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After seeing me and Sun Fatzi, Forensic Doctor Cangyang smiled weirdly, and then threw the bone flute in his hand into the cabin. When Cangyang appeared, Sun Fatzi had already pointed his pistol at his head. The moment Cang Yang threw the bone flute in, the gun in Sun Fatzi's hand also rang out. However, in the moments before the gunshot, Sun Fatzi lowered the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet hit Cangyang's shoulder, and the Tibetan forensic doctor fell on his back.

Just as Sun Fatzi and I jumped out of the window. When Kurao was dragged in to question, the bone flute he had thrown into the cabin just now suddenly made a sound like a woman's scream. At the same time as this voice sounded, a similar sound sounded outside the cabin, but compared to the screaming Cheng Dù, the bone flute outside was not on the same level as the bone flute that Cangyang threw inside the cabin. The sound of Cangyang's bone flute. It makes my heart beat like it's going to jump out at any moment. Because of the system, I was able to grit my teeth and stiffen for a while, while the fat man on the side fell directly to the ground, foaming at the mouth and began to convulse.

At this point, I couldn't care about Cangyang, so I turned around and stomped on the bone flute that made a screeching sound. However, the hardness of this bone flute was somewhat unexpected to me. Instead of stomping the bone flute, this kick hurt the soles of my feet. After the bone flute was stamped, the sound made was even more harsh.

At this point, I began to rejoice that I hadn't thrown the Sword of Punishment and the Sword of Sin out just now. I threw my sword at the bone flute. After the sound of metal intersecting, the punishment sword cut off the bone flute that was still screaming without any suspense. But the bone flute was cut off at the moment. There was a scream that looked like a woman had been tortured and killed. At this moment, it was as if my soul had been drained away, and my mind was in full swing. When I came to my senses, I realized that I was slumped on the ground. The wooden door behind Sun Fatzi was opened a crack, and a sunburned pitch-black head poked into his head from the outside, and a pair of big eyes just met me. Bu Shuai Holy Name.

The man didn't expect me to wake up in such a short time, and after a moment of froze, he shouted a word in Tibetan that I didn't understand, and then pulled out a dagger from his cotton robe and flew towards me. If I had woken up a few seconds late, I would have been stabbed a few times by him. Although it is not fatal, thinking about the feeling after being stabbed with a knife, I also feel the pain and panic.

By the time the man flew over, I had already gotten up, relying on my family from when I was in the Special Forces. Before the dagger reached my chest, I grabbed the man's wrist holding the dagger, and then the other hand grabbed him by the shoulder and threw him out of the window.

At this time, the flute sounded again. Outside the window, the figures of the piper and the living corpse swayed, and had begun to gather towards the cabin. There was a precedent for the sin sword before, and I didn't dare to throw the punishment sword out again. At that moment, I took the revolver in Sun Fatzi's hand, and fired a few shots at the living corpses who had come to explore the way, and after finishing off these three or four, the pipers outside immediately dispersed and left the sight of the windowsill again.

The sound of the flute outside stopped for a while, and after a while, a familiar voice came from outside: "Director Shen, I know that you and Director Sun inside are not ordinary Han people." I can't believe that so many of us have been around the two of you for so long, and we haven't taken your little house yet. However, the dried corpses inside have a heavy meaning for us, and these dried corpses must be buried again before dawn. Truth be told, even if only one of us survives tonight, we're going to bury these dried corpses again."

Speaking of this, Cangyang paused for a moment, and then said a few words of Tibetan to the elderly Tibetan man. After the two of them talked for a few words, Cangyang said again in Chinese: "Now that the matter is now, I don't want to hide this matter from you anymore. The corpses you dug up were sacrificial corpses, and they were used to suppress a larger demon. If the corpse doesn't return to its original place after dawn, the Great Demon will break through the ground. At that time, whether it is the Tibetan area or you Han people, everyone will be unlucky. If you don't believe me, I swear by King Gesar that no Tibetan will dare to lie before King Gesar. "

I didn't dare to decide this, so I used water to wake up Sun Fatzi. Then asked Cang Yang to repeat what he had just said, and when he spoke, Sun Fatzi spit out the white foam in his mouth with water. After Cangyang finished speaking, Sun Fatzi slowed down for a long time before blinking his eyes and saying, "Forensic Doctor Cang, I didn't say you. As soon as your upper lip touched your lower lip, did you believe it when you said that we brothers? Why do you have to come up with some evidence? It's still early in the morning, and if you give me some convincing evidence before dawn, I'll return the corpses to you at once. Whether you bury or eat it is up to you. "

After Sun Fatzi finished speaking, Cangyang was silent for a long time, and finally he whispered a few words to the old Tibetan before he said again: "Director Sun, our clan has guarded these six dried corpses for generations. In the words of your Han family, our generation has been passed down by ear, and there has never been any written word. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. Anyway, give you another ten minutes to think about it, if you still don't hear from you within ten minutes. When the time comes, even if we fight to the last man, we will snatch out the dried corpses inside. "

"So it's been ten minutes?" After Sun Fatzi smiled, he continued: "Didn't I say, why do you have to give me half an hour to think about such a big thing, right?" Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and once I wanted to twist it, I wouldn't give you the dry corpse. Aren't you just the last man left to snatch the corpse? You give me a little time, and I'll think about it in half an hour. "

After discussing with the elderly Tibetans in a low voice, Cangyang replied, "One person gives up one step, twenty minutes, no more." Twenty minutes later, if you don't dry the corpse, we'll go in and grab it!" "

After Cangyang finished speaking, the scene immediately became deserted, and it seemed that Cangyang had already begun to calculate the time, at this time, I whispered in Sun Fatzi's ear: "Great Sage, you don't really want to hand over these dried corpses, right?" Who knows if this guy named Cangyang is true or false? Don't hand over the corpses when the time comes, they're killing people or something. "

After listening to my words, Sun Fatzi smiled, took the back watch off his wrist, and put it on the windowsill to watch the time. Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave me one, and then lit one himself. After taking a hard sip, he said, "Who said you have to hand it over?" It's not that I said, we can slow down for 20 minutes now, and after 20 minutes, who knows what will happen? Maybe Lao Wu took Shao Yiyi to travel one by one, and it was hard to say that he happened to meet him. "

As he spoke, Fat Sun smiled strangely at me, and then continued: "Besides, even if Lao Wu doesn't leave here, it doesn't mean that others won't come, right?" Don't worry, don't look at the number of them, and they won't be able to get in for a while. If they really wanted to fight to the last man, they wouldn't have been able to fight for so long. "

While talking, Sun Fatzi took the yak meat that he had eaten a few bites before, and while talking to me, he tore the yak meat in his hand and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. After the small half of the beef was eaten, his watch showed that it had just passed seven minutes. Just when Sun Fatzi was about to do something to kill time, there was a sudden loud explosion at the place where Cangyang and the elderly Tibetan elders gathered, this sound is familiar to me, why is it so similar to the sound of Yang Xiao's big nail exploding

After hearing the explosion, Sun Fatzi seemed to have already calculated it, squinted his small eyes, smiled, and said: "It's been twenty minutes, let's do it now, it's really unbearable" Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience