Chapter 66: The Characteristics of the Possessor

Like a cardboard man, Old K was kicked off the ground by this kick, and then fell heavily behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Plop" Lao K pushed heavily on the ground, face down, gnawed a mouthful of dust in his mouth, but moaned in his mouth: "Oh, my mother, but I fell to death." ā€

Lao K was unfortunate and was kicked away, but he left a chance for Shangguan Yaxiong and the bearded man, and the two of them successfully pounced on the body of the red-clothed zongzi and hugged the body of the red-clothed zongzi to death.

Of course, the red-clothed zongzi would not be so obedient, and he couldn't restrain his hands and feet for a while, so the red-clothed zongzi waved his arms, shook his head, and even kicked his feet violently, and let out a low roar in his mouth, trying to break free from Shangguan Yaxiong and the beard he was holding.

However, Shangguan Yaxiong and the bearded man really couldn't hold the red-clothed zongzi, they were still the king of zongzi in the end, and the strength of the two couldn't restrain it, let alone put it down.

"Old K, are you dead?" I turned my face to look at the old K who was holding his stomach on the ground and moaning constantly, looking at its appearance, my heart hurts for him, but at this moment he must also stand up and deal with the red-clothed zongzi together, I continued, "If you don't die, get up quickly, the two of them can't hold it." ā€

Old K was lying on the ground holding his stomach with his hands, and at this time he freed one to stroke his buttocks, but he didn't mean to get up and start again, I shook my head and sighed, and approached Old K to help him.

"Are you alright?" I picked up the old K and asked.

Old K shook his head no, nodded no, I looked at it, and thought, I hope I don't break my brain.

"I can't die." Lao K replied, I put down my hanging heart, it seems that Lao K is still very resistant to falling, or he can stand up after falling a few times at this moment.

"If it's okay, then let's go together." I said to Old K.

However, just when I was supporting Lao K, the wounded Yang Gang also walked to the struggling red-clothed zongzi, squatting with his arms and holding the legs of the red-clothed zongzi, but unfortunately the red-clothed zongzi's legs were strong, and it was inconvenient for Yang Gang, who was missing a finger, so Yang Gang tried several times before he barely hugged the legs of the red-clothed zongzi.

However, the strength of the three of them could not hold the red-clothed zongzi firmly, let alone put it on the ground and let me cut it.

"Now, let's go together." I glared and said loudly to Old K.

Old K patted his ear and replied loudly: "It's so close, I can hear it, don't break my ear." ā€

So I rushed to the struggling red-clothed zongzi with Lao K, and Lao K opened his arms to hug the zongzi, helplessly, I was still holding a short knife in one hand, not too close, otherwise I would hurt my own members, so I could only push it on the body of the red-clothed zongzi with one hand, they held it, and I pushed down the red-clothed zongzi.

However, it backfired.

Although the efforts of the four of them have to make the red-clothed zongzi a little more honest, it's a pity that I still can't push it, and I can't even tilt it a little.

"Forcefully, two hands." Yang Gang looked up at me from below and shouted.

I bit the short knife in my mouth, stretched out my hands, pressed it on the chest of the red-clothed zongzi, and pushed it hard, but the red-clothed zongzi seemed to grow in the ground and could not be pushed down at all.

"Forget it, don't grind, you can go under the knife while standing." Shangguan Yaxiong shouted helplessly when he saw me.

Old K also urged me: "Don't waste time, listen to her, we can't hold it anymore." ā€

I nodded, gave up the idea of pushing down the red-clothed zongzi, retracted my hand, retrieved the short knife in my mouth, my eyes were fixed on the injured arm of the zongzi, the bearded man understood my intention, and immediately removed a hand, leaving the shoulders and arms of the zongzi empty, and asked me to go under the knife.

I pressed the sharp knife to the shoulder of the big zongzi, and the eyes of the red-clothed zongzi stared at my short knife, and as the short knife moved to its own shoulder, its eyes widened, and I saw a trace of fear in it.

It turns out that Zongzi will also be afraid, perhaps because he knows that the sharp weapon in my hand is enough to make it deadly.

The sharp blade of the short knife in my hand was about to touch the shoulder of the red-clothed zongzi, and at this moment, the red-clothed zongzi actually burst out with a force similar to the power of the wilderness, and with a wave of his arms, the person holding it was instantly thrown away.

This force, even I who didn't touch the body of the red-clothed zongzi was affected, and the five people flew away from the red-clothed zongzi in an instant, and this force was like the extrapolation force generated in an instant when it exploded.

After a few plops, puffs of dust flew up, and we all fell to the ground, and the dust was sticky.

"Yang liar, this method doesn't work, have you thought of a more reliable way." Obviously, we can't treat this zongzi with our previous experience, and even the methods that were applied to the red-clothed zongzi in the past can no longer be used, it is no longer the red-clothed zongzi Qin general of the past.

"Although it is a zongzi, it already has obvious human characteristics, such as bleeding and being sentient." Yang Gang was lying on the ground and seemed unable to move.

"What do you want to say? Hurry up and speak, speak human words. "Old K has always been anxious, and now he has been made so bad that he doesn't look like a human or a ghost, and he doesn't look like a ghost.

I looked around, and no one got up for the time being, only the red-clothed zongzi stood upright, and we had to get up in a short time without the red-clothed zongzi moving towards anyone.

"Has anyone been hurt?" I stretched out a hand and waved the dust in front of me and asked, then said, "Hurry up, don't wait for the dumplings to pick us up." ā€

What I say is true, if we don't die, we have to endure the pain and get up, otherwise the catastrophe is coming.

After I finished speaking, in an instant, all five people got up from the dust, but after getting up, everyone stood awkwardly, moaning, and stroking, and the picture at this time was messy.

"I mean, since Zongzi already has some human characteristics, we don't even want to fight him alone, we can only fight in groups, and we beat it one by one." Yang Gang couldn't care about the pain in other parts of his body at this time, and focused on the pain at the wound of the severed finger, the wound was tossed like this, and blood oozed out, instantly staining the white gauze that wrapped the wound red.

"Bright guy." As soon as I heard it, Yang Gang seemed to have a point, so I asked everyone to take out their tools as weapons, sapper shovels, and short crowbars.

The five people all showed their weapons, and at this time they didn't have to be polite to the red-clothed zongzi, and they didn't know who roared, and collectively rushed to the red-clothed zongzi, and raised the guys in their hands to greet the red-clothed zongzi, and then there was a chaotic sound of ping-pong, most of which hit the red-clothed zongzi's body, and some of them were the collision sounds between the sapper shovel and the crowbar in our respective hands.

This trick seems to have worked, and the red-clothed zongzi was beaten by this, and he actually raised his arms to protect his head, like an ordinary person's means of self-protection.