, and he raised the lamp to see, good guy, it turned out that Li Xin didn't know why he was hung up, and then at a glance, Li Xin was directly in front of the "bacon" wearing official uniforms, and he suddenly understood, it turned out that this was going to transfer their group of people who had passed out to this layer and make them "bacon"!

Now he couldn't pretend to be dead anymore, glancing at the entrance of the bottom warehouse, Wang Ling decided to give it a go no matter what, it seemed that there was only one other person in the whole boat, he immediately got up and moved to the back of the entrance to the cabin and squatted there, from here, wait a while as long as the person's head was exposed......

The footsteps came again, "knock knock" the collision between the person being held up and the steps, he held his breath and held the pistol with both hands, this action he had practiced several times, as long as his arm was stretched out, it could just touch the back of the opponent's head!

Everything was accurately calculated, Wang Ling calculated that he could not miss, he also thought, if the other party dared to resist, he only needed to put the muzzle of the gun up and throw it through his shoulder blades, he didn't want to kill, he just wanted to save people. Therefore, the moment the black head was exposed, Wang Ling shouted: "Don't move! ”

This is a picture he has seen in the movie theater, the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army often use this method to seize the weapon of the puppet army squad leader, the cold barrel of the gun against the back of the opponent's head at the first time, he didn't even have time to see whether the head was round or square when he heard a strange scream, and then there was a sharp pain in the wrist, and then the gun rang out.

"Whoop", the firelight flashed, and suddenly there was a sound of rapid running and a cry of "whoop" from the cabin, Wang Ling's hand was still trembling, he didn't know what he should continue to do for a while, he was so nervous that he only remembered to turn on the flashlight when the pain in his arm woke him up.

I saw that there were five traces left on the back of the right hand, they were clearly as if they were scraped with a rake in the snow, and the blood began to gush out at this moment, and the back of his hand trembled because of the pain, and he didn't know where to put it, and there was a pool of blood left on the stairs, and he was stunned for a while before he wanted to turn over and check. I saw two people lying on the stairs, one was Zheng Jiuwu, and the other was the poet Li Mubai!