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Jack changed a new magazine with a blank face, the muzzle of the gun pointed in the air, the butt of the gun rested on his shoulder, and said, "Let's start." ”

I glanced at what was in the fat man's hand. A sentence appeared in my heart. 'You are both devils. ’

I didn't say it because I knew that only the devil could survive in this situation. But it is also possible that none of the devils will survive.

Tang Yumo looked at Jack and the fat man blankly. Perhaps she thought she was out of the most dangerous area, and her rowing movement had slowed down significantly. But I know it's not like that, there's a devilish meaning

Zhi's teammates should think about the problem with the devil's thinking. Not to mention that there are currently two.

"Don't stop. Paddle with all your strength. The next ten seconds could be the difference between you and me. In order to let her know the seriousness of the matter, I shouted this sentence. And then I did

Swing the oars desperately.

In the fat man's hand was a white phosphorus incendiary bomb, and a glow stick. Of course I know what they are going to do, but I was just surprised that they had such a tacit understanding, what a pair of devils.

I paddled facing the bow of the boat, my eyes on Jack as engrossed as a wood carving. In my heart, I was calculating the steps of the fat man, and how much time I still have.

With a not-so-loud muffled sound, some green light flowed from the top of my head, like strings of shining pearls or obedient fireflies, sticking to my hair and clothes. It made me feel as if I had the radiance of divinity. Of course, there is also Tang Yumo beside me, who now seems to have the light of a saint.

I knew that this was the first step, and the fat man smashed the glow stick and smeared the fluorescent agent inside on the white phosphorus incendiary bomb. The fluorescent agent sprinkled on me and Tang Yumo. It is the fat man who splashes out unintentionally or intentionally

Come on. This step was very short, I estimate that it took only three seconds, and our boat has not yet lifted its speed. There is no fat man, it is just me and Tang Yumo rowing, and it is difficult to get up fast, especially in speeding up

Stage. It's harder.

The boat shook violently, and Jack, who was kneeling on the bow of the boat with one leg, almost lost his balance and fell. He shook his body for a moment, and the posture of holding the gun and aiming was not out of shape.

Such a big move. It should have been the fat man who threw the white phosphorus incendiary bomb. I know that there is not much time left for me to fight hard, and it will probably not be more than ten seconds.

"Tong" seems to be a fat man falling into the cabin. The boat shook violently again. Immediately after that, the ship, accelerated.

Even though the fat man's oars were not watered, the sound of his oars flying over my head gave me hope. And, of course, fear, his oars almost brushed me

The scalp flies back and forth. I'm worried that he's not getting the hang of it and cutting off a piece of my head.

The fat man picked up the oars again, as I expected. Unexpectedly, it was Jack. He kept his gun in aim, like a sculpture, and I could imagine the track of the white phosphorus incendiary bomb flying

traces and heights. It should have come time to shoot, if he hadn't changed his mind on the spur of the moment. Could it be that the pungent smell blurred his vision?

I know this is a risky and a way out of the current predicament once and for all. So when I realized his idea, I didn't raise objections, but acquiesced and cooperated. But Jack

The former state. It made my heart tug again.

It's like a death row prisoner waiting for execution, waiting is the most terrible torture.

"Da-da-da-da." "Bang"

The sudden sound of gunfire was like a hammer hitting my heart, causing my body to twitch involuntarily.

The bullet did not stop venting because of the explosion of the white phosphorus incendiary bomb, and even after the magazine was empty, Jack maintained his shooting stance.

I thought he was probably stunned by what he saw. Of course. I guessed, I didn't have the time to look back, and I didn't have the guts. The fat man's oars flew above my head without pause, and his head was hard with his head down

I can still bear it with my scalp, but looking up and seeing the paddle cut over is too much of a test for my nerves. I'm not going to suffer from this.

"Shit" Jack burst out in his native language.

As soon as I heard it, I knew something was wrong with their actions. In order to let the fat man know his emotions, Jack has become accustomed to expressing feelings in Chinese in most cases. This time he blurted out a sentence in English

Dirty words mean that his emotions are out of control, and the situation must be very bad.

The next moment, Jack threw away his M16 automatic rifle, pulled an oar out of the cabin, and turned around to join the rowing party.

Jack's movements were flustered, revealing his nervousness more clearly than the expression on his face. When he pulled the oar from close to the gang, his movements were stiff and rude, and this oar was placed

Close to my side, when he pulled out, the oar of the oar cut my waist like a blunt knife, and I grinned in pain, but he didn't react in the slightest, as if he didn't see my expression.

I could certainly see the panicked look on his face, like he could see my grinning expression. White phosphorus incendiary bombs can not only produce a lot of heat, but also emit a huge amount of light.

White phosphorus is mostly used in signal flares and flares, and it stands to reason that incendiary bombs are forbidden because its lethality is too terrible and uncontrollable.

At this moment, I couldn't feel the heat generated by the white phosphorus incendiary bomb, but the huge light it emitted was so obvious that I couldn't dodge it. The whole space, as far as the eye can see, is like daylight

It is as clear as if a sun appeared in an underground cave or detonated a nuclear bomb.

Everything in front of me was so clear and bright that I could even see the shadow cast on Jack's face by the hair on his face in the bright light. How could I not see his expression in such bright light.

However, in the process, Jack did not say a second sentence except for that English word. I can only judge our situation from the panicked and frustrated look on his face.

Jack's joining, and I mean rowing, made the boat a little faster and more orderly again.

Jack and I rowed on the left side of the boat, and the fat man finally didn't have to keep changing sides to row, he and Tang Yumo rowed on the right side of the boat. The boat sped steadily and rapidly towards the other side of the underground river.

The pace of the rowing seems to be coordinated, and the four people who drop and exit the oars are almost synchronized. I thought about it for a moment and realized that the action of our paddle echoed the fat man's constant curses, as if he were cursing

The spell shouts to us.

The fat man's paddle didn't fly back and forth above me, giving me a moment to breathe and a chance to look back and see what had happened.

However, I still have to focus my energy and energy on rowing, and I can only take the time to look back.

But this glance is so long. (To be continued......)