Chapter 102: The Ghost in the Attic III

Now there are only two roads in front of them, either run back, then Jiu'er who stays inside will be in big trouble; Either there's a vicious fight here, and the calves seem to be so bad that the bats can't be counted, and it's a huge question whether they can beat it.

All the buildings here have open windows, but there is no obstruction on the windows, they are transparent, and the closed doors are useless to those bats.

Cha Wenbin looked around at everyone, Jiu'er inside was indeed at least a first acquaintance with the five of them, and from the bottom of his heart, Cha Wenbin still had an aversion to the group of people in Luomen.

If he wants to withdraw, even Ding Shengwu has nothing to say, why would a group of young people in their early twenties take their lives after two days of friendship?

"Let go of me, no flame, I'm going in! Jiu'er is still inside, Jiu'er! Jiu'er! ”

Ding Shengwu shouted towards the hall while struggling: "Don't be afraid, Jiu'er, grandpa is here, grandpa is here to save you!" ”

"Brothers!"

Cha Wenbin looked around and said, "Kasang, you and Feng Qiyun retreat to safety, Shi and Qiu'er are with me, let's rush in together, and be sure to find Miss Jiu'er." ”

Ding Shengwu roared and said to Cha Wenbin: "Brother Cha, we understand your kindness, Wuyan, you go in with me." ”

"Hey,"

Feng Qiyun took a step forward and said, "Why are you going to exclude me?" ”

Cha Wenbin said: "Brother Feng, your family has a big business, and you are the pillar, if something happens, someone can't afford this crime." ”

"Look down on me so much?"

Feng Qiyun laughed and said: "Although you and I are not all the way, but we are one heart, although Qiyun's life is very valuable and precious, but this life is just a few decades in the world, and the happiest thing is to be chic with people of the same heart." If I am really unlucky, then according to Brother Cha's Taoism, it is just fate. ”

"I'm going too!"

Kasang waved the shotgun in his hand and said, "I have a gun!" I am a warrior of the steppe. ”

"Little ghost, forget it, I'll arrange a task for you, if we really don't come out, I bother you to go to Hongcun in northwest Zhejiang to find a person named Xia Qiushi to bring him a letter, just say that his brothers have gone abroad to play, and they are very happy. In addition, let him take you to Wulipu to find Cha Wenbin's hometown, the third room on the left hand is my room, there is a spittoon under the bed, which is the money I left for him when he got married, and you have to tell him......"

"Okay, okay, it's like a parting gift."

Cha Wenbin held Kasang's shoulders and said: "Remember, stay far away, if we don't come out before dawn, you go out first, and then tell the world never to enter this canyon again, your life is more important than us, understand?" ”

Kasang shook his head, then he touched the strip of army-green cloth tied to the gun, bit his lip and nodded vigorously.

The fat man was the first to shout: "Kill! ”

The momentum of the first horse is quite a bit of a general, and the rest of the people are also rushing up, the fat man is the first to kick open the door, when the first bat rushes to the face, without saying a word, five or six half hugged the fire, and suddenly staggered.

Here, Qin Wuyan waved the ring head knife in his hand, it was really angry, and he saw a burst of knife flowers wrapping the whole person in a piece of snow, and everywhere he went, it seemed like a tornado, and the slightest bat approached and suddenly became a pile of minced meat.

Ye Qiu's cold moon is the most yin thing, the bat lives in the dark all year round, this yin thing meets, it is more powerful than whom, he is dexterous like a cheetah, his light posture and the night are integrated, wherever the cold moon goes, the knife kills, quietly, like a soul harvesting death people can not approach.

Look at the wind and clouds again, walking with a sword, the sword qi brings out the essence of the Dao Dao, if Ye Qiu is a silent god of death, he is a good son who symbolizes light, no matter how those filthy flesh and blood fly in front of him, after all, he is a snow-white body without dripping filth.

He is so chic, taking his life between talking and laughing, so that you forget your fear and appreciate it more.

The old man is like a tiger descending from the mountain, the domineering spirit of a hero, how many waves of life and death are wandering, and the two daggers in his hands that shine with golden light are not ordinary at first glance.

The knife is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he no longer needs to fight like a fat man at his age, the action seems simple but extremely practical, and he will never love to fight with a knife, and before he knows it, the bat corpse under his feet has accumulated to the calf.

As for Cha Wenbin, fist and foot kung fu was obviously not what he was good at, and the bats seemed to have discovered this weakness as well, and soon, they began to concentrate on attacking the young man with a long sword in turn.

After a few rounds, Cha Wenbin obviously had the upper hand, there were already many scratches on his neck and arms, and the fat man saw that he was injured, so he hurriedly shouted at Ye Qiu, who was in the middle of the battle: "Second brother, go and protect Cha Ye, he can't play with knives!" ”

The fat man's bullets over there were almost gone, and the short-barreled shotgun pinned to his waist had already been taken out, and a few of them flew away when he sprayed them, pulled out the dagger and gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma's, the master fought with you!" ”

The fierce battle lasted for about ten minutes, and the big guys finally began to be unable to stand it, and the bats seemed to be endless and did not know to be afraid, and the ground in this room was already full of blood, but the huge wings that circled around were still whistling.

Several people began to slowly retract their formations, and the active attack from the beginning gradually became a defense, and the fat man gasped and leaned on Cha Wenbin and said: "Cha Ye, I still have a glorious bullet, if I can't withstand it, I can't let these things bite and become zombies." ”

"Then you run,"

Cha Wenbin snorted and said, "Grenade stay, leave it to me ......"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a leisurely flute outside, which was as crisp as a fairy song, and the bats that had been dancing with their teeth and claws began to turn their direction in an instant, and they waved their huge wings and whistled over their heads in groups, and suddenly a gust of wind blew.

The black wings were like a huge black dragon from the main hall, and the Gasang in the square was stunned, the long black dragon stretched for dozens of meters, circled around the roof of the main hall, and then flapped its wings and flew towards the west under the cover of night.

When they opened their eyes, there was nothing but the silence of death all over the ground, and all of a sudden the bats disappeared without a trace, and only the corpses on the ground could prove the tragedy just now.

The fat man looked around, the expression on his face gradually transitioned from nervous to calm, and then laughed and said, "Win, we win!" ”

Cha Wenbin on the side also showed a smile on his face, and slowly his body began to collapse against Feng Qiyun, and he noticed that the strange Feng Qiyun turned around and grabbed his waist, at this time Cha Wenbin's eyes had begun to dissipate, his lips turned black, and his wounds were still bleeding.

"Brother Cha! Brother Cha, how are you? ”

The wind shook vigorously and shouted, and Cha Wenbin's eyes seemed to see a piece of snow white, the light was warm and shining, and he seemed to see a pair of hands stretched out from above and shouted softly to him: "Come on...... Come on...... You're tired, come and rest with me......"

Cha Wenbin slowly stretched out his hand, but his body continued to be paralyzed, no matter what kind of shouting in the wind and clouds, he was always smiling.

"Brother Cha! Brother Cha, wake up! ”

Feng Qiyun grabbed Cha Wenbin, trying not to let him sleep, and when his hand touched Cha Wenbin's waist, a sticky thing suddenly made him feel bad.

Stretching out his hand to see, it was blood-red, he and Ye Qiu hurriedly turned Cha Wenbin over, the back of his clothes was already soaked with blood, and a bullet hole-sized eye was still oozing blood.

Grabbing the corpse of a bat next to him, Feng Qiyun checked the crescent-like barb on the bat's tail, and immediately smashed his fist to the ground, and Cha Wenbin was stabbed!

Even if he is erudite and talented, even if Ding Shengwu is well-informed, but in the face of this kind of bat injury that they have never heard of at all, no one is at a loss, is it really like Yun Xizi recorded in the Heavenly Righteous Dao?

Feng Qiyun hugged Cha Wenbin and said: "Now that the bat is gone, let's go separately, a few go to find Jiu'er, a few hurry up to treat him, and use all the medicine you have, hurry up!" He was dying, and I could feel his heartbeat and pulse waning. ”

Now, Ding Shengwu can only ask for the wind and clouds, and he and Qin Wuyan will go to Jiu'er, and some of the Ding family's unique medicines on his body have all been taken out.

Outside the door, Cha Wenbin's coat has been removed, there is a small eye on the left waist, the wound is not big, but the bleeding is very fierce, thinking that the bat is blood-sucking, Feng Qiyun said: "It is estimated that the poison in this hook has some kind of toxin that can prevent blood from clotting, fat man, you light Cha Wenbin's candle, and I will use a dagger to squeeze poison for him in a while." ”

"Oops."

The fat man pulled the wind away and said: "When you slowly burn the knife and the daylily is cold, you get out of the way for me!" ”

"What are you going to do!"

I saw the fat man sticking it towards Cha Wenbin's wound, opening his mouth and starting to suck, and suddenly spit out a ball of black blood as if he was spitting out, followed by a second blow.

The third time, the fat man obviously felt that his lips and tongue began to be numb, he slapped his face with his face and hurriedly lowered, about the seventh time, the fat man raised his head again, his entire lips were already swollen like sausages, he shook his head and wanted to continue, only to see the faint back and forth two times and fell on Cha Wenbin's back...... At this time, Ye Qiu moved away from the fat man and handed it to Feng Qiyun and said, "He will hand it over to you." ”

Looking at his posture, Feng Qiyun guessed what he was going to do, this was going to take over the fat man's class, he looked at the fat man and then Ye Qiu, and he was incoherent: "You...... You ......"