When we found a crack in the rest area that could hold us, we drew up a battle plan. These are the words of Platoon Commander Zhao, I feel very depressed when I hear it, is this called combat? It's almost the same as the plan to send them to death.

At the heart of this plan is to hold it off as long as possible. This requires that there is always one person who cannot hide, who must constantly swim in the rest area, making noises and attacking the other person, attracting the attention of the giant beast until it is killed, and then a second person.

When I ran out, a lyric came to mind: Love really takes courage.

I scolded two sentences directly in my heart, the first sentence was that Lao Tzu had not loved it yet. For the first time, I felt a little regretful that a person who works with barren mountains and mountains all day long has too few opportunities to meet women.

The second sentence is that it takes courage to die. But I think it's rewarding, and I'm very comfortable doing it, scared but not regretting. Yes, I have the courage.

Before I could reach the other end of the rest area, a wrist foot came in again. I threw myself on the ground and saw the wrist and foot sweeping diagonally through the hollow, and the stone chips flew and rumbled. In an instant, he retreated again. I got up, threw two rocks outside, and ran.

After running a few steps, I stopped, and something flashed in my head, as if it was something very important. I've got to catch it, it's supposed to be deadly, or life-saving.

At this moment, the huge wrist and foot reached in again, and swept very close to the ground. I lay flat on the ground, my body pressed against the ground, and I didn't dare to hold my head in my hands. I felt the sound of a loud wind blowing in my ears, and a large amount of water was spilled over my wrists and feet, almost drenching me.

After the wrist and foot sweep, the "brush" retreated. The cold water poured on my body made me feel like I was in an ice cellar in an instant, and it also made my brain extremely clear and sharp. A piece of information in my mind gradually became apparent: the giant mollusk was not sticking in the same brachiopod every time. And every time its wrists and feet stick in, it doesn't stay a little longer. It can't or doesn't dare to come in!

As soon as this information became clear, I immediately ran to the crack where I was hiding. Luckily, there were torches to point me in the right direction, and despite the uneven ground in the rest area, I was able to rush into the crack before my wrists and feet swept again.

The inside of the crack was narrower, and squad leader Liu's injured left shoulder did not allow him to squeeze in, and it was platoon leader Zhao who was stuffed in the innermost. When I rushed in, I heard a slight shout from squad leader Liu, who should have been hit by me on the injured left shoulder. But the wrists and feet that followed made me ignore his screams and still squeeze hard. Well, I squeezed face to face with squad leader Liu, and we were really intimate. The sternum was so squeezed that it was about to break, and I couldn't breathe, so I could only breathe quickly in small breaths, and I thought my lungs were about to be squeezed and deformed.

The two of us tilted our heads slightly and pressed our faces together. The wrists and feet twitched against the cave wall outside my body, the whipping of the wind and whips, and the deafening sound of falling rubble, and I felt the possibility of being knocked unconscious by the loud sound.

But even so, squad leader Liu's voice still came into my ears, so close that his mouth was next to my ears. "Can you change your position? Otherwise, it would be too awkward to wait for me to get out. ”

Without even thinking about it, I said, "Yes, I won't do that unless you punch your ass at me." Don't even think about it."

The crack was very narrow and the height was limited, and Platoon Commander Zhao couldn't even hold the torch's arm straight. Through the gap between squad leader Liu's head and the crack, I saw that Platoon Leader Zhao's red face was not caused by lack of oxygen, but was desperately holding back a bad smile.

Team Leader Liu obviously didn't smile, and asked very depressedly, "What's the matter?" ”

I immediately told me what I had just happened and what I had judged. This is almost a great news, and Platoon Commander Zhao said excitedly: "Then we don't have to send it to death?" That's great. ”

"What a fart." Squad leader Liu is on fire. "You come out and try!"

Although he was scolded by squad leader Liu, Platoon Leader Zhao said without a trace of anger: "You can't come inside, whoever is outside will squeeze with you, if you like to squeeze with me, I'll go out." ”

Squad Leader Liu was silent for a moment with a dark face, and suddenly said, "Brother Qiang, you pee." ”

"Damn." I almost got mad at him. "That's water, you want me to tell you about your ugliness?"

I didn't hesitate to say anything to him. The rapid breathing made my sternum make a horrible "creaking" sound. Squad leader Liu also recognized the terrible nature of the matter, and he was more worried about me leaking his ugly things than a broken sternum.

I calmed my breath and said, "We're going to have to go out and harass it often, so it doesn't leave here to chase Captain Xiao and them." ”

When squad leader Liu heard this, he immediately said: "I'll go, it's too embarrassing to squeeze here." ”

"Come on, it's easy for you to go out, can you squeeze in with one hand when you come back? When the time comes, it will find out where we are hiding, and no one will be able to escape" Suddenly I thought of another thing. "You can hold the grenade steadily, don't just have a way to live and be served by you again."

Platoon Commander Zhao also became nervous, "Otherwise, give me the grenade, it will be inconvenient for you to have one hand." ”

It's really inconvenient, but now he can't do it even if he wants to hand over the grenade to Platoon Commander Zhao. The three of us were squeezed like canned sardines, not to mention handing over things, it was difficult to move our arms.

It seems that squad leader Liu also wants to free his hands, at least to support the opposite side of the crack, and now he is completely relying on his sternum to squeeze me. He tried it and said, "No, wait a minute." ”

The huge wrist and foot reached in and whipped several times, each time for a short time, almost as soon as the whip was withdrawn. However, the interval was not long, which also matched my suspicion, he had so many wrists and feet, and he took turns to whip this hole, but he just didn't dare to come in.

After a while, I took advantage of the break and went out to throw rocks for a while. After struggling to squeeze in again, I felt a little different. The back that was attached to the crack itched so badly that it seemed like there were countless bugs crawling on the back. I was gritting my teeth and holding on, when I suddenly felt that squad leader Liu's body was squirming. I knew right away that he, like me, must be itching and unbearable.

I asked him, "Do you have an itch on your back?" ”

He said, "yes, itchy." What's going on, it seems that there are bugs. Do you itch too? ”

"It's broken," I said, "I know why that thing didn't come in." ”

"There really are bugs. I can't stand the itch on my body. Platoon Commander Zhao said suddenly after hearing our conversation.

PS: Second update. Desperately rushed back to upload this chapter. Ask for comfort, ask for dream tickets.