The special-shaped mask cast in gold, after thousands of years of wear, is still golden, and the mask we found in the jade coffin of the high priest of the king, except for the eye sockets, is basically identical, all of them are dragon horns, beast mouths, fishtail-shaped ears, but the latter is brought by humans, and now the mask that suddenly appears on our side and spews bright red poisonous mist is much larger, not much different from the cauldron that used to cook a big pot of rice in a big canteen.

Before I could see what it was, my heart jumped, and my instinct told me that it wasn't a zombie, but a creature full of resentment hidden behind the mask, and its heavy gasps, every exhale, gave birth to a cloud of red mist, and its body was already shrouded in it, and it couldn't get a full picture.

At this time, the instinctive reaction of my body replaced the thinking in my mind, I shrank back sharply, jumped behind the rock beside me, in order to maintain a safe distance from my opponent, and the "Chicago typewriter" in my hand also turned the muzzle of the gun at the same time, aiming at something in the red mist for a burst of fire, and the American MIAI submachine gun kept ejecting bullet casings, making a roar representing death.

The bullets that were fired were distributed in a wavy fan, all nailed into the thick red poisonous mist, the sound of metal being bounced sounded, it seemed that the things in the red mist were covered with iron armor all over the body, I don't know if our strafing caused it any damage, and at the moment when my body turned over the rock and landed, Miai's magazine was already empty.

The fat man and Shirley Yang on the other side also dispersed and retreated at the same time, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and the solidified red mist suddenly dispersed, and the golden light flashed out of it, and this time I could see it clearly by the cold blue light emitted by the female corpses in the water. A huge golden mask, with only one eye in the middle, and something like an eyeball spinning around, and the mouth of the mask is in the shape of a tiger's mouth, and at this time, the mouth of the blood basin seems to be a gate to hell, revealing pink flesh membranes, which seem to be the mouthparts of some kind of insect, and a large mouth, not like the mouth of a palatine bone animal that opens and closes up and down, but as if it spreads out all around, it becomes square, and there is an identical small mouth inside. It is said that it is a small mouth, and it is not a problem to swallow two or three living people at the same time, and there are no rows of teeth in the mouth, but at the four corners of the mouth, each has a hard "flesh" tooth.

These features fully indicate that this behemoth is a worm, and its body behind it is covered with a thick carapace, and under it there are countless moving palate, all of which are zigzag claws the thickness of human legs. Its body is huge and stout, not lost to the blue-scaled python under the "Shalong Mountain", and it is also covered with a very thick scale-shaped bronze heavy armor, covered with copper flowers, in the damp and dark gourd hole, this layer of armor has fallen off in many places, and some parts have become mud, revealing a bright red carapace inside, shiny, it seems to be harder than a steel plate, where the bullet hit it, a large amount of yellow juice flowed out, and some of the rest of the bullets were shot on the bronze dragon scales, Some of them have pierced a few large holes in the golden mask, but this guy is too big, and the outer red worm shell is as thick as iron and steel, and the great power of Miai seems to be difficult to pose a direct threat to it.

What is this? Bugger? Or an animal? Draco (another name for centipede)? It's not like, the "Sky Dragon" should be flat, this one's body is round and bulging, and it only has one eye, the gold mask on its head, and the dragon scale-like bronze shell, who put it on? Damn, why are the things I encountered in Yunnan this time so big.

At the moment of the lightning and stone fire, how can I think about it, no matter what it is, I will talk about it first, I saw the monster that broke through the fog, swooped down on me with its mouth wide open behind the golden mask, the submachine gun in my hand had run out of ammunition, and I didn't dare to fight hard, and there was underground water behind me, there were countless floating corpses in the water, and there was no way back, so I had to lie down and roll on the spot to avoid the edge, and I saw that in the cold blue light that seeped into the cave, a golden light crossed it, and it hit the wolf's tooth-shaped translucent mountain stone beside me, making a deafening loud noiseI gasped, kicked the rocks with both feet, and slid my body backwards with the force of this kick.

Unexpectedly, there were also rocks blocking the overhead, the mountaineering helmet hit the rocks, and did not slide too far, the strange insects covered by the giant gold mask, one blow missed, and launched a second wave of attacks without stopping, I secretly cried out in my heart, Miai's drum and magazine were in the backpack on the fat man's back, I only had an empty gun in my hand, so I had to pull out the mountaineering pickaxe to resist.

Seeing that I was nervous, Shirley Young and the fat man nearby shot at the same time with a "Chicago typewriter" and the other with a "Jianwei" air rifle and pistol, and shot at the head of the big bug.

The huge insect wearing a golden mask and wearing bronze armor with dragon scales was suppressed by the violent rain of bullets, and its head shrank again and again, and from the cracks in the bronze shell, as well as from its mouth, it constantly spit out red poisonous mist, and suddenly disappeared into the red mist, making it difficult for people to catch the target and shoot.

The cave was filled with red fog for a while, and visibility dropped a lot, so I took the opportunity to shout to the fat man, "Chubby, bullets." ”

The fat man immediately took a drum full of bullets from the carrying pouch and threw it at me, I just reached out to catch it, and before I could replace the drum on the submachine gun, the red mist suddenly drifted away, and the strange insects rushed out of it like a fire dragon Izumo, and quickly pounced on me, I was annoyed in my heart, this guy was more energetic than me, how could he always come to me, but my heart was bright, at this time I was angry, but I must not be anxious and nervous, the difference between life and death, often only in the blink of an eye.

I immediately did not dodge, did not dodge, did not dodge, with the speed of my own submachine gun drumming, and the speed of the golden mask pounced, made a big gamble of life and death, the fat man and Shirley Yang just shot rapidly, also ran out of ammunition, are reloading the weapon, at this time to see my lifeless move, are stunned, forgot where I am for a while, standing on the spot flute.

The experience of dying on the front line for the rest of my life finally gave me the first opportunity, only a fraction of a second faster than the other party's speed, and when I raised the muzzle of the gun, the mouth of your strange worm had already reached in front of me, and I had no time to care about who was faster than whom, but I just pulled the trigger by feeling, and the "Chicago typewriter" almost began to fire from the mouth of the golden mask, and the signature old-fashioned typewriter sounded quickly

I heard a dull wail in my ears, and my body seemed to be hit by a huge iron plate, and I was so pushed back by the golden mask that I turned back twice, and kept going backwards, until I hit the mountain wall, and every bone in my body hurt, and if I hadn't been wearing elbow and knee pads, my joints would have been broken, and I felt that all the internal organs in my chest had turned over twice, so that I couldn't breathe.

My gamble seemed to have succeeded, and a long series of bullets, at least more than ten, seemed to have hit the mouth of the great monster, and the red poisonous mist shrank into the corner of the gourd cave and became thicker and thicker, and there was no more movement.

The fat man was overjoyed and shouted to me: "Good old Hu, you are simply too brave, on behalf of the Central Military Commission, I congratulate you, our army will award you the glorious title of special combat hero after Huang Jiguang and Yang Gensi, and you will be the third legendary figure in history to receive this honor, and you are still alive." ”

Shirley Young shouted at me on the other side, "What kind of bravery, you don't want to die?" It's crazy. ”

I listened to the fat man's nonsense, and I was very annoyed, thinking to myself, who the is this squeezing? How can a special combat hero not die honorably, and I don't think I'll die fast enough? I wanted to fight back, but my whole body ached, and I couldn't speak, so I stretched out my arms and kicked my legs, but fortunately I didn't suffer any hard injuries, and I couldn't take care of the internal injuries.

I suddenly felt a little awkward, there seemed to be something missing on my body, I hurriedly touched it with my hands, and when I touched my face, my heart was cold, bad, this time life and death were fighting, my gas mask was knocked off, and my cold sweat suddenly came out, when I was playing with my life just now, although life and death were between breathing, but after all, I was holding my life in my own hands, and the initiative was in my own hands, so I didn't feel too scared, but without a gas mask, even if I got it back immediately, I was afraid that it would be over, Although we brought some antidote medicines, but they are all ordinary snake venom, this red poisonous mist even if the medical saint Hua Tuo is resurrected, I am afraid that it will be difficult to rejuvenate, how much poison gas have I inhaled now? Eighty percent is indispensable, thinking of life and death, my heart is like a mess, I just want to think about what the symptoms of poisoning are, where should I feel uncomfortable, so when I think about it, I feel uncomfortable all over my body, it's over, it's over, this time Hu Ye I'm really going to return to my place, him *** blame the fat man, what kind of "special combat hero" to curse me.

Shirley Yang also found that my gas mask was missing, and hurriedly ran to the front, anxiously asking, "Why did the gas mask fall off?" What do you feel uncomfortable about? ”

I heard Shirley Yang so anxious that even the voice of the voice changed, and I suddenly felt very moved in my heart, and when I thought that I was about to die heroically, and I was about to say goodbye to her forever, I sat down on the ground with cold hands and feet, and said to her: "I really can't do it this time, I can't say what is uncomfortable, anyway, now the whole body is uncomfortable, it seems that the infection of the poisonous gas has expanded, probably has penetrated the bone marrow, and has traveled through the nine holes, and in a few moments, I may have a few words to say at the end."

The fat man also rushed over, grabbed my hand with one hand, held my mouth with the other hand, and choked up: "Commander Hu, you must not say your last words, you haven't seen the revolutionaries who were shot in the movie, those who were injured and didn't die didn't live, and those who had a lot of words in the background, after explaining the big and small things and the party fee of the month, they designated to fart." ”

I swept away the fat man's hand over my mouth and said to him bitterly: "Comrades, when is it now, you still won't let me say the last few words, do you think I'm willing to die?" If you don't let you know about some things, I and I will die and we will not be blind. ”