However, as if to confirm my bookish anger, the oversized haze really continued to "unyieldingly" vomit the mutilated limbs of the blood-soaked cattle and sheep, as if it were a canned beef and mutton processing factory with thousands of years of stock, and the supply was very abundant.

In fact, we can't retreat even if we don't want to, because after the oversized haze forced me and the fat man back with meat bullets, it sucked the battered car into the haze at once.

As expected, a few minutes later, car tires, doors, engines ...... The parts of the car that had been cut through the car were like solid cannonballs, and they flew towards us with the sound of the wind.

I didn't say a word to the fat man, I turned around and ran, those iron guys flew up like howitzer shells, and fell on the grass to smash a deep pit the size of a table of eight immortals, obediently, whoever doesn't run is a fool.

However, after running a few steps with the fat man, I stopped to look back to see if the oversized haze had caught up again, only to find that we had already crossed the tents of those strange evil sects in a daze, and entered the Stacked Killing Array.

The oversized haze stayed outside the tent and stopped firing meat or car parts rounds.

"Malegoby's, we're fooled. This haze is actually trying to force us into the formation, it's too insidious. I glanced at the fat man and couldn't help but curse.

At this time, the fat man also saw the clue, and said with a wry smile on his helpless face: "His grandmother has a leg, what's the matter, now this demon and monster has also begun to learn Sun Tzu's Art of War, and he also knows that he wants to capture it, hehe"

"Don't talk about that useless, take a look at the terrain, here, here......" I frowned, and looked around with my mouth and fangs, and found that there was nothing special about the place where I and the fat man were, just an ordinary meadow, and there were eight tents scattered around it.

I snatched the fat man's steel pipe and carefully paddled in the grass for a long time, not to mention the traps, and I didn't even find a hunting clip.

But the more this is the case, the more uncertain I feel in my heart, because the more seemingly ordinary the place, the most dangerous place is often the most dangerous place.

These words are my late generation of gambling gods in the hemp altar?? My grandfather said, the old man has been playing mahjong all his life, but if you play how to play the flat Hu style of playing, you must have lost the steel that even took the bus home? No, if you want to say that the old men and old ladies in the mahjong parlor are really bad, you can also leave him a taxi money.

After learning from the pain, my grandfather summed up the "The more seemingly ordinary the place, the most dangerous place" This is comparable to the wise words of "Fireside Night Talk" and "Zeng Guofan's Family Book", and since then he has changed to play the more difficult to win the side, card, and hanging play, of course, most of the time he is still Nuo Kang (the Burmese drug lord who killed the Chinese crew) to China to fight a lawsuit?? There are losses and no wins.

The gossip was far away, but after the fat man and I looked around again and didn't find anything unusual, we didn't know what to do for a while.

If you want to rush out, you basically don't have to think about it. Because even if there is no oversized haze on Lai Pi Lai's face, we can't leave here because we haven't found Lin Fei'er's whereabouts yet.

However, looking around with swords, we can't even see a single ghost hair, what should we do next?

"Damn, there must be a cat in those tents, let's go in and have a look." The fat man was stupid again, and walked straight to one of the tents on the left.

Now I can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, I sighed and followed the fat man over.

The tent didn't look any different from the first one we went to, and when the door was lifted, the fat man and I looked inside, and we thought we would see a dead body lying there, with an oil lamp lit on its head.

However, unexpectedly, we did not see the expected scene, but saw Lin Fei'er sitting on a wooden chair with her back to us, motionless.

"Girl, girl, are you okay?" When the fat man saw Lin Fei'er, he was simply carried away, and ran towards Lin Fei'er with a tiger's step.

"Fatty, beware of deception!" As soon as I exclaimed, I felt the ground under my feet suddenly collapse, and me, the fat man, and Lin Fei'er fell down at once.

The air flow from the rapid fall weighed down on my eardrums, and I reached out in vain to grab something, but found nothing. I don't know how long it took for me to feel my body fall heavily on a piece of sand, and my head was hit hard, and my eyes went black, and I fainted all of a sudden.

I don't know how long I was unconscious, but when I woke up again, it was pitch black. I fumbled around, but there was nothing but dry sand.

I got up, and subconsciously shouted a few more times to the fat man and Lin Fei'er, but no one answered.

I took out the out-of-print black phone, and through the faint blue light of the display, I found that the phone signal was completely empty. However, the good news is that the battery is quite sufficient.

I looked around with the blue light of my phone screen and found myself in an underground cavern surrounded by bare rocks, covered in soft sand. However, the figures of the fat man and Lin Fei'er that I most wanted to see did not appear in sight.

I fell to the sand in a gloomy state, my brain was blank: what's going on, just a few days after leaving the secret base, before the mission was launched, there were one situation after another, and now it is even more outrageous, the fat man and Lin Fei'er are not clear about their life and death, and I am trapped in this cave, is this called the teacher dies before he can get started?

After lying on the sand for a while, I took out a pack of cigarettes that had been rubbed into shape, took one out of my pocket, and just wanted to light it, only to realize that the lighter had been thrown away.

In desperation, I had to put the cigarette under my nose and smell it, while taking the opportunity to sort out the chaotic thoughts in my head.

First of all, although the haze was pressing on us step by step, it didn't seem to hurt the killer, but just wanted to force us into a killing array. From this analysis, it seems that they do not want our lives, at least not for the time being.

As soon as I thought of this, my heart was relieved, it seems that the fat man and Lin Fei'er should not be worried about their lives at present. However, the question then arises, since they don't want our lives, and they are desperately forcing us into the formation, do you have to do something?

However, if you want to talk about wealth, even I feel that this is too unreliable, as far as I and the fat man are concerned, it is a person who can see that we definitely belong to the group that can be classified as the minimum income guarantee in the city, and we do not rob other people's wealth is the biggest highlight of the nine-year compulsory education.

So, is it a color? Among the three of us, the only one who can talk about it is Lin Fei'er. But, let's talk about our conscience, compared to those guys hiding in the haze, it seems that the fat man and I seem to be more guilty of coveting Lin Fei'er's beauty. So, this is negligible.

Since the wealth and color are not next to each other, then, the only thing that can arouse their interest seems to be our special identity. 17 group members.

But if they were afraid that we would know some of their secrets, wouldn't it be easier to kill us with a single sword, and why go to the trouble of luring us into the tent and digging a pit for us to jump? Isn't this taking off your pants and farting, and it takes two times.

Thinking about it, I was dizzy when I thought about it, and after thinking about it, I dare to feel that I am hungry and have low blood sugar.

I rubbed my stomach and stood up, whatever the intentions of these secret opponents were, the most important thing for now was to find a way out of here.

I stood up, held my phone in one hand, touched the rock wall in the other, and walked a few steps deep and shallow in the dark, when I suddenly tripped under my feet, and I stumbled down the street and gnawed on a mouthful of sand.

"Damn, people are going to be unlucky, even the earth is shaking." I spat out the sand in my mouth, I was really angry, this person is unlucky, bad luck is one after another, or how to say that the disaster is not a single line.

I complained and scolded the idle streets, and at the same time felt what tripped me.

At this touch, I suddenly burst into tears, my ancestors have a spirit, and God is still open to me.

What's wrong? The Almighty Prophet Muhammad. Brother Biao, thank you for giving me back my brother's backpack.

After a long time, what tripped me was my backpack.

With the clanging weapons and charms on my back, I suddenly became bolder, and continued to touch the rock wall and walk forward tentatively.

The cave was supposed to be long, and I stumbled and didn't know how far I had walked, but I could vaguely see a bright light in front of me.

I wiped my eyes, and said in my heart, don't be hungry and look at Venus, and then take a closer look, yes, it is indeed the light.

At this moment, in a cave where you can't see your fingers, you suddenly see a light, is it you? What will you do?

Answer A: Stumbling over and begging for some hot water to soak in a bowl of Master Kong's Laotan sauerkraut noodles?

Answer B: Stumbling over and borrowing a phone call to call 110 to call the police?

Answer C: Here and now, at this moment, there must be something strange when a light suddenly appears.

I believe that most people will choose C, in fact, this is not how smart we are, but in the current haze is getting heavier and heavier, the human touch is getting thinner and thinner, and almost anything can be bought and sold (including family, love, morality, conscience, law, which are not for sale), in a society, each of us has basically learned to always look at others with suspicion and vigilance, beware of others, and over time, habits become natural, no matter what happens, the first reaction is, will this be a trap?

Thanks to the harmonious society, thanks to the news broadcast, thanks to all kinds of media, for teaching us that the more you agree, the more we must be careful about the survival skills, thank you sincerely.