In fact, the big country doesn't have a bad impression of Zhao Kongmeng, and even admires this young man who is not surprised by changes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but Zhao Kongmeng was the one who snatched his pistol after all, which made him inevitably feel a little resentful in his heart.

Zhao Kongmeng's voice this time was not loud, and his shouting was actually very timely. However, when the great power saw that he was about to break the lock, he turned a deaf ear to it and went about his own work. He thought that Zhao Kongmeng was just urging here, but he didn't think that Zhao Kongmeng really wanted to save his life.

Just when Zhao Kongmeng dragged Zhang Hong down, the gold-rimmed glasses man smashed the entire car window at once. And he didn't stop for a moment, he directly stretched his neck. His target is none other than a big country that is there to concentrate on picking locks.

"Get down."

At this time, not only Zhao Kongmeng, but even Zhang Hong could see that the fate of the great country was hanging by a thread. Her reminder is still willing to be listened to by the big countries. However, the big country did not immediately lie down, but wanted to turn around to see what was going on. Who knew that he had just turned half of his body, and the gold-rimmed glasses man had already bitten his neck.

As usual, it is a light bite, and as usual, it is a different place for the body. It may be said that at this time, the head and body of the great country are still connected, but there is only a layer of skin left in the middle. After the gold-rimmed glasses man cut off the vitality of the big country, he let go and said to the remaining two: "You can live, you have to die." ”

The gold-rimmed glasses man's voice is very hoarse, and the speed of his speech makes people think that he has a stutter. But now is not the time to laugh at him for stammering, because no one knows who he is talking about who will live and who will die.

"I want to live, I want to live. I beg you, don't eat me. Zhang Hong bent down and knelt down, "I have an eighty-year-old mother and a nursing child, so you can spare me." ”

"You have to die, he can live." Although the man with gold-rimmed glasses was still very vague this time, he could still be understood in the end.

Zhang Hong, who understood what the other party meant, was completely out of the way now. She pointed at the other party and scolded angrily, "Monster, snake man, don't try to scare me. If you want me to die, you have to ask my brother if he agrees. ”

Zhao Kongmeng felt innocent because he didn't want to meddle in his affairs. However, for his own sake, he still asked: "What kind of death is it, and what kind of way is it to live?" You say I can survive, do you not move me at all, or do you want me to become a snake man like those people? ”

"Snake people? That's a very vivid way of saying it. The man with gold-rimmed glasses said this more and more smoothly, and he no longer stammered so much. He smiled and said to Zhang Yunsheng, "If they are all snake people, you can call me the Snake King." What I call life is, of course, to make you live like me. You guy, I didn't think I hated it just now. This is my preferential treatment for you to give you a choice. ”

Zhao Kongmeng smiled bitterly: "One choice is to become a snake man, and the other choice is to be eaten, right?" ”

The golden-rimmed glasses man who called himself the snake king smiled: "You are very smart, if you choose to become a snake man, I can make you my protector." ”

Without waiting for Zhao Kongmeng to answer, Zhang Hong pleaded again with a hope of one in ten thousand: "I also want to be a snake man, you let me be a snake man, don't eat me." ”

"You woman, you're too fat, you don't qualify to be a snake man. And when I got in the car, you spoke coldly to me. Even if you were qualified to be a snake man, I wouldn't agree to it. ”

This snake king is a person who holds grudges, and Zhao Kongmeng is glad that he didn't quarrel with him at that time. However, the choice given by the snake king is too few, it is simply one or the other, so that people don't even have a choice. Zhao Kongmeng did not make Zhang Hong's choice of compromise, but directly resisted face to face: "I'd rather bend than bend, I haven't been a person enough, and I don't want to be a snake." If one day I'm going to die, and I can live as a snake man, maybe I'll consider it. But now I just want to keep living well, and you don't talk nonsense with me. ”

The snake king really didn't talk nonsense, he didn't even think about it, and then pounced on Zhao Kongmeng. His mouth was now wide again, as if he was going to swallow Zhao Kongmeng in one gulp.

This snake king really holds a grudge, originally Zhang Hong is the type he must eat. But this time, his target of attack was not Zhang Hong, but Zhao Kongmeng, who he originally wanted to recruit under his command.

Zhao Kongmeng is not a person who likes nonsense, and he also did not speak. He didn't even think about it, but subconsciously raised the gun in his hand. He knew that this snake king was definitely not something that could be killed with one or two shots, and he didn't have that expectation. He just wanted to take advantage of the shooting and wait for the opportunity to escape.

The snake king's mouth was wide open, and he was about to swallow Zhao Kongmeng's whole body. Zhao Kongmeng observed it and found that if he shot now, he would not have a chance to shoot something like the eye. He did not rush to shoot, for fear of wasting the bullets. When the Snake King was about to bite him, he also chose his target.

Since the snake king admits that he is a snake man, he naturally has some relationship with snakes. At the moment before being bitten, Zhao Kongmeng found that the tongue in the snake king's mouth was different from that of ordinary people, and it was actually forked.

The snake's tongue, however, is very useful in sensing the temperature outside, so as to catch the prey. Although he didn't know if the snake man also needed his tongue to sense the temperature, Zhao Kongmeng felt that he should give it a try.

Just as Zhao Kongmeng was observing and thinking, the Snake King's mouth was already close in front of him. Zhao Kongmeng could even smell the fishy smell in his mouth, which was not the fishy smell of ordinary reptiles, but the smell of blood. God knows how many people he ate to make the inside of his mouth so bloody. He was just too fast to strike, but luckily the bullets were just as fast.

If the bullets in the gun in his hand were all bullets that could kill people, Zhao Kongmeng would not be worried. But the reality was that there were only a few rubber bullets in the gun. Zhao Kongmeng was very helpless, but he could only continue to pour the bullets in the gun into the other party's mouth.

This gun is a Type 77 police pistol, and there are only seven rounds of ammunition in it. Zhao Kongmeng did not hesitate at all, and directly emptied all the bullets in the political magazine. He had the idea that it would be better to cut off one of the enemy's fingers than to hurt his ten fingers. Since this will be done, it is natural to find a way to cause a little real damage to the Snake King.

Even if Zhao Kongmeng knew that these seven bullets hit one place, he might not be able to hurt the other party. But he couldn't give up hope, what if there really was a miracle in this world?