Chapter Twenty-Three: Reality and Illusion

Just as the three of them were looking at the vast sea and were at a loss, I suddenly felt a chill in my back, as if a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at me, and I felt it so strongly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I looked back suddenly, only to see that there was still a deathly silence in the sea of flowers, and suddenly, a flower bush trembled slightly, and I hurriedly pulled out my gun and pointed it at the flower.

At this time, Longyan and the fat man also turned around and took out their matching guns, staring vigilantly at the sea of flowers in front of them.

"What's wrong?" The fat man leaned over to me and whispered.

Before I could explain, I heard a burst of mechanical laughter coming from this huge empty space, and this voice, which I was all too familiar with, was the black hood, Mr. Qian.

The fat man seemed to hear the voice as well, and he asked in horror: "First brother! Isn't that guy already dead? Could it be that the old boy has become a ghost and still haunts us? Is this really a netherworld? That guy is here to report to Lord Yama? ”

Long Yan's mind was also very smart, and she asked nervously, "Are you talking about the group of people in black outside?" ”

I nodded, noncommittal, and said lightly, "What the hell is there in this world?" I saw a smiling human head at the Lop Nur altar because there was a laughing ghost-faced spider hidden in it. ”

After that, I was ready to pull the trigger, whether it was a person or a ghost hiding there, and give him a gun to try first.

Just as I was about to pull the trigger, the flowers parted with a clatter, and stood up a figure, none other than the mysterious Mr. Qian, who stood there without saying a word with his hands raised in his hands, like a ghost.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The fat man yelled.

Mr. Qian laughed and said, "Of course I am human, I didn't expect that the little brother's sharp eyes would be discovered by you." ”

As soon as Mr. Qian finished speaking, he saw three more figures appear among the flowers, which turned out to be Yao Xiwen and two men in black.

This surprised us even more, I had a premonition that I escaped from the avalanche, but I obviously saw that they were swallowed up by the snow waves, and it was a miracle that they could escape one, and it was a bit strange to escape four at once.

"Can you take a step to speak?" Mr. Qian spoke.

Longyan snorted coldly, his voice was so cold that his heart trembled, and said, "What is there to talk about with you?" Get out of the way of getting acquainted as soon as possible! ”

There are too many weirdness in this group of people, although I don't know if they have been following them all the way, or if they have met here by chance, but I am not completely resistant to this mysterious Mr. Qian.

"What do you want to say?" I asked lightly.

Longyan raised his eyebrows, and was about to get angry, but he heard Mr. Qian say: "I know how to cross this sea!" Don't worry, sir, I won't talk nonsense about your little things, I know that paper can't hold the fire, and one day this little brother will find out sooner or later. ”

The dragon's eyes gradually softened, but there was a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, which did not escape my eyes at all, I knew that the most troublesome thing at the moment was crossing the sea, and she must be thinking about the idea of unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

"Why should I trust you?" Longyan asked coldly.

Seeing that we had relaxed our vigilance, Mr. Qian took a step forward, and with the sound of a gunshot, a flower in front of him burst from it, and the petals scattered, so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, but his eyes were still calm.

"Hey, hey!" Mr. Qian smiled and said, "Chief Long's temper is too hot! Because this place can't be crossed by just a few of us, and the more people there are, the higher the chance of success. ”

Mr. Qian thought for a while, and then said self-deprecatingly: "Besides, you see that we have a few remnants and weak generals, and we don't have weapons in our hands, maybe you will cook a rabbit and a dead dog afterwards, and we can't do anything." ”

Longyan was seen through at a glance, and her expression still did not change, but there was a trace of cold light in her eyes, and she asked, "What can you do?" ”

Mr. Qian turned his head and strode to the other side, and a sentence came from afar: "Follow me!" ”

In front of us was a relatively flat sandy and gravel field, five hundred square meters, and from the neat corners, it was clear that this clearing was for people, and the moment we saw the things piled up on the clearing, the three of us widened at the same time, because we saw something that should not belong here.

"What is this? Hot air balloons? The fat man asked.

Everyone ignored him, but judging from his expression, no one objected, and it was indeed a hot air balloon piled up in the clearing, and it looked very old.

When I looked closer, I found several mutilated corpses lying next to the hanging basket, judging by their attire, they must be the same Nazi soldiers at the bottom of the crater, although they had been dried to a layer of skin, but they still maintained their terrified expressions before they died.

"How did these people die?" I always felt that this place was not as peaceful as it seemed.

Longyan frowned, and said lightly: "Seeing that their corpses are all mutilated, they should have been attacked by some fierce beast." ”

Mr. Qian shook his head and said, "I don't think so, you see here, this person's wounds are very neat, what kind of beast can have such ability?" ”

It was only after he finished that I noticed the knives scattered around the corpse, although rusty, but still recognizable as the Nazi courtesy bayonets.

"You mean cannibalism?" I asked, "But what is their motive for killing each other?" ”

Everyone frowned, and only heard the fat man say, "You want me to say!" Because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, these people simply ate dog and fought hard. ”

Yao Xiwen sneered and said, "Do you see that there is something valuable all over the ground? ”

The fat man argued: "Why not? The flowers on the other side of the ground are treasures, soaking in water to cure kidney loss! ”

Yao Xiwen glanced at him and said, "These flowers are all over the ground, as for the desperate robbery?" Besides, do you think everyone has the same kidney deficiency as you? ”

The fat man finally couldn't hang the fire anymore, and said, "What's the matter? Would you like to try it? ”

Although Yao Xiwen has received Western education since she was a child, she is a girl after all, and she can't stand being ridiculed by a fat man like this, and she sees a cold murderous aura in her eyes, and she is about to pull out the ghost pill behind her.

Mr. Qian coughed dryly, quickly changed the topic, and said, "If you want me to see, these people may be possessed by evil spirits. ”

Although we don't believe in ghosts and gods, this is the only reason for the time being, and what I think of as evil spirits should be something like a saprophytic flower, which interferes with people's minds, manipulates people's brains, and behaves against common sense through smells, graphic cues, and unknown rays.

Don't! The "evil ghost" in Mr. Qian's mouth is this saprophytic flower all over the ground? Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a chill in my back, whether I am in reality or illusion now.

As I slowly swept over everyone present, I found that their faces were filled with a pale blue, really like evil spirits in hell.