Chapter 100: The Flying Butterfly
The human skin balloon only exploded, and it was not easy to deal with, so I wanted to deal with the debris after its explosion. It is estimated that the use of fire should be feasible, and the bone phosphorus powder that was originally closely matched will come in handy again.
For the sake of safety, it was decided that the two best smokers and fat men in the team would be divided into two teams to carry out the work of luring the enemy, while I and Zha Qiye were responsible for sprinkling bone phosphorus powder and lighting the flames respectively.
The team was divided into groups of three, and I took the team of Zha Ling'er and the smoke man, and the three-person team of the fat man, and began to attract the attention of the human skin balloon at a distance of less than a zhang from us. I don't know if the human skin balloon is particularly fond of admiring the smoke man, the smoke man just waved the stick, and five skin balloons chased after him, and the remaining two ran to chase the fat man.
The smoke man quickly found a good clearing lot, surrounded by sparse trees and a large area of action, which was convenient for the implementation of the plan, so he immediately glanced at me, and I pulled Zha Ling'er to hide behind the tree. My plan is to attack them one by one, but the smoke man thinks that there may be changes in the middle of the way, so it is best to solve them together. Of course, it's good to solve it together, but I was a little worried that the smoke man would be injured, and in the end, at the insistence of the smoke man, I had to compromise.
Huge explosions sounded one after another, and he peeked out from behind the tree and saw that the smoke man was like a nimble ape-man, jumping around the trees around the clearing with only an iron rod, and no human skin balloon could get close. After hearing the deafening explosion five times, he immediately rushed out from behind the tree and scattered the bone phosphorus powder in his hand on the grass.
Pieces of yellow, broken human skin balloons. Mixed with the grass, it looks like autumn leaves. Suddenly dancing in the wind, as if you want to play around. Don't miss the opportunity. Lost again, he immediately waved the torch in his hand and set the human skin fragments on the grass on fire. Suddenly, the fragments of human skin floating in the air on the grass all ignited flames, like "fire butterflies" flying, light and gorgeous, dazzling and colorful. It reminds me of "butterflies dance in the mountains, and flowers bloom and want to be beautiful." Verses.
But. My Yingtai, how are you now?
The magical and terrifying human skin balloon turned into a fire butterfly flying in the sky, touching the scene, missing Tianyu, I wonder how she is now?
As a result, when I finished my melancholy, I looked around and found that the three fat men were completely separated from us. Although we were far away before, we could still see each other vaguely. But now. The three of them were completely gone. We had to hold back our anxiety and set off as soon as we were sure that the bone phosphorus powder had not caused a fire and that all the human skin fragments had been burned. Look in the direction of the fat man and the others.
The sun is shining, the leaves are waving, and the grass is still green. It's back to the quiet and peaceful state of daily travel, the only thing that is a pity. It was the dense forest that was unusually hot and stuffy, and there was no wind at all. It seems that the breeze can't stand the tyrant of the hot sun. Ran away from home in a negative mood, saying that he would not come back.
I untied the jacket tied around my waist, wiped the sweat that kept dripping from my chin, and suddenly I saw a black cigarette man with a cigarette in his mouth, still wearing a high-necked shirt and a black double-breasted trench coat under the scorching sun, and it didn't seem to be hot at all. The black smoking man, there is an indescribable mystery and majesty, and the cold eagle eyes make people feel that although he is in front of him, he seems to be thousands of miles away, and he can never guess what he is thinking in his heart? It seemed that no one would ever come into his heart. The whole body exudes detachment, as if he is given a sword under his feet, and the sword can be swept in the air.
Black makes people think of danger, and the first feeling that the cigarette man gives people, although it is not kind, but inexplicably there is a trace of trust from the bottom of his heart. It seems that as long as you step on his footprints, you can move forward bravely, and in him, the resolute masculinity bursts.
The smoke man, with the dangerous aura of the devil and the unworldly temperament of the immortals, carries out the mystery to the extreme. But all women seem to be fascinated by such an excellent and mysterious and dangerous man. Only Tianyu, whose heart is as uncertain as a cigarette man, will like a stupid man like me. But fortunately, I still have a good face, and if I don't stand next to the perfect cigarette man, it's hard not to become a clown.
But God is still very fair, turnip greens, each has its own love. Now that I have the rain, I am already very content, and I don't want to be able to charm the woman in the world, but I want to be able to grow old hand in hand with her.
Alas! Recently, no matter what you think about or what you see, you will finally think of Tianyu. I feel a little uneasy about this situation, I wonder if it is because it is possible that the rain is getting closer and closer, or if some kind of bad omen is happening?
After marching thousands of miles, the whereabouts of the three fat men have not been found, and there is not a trace of clues about the fat man and other balloons left in the woods.
At the beginning, the countermeasures were discussed very clearly, the seventh master and the fat man, one was responsible for attracting, and the other was responsible for burning human skin fragments with bone phosphorus powder. Could it be: they are lost in the mountains? No way, we could still see each other at first, and it didn't last long to be apart. According to the agreement, once you succeed, you will go back horizontally so that you can meet again.
But after walking for so long, I haven't met them, isn't it that they haven't succeeded yet? This is completely impossible, the three of them can do martial arts, and the fat man and the seventh master are even more skilled, as long as they follow the plan, if there are no accidents, they should end the battle earlier than our side. But all of this must be premised on the fact that there are no mistakes in the plan and no surprises. However, who can guarantee that there will not be a just in case.
Zha Ling'er wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, and then said to me, "Brother Sven, my seventh uncle won't have an accident, right?" How do I have a bad feeling. ”
Hearing Zha Ling'er's question, his heart trembled suddenly, and a trace of uneasiness came to his heart, but he pretended to be calm and said to Zha Ling'er with a smile: "Seventh Master Zha They will be fine, don't worry." But now I can't feel at ease myself, and how can I reassure others, so I forced myself to keep a smile on my face and look confident. But I was extremely uneasy in my heart, fat people, they were obviously in trouble!
Soon, the uneasiness in his heart was verified, and the smoke man found a few drops of blood on the tip of the grass under a tree. (To be continued......)