Chapter 270: Heavy Blow

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I walked very cautiously towards the entrance of the cave, the ground was uneven but clean, there was no broken stone, and there was no sound as I walked past. It's like a scene from a silent movie.

But when I stepped out, I felt very weird, indescribable, different from the feeling I usually walked out, as if the foot I stepped out of it was not mine, and it seemed that I stepped out of it

There is a strangeness in one step.

I stomped the ground, the rocky ground was hard, and the problem was not on the ground, but on my own.

The one-eyed flashlight was always shining on the dark arched hole, and I didn't change my focus because I felt something was wrong, and if there was a sudden danger, it must have come from this hole. This one is visible

There isn't anything in the space, I'm sure of that.

I let go of the weird thoughts, minimized the impact of the weird feeling on me, and walked towards the cave step by step.

A very familiar scene slowly appeared in front of my eyes, and I was stunned by the arched hole made of blue bricks and a passage about three meters wide. This passage and the drainage channel under Lop Nur Ho

It is similar, even the size and arrangement of the bricks are exactly the same.

I felt a chill rise from the soles of my feet, and I stood at the mouth of the cave as if petrified, unable to move a single step. I don't think I'll wake up back to the underpass in Lop Nur, but I do know this

The passage must have something to do with Lop Nur.

At this moment, 'whoosh' sounded in my ears with a sound that made me familiar and frightened. It's like the kind of incomprehensible sound I've heard at the fork in the underpass. There I threw myself away

What will I lose this time in boots? I don't want to lose my life.

I reflexively raised my head, my neck tilted back at 90 degrees, and the cyclops flashlight in my mouth and AK47 in my hand pointed at the top of my head at the same time. There was nothing there. Except for the gray-brown rocks.

I'm glad I didn't have a dark hole in the top of my head, and my boots were thrown into the hole above my head and disappeared. If a hole pops up in the top of my head at this point, I think I'm going to collapse.

But the next moment, when my attention was focused on the top of my head, and my mood was extremely tense and complicated, I was hit by a sudden huge force, and my body rolled and flew out. In an instant, it crashes into the hard

on the stone wall, and then bounce back and fall to the ground.

It should have been a back hit on the stone wall, and his head was slammed hard, but fortunately he didn't hit it head-on, otherwise the one-eyed flashlight would have been inserted into his throat.

But this one was terrible, I convulsed twice on the ground and couldn't get up, my head and back should have hit badly, but I didn't feel pain. Probably hit the head too hard to let the perception god

Something went wrong with the scriptures. In fact, the uncoordinated convulsions of my limbs are enough to show how hard this hit was.

My head was buzzing but not dead, and I turned my neck to look for the thing that had struck me. Soon something appeared in the light of a one-eyed flashlight, and it was one that scared me

The blood-eyed monster.

The thing stood in the middle of the space, its tail high against the roof of the cave, and a pair of glowing blood-colored eyes staring at me expressionlessly.

"Grass," I scolded. A mixture of green and red liquid comes out of the mouth.

I desperately controlled my twitching hands and grabbed at the AK47 hanging on my chest, but I didn't catch anything. My heart suddenly went cold. Looking down, where are the automatic rifles. I don't even know where to fly with my backpack

Finish.

A mixture of green and red liquid poured out of his mouth, through the gaps on either side of the one-eyed flashlight. I guess I didn't shatter my liver, spleen, or anything this time, and it was my fate.

I wasn't stupid enough to touch the dagger, but immediately turned my neck and looked for my AK47 automatic rifle. My head was still clear and I knew I wasn't as perverted as Jack. Can be a knife, even

Fight this monster with your bare hands.

I soon saw my stuff on the clean ground. I cursed in my heart: Damn.

The backpack was at the arched opening, but the AK47 automatic rifle was between me and the blood-eyed monster, and it was much closer.

Let's fight it. As long as I can grab the AK47 automatic rifle, I'm sure I'll kill it instantly. Otherwise, I'll just run. The problem is that in my situation, whether it is grabbing a gun or running, it is very difficult.

The blood-eyed monster was in a standing position, a gesture that I remembered as a sign that it was about to attack. I didn't have time to recover and relieve my injuries. In the eye with this big guy,

I trembled and got up.

Hell, even though I couldn't control my body accurately and my standing posture was awkward and abnormal, I didn't feel any pain. Looks like something is really wrong with my sensory nerves. It's going to keep me going

When moving, the pain does not affect the action of grabbing the gun, but it can also make a wrong judgment, I can't understand my injury, I don't know that the leg or arm is not strong.

Of course I'm going to grab the gun, I can't fucking outrun it, I'll die faster if I turn around.

I tried to take a step forward, and I almost fell. I don't know if it was a leg injury or if my coordination didn't recover. Although I didn't feel any pain, I was in a cold sweat with this step

, all at once soaking wet.

It's really for nothing that I'm in this state and it's grabbing guns, the distance between us is too close, and as long as the other party moves, they will appear in front of me. I can only hope that it will ignore my attacks and wait for me to enter

Attack.

My body shook violently a few times before taking the second step. I can't even keep moving forward.

But my eyes were always on the other person, not to oppress it, of course. Actually, at the moment I don't feel like I'm going to put pressure on any opponent. I'm keeping an eye on how it reacts. But I found this blood color

The eyes of the monster are not exactly the same as the ones I saw before. The light from these blood-colored eyes was unstable, flickering in and out. Could it be that it hurts? It gave me a glimmer of hope.

My hopes were dashed as suddenly as they had been. As I took the third step, the blood-eyed monster on the other side moved.

As always, it first flicked its whip-like tail and pumped over, but this time it wasn't me, it was AK47 among us.

This gun is my only hope. The moment I saw the long tail pumping towards the AK47, I couldn't help but shout. In an instant, in my desperate screams, the AK47 was knocked into the air

Break it down into at least four or five pieces. I even saw the hard wooden butt split in half.

At this moment, my heart is colder and more incomplete than the broken AK47. I don't have any money to fight it anymore, I can only run.

The arched hole in the blue brick was behind me, and the backpack was in that direction. I didn't look at it when I ran through it, and at this moment, I felt that this backpack didn't make sense to me anymore. In fact, run,

It doesn't make much sense, it's just a survival instinct. (To be continued......)