Obviously, Yang San's behavior completely angered this big centipede, but even if this centipede was wide and strong, it was only flesh and blood, and it was still slightly inferior to this hard stone wall, and now it can only cause the earth to shake, which is the only thing it can do to affect us.

But such a stalemate is not a thing, as long as it is blocked at the entrance of the cave and does not leave, we will not be able to get out at all, and the distance back to the original road is too far, and it will definitely be a dead end, and we will be in a dilemma for a while, and we will not be able to think of a suitable way to escape from the predicament after all.

Because the centipede I usually see is only the size of a palm, I can't see the specific details at all, but now this guy in front of me is thousands of times the size of an ordinary centipede, and the fangs that emerge from its mouth alone are far several times larger than an ordinary centipede.

Maybe the insects' teeth are small and many, don't look at its teeth are already very large, but compared with the mouth that is bigger than the door, it is also too small, the dense teeth must have hundreds at a cursory glance, and these teeth do not look coarse because of the magnification, or each one is so sharp and sharp, and even sharper than those strange fish, if it is bitten down by such sharp hundreds of teeth at the same time, it must be that unless it is a copper-headed iron brain, it will definitely be broken into thousands of pieces in a moment.

Because the entrance of the cave is so small, you can't see how long its torso is, and you can only hear the crackling sound of water coming in from outside the cave, and it should be that the monster's body has entered the river.

I clearly remember that the entrance of this cave was slightly sunken into the stone wall by three or four meters, and the river bank was more than a meter wide, and even this monster would be five or six meters long, or even longer.

Usually the legs of the centipede are the thickness of an embroidery needle, and each leg of this overlord centipede looks like the thickness of my thigh, and there seems to be a sharp barb at the end.

If we had turned around and gone downstream in time in anticipation of the strange fish being helping us, we would have avoided so much danger and trouble now, but people always blindly believe in themselves and not others at critical moments, and when trouble arises, they regret it too late, and now it is indeed too late to regret it, and according to this line of thought, the path to cross the river must also be downstream and not upstream!

"Third Master Yang, how many bullets do you have?" Now we can only fight with this overlord centipede, hand-to-hand combat must be a vain life, now our winning chips are completely in the number of bullets, the more bullets remain, the greater our chances of winning.

Yang San patted the rag bag in front of him and said, "Direction, the bullet must be enough!" There are four or five hundred of them here, and that's all I have! ”

I glanced at the cloth bag, and it was indeed full of bullets, although I don't know why he had so many bullets in a hunting belt, but now these seemingly superfluous bullets are very useful! "It's a life of death now, let's use all the bullets on this centipede, maybe we can solve it, and then we can think about how to get out!"

"It can be done!" Yang San grabbed two bullets and put them on the ground, spat two more mouthfuls and said, "This guy pretended to be a ghost and scared us for a long time, and now he knows that it is not a ghost, and it is time to teach it a lesson!" ”

Just do it, time is not to be delayed, such a shotgun is very inferior, a total of only six bullets can be held in it, just used a few rounds, hurriedly filled the bullets, and shot towards the centipede's head.

The size of the body also has this advantage, you don't need to aim, you can shoot the gun head, but this kind of gun can only shoot one shot at a time, and you have to reload after six shots, if you turn this thing into that machine gun, it's fun to fight!

But at this critical juncture, the weapon to fight back was already very good, and with the intermittent dozen bullets coming, the centipede knew some pain and began to roar again.

"Yang Sanye, I think it's quite effective, let's work hard!" After I filled the new round of bullets, I shouted Yang San, which can be regarded as encouragement.

"Well! I'm going to have to blow this thing up to the head today, or I'll write my fucking surname upside down! Yang San is also more and more happy, think about it, when has he encountered this kind of fight is not easy to die, and he can still hit the prey with a hundred shots!

"Brother Song, give me a few shots too!" Feng Pingping pulled my sleeve next to me. Apparently he had taken this dangerous thing as a kind of fun.

I saw that it didn't matter if she was going to fight, anyway, as long as the direction was good, she would definitely hit the centipede, so I handed her the shotgun.

"Good marksmanship!" As Feng Pingping finished firing a few bullets, Yang San began to praise again and again. I can really see that she does seem to be playing better than me.

The centipede may not be able to bear the pain, and began to continue to collide with the stone wall, and the "earthquake" began again, but this time it can be clearly felt, since we started shooting at it, the intensity of the next few "earthquakes" is not as good as the first time, it must be either it has no strength, or our bullets have begun to have an effect, in short, no matter which possibility it is, it is developing in our favor, which is what I can't ask for.

"Hey, I just found out, I still have this good thing in my bag!" The bullets on the ground were exhausted, Yang San reached out from the cloth bag and prepared to take out another bullet, but he only took it once, and suddenly screamed in surprise, as if he had found some treasure.

"What's that? It's so mysterious, I feel like I'm pulling it out and looking at it! I saw that he had a strange expression and was a little anxious.

Yang San stretched out his hand, shook it in front of my eyes, and laughed: "Look, this is the grenade I asked for from a friend of mine before, I haven't used it for hunting, so I have always carried it with me, and his grandmother wants to forget it, and now it's not just right to come in handy!" ”

I was also startled when I saw that it was a grenade, this is a fucking good thing it didn't explode, or Feng Pingping and I would have to accompany this Yang San to blow up together, seeing that he was still holding a grenade, he smiled, I hurriedly pulled Feng Pingping back two steps and said: "This thing has to be used quickly, don't fucking explode, we all have our lives on the line, but it's not worth the fuck!" ”