Chapter 11: Laughable Ideas

The wooden figures in a circle, surrounded us by water, and then began to spin wildly fast. At the same time, poisoned arrows were shot at the people who were besieged in the center, and the teammates who were in a hurry could only fall into a defensive state again, and there was no way to fight back.

The bow and arrow shot by Zha Qiye in the distance were bounced out by the high-speed spinning wooden man, and the blasting charm almost blew up his own people, and Zha Qiye no longer dared to shoot casually, so he could only wait and watch anxiously from a distance.

The sound of ping-pong resounded in all directions, and the sharp poisonous arrows that came quickly were bounced towards all sides by the weapons in everyone's hands. This kind of resistance will soon be flawed, because the speed of the person will become sluggish as the body is consumed, but the wooden mechanism is tireless. Before a dangerous situation can happen, you have to find a way to break the formation.

The smoke man stretched out the iron rod in his hand to the front, trying to break the formation with an external force, but the iron rod was almost bounced out, and the tiger's mouth in his hand was also shattered. But wooden wooden people are not human beings with blood, they are tireless, they don't get dizzy, they don't faint when they spin around, so it's even more impossible to pray that they will mess around.

Poof, a pillar of blood spurted out in front of my eyes, and I hurriedly turned my head to check, and found that the fat man's arm had been hit by an arrow, and my face turned green with fright. The sharp arrows that shoot from the wooden mouth are poisonous, and if they are struck by the poisoned arrows, they will definitely die of poison. Just when I was so frightened that my bile was about to spurt out of my mouth, I saw the fat man pull the poisoned arrow from his arm, and then roared angrily into the distance: "Zha Lao Qi." Your eyes are long on the top of the ass, what are you doing to shoot your fat grandpa? ”

Hear this. I almost fell and wiped the cold sweat from my forehead. The heart said that the cold sweat that came out of his back was in vain, and at this critical time, the seventh master actually came to make trouble. I quickly tore off the corner of my shirt and handed it to the fat man for him to bandage it. Suddenly, I heard a "bang", like the sound of a glass bottle breaking, and hurriedly looked at the place where the sound came from. As a result, I saw that the wood that had been spinning rapidly suddenly fell down a large piece, and then I heard someone shouting in the distance, "Come here." ”

The besieged four did not rush to escape from the encirclement, but took advantage of the opportunity. Wielding the weapon in his hand, he aimed at the wooden man's weak joints and disassembled all the wooden men into immovable pieces of wood.

Zha Ling'er and Zha Ling'er ran over from a distance, and while wrapping a bandage on the fat man's injured arm, Zha Ling'er explained to us: Because she was afraid that the cold wind in the northeast would blow her skin open, she brought a bottle of "protective oil" to protect her face and hands against dry cracking, which was still a very high-grade protective oil, which she bought back from Hong Kong by asking someone. In order to save everyone, he thought of a way to use oil to force the high-speed spinning wooden man to slip. Although she praised herself for her high style and bright festival. He claimed that he would not be blinded by this, but he also asked me to compensate her for two bottles of high-grade protective oil in the future, and asked me to guarantee it again and again.

There is indeed a very good smell of tea tree fragrance wafting from the ground, which should be the smell of high-grade protective oil that Zha Ling'er said. She was so clever enough to think of this wonderful solution in the face of danger, so she praised it. and took the opportunity to damage the seventh master who was busy just now.

Seventh Master Zha didn't care about my sarcasm at all, looked at the severed limbs of the wooden people scattered all over the ground and asked, "What about these things." Do you want to set it on fire? ”

Leaving behind the severed limbs of these wooden men is a scourge, because of the highly skilled master of the mechanism. It will definitely be possible to reassemble the scattered wooden figures again, so the severed limbs of these wooden figures must be completely destroyed. But this is a forest area, no fire can be made, and the wooden people are too hard to break, and everyone feels a little helpless when they look at the broken limbs of the wood scattered all over the place.

Then the fat man suddenly jumped out and said, "It would be nice to bury the wood," but his idea was not to bury the wooden man in the ground in the ordinary way, but to plant it in the ground.

I knew that bad water was coming out of his stomach again, so I let him take the monkey to deal with the headaches of the wooden people. He began to dig a hole in the ground with a shovel, and when he had finished digging, he picked up the part of the wooden man's body that had no limbs, and buried the wooden man's body into the ground as if he had planted an onion, and then used a shovel to scoop up a spade of earth, and poured the earth into it from the mouth of the wooden man's headless cavity.

I laughed, who said that the fat man is stupid, he is better than a monkey! He knew that the mechanism that drove the wooden man was in the torso of the upper body, and that the gears and shafts in the wooden man's chest cavity were jammed with gravel soil, and that the gears made of iron and copper could not rotate with the same wheel shaft, and the wooden man would not be resurrected. It's impossible to clean up the dirt that has been poured into the torso, and there's no better way to do it.

I was satisfied with the praise of the fat man, hearing the praise, the fat man did more energetic, after burying all the rows of wooden torso of the rows, very satisfied with the dirt on his hands, and then with a wooden stick on the ground deeply carved eight big characters "Shrink the head of the turtle, let the horse come".

The bright challenge book, the rows of wooden human remains like tombstones, it is estimated that after the master of the mechanism saw it, he had to vomit blood, and his carefully made proud work became a joke in the eyes of everyone.

However, this master of the mechanism, who is skilled enough to be called a god, is estimated to use even more ruthless tricks when he is angry, and maybe he will use some ingenious trap to design us. If it weren't for Zha Ling'er to come up with a way, and it would take a moment and a half, the besieged people would definitely be shot into hedgehogs because of the strict consumption of the body. The reason why he was able to escape from the hands of the wooden man this time can only be said to be luck, not real skills, and next time, he may not have such good luck.

After solving the painful wooden man, he stepped on the knee-high snow again, and everyone began to continue walking forward with the help of the trees. Everyone knows that the master of the mechanism who is proficient in tricks and hides in the shadows may drive more terrifying mechanisms to attack again at any time, so on the way, even if you are sleepy and tired, you have to take the time and energy to carefully guard the surroundings, just in case.

On the way to the journey, Zha Qiye talked to me about this highly skilled organ master, and lamented that many secret techniques and tricks in China have disappeared, and it is a pity that there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger like the underground of the Black Cat Group. (To be continued......)