I was completely negligent about the puppet corpse in the rear, and this thing saved my life at this point. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I rolled and crawled to the side, and then there was a few swishing sounds, and several golem corpses that had fallen behind chased after me on all fours like wild beasts.

However, these puppet corpses seem to be followers, and when they saw the puppet corpse in front of them scuffling with the monster with a male body and a snake tail, they joined the battle group with the leader.

I watched this nonsensical scene and didn't know whether to be happy or worried, crouching in front of the fat man who was coughing violently, holding a talisman in his hand and ready to fire at any time.

Wu Zun saw that the two groups of monsters were fighting together, so he took this opportunity to quickly crawl over, and said to me quickly: "The sky will not kill us, go quickly." Go to Samsung Huiding's spiritual eye, only there are we safe. ”

I saw that there was hope, so I followed Wu Zun to pick up the fat man and ran towards the darkness where the monster appeared.

One of the puppets spotted us running away, as if they had left the warband. But as soon as it was about to run this way, the man, snake-tailed monster, pierced its claws through the puppet's abdomen, pulled out a large handful of slime-laden internal organs and threw them behind us.

I didn't bother to look too much, and I helped the limping fat man to quickly disappear into the darkness ahead.

The screams of monsters and the wails of puppet corpses floated from time to time, accompanied by the vibration of objects hitting the mountain wall.

Wu Zun held a lighting gun and shot at the darkness in front of him one after another, but he got the hang of it, and he actually learned to use the wall to catapult back and forth, so that we could see the situation at close range in front of us.

The darkness ahead finally came to an end, but it was a completely flat stone wall. The fat man pointed to the top and said with difficulty: "Up, up." ”

I looked up, and sure enough, there was a round hole in it that resembled the mouth of a well. And on one side of the round hole, there is also a rope head, which seems to have fallen from above.

Wu Zun jumped directly and grabbed the rope head, tried the feeling and said, "You can climb." I looked nervously at the fat man, "How are you?" Will it work? ”

The fat man waved his hand to signal me to let him go, reached out and changed the magazine and said, "You guys go up first, and the things from behind are coming." ”

Wu Zun saw the submachine gun in the fat man's hand, and directly gritted his teeth and began to climb up. I punched the fat man in the chest and said, "If you don't die, don't even want to talk to Meng Po." ”

After saying that, I also grabbed the rope and started to climb up. As soon as I entered the round hole above, I felt a slippery natural wind blowing down from above. I tugged at the rope and climbed up the wall of the round hole with my feet.

I don't know what happened below, not long after I climbed up, the fat man below suddenly pulled the trigger, but this time the sound was not what a submachine gun could do. I nervously shouted to the bottom, "Fatty! ”

Wu Zun grabbed me and said, "Go up quickly." As he spoke, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he threw me directly up.

Only then did I realize that the round hole above me had come to an end, and there was a round hole less than ten centimeters above me.

As soon as I flipped it over, I didn't care about the surrounding situation, I reached out and dragged Wu Zun up and looked down. The fat man shot and retreated, his head just at the bottom of the round hole.

I shouted, "We're coming up." The fat man threw his right hand up, and a gun flung up. I subconsciously reached out to catch it and put it aside.

The fat man's legs bent suddenly, his feet jumped on the spot, and he didn't know how he grabbed the rope, but one arm hung on it. At the same time, the fat man shouted in his mouth: "Pull your brother Wang up." ”

Wu Zun and I grabbed the rope, clutched it and didn't let go, and at the same time quickly lifted it up.

The fat man is too heavy, and Wu Zun and I are just barely pulling the fat man. The fat man was holding a gun in one hand and didn't know where he was shooting. All you can hear is the sound of bullets coming from below.

Fortunately, this hole is not very deep, and Wu Zun and I completely pulled the fat man into the hole in a few clicks. As soon as the fat man entered the cave, his feet directly supported the sides of the cave wall, and in an instant, I saw a large piece of the flesh of the skin and flesh of a head ripped off and appear directly below the entrance of the cave.

The fat man pulled out a magazine from his trouser leg with one hand, threw it up, and shouted, "Put it on!" The magazine jumped out of the hole and landed on the ground right on the side. I pulled the rope with one hand, popped out the empty magazine with the other and replaced it with a new one, and handed the gun to the fat man in the hole.

The fat man stretched out his hand and shook it, and a Barrett submachine gun flung it up. There was still green smoke with the smell of gunsmoke from the muzzle, and it fell flawlessly on the edge of the hole.

The fat man took the other gun, swiped it on the wall of the cave and hung the bolt, and pulled the trigger on the head of the missing puppet corpse.

These shots were extremely important, and several bullets formed a row of bullet holes and left them on the skull of the puppet corpse.

The fat man slowly climbed up with his feet on the wall of the cave, and the wall in his hand only fired four or five bullets at a time to prevent the puppet corpse below from jumping up. The fat man rolled over to the hole, took something from his waist that resembled a firecracker and threw it down. The thing fell directly into the body of one of the puppet corpses with no half-pulled head. The fat man sneered slightly and said to us, "Get down." ”

I realized something, and I was about to say, "Don't," but it was too late.

The fat man gave a flying kiss to the puppet corpse below, and then said to the below: "Don't think about living if you die." Then, he pulled the trigger. The bullets clicked and clicked like they didn't want money, and I don't know what they hit, but suddenly there was a loud bang under the hole, and an extremely violent wave of air rushed up from the hole.

The fat man was lifted by this wave of qi and lay on the ground, and the plane under me shook slightly, as if the force of the explosion below was not too small.

Wu Zun protected his ears, waited for this wave of qi to pass and was the first to look under the cave, and then slapped the fat man's stomach and said, "It's really yours." ”

I also crawled over to look, and found that the bottom of the cave had completely subsided, some of the severed hands and feet were lying quietly underneath, and the complete puppet corpses were not visible. I breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the edge of the hole and asked the fat man, "What did you throw down?" The fat man gasped and asked me rhetorically, "Have you ever heard of explosives?" ”

I don't know how long we rested, but when Wu Zun took my kettle to drink, I sat up and quietly grabbed the Barrett submachine gun in my hand and looked at it repeatedly.

The fat man did the same, and when he saw that I was looking at his gun, he lifted up his left leg to reveal seven or eight palm-sized magazines. He pulled out these magazines and threw them at me: "Barrett 50, 30 bullet capacity, weighs less than eight kilograms, this gun does not have a lot of recoil, do you want to use it?" ”

I happily put on a new magazine and asked the fat man, "I didn't feel the gun on your waist when you were carrying me?" The fat man smiled evilly: "When you want to hide from someone, you will naturally know where to hide!" ”

Seeing that I liked this one so much, Wu Zun stretched out his hand and said to me, "Since you have a gun, give me back my talisman." I rolled my eyes and said, "Look at the way you slam the door." ”

(To be continued)