Chapter 11: Dreams Shattered
Xiao Liuzi asked Young Master Chen to throw the searchlight over so that he could see what was behind it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Young Master Chen didn't dare to look back, he threw the searchlight back with his left hand, Xiao Liuzi caught it, and the searchlight shone brightly, only to see that the thing on Young Master Chen's shoulder was black and swarthy, very similar to the one-eyed boy, much stronger than the one-eyed boy. And its head, round and round, with long hair splitting down from its head and covering its entire face.
If Young Master Chen dies, we can go home without worrying about it. But when he thought that Young Master Chen was affectionate and righteous to the red girl, a sense of empathy suddenly rose. As long as the coffin is opened, Young Master Chen gets what he wants, and everything is over.
The entire body of that thing was hidden behind Young Master Chen, and it was difficult to see what it was just from its size. Its head gradually tilted, its mouth wide open, and its mouth full of yellow teeth. I suddenly didn't want to see Young Master Chen die like this, so I yelled at that thing: "Dead zongzi, grandpa is here, and he has the ability to catch your grandpa." ”
The thing heard the noise and looked back at me. Looking at it by the light of the searchlight, I saw clearly, it turned out to be a black-haired zongzi. The black cat zongzi ignored me, and only pounced on Young Master Chen, Young Master Chen took the opportunity to roll forward with the distraction of the black-haired zongzi, and the zongzi pounced in the air, and fell to the ground, Young Master Chen turned over on the spot, picked up Hanyang, and raised his hand is a shot.
The black-haired zongzi was hit in the heart, and a small amount of black dirty blood gushed out, trembling all over, and got up again. I said in my heart, why did this zongzi ignore me just now, it's too faceless, right?
Young Master Chen scolded: "Isn't this dead? Just as he was about to shoot continuously, the red hijab in his pocket was exposed, floating out with the wind, and hit the head of the black-haired zongzi. This red hijab was taken from the little sixth son by Young Master Chen just now, and it was like a token of the red girl, which he treasured in his pocket.
Now this red hijab is on the head of the black-haired zongzi, how awkward it looks, Young Master Chen became angry when he saw it, and said angrily: "This red hijab on you is simply an insult." Young Master Chen was so angry that he pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot straight into the left of the eyebrows of the black-haired zongzi, and the entire back of his head suddenly burst open, and blood splashed everywhere, leaving only the right half of his head, and the right eyeball was still turning alone.
Young Master Chen still wanted to shoot, and when he saw that the zongzi was half dead, even though he had experienced a hundred battles, he was also frightened and panicked, his fingers trembled, and the black-haired zongzi did not give up, so he pounced on him, and the three of them scattered to both sides. The black-haired zongzi reacted quickly, grabbed it, and grabbed one claw on Xiao Liuzi's chest, and the other claw on my arm.
Xiao Liuzi's chest was torn, and blood gushed out, so I quickly took off my coat, tore it, tore off some strips of cloth, wrapped Xiao Liuzi's wound tightly, and helped him to rest. I also had a lot of blood coming out of my arm.
There were no bullets left in Hanyangzao, and Young Master Chen hurriedly went up to a tree, which was more than one person high from the ground, and he wanted to take advantage of this gap to load the bullets, and the black-haired zongzi went crazy and hit the trunk desperately. Young Master Chen couldn't load the bullets well on the branches, so he had to hit with a bayonet, and the black-haired zongzi grabbed his bayonet and shook it hard, tearing Young Master Chen off the tree and falling to the ground.
Young Master Chen's old bones creaked, facing the sky on his back, and the black-haired zongzi straddled on his body, grabbed his neck with both hands, and opened half of his mouth to bite over. Young Master Chen grabbed the neck of the black-haired zongzi and confronted each other.
I took the dead wood branch and stood less than three meters away from him, Young Master Chen turned his head and saw it, and shouted with difficulty: "What are you standing there to see, knock his head with a wooden stick, as long as you follow me in the future, you are allowed to eat and drink spicy food." ”
I said in my heart, knock your grandmother's head, tell me every day that you eat fragrant and drink spicy food, if it weren't for you, would we need to kill so many people? Whatever you want, grandpa doesn't care.
Young Master Chen was about to lose his grip, and urged, "Hurry up." "The long black nails of the black-haired zongzi have sunk into the flesh of Young Master Chen's neck, and my heart moved, and somehow, my heart softened.
Young Master Chen is very powerful in Beiping, although there are some rabble below, if something happens to Young Master Chen, these rabble will definitely be scattered, and they may be even more unscrupulous, without royal law, and hurt the innocent. Besides, he has a deep affection for the Red Girl, and I don't want to see him die under my nose when I think of such friendship. People are so contradictory sometimes.
I grabbed the dead wood branches, raised them high, and wanted to cut off the whole head of the zongzi at once, but the black-haired zongzi felt that there was someone behind him, and suddenly turned around, looked at me with one eye, shrugged his nose up and down, suddenly let go of his hand, got up and fled into the distance. Young Master Chen was overjoyed: "This zongzi is really afraid of him." ”
I felt that something was wrong, and approached the black hair zongzi, the black hair zongzi hid in a stone crevice, twitching all over, the gap was very shallow, and the red hijab floated out of nowhere and fell on the head of the black hair zongzi. Young Master Chen was angry when he saw it, the red girl was in good shape, and this zongzi looked like a thousand-year-old demon, which looked very disproportionate.
Young Master Chen raised his gun and was about to shoot, but when I saw that this zongzi had already let us go, I said to Young Master Chen, "Let this zongzi go!" ”
Young Master Chen sneered: "Are you telling a joke?" It's a zongzi, what friendship can you talk about with zongzi? ”
What Young Master Chen said actually made some sense, but I glanced at the black-haired zongzi and felt that it was already begging for mercy, and there was no need to kill them all. I stopped Young Master Chen: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”
Young Master Chen pushed me away: "I almost died at his hands just now." Spare him? Am I still Young Master Chen? ”
There were a few snaps, and three bullets were fired continuously at the head of the black-haired zongzi, the black-haired zongzi was beaten to the point of bloody flesh and blood, and the whole head was gone.
Young Master Chen said in ecstasy: "Master Jin, it's really thanks to you. "I'm surprised, why is the black-haired zongzi afraid of me? Although he is not very good-looking, he is not so vicious that he is afraid of Zongzi. Listening to Young Master Chen's tone, Young Master Chen chose himself to come here in the first place, did he think that he could deal with this zongzi? If Young Master Chen knew in advance that this zongzi was here, had he been here before?
Young Master Chen looked at the red coffin on the canopy and said to me, "Go over and see what's inside the coffin?" ”
I asked, "Why am I going?" ”
Young Master Chen said: "If there are still zongzi in it, it will definitely be afraid of you, and it is most suitable for you to go." ”
Thinking about it, I climbed up along the trunk of the tree, the coffin was sealed with fire paint, Young Master Chen threw me an iron tongs, I caught it, used iron tongs to pry open the iron nails on both sides of the coffin, leaned over to look at it, and said to Young Master Chen: "There is something inside." ”