Chapter 137: Mo Fei Wants to Play with His Life (Part II)
Saying that, Mo Feiming was like a reckless man fighting in the streets, dancing Wang Baquan and rushing towards Xu Yujing, it seems that Xu Yujing trapped the soul of Mo Feijing and stimulated Mo Feiming so much that he lost his mind and wanted to fight Xu Yujing like a shrew.
Xu Yujing looked at Mo Feiming, who was clumsy, and a dashing Zhang Feipian Ma dodged Mo Fei's blow, and at the same time kicked Mo Feiming to the ground with a backsweep.
Mo Feiming got up, stared at a red-eyed one-eyed, and drooled like an enraged bull, and continued to pounce on Xu Yujing.
Xu Yujing performed a cross-the-shoulder wrestling standard move, throwing Mo Fei out of the way. This time, Xu Yujing used ten percent of her strength, and Mo Fei's face was suddenly covered with blood, and his tendons were broken and broken.
Mo Feiming crawled a few times before he got up, and at this time, Mo Feiming's face was full of blood, coupled with the one-eyed eye on his face, his shape was simply a demon who escaped from hell, which made people feel a chill on the soles of their feet after seeing it.
But even so, Mo Feiming smiled, but that kind of smile looked more like a life-urging talisman signed by the Ten Palaces Yama!
It seems that this grandson is desperate, and he is really desperate!
As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying.
However, this time, Mo Feiming did not use any earth-shattering evil arts, but stared at a bright red eyeball, and a desperate expression that was about to die with us.
This kind of person who wants to die is the most terrible. Because, in such a situation, he can do anything.
Sure enough, Mo Fei ordered two lightning balls again, and at the same time, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. As soon as the fat man and I saw the two lightning balls, our whole bodies immediately tensed up and we were on alert.
Strangely, instead of attacking us with a lightning ball, Murphy threw one lightning ball at the rock wall we had originally climbed down as if he were throwing a grenade, while throwing another lightning ball into the river.
As soon as the lightning ball that was thrown onto the stone wall was hit by the stone wall, it instantly turned into ten thousand tongues of fire and traveled around the stone wall, and in the cracks of the stone wall that was originally covered with blue-green moss, there were also dense lines of burning fire like cracks on the back of a turtle.
The fat man and I were still stretching our necks to watch the excitement at first, and our hearts said that this Mo Fei is what kind of moth is this, how can I still have the leisure to play fireworks when I am dying, this heart is bigger than the old nest melon.
However, within a few minutes of selling the order (Northeast dialect: to see the excitement), the fat man and I exclaimed in unison and began to look around for cover to hide.
What's going on, uncle, the fine lines of fire on those stone walls turned out to be all criss-crossing fuses!
It seems that Mo Feiming had already planted explosives in the caves on the stone wall in advance, and laid the fuse, and now, Mo Feiming was at the end of his rope, so he had the idea of burning the jade with our jade and dying together, this madman.
In the interval between me and the fat man's wolf, the explosives on the stone wall did not sound, but there was a continuous loud noise in the river, and a drainage column rose to the sky, and fell like a heavy rain, pouring me and the fat man into a soup chicken. What's worse is that the water column is still wrapped in those sharp broken bones at the bottom of the river. As the water column fell, the skeletal remains fell along with the water column, like daggers mixed in the water.
Although the fat man and I tried our best to hide, we still couldn't avoid the dense broken bones like meteors, and our bodies and faces were soon scarred and drenched in blood.
The fat man and I completely pulled our hips, grandma, why is there explosives under the river?
Just as the fat man and I were struggling to dodge the bone-crushing knives, the dynamite on the stone wall finally exploded. All of a sudden, the cannon roared on the stone wall, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the fist-sized pieces of broken stones flew everywhere like meteorite rain, and wherever they hit it was a deep pit.
At this time, the fat man and I are like space junk floating in the universe, surrounded by all kinds of celestial bodies that are whizzing by, and they may be hit to pieces at any time.
The fat man and I lay on the ground tightly, our bodies shaking faster than the frequency of the ground shaking, damn, who is not afraid of being in this apocalyptic environment?
Suddenly, the river began to swell wildly and soon overflowed my body and the fat man's body. At this time, Mo Feiming was still roaring wildly in the rain of rubble, and his figure was gradually drowned in the rising dust mist.
The water continued to rise sharply, and the rocks that flew sideways like cannonballs quickly slowed down due to the resistance of the water after hitting the river, forming a clear, bubble-filled movement mark in the river.
Rao is like this, if he is hit by those stones, he will inevitably break his head and bleed, and his tendons will be broken.
The fat man and I shrank in the water, although the danger of being hit by the rocks was temporarily reduced, but if we didn't find the exit as soon as possible, the fat man and I would still be drowned.
At this time, the fat man and I felt a large number of bubbles coming out of our feet, and wrapped our whole bodies, as if we were going to take a bubble bath, but at this time, the fat man and I did not feel comfortable at all. On the contrary, we're both going crazy.
What's going on? This sudden appearance of a large amount of gas indicates that we have a large amount of explosives under our feet, and it has begun to explode, but due to the huge pressure under the water, the energy generated by the explosion has not yet been completely released. Once those energies break through the shackles of water pressure, they will produce a tremendous force that will destroy the withering and decaying.
So, the fat man and I hurriedly swam to the surface of the water with both hands and feet, grandma's, this is called a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.
Just as the fat man and I were about to swim out of the water, a stone the size of a millstone fell on the surface, and the fat man and I pushed each other and divided each other, and the stone hit the water between us, and the suction force generated by the rising water wave coincidentally rolled me and the fat man onto the boulder.
As soon as the fat man and I tightened hold of the stone, a huge force pushed us out of the water along with the stone and sent us into the air.
The fat man and I clung to the rough edges of the stone, and our minds went blank.
I don't know how long it took, but when the fat man and I cleared up a little, we actually felt a breeze blowing on our faces.
The fat man and I opened our eyes and looked left and right, surrounded by mist, and a refreshing fragrance came to our noses. Could it be that when we die, this is heaven.
The fat man and I let go of our stiff fingers and found ourselves still lying on the rock, and then we realized that we were still alive, because God would not have let us carry such overweight "luggage" to heaven in the car, which would have cost a lot of gas.
The fat man and I climbed down from the stone in a daze, only to find that we were already standing on the grass, and when we looked around, we almost burst into tears: we had escaped from the catacombs, and we were standing vividly on the Hulunbuir grassland in the morning light.
The fat man and I were in a desperate situation, and we were naturally very excited, but when we took a closer look at the surrounding environment, our hearts couldn't help but sink, this was not the grassland disguised as a construction site when we entered the robbery and killing array. In this way, how can we save Lin Fei'er, who is still unknown about life and death.
Thinking of the explosion that happened in the catacomb, the fat man suddenly became confused, walking back and forth around this strange grassland, obviously worrying about Lin Fei'er's safety.
Looking at the fat man who lost his soul, my heart was also very sad, but at this moment, I really couldn't find anything to comfort the fat man.
At this time, the morning sun had risen on the grassland, and a herdsman in a dirty cowboy suit was riding a motorcycle, leisurely driving a herd of cattle and sheep in our direction.
I stretched out my hand to stop the fat man who was lying restlessly walking back and forth: "Brother, let's go and ask the herdsmen, and rush back to the Stacked Robbery and Killing Array as soon as possible, maybe there will be some discoveries." ”
Hearing my words, a spark flashed in the fat man's godless eyes: "Really, do you really think there is still hope to find the old fire?" ”
I pretended to smile easily: ", love makes people mentally retarded, do you think, our brothers didn't die in that situation, who is Lin Fei'er?" Senior Agent, it's so easy to hang, isn't it? ”
The fat man seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and immediately pulled me towards the herdsman.
When we suddenly stopped the herdsman on the motorcycle, the guy was startled and fell off the motorcycle, and we quickly ran over to help him up.
When I got closer, I realized that this guy fell down not only because we were scared, but also because the smell of alcohol in this body made my brain hurt.
The two of us quickly identified ourselves, saying that we were traveling to the grassland, but we got lost with other partners while camping in the wilderness, and wanted to ask for the way back.
The herdsman stared at a pair of small eyes stained with feces, looked at us drunken for a long time, then sobered up, took out a handful of black beef jerky from his arms and stuffed it for us, and took out a small bottle of Beijing Red Star Erguotou for us to drink.
The fat man and I were already hungry in the tomb below, although the fat man ate five ghosts raw during this period, but I didn't know whether the thing was full or not, and I didn't dare to ask him, for fear that he would fall into a psychological shadow, so as a result, the beef jerky of the herdsman buddies, the fat man and I were not polite, and munched on.
The herdsman laughed happily when he saw that we were both hungry like wolves, and unscrewed the cap of the second pot head, and "squeaked" half a bottle of liquor.
I grabbed the bottle and asked him how far it was from an exploration team while he was still conscious.
After listening to my description of the robbery and killing array disguised as an exploration team, the herdsman's eyes widened and he was completely drunk: "Don't go there, there was a collapse yesterday, and those exploration team members and tents have sunk into the ground, and now they are a blister, and they can't find anything, it's miserable." ”