Yesterday, Ning Buwei wrote the Ning part, and he was also deeply drunk, the situation is urgent, forgive me!!

The air around me was extremely cold, and my brain was even more numb and couldn't think about anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wu Ming and the little brother in black ran out for more than thirty seconds, but there was still no movement, is the monster with three tentacles that the three fat men said still in place?

Suddenly, two gunshots rang out from the place where Wu Ming and the little brother in black disappeared, and then a short, heavy exclamation sounded, and it was not clear whether it was the human Wu Ming or the monster.

Two more gunshots, this time it "woke me up" a little, although I still felt cold and numb all over my body, but finally my physical consciousness recovered a little, I struggled and ran towards the place where the gunshots rang out, in case the scream just now was made by Wu Ming and them, it would be more than lucky.

But as soon as I went out a few meters, Wu Ming and the little brother in black hurriedly ran in my direction, I didn't have time to stop my footsteps and almost bumped into the oncoming little brother in black, he dodged and grabbed my shoulder, and forcibly turned me around in two seconds, facing the three fat men.

I can see that Wu Ming and the little brother in black are also a little anxious, they are running backwards much faster than usual, although I don't know what kind of monster they see, but now is not the time to doubt, I can only run desperately towards the place where we came from under the drive of the little brother in black.

The third fat man is definitely a person with eyesight, he only saw the action of the little brother in black pulling my shoulders and disappeared into the darkness, with the dirt holes and pits in the tomb, he was not afraid of running away.

Just as he was about to turn back into the low earth cave, Wu Ming suddenly said premeditatedly: "Ah Xuan, it's here." "Although I didn't know what they were talking about at the time, I still had a general sense that they were going to kill the three-horned monster that the three fat men saw just now in this position.

After Wu Ming finished speaking, the little brother in black let go of the "clamp" on me, and took out flashlights from his backpack, there were five of them. I thought he was going to illuminate this pit and look good at the surrounding environment, but I didn't expect him to cherish the light at all, so he turned the flashlight to the brightest, and then casually left it in the four corners of the ground, and before I could say anything, he made a gesture to shut up and said, "Take out the dagger." ”

Although this man has always spoken like this, for the most born and dead brother, his attitude is now too tough, quite a bit: "I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree." You have to pass by from here, and leave behind to buy road money. "The big brother posture.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly complied. Hurriedly took out the dagger in his backpack and handed it over. Originally, I usually carried a dagger and other weapons for self-defense, but when we were summarizing the problems along the way, I happened to put the paper and pen in my backpack and didn't take it out, so now the guy in black obviously disappreciates the fact that I took out the dagger from being exploded, and his eyes showed doubts.

I could only pretend not to see it and asked, "What is going to be done?" ”

"Hang him up." As he spoke, he pointed at Wu Ming.

What's going on? Didn't you say you had to deal with the three-horned monster? What are you hanging Wu Ming for?

I can't believe it, the little brother in black looks at Wu Ming very tightly on weekdays, for fear that he will accidentally cause some danger, and he always cares most about Wu Ming's safety, even more than his own life. Now he actually said that he wanted to hang Wu Ming?

I stretched out my trembling finger and pointed at Wu Ming, trembling and asked, "Hang up?" Wu Ming? Hang Wu Ming up? ”

The little brother in black took it for granted: "Hmm." ”

It's not true, I don't dare and can't.

I hesitated to look at Wu Ming, who was tying a rope to his body. Therefore, the current arrangement is that we don't kill monsters first, the little brother in black wants to tie up Wu Ming first, and Wu Ming actually knows about this seemingly fantastic thing, and follows the wish of the little brother in black to put a rope on himself, and I, as a spectator, also have to contribute, that is, to tie up Wu Ming at the behest of the little brother in black.

It's still the same, I don't dare and can't.

But something was running towards us in the distance, and I could tell from the sound of footsteps that it was not a clever thing, but must have grown into a behemoth.

Time is even more urgent, the only person who is no longer in the state is still me, I gritted my teeth fiercely, anyway, the thing was asked to do by the little brother in black, and Wu Ming can't be counted on my head.

After tying the mountain rope that was more than four meters long to Wu Ming's body, Nameless asked me to help him tie one end of the rope tightly to the handle of a dagger, and then take out the one I just handed him, and throw it towards the top of the dirt pit together, not just intentionally or unintentionally, the two daggers crossed together.

After Wu Ming tried the tightness, he actually made an incredible move, he stood on the spot and jumped high, rolled the remaining rope in the air, and hung it on the rope tied to the dagger.

On the surface, although Wu Ming is the type of thin and tall and tall, no matter how you say that a person of one meter eight is about seventy kilograms, not to mention that Wu Ming's clothes are neatly stacked with eight-pack abs, how can he hang the tendon meat on the rope, the rope is still tied to the dagger, and the dagger is actually crossed so casually and inserted in the soil.

Could it be that this is also their Wu Ming's exclusive kung fu, which can reduce the weight of a normal person to only a few kilograms?

In order to find the right position, Wu Ming kept moving in mid-air, and the small mountaineering rope kept shaking, was it really not going to fall? Is it not affected by gravity?

The little brother in black quickly inserted a dagger on the ground under Wu Ming's body, the handle of the knife was submerged underneath, and the tip of the knife was all up, he was really not afraid that Wu Ming would fall suddenly, this was also the safest. They grew up together since childhood, and they definitely won't do anything meaningless, so it seems that this is not a matter of tying up Wu Ming at all, but a trap set for the three horned monsters.

The little man in black told me to stand at the interface between the pit and the hole, and said that don't panic when the monster comes running, just shoot at the monster. He's said it all, and I'm no different from a brute when I hesitate. Of course, there is no need for Fairy Ah to worry about this situation, and according to their arrangement, I am sure that the monster will never be able to run in front of me. I stood in this place and shot just to cover up.

Let that monster think that I am the one who is going to attack it, and that nothing in the tomb will recognize people, and it usually bites living creatures when it sees them, regardless of whether they are useful or not.

Sure enough, I looked at the place where the little brother in black pointed, and it happened to meet my expectations. He put the flashlight on the ground seemingly randomly, but it wasn't random, only a faint light was cast in the place where we were ambushed, but the place where the monster was going to pass was extremely bright. The ground in front of me was hazy, and I couldn't see the knife sticking in, and even where I was, from a distance, I could only see a shadow, or an unreal shape.

The little brother in black didn't know where the ambush was for a long time, I looked up at Wu Ming, and happened to meet his eyes that were shining golden in the dark, and I couldn't see his face clearly, only his eyes could be seen.

I was about to remind him that the monster would also find a golden glow when it came out, so it was exposed. Suddenly, I remembered that Wu Ming had said before that the changes in his eyes in the recent period of time were beyond his control, and when he was in danger or hurt, he would turn golden.

Now that Wu Ming is not harmed, is it because he is in danger?

I laughed at myself slightly, we are indeed in danger now, but aren't we also in the process of fighting against danger?

I quickly put away my cranky thoughts and quietly waited for the arrival of the three-horned monster.

I still felt a little nervous when Wu Ming said before, "Now is the time when the real danger begins", but now that I am fully prepared, my heart is extremely pure, and I can't even feel the cold from the depths of my heart.

After waiting for a minute, the monster finally appeared. After all, it is something that has lived for thousands of years, and it is still somewhat clever, it first stretched out its head to look around, maybe it didn't see anyone, and then slowly exposed its whole body to the light, but the footsteps were still slow and tentative.

Just like the three fat men said, this monster has three horns, on both sides and in the middle of the top of the head, it is not long but looks sturdy, and it is covered with pitch-black hair, and it is difficult to see the skin. However, according to normal circumstances, monsters with hair are not too solid on the surface of the skin, and hair can not only play a role in keeping warm, but also play a role in protecting the skin.

It was a bit far away, and I couldn't tell exactly what it looked like, only a large black mass. Under the light of the flashlight, there is a slight and slippery visual feeling, like the kind of fur coats often sold in luxury stores.

I clutched the gun tightly in my hand, and kept counting the steps of the three-horned monster, but he was too cautious and walked very slowly. I'm afraid I'll accidentally shoot the wrong gun and miss the best way to hunt.

The little man in black appeared behind me again and quietly grabbed my shoulder like a ghost, but this time he spoke in time. With his hand on my shoulder, he whispered, "Don't worry, you can shoot when that thing is still half a meter away from Wu Ming." ”

In the darkness, I nodded to indicate that I knew, regardless of whether the little brother in black saw it or not.

Let's do it today, the following is written but I still want to change it.

Good night, everybody. (To be continued.) )