The master of the dwarf mechanism rode an indestructible wooden donkey and appeared arrogantly. We thought of using the rope noose to stumble over the horse's legs, so we began to secretly prepare, grasped the rope, gave the fat man and the cigarette man a look, quietly stretched out his hand to his chest, and stretched out three fingers, and began to count down, three, two, two, two. Two fingers stiffly stopped on my chest, because the dwarf machine master riding on the wooden horse suddenly turned his head and stared at me deadly, and the two fingers that I stretched out in front of my chest compared to the victory gesture froze on my chest like two chopsticks. For fear of arousing the suspicion of the master of the dwarf organ, he did not dare to take it back casually, nor did he know whether he should continue to put it on the table.

Suddenly, the fat man standing opposite me, near the donkey's head, jumped up from the ground and shouted at me, "Count the farts, do it." ”

As soon as the shouting fell, I and the smoke man had already thrown out the rope in his hand, the dwarf organ master knew that the situation was not good, but it was too late, he was busy dealing with the fat man who attacked him suddenly, and he didn't care about the wooden donkey, I and the smoke man took this opportunity to successfully lassoze the front and back legs of the wooden donkey, and pulled hard with both hands, and with a plop, the wooden donkey fell to the ground. The dwarf trap master prepared in advance, and when the wooden donkey fell to the ground, he fled into the woods.

I stopped the fat man and told him not to chase him, be careful of deception. The wooden donkey lying on the ground was still struggling with the trapped beast, and five times three times it almost broke free from the rope, and we hurriedly tied it with the rope to prevent it from standing up again.

In order to prevent future troubles, the smoke man used an iron rod to break the joints of the wooden donkey's limbs, and then hit the back of the donkey's neck fiercely, and the donkey's head bounced out and could no longer shoot darts.

I found a pebble. Plug the trap behind the donkey's buttocks, and then inspect the wound on the fat man's arm.

The wound on the fat man's left arm. The first one is more serious and requires a good period of time to recover. It is estimated that he did not grasp the distance at that time, so he was seriously injured; The second wound was much smaller, just scratching the skin, and it would heal in a day or two.

The team of six people has now injured three people, and the dwarf organ master has not solved it yet.

As the sky grew brighter, Zha Ling'er took out the pistol his uncle had brought, and volunteered to let us have a good rest, she would protect us.

Tiredness for several days on end. The body is really a little unbearable, and it is estimated that the master of the dwarf mechanism has been frustrated again and again, so he should not come to find trouble so soon. His mechanism is made of wood, but he himself is a mortal in the flesh, and it is estimated that he is tired enough now, and he will not easily attack again for a while.

I haven't been able to get a good night's sleep for a long time, and as soon as I collapsed, my head sank as if it had been filled with lead. Suddenly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark. Tengdi sat up and wanted to ask Zha Ling'er why she didn't wake me up, but it turned out that I was seriously injured. The unconscious Seventh Master was the same as the monkey, and the others were not around. I secretly screamed "not good", it must have been when I was asleep. What's wrong?

Stand up from the snow and immediately look around. No anomalies were noted, and not half of a person was seen. Comfort yourself not to panic. Calm down first, there is a smoking man, and the fat man and Zha Ling'er should not be in danger.

Close your eyes and listen carefully to the movement in the woods, some small sounds of rustling, coming from a short distance ahead, carefully discern the direction, it seems that we are in the same place where we have set the trap. I just wanted to take a step, but I was really worried about the people behind me who had no one to take care of, and I was really worried about putting the two who had no combat ability here. So he tied a rope to the stretcher, dragged them together, and walked forward step by step.

Panting when I arrived at the source of the noisy sound, I found that the fat man and Zha Ling'er were standing quietly in front of me unharmed, and when they saw me coming, they all showed happy smiles.

I walked up to them, and just wanted to ask out loud, when I suddenly found that something seemed to have fallen into the trap in front of me, and hurriedly asked the fat man and the others, whether any wild boars had fallen into the trap by mistake?

The fat man smiled mysteriously, did not speak, stretched out his foot and stepped on the flap on the top of the trap, I saw the dwarf machine master, actually lying under the trap with blood on his face, had been out of breath for a long time.

I asked everyone what was going on, but no one knew, and it was only when they came to check on the trap that they found the dwarf trap master lying inside. Perhaps, he had run here last night, exhausted and fleeing in a panic, and had fallen into a trap; Or maybe he wanted to come and attack today, but he didn't know that there was a trap directly in front of us. At that time, he must have been clever enough to jump through the fake trap, but he fell into the real trap.

The fat man mockingly said that the dwarf trap master fell into the trap because his legs were short and he couldn't jump far, and he deserved it.

The master of the dwarf trap who once set fire to a large area of the forest was killed by the sharp thorns made of tree branches, and eventually became the nourishment of the trees, which can be regarded as karma.

The unbearable horror experience, like a needle for drawing blood, took away most of everyone's energy. Although I slept steadily, my body was still very weak, and my body was like a sieve full of holes, constantly leaking air.

The seventh master and the monkey had to rest for at least three days, and the smoke man found a small cave, and we all moved in.

A flame was raised, and the warmth would speed up the healing of the wounded, so I decided that the team would rest in the cave for three days, and wait for the injuries of the Seventh Master and the monkey to improve before hitting the road.

Zha Ling'er and the fat man with the wounded arm, the negative person took care of the wounded, and I and the smoke man left the cave with a gun and began to hunt in the nearby woods. Prepare to use this three-day break to stock up on food.

However, there was not even a squirrel in the woods around the cave, so I went back to the cave with the smoke man and told the fat man that we were going to search for prey in the distant woods, and after three days, whether we had caught the prey or not, we would come back on time.

The fat man was a little worried, but he had to stay and take care of the others, so he told me to be careful.

I smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's a cigarette boy here, you don't have to worry." On the contrary, you must always be cautious that the living immortals come to sneak attack. Later, he was still a little relieved, so he returned the gun to Zha Ling'er, and then the relieved man marched in the direction of the west.

On the ground, the trees were still covered with a thick layer of snow, and I and the smoker man kept heading westward. Occasionally finding one or two animal footprints in a snowy weed pile adds a lot of confidence to our confidence. (To be continued......)

PS: Everyone's kind hero Mumi is polite, I hope to give a lot of tips and subscriptions~