The long knife poked by the old sheepskin on the root of the tree, cut my shoulder and pressed down, I half sat on the ground and leaned on the tree hole with my back, blocked by Ding Sitian in front of me, in a hurry, I had to hold the blade with one hand, and the other hand was separated by Ding Sitian to hold the knife in the old sheepskin, but this was simply in vain, and the Kangxi treasure knife was pressed down little by little.

Ding Sitian also wanted to help me hold the blade, so that the two of them could escape from the knife, but first, she didn't have enough strength, and second, there was no room for maneuver between the narrow tree holes, and my legs were also pressed by Ding Sitian, and I couldn't lift my feet to kick the old sheepskin away.

There was only the grinding sound of clenching his teeth because of nervousness and excessive exertion, and then the fat man, whose face was blackened by the yellow skin, struggled to get up from the ground, and he saw me and the old sheepskin and others scuffling together, and his eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and he gave birth to a murderous heart, and his southern fourteenth pistol fell somewhere, and when he got up from the ground, he happened to touch the old sheepskin's hunting gun, and he copied it up, and aimed it at the old sheepskin that had lost his heart to hit.

Ding Sitian saw that the fat man was going to kill him, probably wanting to stop him by sound, but at this time, under the sharp blade, his whole body was covered in blood, his nervous throat was stiff, and he couldn't make a sound with his mouth open, and the huge mental pressure was finally beyond the range she could bear, and she fainted to the ground in front of her.

And I was also very anxious at this time, knowing that the fat man only needed to knock down the old sheepskin to relieve our predicament, and wanted to stop it, but I was in a similar situation to Ding Sitian, and I used all my strength to block the long knife pressing on my shoulder, and my body couldn't feel the pain at all, and the whole person was in a state of collapse at one touch. The nerves are stretched to the limit, and if you want to speak, you can't listen to your mouth, and you can't spit out any sound except gritting your teeth.

The old sheepskin has completely become a walking corpse without a mind, but the two old yellow skins who have become fine saw the actions of the fat man, and the eyes were full of light, and the old sheepskin seemed to have received some kind of induction, just when the fat man just raised the hunting gun, he suddenly drew the knife back to the sheath, "click", the cold light flashed, and the hunting gun in the fat man's hand was cut off by Qi.

The fat man saw that the hunting gun was broken, and let out a shout to pounce on the old sheepskin, the old sheepskin cut off the hunting gun with a Kangxi treasure knife, and also tried his best, the long knife was cut into the root of the tree on the side, and it was difficult to pull it out in a hurry, and the fat man threw himself to the ground, he opened his mouth and bit the side neck of the fat man, and immediately pulled off a piece of the belt meat. The fat man has a thick neck and a thick neck, and the more he sees blood, the more ruthless his hands become. Holding down the old sheepskin, the two twisted into a ball.

The fat man used to roll with people, and he has always rarely met opponents, because basically there are few people in the same magnitude as him. I remember when I was a child, the fat man was not as fat as he is now, and no one ever called him "fat" or "fat", in the first grade of primary school, he had nephritis, we at that time, the treatment of nephritis in the hospital was completely dependent on taking medicine, not even injections, after he took the medicine to treat nephritis, the disease was cured, but the body immediately became fat, but in that era "fat" was definitely a good phenomenon, I never heard of someone to lose weight at that time, fat is rich, is healthy, At that time, the girls also wanted to marry fat people, unlike the current trend of "poor, fat, rich and thin", and the fat man has gotten a lot of benefits since his body became fat, and he used to be ruthless and ruthless, and he had to suffer a loss when he fought with older children, but since he got fat, he increased his magnitude, and he caught who bullied whom, and beat whoever was not pleasing to the eye.

But although the fat man relied on his strength and a bloody courage, he couldn't control the old sheepskin for a while, and the old sheepskin was completely lost, his eyes were dull, like a mad dog, he opened his mouth and bit indiscriminately, his hands were like iron tongs, as long as he grabbed it, he would not let go, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

I just almost did a knife under the ghost, the knife wound on the shoulder is not light, but I still have consciousness, it should not hurt the bones, the old sheepskin this knife, it is a little respite, quickly pull a piece of clothing to tie the bleeding shoulder, then see the fat man and the old sheepskin entangled in one place, really fight with their lives, according to this death knock down, must be killed, and the old sheepskin is not clear, if something happens, the fat man accidentally injured his life, go back must not be explained.

Of course, this qiē is all the two old yellow skins from the trouble, the old sheepskin is just because of the fall fainted, thus becoming their tool to kill people with a knife, but for a while it is difficult to think of a way to deal with the yellow skin that can read people's hearts, so I am ready to do it to help the fat man hold down the old sheepskin.

I took a step forward, just stretched out my arm to the old sheepskin, I felt the scalp on the temple on the side of my face tightened, someone pulled the hair from behind, human hair is according to the top of the head spiral growth, the back of the head and the hair on both sides, each has its own growth and flow, to follow the flow of hair growth is good to say, but I was lying on the ground leaning forward, the hand stretched out behind me pulled the hair upward, almost ripped off the scalp, this handful of hair pulled me to the heart and lungs.

I don't have to look back to know who pulled my hair, it must be Ding Sitian who fainted to the ground just now, she was also restrained by the yellow skin, and she has become indistinguishable from the enemy, I don't know the details of the old yellow skin's evil art, but to reason, it can only control people in a coma, it seems to be similar to the folk corpse control technique, it is a kind of hypnotic magic for corpses, I heard my grandfather say that in our hometown, there were similar witchcraft before liberation, and people will not control it when they are asleep, Rather, it can be directly taken away by its soul, probably because the true fire of the human body is extinguished in a state of faintness, and the three true fires on the top of the head and shoulders are weak in sleep, the "Huang Xiangu" we met in the Wong Tai Sin Temple is completely different from this pair of snow-white old yellow skins, these two yellow skins are too big, and there is no weakness to be found at all.

Now our every move, all of them were expected by the yellow skin, and they couldn't hurt half a hair at all, and two of the four of us had lost their minds, almost all of us were wounded, and it was only a matter of time before someone died, no matter how hard we struggled and fought, the ones who bleed were all our own companions, and there was no chance of winning at all. Thinking of this inevitably plunged my whole body into a deep despair and fear, and I even lost some confidence to continue to resist.

But this thought was quickly dispelled by the pain, the more painful the body and the more hatred in my heart, the more I decided to fight to the end, I only felt that my head was pulled by Ding Sitian and burned for a while, and I didn't have time to break her hand, so I had to take the opportunity to raise my head to the side in order to relieve the pain of the scalp. As soon as I turned my head to the side, there was a sudden cold metallic touch on my temples, and Ding Sitian didn't know when, she picked up the "Southern Fourteen-Style" pistol that fell on the ground, my head turned to the side, and my temples were just pressed down by the muzzle of the gun she pressed down.

My heart was tight, and I couldn't imagine that my fathers had finally won the war after eight years of resistance. It's all today, seeing that the world revolution is about to succeed, but I was killed by the Japanese man-made Southern 14 style, and it was also my close comrade-in-arms Ding Sitian's gun, this kind of death is really both wretched and tragic, always inadvertently killing you unprepared, always developing in the direction you least want, at that moment I asked myself is this fate?

From the cold and hard muzzle poking at the temple, to hearing the movement of the trigger, this moment is actually only a second or two, but to me, it is a strange torment and long, time and the chaotic thoughts in my mind seem to be invisibly slowed down, turning into a red slow-motion picture.

The sounds around seemed to be still in the sense of hearing, and only the sound of the Wang Ba box board machine was left in the ears, and after a long wait, even the sound suddenly disappeared, and the board machine was not buckled to the end, the "Southern Fourteen Style" that imitated the design of the Luger pistol, but the structure was congenitally deficient, and it was just thrown hard by the fat man, and it was stuck at this life-threatening moment.

Wang Ba box is recognized as a suicide gun, because on the battlefield the gun jam is equivalent to suicide, but the gun jam that resisted my temple is equivalent to saving my life, just now I didn't have time to be afraid, at this time I didn't care about the fear and rejoicing, I raised my hand to grab the muzzle, wanting to tear Ding Sitian down from behind.

Unexpectedly, Ding Sitian punched the wound on my shoulder behind me a few times, and my wound was casually bandaged with clothes in a hurry just now, but it failed to stop the bleeding at all, and she was hit from behind, and it immediately hurt into the bone marrow, and the blood leaked out of the placket, staining the entire shoulder red.

The fat man over there also happened to hold down the old sheepskin, and the old sheepskin was still biting a piece of the fat man's flesh in his mouth, staring at him, desperately struggling, but he didn't say a word, and at this time, the four of us were already covered in blood, as if they had just slaughtered pigs, and no one could see anyone's face clearly, which was extremely terrifying.

The two yellow skins in the corner of the tree hole stretched out their limbs and climbed to the top of the cave along the roots of the tree, obviously worried that the bloody fight in the cave would affect them, so they tried to hide a little farther away, sticking to the dry bark of the old tree, turning their heads and staring at this side gloatingly, the strange and vicious green light in their eyes flowed, I held down Ding Sitian in pain, and looked up at the pair of yellow skins, and was photographed by the green light, and the feeling of physical and mental ruin spread again throughout every Shenqing.

I don't dare to look at the eyes of the yellow skin again, but in my heart I have already scolded the eight generations of the ancestors of the yellow skin, and now the blood does not stop, I have gradually felt powerless, if I do not solve this crisis, there is no hope of survival, I have always thought that the soul dementorship and mind reading skills of the yellow skin are to interfere with people's hearts through their eyes, as long as we try to make their eyes lose sight, we can get rid of the current predicament.

I took a look at the vacancy, grabbed a handful of mud and sand on the ground, and threw it at the pair of yellow skins, the white shadows flashed on the tree hole, and the yellow skins had already dodged, but I didn't expect a handful of sand to work, but I just hoped to take the opportunity to disturb their movements, so that the fat man and I could free up our hands to deal with them, although these two old yellow skins could judge the actions of people in advance, the terrain in this tree hole was narrow, if I and the fat man started at the same time, the terrain might have a chance to catch them.

The two cunning yellow-skinned men seemed to see through my thoughts, and approached me with a bit of mockery, and I cursed in my heart: "Flat-haired animals, it is too much to deceive people." But I knew that even if I reached out to catch them, no matter how hidden my movements were, I would only throw them into the air, so I had to ignore them.

At this time, the fat man had pierced the hands of the old sheepskin with the belt of his trousers, and when he saw that I held down Ding Sitian, he wanted to come over to help, but as soon as he got together, the old sheepskin that was tied up suddenly stood up, and a head hammer hit the fat man's abdomen, and the fat man was caught off guard, and don't look at the old sheepskin dry A thin old man, but he lost his mind, and he didn't know where he came from.

This head hit solidly, the fat man was hit by him and fell backwards, and then his back hit the inner wall of the trunk, as if he had fallen a wall, and the tree hole shook for a while, and the Guanyin vine stuck at the entrance of the cave also fell down again, which was only half of the hollow old tree hole edge, and the gap between the ancient vines increased again, and the visibility at the bottom of the hole also improved a lot, although the gap was large, but because there were many hard thorns on the vine, even the yellow skin shaped like a cat could not climb out, They and we are still in a narrow, almost closed space.

In the midst of this confusion, I suddenly noticed that as the light in the hollow of the tree became brighter and brighter, the two yellow-skinned creatures seemed to be greatly frightened, and swooped into the still dark corners, but their ghostly eyes were much darker, and no longer felt so creepy.

My heart suddenly brightened, it turned out that this pair of old yellow skins were afraid of light, the stronger the light, the darker the ghost fire in its eyes, Ding Sitian, who was held down by me, gradually quieted down, most likely because of the change of light, so that the power of the yellow skin to control people's hearts and souls weakened, my hands and feet are getting softer and softer, but I know that this opportunity is like a desperate situation, if you don't take this opportunity to slaughter this pair of flat-haired animals, I am afraid that you will never be able to live in peace.

When I thought of this, I didn't care about the bleeding, raised my hand and grabbed the long knife cut at the root of the tree, and was about to pull out the knife to slaughter the pair of old yellow skins cleanly, but in the blink of an eye, the two yellow skins in front of me were all gone, and the Guanyin vine on the top of my head fell again, this time blocking the gap that leaked light, and the hole in the tree was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.