As soon as we rushed out of the tree hole, we saw that less than half of the Golden Retrievers had come out. The rest of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info let out a burst of screams in the hollow of the tree, accompanied by the sound of gunfire.

And at this time, countless corpse-eating ants on the ancient tree began to return to the nest. They swarmed into the hollow, ignoring our presence outside the hollow. It made us look at each other, not knowing what was going on in the hollow.

I turned my head to look at the Golden Retriever, who looked a little angry. Angrily, he yelled at a few of his subordinates who rushed out: "Go in and see, what's going on inside?" ”

But those who came out seemed to feel that they had escaped death just now, and their courage had been frightened. No one wanted to go in again, and the golden retriever had no choice but to draw his gun and shoot a shuttle of bullets into the air, but still no one wanted to go in.

Soon the golden retriever turned his attention to us, and I chuckled in my heart, secretly saying that he wanted us to be cannon fodder? It's a mess, and the screams of those who didn't come out are still echoing in my ears, and it's no different from looking for death to go in again.

"I said Golden Retriever, you're not kind. There is an old Chinese saying that the green mountains are left without worrying about the lack of firewood, and no one knows the situation here, but it is certain that it must be extremely dangerous. Just listen to the screams of your men, and tell me we'll wait for a stop inside before we go in. Anyway, such a tree hole is close in front of you, and I am not afraid that it will run away. The fat man put his backpack stuffed with white objects back onto his back and made it look like I wouldn't go in if you killed me.

The golden retriever was helpless, so he could only wave his hand to signal everyone to be alert. A group of them surrounded the hollow with guns, but many of them were still shivering.

Cui Linghong suddenly and carefully pulled me behind my back at this time, and I turned my head. I saw Cui Linghong expose a yellowed notebook and quickly put it away again. I didn't react for a while, and looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Cui Linghong whispered: "The notebook I found before, I picked it up when I was in a mess just now." ”

That's when I remembered that all of our stuff had been confiscated by the Golden Retriever. Including the notebook we found on the corpse outside the tree hole, but we didn't know the words on it at first, so we didn't pay attention to it. Later, it was taken away by the Golden Retriever, and it was completely forgotten. Unexpectedly, Cui Linghong was bold and careful, and he actually took it back.

"What the hell is written on it?" I asked in a whisper. At this time, the Golden Retriever's full attention was attracted by the screams in the hollow of the tree, and he had no time to pay attention to us.

"I haven't had time to see it yet, so let's talk about it when I have the chance, let's get past the current level first." Cui Linghong motioned for me not to ask more, now is not the time to discuss this.

"When did I say when did you both whisper?" The fat man leaned his head over and said with a cheap look: "If you want me to say, this group of people deserved to die." The fat man pointed to the group of golden retrievers, as if the other side of the screaming people did not care.

"Did you see the skinny monkey?" I looked around and saw that the skinny monkey had disappeared.

"What's the matter, he's not hurt us enough?" The fat man shook his head absently.

"I don't care if he lives or dies, but I think he should know a lot of the inside story. It's my master's clue to your old man, now it's okay, it's estimated that eight or nine are blocked inside. I pointed to the hollow in the tree and sighed.

By this time, the chaos in the tree cavity had decreased, and the tree no longer trembled. The screams stopped abruptly, and the sound of guns slowly died down.

"You, and you go in and have a look." The golden retriever waited until the sound in the tree hole was almost gone, and then casually pointed to the two surviving people and motioned for them to go in and explore.

The two men had their heads shaking like rattles, but because of the golden retriever's obscenity, after being pointed at the head with a gun, they had to tremble and walk towards the hollow of the tree.

As the two figures were swallowed up by the darkness in the tree hole, we all stared nervously at the exit of the tree hole.

After about ten seconds, only two screams were heard. The broken limbs flew out of the hollow, and one of them flew out of the hollow with only one arm. And the remaining one turned out to have both legs missing, and only the upper body flew out.

The person who flew out of his upper body had his chest completely shattered. The internal organs inside were torn apart miserably, teasing his mouth, trying to say something, but only blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth. The Golden Retriever wanted to hear what he was saying, but he couldn't hear anything but the sound of blood gushing out.

The fat man couldn't look at it, and took advantage of the golden retriever's stunned effort, snatched a gun from a person next to him, and shot it at the person who was spraying blood from the corner of his mouth on the ground. The man seemed to give the fat man a grateful look, and the corners of his mouth quickly lost his breath with the horror that had not yet dissipated.

"What are you doing?" The golden retriever rushed up angrily and pointed a gun at the fat man's head.

If this person loses his mind, it is really difficult to judge what he will do. Seeing this, I hurriedly pressed down the golden retriever's hand, and said softly: "Everyone is like this, it is better to give it a good time." This is called humanitarianism, can he still be expected to speak in such a situation? ”

The golden retriever glared at the fat man viciously and slowly retreated. The fat man shrugged his shoulders indifferently and threw the gun back to the Golden Retriever's men.

After a while, only four of the Golden Retriever's dozen subordinates remained. This also includes the Golden Retriever, but we don't see any mood swings on the part of those who survived. If you want to talk about cold-bloodedness, I don't think we can compare to these people.

The Golden Retriever turned his head and looked around, as if he was going to let people go in and find out. The remaining four of Golden Retriever's men involuntarily took a few steps back, their eyes dodging.

", a bunch of." The golden retriever was furious, but there was nothing he could do. I guess he'll be holding a gun to someone's head, and no one will want to go in again.

Soon the Golden Retriever's gaze turned to us again, and I was about to speak. I heard the fat man preemptively say: "You see that we are useless, if there is a kind of you go in by yourself, we will not go in anyway." ”

The fat man spoke without leaving any room for words, as if he had broken the jar. I'm afraid that it will be too stiff, and at this time people have to bow their heads under the eaves, in case they annoy this group of outlaws, it is really hard to say whether they have to worry about their lives. Hurriedly eased up: "Just look at the expressions of your subordinates, at this time, there will be no life when you go in." Isn't it better to keep a whole corpse than to go in and be torn to minced meat, right? ”

The Golden Retriever listened to me and looked around at the four surviving men. In desperation, I had to ask, "Then what do you say we should do?" ”