Chapter Twenty-Six: The Gun
Xu Yuan also turned his head to look, and there seemed to be a figure faintly walking towards them in the darkness. The man had a living creature in his hand, and he dragged him to the ground, struggling incessantly.
"Song Yuanshan?" Shen Yungui looked at the figure and asked, seeing that the man didn't answer, he turned his head and asked Xia Beifeng: "Is it him?" ”
Xia Beifeng nodded, lit a cigarette, and waited for Song Yuanshan to come over.
Song Yuanshan walked and stopped, as if he was looking for something while walking, and his speed was extremely slow. The thing in his hand seemed to keep trying to escape, and every once in a while, Song Yuanshan had to kick and punch it to make it honest, and finally walked not far in front of the three of them.
Xu Yuan saw clearly what Song Yuanshan had been holding in his hand, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
It's Geya.
If she looked pretty miserable when she just ran, she was covered in blood and mud. Now it's even worse. The men's shirt she was wearing had been torn, and now it was just draped casually, and she had to rely on Geya to keep raising her hand to cover the important parts of her body, her face was blue and purple, and there was a little blue blood at the corner of her mouth, and one leg was twisted unnaturally, probably broken.
Even if Geya was like this, she kept twisting her body, trying to escape from Song Yuanshan's hands, and even as long as she caught the gap, she would bite Song Yuanshan's hand holding her hair, and then Song Yuanshan threw her down and slapped her twice.
Of course, Song Yuanshan's appearance is not much better than Geya. I don't know what happened to both of them, Song Yuanshan's entire face was scratched by his nails, and red blood kept dripping downward, and the arm that grabbed Geya was covered with all kinds of pinch marks, scratches, and bite marks.
"Wow, domestic violence!" Shen Yungui also saw Geya who was caught in Song Yuanshan's hands clearly, and couldn't help but sigh.
When Song Yuanshan heard the voice, he glanced in the direction of the three of them suspiciously, lowered his head and asked Geya, "Who is over there?" ”
His voice was hoarse and old, not at all like the voice of a man in his thirties.
Geya snorted contemptuously and did not answer. attracted another wave of punches and kicks from Song Yuanshan.
"I know who you are, you're looking for this." Song Yuanshan shouted loudly in the direction of the three of them, coughed twice after shouting, threw something over casually, and continued to shout: "Get something and get out of here, don't make me unhappy and clean you up together, you are not my opponent...... Aha...... cough cough cough ......"
He laughed wildly and coughed violently, and after calming his breath, he saw that Geya was laughing happily in his hand, and slapped him again.
Geya smiled even more happily after being beaten.
"What are you slut laughing at, you're happy to see me like this, aren't you?" After he finished the fight, he was still angry, and kicked Geya in the stomach again, "I told you not to laugh, do you hear it, what are you laughing at me, do I look funny!" If you laugh again, I will send you to meet the old man, and let you go underground together to be a ghost couple! ”
Geya was still just smiling, and she looked like she was going to be out of breath.
The thing that Song Yuanshan threw fell to the ground, and rolled to Xu Yuan's feet.
"Ahh Xu Yuan screamed and took a few steps back in horror.
Song Yuanshan threw over a white-haired head, it should be that the face was already bloody and blurred, only the fluffy and curved white hair could still make people recognize that it once belonged to a human being.
"This person, it seems to be the one named Wei or something?" Shen Yungui lowered his head to identify it, and told Xia Beifeng with certainty, "It's the old man who came with me." ”
"Get out of here with your master!" Song Yuanshan seemed to hear the voice of talking again, stopped beating Geya, and shouted loudly, "Don't get in my way here!" ”
"You can't see anymore, how can we get in your way." Xia Beifeng complained quietly, squatting down with a cigarette in his mouth, "Was the face smashed by a stone, or was it smashed after death...... Even the bones were smashed, what a hatred. ”
Xia Beifeng squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Song Yuanshan, and swept his whole body up and down several times.
This old man's head was dragged off alive, what did Song Yuanshan do, he actually had so much strength.
Looks like he's given up on being a man.
All kinds of thoughts turned around in Xia Beifeng's heart, he thought about it for a while, and finally decided to stand by and watch.
Xia Beifeng pulled Shen Yungui and Xu Yuan to the side, making way for Song Yuanshan to move forward. The scorpion shook its pliers a few times at Song Yuanshan vigilantly, and then ran under the rocks on the cave wall with Xia Beifeng, and leaned against Xia Beifeng, who was squatting and watching the play.
Song Yuanshan was still walking forward slowly, and Geya was still struggling in his hands.
A slight muffled sound suddenly came from the empty cave, and Song Yuanshan's movement as he walked forward slammed suddenly. He tossed Geya aside, covered his face, and let out a terrible howl.
Geya was tossed aside by him and slammed to the ground. She was stunned for a while, and when she saw Song Yuanshan just covering her face and shouting, she reacted immediately, and ran to Xia Beifeng's side to seek support, but she was frightened by the scorpion at his feet, so she had to stop not far away and look at Xia Beifeng pitifully.
Xia Beifeng nodded at her, took off his coat and threw it over.
Geya immediately reached out and took her coat, wrapped it around herself, and squatted down with her knees hugged, curled into a ball.
Xia Beifeng's mood was quite complicated, but there was nothing special on his face, he just took a hard puff of cigarette, took another breath, and looked up at the stone wall above.
In fact, he had already guessed what Geya had probably done, and of course he knew that she was not a weak and pitiful little girl, and this girl's IQ was indeed a bit embarrassing, so not only did he not get a little sweetness from Geya and worked for her, but took advantage of her. Later, when he stabbed the knife, he was also neat and unrelenting. However, this will see her being beaten in front of her, and after all, she is still a little unbearable, so she makes way for her.
Help as much as you can, she won't live long anyway. Anyway, it's a beauty, and it's a big deal to be charity.
Xia Beifeng looked at the white smoke slowly dissipating in front of him, and thought: It seems that I don't have any scumbag yet!
Song Yuanshan's mournful wail on the side finally stopped, put down the hand covering his face, and raised his head to stare fiercely at the darkness ahead.
There was a big hole in the center of his eyebrows, and it was gurgling down with blood.
Song Yuanshan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he suddenly took a step back.
As he stepped back, there was a "ding" sound of metal colliding over his head. When he raised his head again, there was half a bullet stuck in the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and it looked a little funny.
Shen Yungui glanced at it, turned his head silently, looked at the ground, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
"Beautiful!" Xia Beifeng couldn't help but applaud, and shouted loudly in the direction where the gun was fired, "This brother is good at marksmanship, but I advise you to forget it, this thing can't be killed, don't waste bullets." ”
Shen Yungui glanced at Xia Beifeng in surprise. Although the two bullets hit the same place, anyone with eyes knows that this is very powerful, but he knows that Xia Beifeng's bad personality can make this product so serious and praised, it seems that this guy who shot is indeed not ordinarily good.
Xu Yuan stood to the side, his mouth slightly open, obviously stunned.
"It seems that you people are constantly advising, so let's send you on your way." Song Yuanshan was naturally not in the mood to appreciate that person's marksmanship, he stretched out his finger and dug out a bullet in the blood hole in his head, threw it on the ground, shook his head, and shouted loudly, "Coward, you have the courage to sneak attack, you don't have the courage to come out, right!" ”
Maybe he shouted too much just now, and his voice is now not just hoarse, it seems to sound a little broken.
The gunman may have listened to Xia Beifeng's advice, or he may have discovered that shooting didn't work, but he didn't shoot again, but he still hid somewhere and didn't come out.
"You're coming out!" Song Yuanshan stood in place and roared hysterically, his face burst into earthworm-like green tendons, and the whole "person" fell into a state of rage.
As a result, the gunman didn't know what to think, and fired another shot after he had just finished yelling. This shot hit Song Yuanshan's throat bone, Song Yuanshan immediately stopped calling, he covered his neck, his eyes widened, and his throat made a "gurgling" sound.
Xia Beifeng couldn't bear to look at it anymore, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and laughed silently into tears.
"Knees." Xia Beifeng laughed for a while, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shouted in the direction of the gunman's ambush.
The gunman was very obedient, and quickly fired one shot at each knee of Song Yuanshan. After Song Yuanshan was shot, he immediately fell to the ground, covering his neck with one hand and one knee with the other, rolling on the ground, unable to even scream. His whole body was convulsing violently, but it still couldn't relieve the pain.
Although you can't die, you will still be injured. Xia Beifeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Geya, who was shrunk to the side. And the ability to recover doesn't seem to be as fast as Geya's.
As if to confirm that Song Yuanshan had no ability to resist, the gunman actually came out of a small cave where he had been hiding, and walked straight to Song Yuanshan, who was rolling on the ground, without looking at Xia Beifeng and the others who were squatting on the side.
The scorpion, which had been rubbing at Xia Beifeng's feet, immediately followed quickly. Halfway through the run, it seemed to remember that there was another person, and turned its body a little hesitantly, and it was on the road, neither advancing nor retreating.
"Go ahead, leave me alone." Xia Beifeng waved at the scorpion and said to it in a brisk tone.
The scorpion immediately ran after the gunman.
One driver, one Zhao Yang, five Song Yuanshan, are there five or six bullets left?
Xia Beifeng stared intently at the pitch-black pistol in the gunman's hand, estimating how likely it was that he would turn back to deal with his group after he got rid of Song Yuanshan, and how to deal with it if something like this happened.
Six bullets is not too much, and deceiving him a few times is equivalent to empty-handed, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with.
Xia Beifeng practiced how to deal with this gunman a few times in his heart, and felt that the difficulty was not too great, so he continued to watch the play with a cigarette in his mouth.
The gunman walked slowly to Song Yuanshan's side and stepped on his bleeding knee.
"Naluo, should I still call you Song Yuanshan?" The man's feet crushed Song Yuanshan's wound a few times, looking at Song Yuanshan's distorted expression, he seemed to be in a very happy mood.
"Do you remember me?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and fired three more shots in Song Yuanshan's stomach.
There are two or three bullets left.
Xia Beifeng also smiled.
"I'm Mushan." The man said to Song Yuanshan on the ground.
Geya jerked her head up, her eyes wide open, and she looked at the gunman in disbelief.