PS: PS: Desperately write and write, thank God there was no drag today. Tomorrow Monday, ask for support!

I hurriedly turned my face in the direction I came from and listened carefully. But the only sound in my ears was the pounding of my heart and the sound of heavy breathing. The short run was enough for me to take a break, let alone regain my strength.

I threw my backpack behind me and put my hands on my ears. After increasing the listening area, a sound came from the ear, just like Jack said that the voice was very weird.

It was a sound, but it seemed to come straight into my head, not through my ears at all. It's hard to explain, it's like the sound wave was already in my brain before it caused the eardrum to vibrate, and the sound my ears heard, rather than the sound they felt, was a noisy vibration.

This sound made my heart irritable all of a sudden, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. I snapped the one-eyed flashlight and put it next to my ear, so that the one-eyed flashlight would rotate with my head.

I've maxed out the aperture, so I don't have to turn my head very much to see the big picture of the road.

Nothing appeared in the light, but my discomfort and fear grew worse, and I fixed my eyes on the area illuminated by the cyclops' flashlight, and asked Jack urgently, "Can you feel what is striking you?" Its size and whether it will fly or not. ”

After saying that, my eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of the black hole.

"Damn. I was attacked unsuspectingly, at the moment of the attack. I fought backhand, but I didn't have anything behind my back. If you want me to say, it's a claw from hell that didn't catch me and retracted back into hell. Jack cursed indignantly, turning on the Cyclops flashlight as well.

"Can fly? How can it be? If it was some kind of bird that could cause me a lot of damage, I should be able to feel the air currents from its flight, but the reality is that I didn't feel anything when it was attacked. No, your assumption doesn't make sense. ”

"Did you use a flashlight to look for it after the incident?"

"Of course, otherwise how would I think this thing is in hell."

I don't have a word for Jack. I certainly don't believe in the from hell either. But I knew that something that could do so much damage to Jack must be terrible. And I had a hunch that the attack was coming from the air, and I didn't believe anything could disappear from the ground in an instant.

Jack's flashlight was low in pressure, and he focused his main observation on the ground. I raised the elevation angle of the cyclops flashlight, allowing the flashlight to illuminate the large roof of the cave. Meantime. I slowly took the cyclops flashlight into my mouth. Reach for the AK47 automatic rifle with both hands. Gently reloading the bullet, the butt resting on his right shoulder, the muzzle of the gun slowly moving along the light of the cyclops flashlight.

My body collapsed severely. Holding the AK47 in a fixed posture made me sweat profusely. But reality didn't keep me in this position for long, and even shortly after I lifted the AK47, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, like Jack said, it came from hell.

Of course, I'm an atheist, so at the time I was more inclined to think that this thing was from another dimension.

This thing is very weird. It was huge, more than two meters wide, and when I saw it, we were no more than ten meters apart. But the light of the cyclops flashlight, even with a large aperture, shines at a distance of more than 50 meters, but this thing suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, what the hell.

I didn't have any time to react, or even to see what the hell was like, but I was well prepared, especially when I was prepared to shoot at any moment.

"Da Da Da" a short burst of shots went out. The AK47's gunfire was crisp but loud, especially in this silent space.

My hands did not tremble from the collapse, and I fired three rounds with high accuracy and small muzzle jumps, and the bullets hit the black shadows that were close at hand.

It disappeared as if it appeared, and as the gunshots fell, the huge black shadow disappeared in front of my eyes. But it left something behind, and I felt a wave of hot stuff spilling over my face and body.

I didn't wipe it, though, my eyes still nervously fixed on where the shadow might be. In fact, there is no exact direction, the only thing I can judge is that the 10-meter range around the body is where it appears, and the direction, I think, is random.

Jack didn't shoot because he didn't see the shadow. After my gunshot, he nervously asked me, "What do you see?" ”

"A dark shadow, big." I was still nervously looking for the, and I didn't have the energy to give him too specific an explanation.

"What's on your face?!"

Jack's screams made me uneasy. I knew that the shadow had sprayed something on my face and body, but I didn't have time to deal with it, I thought it was the other person's blood, because my skin didn't feel anything unusual except the heavy smell of blood.

But listening to Jack's cry, it was obviously not, he wouldn't scream because of a little blood, no matter who shed it.

I rubbed it on my face with the back of my hand, it felt sticky, and when I put it in front of me, it was a green lump, which looked disgusting. Being sprayed with something like this, I don't think anyone would be in a good mood. I frowned and put the back of my hand under my nose and sniffed it, rubbing my hand clean on my clothes.

"It was the blood of that thing, I hit it. I don't think it will appear anytime soon. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and lowered my gun. Holding this AK47 is a burden for me. I wiped my face with my sleeve, but it didn't work well, and there was a lot of green blood on my clothes, and there was also it on my sleeve, so I thought it must have turned my face a horrible green. Because I saw Jack look at me like a ghost.

"What's that? Its blood turned out to be green, is it the Hulk? ”

"If it is, it's the flying Hulk. It suddenly appeared in mid-air, as if it had come out of hell or out of another dimension, and we had to be careful that it suddenly appeared again. You don't need to be too surprised to see a ghost here, but on the bright side, the odds of being able to see a ghost alive are much smaller than in the Mark Six lottery. ”

If this bad luck turns into good luck, not to mention the Mark Six lottery, the two-color ball, which is the hardest lottery in the world to win, I will also buy the jackpot. I laughed self-deprecatingly at the thought of this.

"Let me see your back, maybe I don't have time to deal with the wound, I can only give you a simple stop to the bleeding." I patted Jack on the shoulder.

As I spoke, I was still facing the direction I was coming from, and Jack was facing me, when a voice suddenly exploded in my head. Not through the ears, directly to the brain.

My face is really green. I figured out one thing in an instant. (To be continued......)