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After putting away the silk books, we walked around the cave, and it was then that I noticed that although the cave was man-made, the overall scope was indeed intriguing.

In addition to the large cave, the carving is also one of the characteristics. In addition to the dark blood lotus carvings on the ground that were blown up by the Hand Liudang, the carved blood lotus flowers on the walls of the cave are also very strange, and they are very cleverly integrated with the entire cave, forming a unique and strange scene.

If it is said that the place where the dark blood lotus grows here, it is a bit far-fetched. The ground and walls here are completely made of stone, and there is not a single soil or water to be seen, which is very gloomy. I've never seen such a thing as a blood lotus, but I think it's impossible when I think about it.

First of all, when we entered the arc-shaped hall earlier, we saw the blood lotus flowers emerging from the coffin, and although they disappeared inexplicably, it did not prevent them from being stocked in this way. And through the scene in my dream, the blood lotus flower is completely some kind of special existence that sucks blood. This cave is unreasonable, but it is difficult to estimate where the blood lotus grows.

These thoughts were racing through my mind, and although the thoughts had been turned upside down, the time had only passed for a few minutes.

The roof of the cave was very high, and after the wolf's eye hit it, the light was instantly engulfed. I can't help but wonder, who made the hole, this is too perverted, how did the construction workers climb to such a high place?

The was even more shocked than I was, and in the circle he was wandering around, and from time to time he crashed a few shots, which seemed to be a novelty. After playing with the gun, he promised to say, "I'll go, this Oiran has a little bit of a mouth, and he can actually dodge Lao Tzu's gun." ”

The said that he was a feared killer of moving targets when he was in the army, and the implication was that his ability to shoot moving objects was excellent. I didn't think that when he shot the huge blood lotus boss on the cave wall five times in a row again, he still missed.

The was a little angry, and in the spirit of stumbling to the end, five shots didn't work, and it was immediately changed to ten shots. I felt sorry for the bullets, so I stopped him: "Don't play like this, it will kill us." ”

The retracted the gun in annoyance: "What to do?" Now even if I can't get out, I'm going to kill it, so evil, I can't do it. ”

"Kill it and bury it, isn't it a good deal for you!"

"Then you say, what now? Go back? The stared at the moving blood lotus carving, his eyes burning with rage, and he almost threw a fireball out of it.

"Chilled. You see, this thing didn't even fart when we first came in, and now it's so restless, there must be a certain pattern. ”

"I'll go, Enron, let's do less of this boring thing! Maybe one day I'll die. ”

The's words made me even more vigilant, and then stared at your moving blood lotus with wolf eyes.

Somehow, when the flower saw me follow it, it immediately stopped moving. The was opportunistic and immediately shot two more shots. It can be said that in just an instant, the blood lotus has moved to the other side.

"It's not going to be played yet, dare to challenge Lao Tzu's bottom line, you can't do it." The gritted his teeth with hatred, and his eyes couldn't help but exude murderous aura.

"All in all, it's not an easy thing to do." I said.

Not to mention, the has a lot of ghost ideas, and after a few discussions between the two of us, he has already thought of a countermeasure. He then asked me to put my backpack down, then pulled out a bundle of hiking rope from the snakeskin bag and pulled out a palm-sized aluminum box. After he opened the box, a pungent smell instantly hit his face, as if there was a slight smell of pine root oil in it.

I looked at the urine yellow liquid in it, and couldn't help frowning: "Pine oil? ”

The smiled and said, "It's not just pine oil, I also took a lot of effort to get this thing at the beginning, it is said that it can exorcise demons and evil spirits, but I have never had a chance to use it." Today is good, I can finally open my eyes. ”

I was a little depressed, this thing looks like it should be used for burning, but the, the birdman, has put on all the "exorcisms and demons", and I don't know what kind of pass is sold in the gourd. But then again, I was piqued by it.

The made one end of the rope into a noose, then moistened the pine oil with a rag and rubbed it several times. When all this was done, the smiled wickedly and said, "That's it."

Then there's the battle plan, the meant to let me attract the Blood Lotus statue so that he could trap it. When the plan said this, I suddenly became suspicious: "Don't bring such a pit, you can't hit it with a spear, just rely on this rope?" ”

The smiled slyly, "These are not two concepts at all, you just do what I say." ”

The looked determined, Rao is no matter how suspicious I am, it has been dissipated at this moment. But attracting blood lotus carving, of course, is not a simple thing, I wondered, should I think of a special way, as the so-called one thing to overcome one thing.

On the surface, the Blood Lotus Carving is nothing more than a stone carving, and the excessive realism can also be said to be the soul feat of the sculptor, but in terms of its quick evasion, I still think there should be a mechanism in it.

Otherwise, it is difficult to explain this.

I pulled out my pistol and shot it out. As always, the bullets did not even have a chance to rub the edges. But this is what the wants, and he needs to estimate the avoidance habits of this blood lotus.

A simple bullet probably didn't have much effect on this thing, and I suddenly remembered that the yellow liquid of the had the effect of "exorcizing evil spirits", and I was encouraged by this, so I took out a short knife and slashed it on the palm of his hand with lightning speed while the was not paying attention.

"Enron,!" The roared.

I ignored him and dripped the blood from the tip of the knife into the muzzle, followed by another shot.

When the bullet almost hit the blood lotus carving, it "swished" and moved away again. Just as I was suspicious, the statue slammed into the at a gallop.

It was too late, and as soon as the threw it, the rope had already encircled the statue. Immediately afterward, he rolled to the right side, immediately avoiding the smashing of the sculpture. At the same time, the sculpture that was trapped in the rope exploded violently, and the stone shatters couldn't help but smash out in all directions.

Seeing the situation, I hurriedly threw myself on the ground to protect my head, and I couldn't help but hear a few more explosions in my ears, crackling like a cannon to the sky. When the surroundings were calm, I raised my head vigilantly, and the sight in front of me was suddenly terrifying. (To be continued.) )