Chapter 611: Re-entering the enemy line
"Fuck your uncle, you can leave as soon as you say go, the little master wants to smoke a cigarette here, and then decide whether to leave or not!" Since I don't know how to transmit sound secretly, I had to shout loudly at the air, and the eighth sister and the idiot covered their ears one after another, it seems that my voice has been exercised enough through a long-term wedding officiation!
After I finished scolding, the eighth sister came to me one by one, and I was happy with the idiot, "My aunt and grandmother are not fortune tellers in the square, and they can't talk so much about what you like to hear, do you have the ability to come out?" After not seeing Hua Lian's grandson appear, the eighth sister continued disdainfully: "It's a turtle with a shrunken head, and I'm embarrassed to say cruel things." I love to hear this, and it really goes to my heart. And it's not just me who likes to listen, but the little monk who quits the idiot also nodded desperately, it seems that our taste is the same.
Seeing that I took out a cigarette, the eighth sister asked me again for one, is that right! The eighth sister I am familiar with should be sauce purple, which is the same as the "familiar taste" in the advertising words.
After snuffing out the cigarette butt in my hand, I nodded to the two people next to me, and then began to walk towards the room on the first floor of the hostel.
When I opened the first door, I was greeted by a very fragrant pale gray mist, and then I realized that the first room was full of such gas.
"Shall we get in?" I turned my head and asked the two people beside me.
The idiot looked at me, and then looked at the eighth sister next to me and didn't answer, but the eighth sister hesitated and said: "Jia Shu, my intuition tells me that there must be a trap in this room, as for whether you can enter or not, you make up your own mind, but I will definitely follow you." ”
I believe that Eighth Sister's sixth sense is absolutely right, but the problem is that now, if I don't walk in, I may miss the opportunity to find Xiong Yali. After all, some people have nothing to do with me if they die; But there are some people who kill me, and I can't let go. Xiong Yali belongs to the latter!
I stared at the eighth sister and thought for a moment, and then said: "In this way, I will go in first, and the two of you will give me the wind at the door, and if something happens, someone outside will be responsible for answering it." ”
"Amitabha, that's all it takes." After listening to me, he held the blade in his hand and nodded at me.
"You be careful, and as soon as you notice anything wrong, come out quickly." The eighth sister said to me with concern.
"Got it." I waved at the two men and entered the foggy room. With low visibility and no lights, I had to grope my way forward. That's how I calculated, each step I took was half a meter, the width was the width of my shoulders, almost half a meter, and I walked a few times back and forth, and I could basically walk the whole room.
After about seven or eight round-trips, I realized that there was no Xiong Yali in the house, so I began to grope my way towards the door. But as soon as I took a step, I felt a bad wind coming from the back of my head, and as soon as I lowered my head, a black object flashed against my scalp, and the little lady was in a cold sweat.
Nima, the other party is definitely taking advantage of the little master's visual weakness to attack. It's like when you fight someone in the dark, you're like a blind man, waving your fists indiscriminately while the other person is wearing a night vision device, it's so unfair.
Moreover, I can't ask for help, this room is so small, once the eighth sister and the monk are both squeezed in, I am afraid that the three of us will hurt each other by mistake. Therefore, the only thing I can do is to stretch out all the spiritual power in my body, hoping to form a thick circle of spiritual power outside my body, once the other party enters the range of my spiritual power perception, I will react and respond as soon as possible.
But what makes me very entangled is that it may have something to do with the gas in the house, and my spiritual power can't be released, no, it should be said that the released part is very weak, and it can only be attached to the outside of the clothes to form a thickness of about one centimeter, which is much different from my idea of filling the whole room with spiritual power.
What a loss! Before I could think of a countermeasure, I felt my right arm go numb, I subconsciously flashed to the side, and the blade that had just landed on my arm slashed my arm and disappeared into the fog again, leaving me holding my arm desperately thinking about how to deal with it.
Rubbed my arm a few times, and found that it was just numbness, and there was no bleeding, thanks to the fact that I attached my spiritual power to the outside of my body, Rao is so, I still vaguely guessed that the weapon that attacked me should be a stick or something, if it is a sharp weapon, then my arm will be bleeding like a lot.
Later, I figured out that the main reason why the other party chose this kind of blade is that it will not reflect light, and the other party should have used the weapons in their hands to harm people, otherwise the business would not be so proficient.
It is imperative that I rush out the door in order to get out of the current unfavorable situation. But as soon as I stepped towards the door, I felt two different forces of object coming towards the door in front of me.
I lowered my head and dodged the attack again, and since there was a wall behind me, the attacker slammed his blade into the wall with a dull thud.
"Jia Shu, are you okay?" After hearing the voice, the eighth sister outside the house asked me about my safety with concern. In order to avoid putting the two of them in danger, I hurriedly replied, "Don't come in, wait for me to get out!" ”
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt an object coming at me from three directions: left, center, and right. The little master didn't care about decency at this time, and by the posture of just bowing his head, he came to a spot eighteen rolls, and he could go out more than a meter away, but when I just got up, I was hit by a stick again, and I took two steps back, and my back hit the wall again.
Next Olympics! It's not a big deal. The other party made it clear that he wanted to play a tug-of-war with me, consume my physical strength and spiritual power, and would never let me get out of this room.
But the reality is cruel, the other party won't give me time to think at all, this Nima is the same as the university exam, whether you study in class or not, the time for zuihou to answer questions is the same, really special**!
And the most intolerable thing for me is that these guys who attacked me were definitely discussed, and even my escape route was planned for me. Every time, after hitting me to the half-court position, and then forcing me back to the back wall, the second Olympics, I am not the Chinese national football team, no matter how bad I can rush out of the midfield, after learning the pain, I decided to use my secret weapon.
to be continued