vs 62 The wolf comes from hell VI
Li Yan handed over the ticket in his hand to "Rock".
The "rock", which is nearly two meters tall, took something in his hand and covered it on the face of the ticket, tore off a corner and returned it to Li Yan's hand, the belly was buzzing, and the rock mountain echoed like an authentic tunnel, welcome, hell fighting field!
Li Yan walked into the hell fighting arena, and saw a square ring about 80 centimeters above the ground in the center of the field, surrounded by a soft rope, the competition on the stage had already begun, and there was an eyebrowless monk and a Mongolian man competing fists and feet. There are spectators all around the ring, I am afraid that there are thousands of people, all staring at the ring, for fear that there is a movement that is not seen clearly, and the person standing a little behind stands up, jumps on the stool, and looks forward, many people often shout one or two, good fight!
Li Yan felt that it was really interesting that the two of them, one of whom was an eyebrowless monk and the other a Mongolian man, suddenly gathered in such an underground boxing arena to box, but it was only a thought in her heart. She just wants to find her son's shadow in this scene, no matter how wonderful the two on the stage fight, and how crazy the people in the audience shout, she can only turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye. She wanted to ask the host to help announce the child's name with the microphone, so that she could find the child faster, but after thinking about it, the big man at the door and the legend that Tangkou is the underworld, said in her heart, she was afraid that Yanyan was kidnapped by the people of Tangkou, and since this boxing match was hosted by Tangkou, the host must obey Tangkou's orders, how could she help herself find the child. So, she had to be patient, and walked around the venue by herself, and a few security guards came up to obstruct her, teaching her to find a place to sit and not to move around. so as not to affect the order in the venue. Li Yan saw that the security guards were all tall and tall, and they couldn't afford to be provoked, so she casually found a place to sit down. When the security guards left, they shortened their bodies again, and used the shadows in the field to check while walking.
She wandered around the arena a few times with hope, but the venue was so vast that except for the ring, the rest of the place was dimly lit, so there were many people. There are shadows everywhere, and it is not easy to find a child who is only three feet tall. Just as he was hesitating, he heard a sudden uproar in the venue. Seeing that the audience was all focused on the entrance, one person was carried by a group of security guards, from the entrance, through the pedestrian aisle. Thrown onto the stage.
A host like a dwarf winter melon climbs into the ring. Holding the microphone in his hand, he shouted loudly: "Today we have invited a top master, he is the Sanda King from the national police system - thunder - thunder - war - police - thunder - small - soldier -"
As soon as the man called the Thunder Policeman hit the ground, he jumped up like a spring on his waist and looked at his feet in amazement.
Li Yan heard the host of the dwarf winter melon shouting Lei Xiaobing's name, and she was very surprised, why did Lei Xiaobing also come to this ring to box. Look closely at the man, with his fist gloves on his hands. Dressed in a blue tracksuit, but it's not who the thunder soldier is. The heart said, it turned out that the policeman also participated in this underground boxing arena, thinking that the salary was meager, and he also wanted to get some external pieces with his fists and feet, but the Lei Xiaobing did not look at the Shaolin monk behind him, but turned his back to him, looked at his feet strangely, and the audience around, his expression was quite surprised, as if he had not figured out how he stood on the stage, turned around and wanted to jump off the ring.
The eyebrowless monk behind him suddenly stepped forward, stretched out a palm, grabbed his shoulder, and said in a sullen voice: "Brother, why don't you come up to say hello, turn around and leave, look at me as a monk?" β
Lei Xiaobing turned his head and glanced at the monk, then glanced at the palm on his shoulder, and said with some contempt: "I'm a policeman, who will fight you?" β
The eyebrowless monk suddenly raised his foot and kicked Lei Xiaobing's buttocks. Lei Xiaobing swooped forward, almost falling to the ground on his stomach. He stabilized his figure, turned around and pointed at the monk and said angrily: "You want to follow the police to fight, are you looking for death?" β
The eyebrowless monk clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Lei Xiaobing as if he admired it, and said with a smile: "When you go to the ring, they are all boxers, what happened to the police?" It's correct. β
A group of people in the audience stood up and laughed, and someone said: "Yes, yes, yes, well said, the police are also people, and they are correct." β
There was even a strange cry from the dark corner of nowhere: "Quack, it's cooler to beat those turtle bastards, fight, fight!" β
The bald-headed and eyebrowless monk bent down, propped his palms on his laps, and glared at Lei Xiaobing like a smug rooster looking at his food, as if he could slap Lei Xiaobing to death with one palm.
Lei Xiaobing saw that the eyebrowless monk was about to pounce on him, so he said loudly: "I am on official duty today, I want to arrest a person, and when I bring him to justice, what do you want, I will accompany him to the end." β
The eyebrow monk said, "Who do you want to arrest?" β
Lei Xiaobing half-turned, pointed to the audience behind him, and said: "It's him, he killed two people, and violently attacked the police, he is a felony in Dajiang City." β
Li Yan heard Lei Xiaobing say this, her heart jumped, and her heart said, could it be that Zuo Yan actually ran here, straightened up, and looked in the direction of Lei Xiaobing's finger, but because there was a corner of the ring in the way, he couldn't see the situation under the stage, but he heard the eyebrow monk laugh and said: "If you can beat me, this person will definitely not be able to run, even if he does, I will help you catch it back." β
Li Yan saw that although the appearance of the eyebrow monk was not very fierce, he was quite sure in his words, obviously because he was very proud of his kung fu, and did not put others in his eyes, if he helped Lei Xiaohou catch Zuo Yan, Zuo Yan estimated that it would be difficult to get out, and said in his heart, I have a guy in my hand, but I can also help him, but before giving him a guy, I can tell him that he can only use it to scare and scare people, but he can't really use it to kill, otherwise he will really violate the royal law and can't turn back.
Thinking of this, she jumped off the stool, lowered into the shadows under the crowd, opened her handbag, took out the black cloth bag, and took out an Italian-made pistol from the package, which had not been used for many years, but it was still black and smooth, without a trace of rust, and it was obviously made of pure steel, and it would not oxidize even if it was put into water.
Li Yan pulled out the magazine under the handle of the gun, took out a handful of bullets from the cloth bag, and pressed them into the magazine one by one. She kept an eye on the ring. Press ten rounds into the magazine on one side.
In the ring, Lei Xiaobing looked at the posture of the eyebrowsless monk, and then turned his head to look at the thousands of spectators under the platform. His expression was very hesitant, and he suddenly tilted his head disdainfully, and raised his leg to step off the stage. I hurriedly got up and wanted to leave, but Uncle Dao held my shoulder with a palm and said, "What are you running, brother, I'm here." See if he dares to eat you? β
Li Yan finished pressing the bullet into the magazine, and then pushed the magazine back into the handle of the gun. The anti-decoupling at the bottom of the handle clicked softly, locking the magazine full of bullets.
The people next to Li Yan looked good because they watched the play on that stage. was only engrossed in the ring, sometimes laughing, sometimes screaming, and didn't pay attention to Li Yan under his feet.
Li Yan finished loading the bullets. Put the gun in the bag again. Still short, bent over, and walked all the way in the direction of Lei Xiaobing's finger just now. If she was in an open place, she could move forward, but now there were security guards walking around, and there was a dense flow of people in front and back, left and right, squeezing around, and the speed of progress was naturally slow.
Stage. The eyebrowless monk stepped forward and grabbed Lei Xiaobing's collar. Another kick on his ass.
Lei Xiaobing's body rushed forward again, almost wanting to fall on the stage.
The thunder soldier was kicked twice by him, his face became red, like red charcoal, obviously angry, jumped around, raised his leg and swung his fist, and kicked and hit the monk like a whirlwind, straight and straight, and there was no move, for a while like a whirlwind kick in taekwondo, and at another time it was like a whirlwind leg in Chinese martial arts.
The eyebrow monk didn't seem to expect that this ordinary policeman was a martial arts master, and in the blink of an eye, his legs and shoulders had been kicked five or six times, and he hurriedly reached out to block his legs, but he was hit by five or six punches in the face, and suddenly there was a nosebleed splash, and his eyes were full of gold stars.
Lei Xiaobing stopped his fists and feet, and the eyebrowless monk still couldn't hold his hands and feet, hanging left and right.
Lei Xiaobing sneered, flew up and kicked him in the chest, and the eyebrowless monk flew backwards with a bang, and the back of his head, neck, and shoulders slammed into the ring first, and he couldn't get up.
Thousands of spectators in the audience cheered in unison, and some people even shouted: "The police are powerful, the police are powerful, I buy the police, I buy the police." There was nothing wrong with that voice, but when I thought about the meaning of the words, I felt strange and inappropriate.
Li Yan listened to these noisy sounds in her ears, but she was very anxious in her heart, and she couldn't wait to fly to the front immediately.
Lei Xiaobing saw that the eyebrowless monk fell to the ground, arched his hand at the audience who was coaxing the audience, and turned around and walked in the direction he pointed just now.
Seeing this situation, Li Yan was even more like a fire burning her eyebrows, eager to squeeze through the crowd, and the force of pushing in her hand couldn't help but increase, and the person who was pushing her couldn't help but look at her angrily, but saw that she was just a woman, so she turned around and let her pass. Li Yan was anxious and walked forward more than ten steps.
In the corner of Li Yan's eyes, she saw that Lei Xiaobing had only taken two steps in the ring, and a black shadow ran from the aisle in the crowd to the ring, pulling the cable in his hand, and his body jumped, and the swallow generally landed on the ring, just blocking Lei Xiaobing's way.
The audience was in an uproar again, causing a lot of commotion, several women kept screaming, and some were howling and coaxing, Li Yan turned her head to look at the black shadow on the stage. As soon as I saw it, a layer of chestnut bumps appeared on my body. I saw that the black shadow was wrapped in a straitjacket, as black as charcoal, but its head was a long and big wolf head, with white teeth in its mouth, red blood sticking to the corners of its mouth, and a green fierce light in its eyes, it was actually a werewolf who was extremely terrifying.
When Lei Xiaobing saw the werewolf, he was so shocked that he took five or six steps back.
But I heard the host of the dwarf winter melon standing somewhere, and shouted in a dumb voice in the microphone without fear: "Wow - the real - the desert wolf - fell from the sky!" β
The audience listened to this shout, clapped their palms and stomped their feet in unison like a tsunami, and shouted in unison in a row: Ho! Ho! Ho! The ceiling of the hall shook and the mud and dust fell.
Lei Xiaobing suddenly reached out and grabbed the werewolf's head.
But the werewolf made his body small and slipped under his armpit, very light.
Lei Xiaobing turned around and punched the werewolf in the face.
The werewolf did not back down at all, and opened his dagger-like sharp teeth to bite Lei Xiaohou's fist.
Lei Xiaobing withdrew his hand under his chin and swung another punch into the werewolf's left cheek.
The werewolf was punched and screamed, and the voice was actually a woman.
Lei Xiaobing raised his half-high legs, and kicked his legs to the werewolf's waist and legs in a row, and the werewolf took care of his lower plate, but he had no time to stop the movements of Lei Xiaobing's hands. The upper gap suddenly opened wide.
Lei jumped to his feet, stretched out one paw, and grabbed the werewolf's head. Lift it up, and the head is thrown into the air.
When everyone saw the werewolf's head suddenly thrown into the air, they couldn't help but exclaim. Li Yan only said that blood was about to splash in the werewolf's neck, but she quickly turned her head and covered her eyes with both hands, not daring to look at it again, but she heard a few people beside her. Then he let go of his hand and looked back at the platform, but saw that the werewolf had changed into a girl with long hair and a shawl, and handsome eyebrows. It's like magic, it's amazing.
Lei Xiaobing was stunned and said, "Ah, you, why are you ......?"
The pretty girl pointed to the audience with one hand. said to Lei Xiaobing: "Zuo Yan was wronged. He was knocked off a cliff in order to rescue China's national treasure, and if you arrest him, the whereabouts of the national treasure will never be ......."
The girl didn't finish her words, but she heard someone in the audience shout: "Brother policeman, what are you waiting for?" Kill this little. β
Lei Xiaobing followed the voice and glanced at it a few times, only to see that the head was black and oppressive, and he didn't know who said this.
Li Yan was in the stands. While squeezing forward, he saw that he had turned to the direction that Lei Xiaobing had pointed out just now. But I heard the girl suddenly shout and scold: "Don't go, return the painting to me." He ran into the crowd under the ring, and stepped on the back of his chair in the direction from which the strange scream came. Dozens of meters away, there was a figure flying around the field in the gap between the figures. The figure shrunk and ran as fast as a startled mouse. For a while, two figures, one black and one gray, walked through the Black Forest created by human figures, making the audience panic.
Li Yan listened to the girl's shout, and I painted it, only to say that the black shadow stole her painting, and was thinking about why this woman was dressed as a werewolf, but saw a person standing up in the shadow under the ring in front of her, about one meter seventy-five tall, with a thin face, a wide forehead and a square mouth, wearing a slightly small clothes, and his eyes followed the two figures of one black and one gray running in the crowd, when his face turned to the direction of Li Yan, the light happened to shine on the face, Li Yan immediately recognized that the person was his evil enemy Zuo Yan, and tears poured out of his eyes. Hurriedly shouted, Zuo Yan! Left Flame! The heart said, my husband and wife have been separated for three years, and to this day I can see the living and see the true face of Deng. Anyway, there was a lot of noise in the scene, and Zuo Yan couldn't hear her voice at all, still looking at the two figures, one black and one gray, indifferently, suddenly jumped up, went around the sidewalk, and ran in the direction of the two people. Li Yan also hurriedly separated the crowd and ran to the aisle, but Zuo Yan didn't know where to run, so he hurriedly looked around, and after looking for a long time, he only saw his shadow occasionally flashing in the crowd, and then disappeared.
Boom β
At the entrance to the hall, there was a loud noise.
Li Yan looked in that direction, only to see that the air on that side was full of dust, even the spotlights on the top of the entrance had been extinguished, and the gate of the entrance had turned into a black hole with fangs, and dozens of policemen were rushing into the entrance.
The officers wore helmets, bulletproof vests, spears and batons.
The first officer wore a uniform but no helmet, with one arm hanging from his neck and holding a square device similar to a remote control. Li Yan recognized this person as the commander who surrounded the Riverview Mansion. This man was followed by a person, slightly thinner and shorter than the commander, but with a whiter complexion, and a pistol in his hand, who had also appeared downstairs in the Riverview Mansion.
The dozen or so black-clothed men guarding the door did not seem to have been injured by the bomb, and when they heard the smoke and dust disperse slightly, they rushed forward to form a wall, blocking the way for the policemen to enter the stadium and prevent them from breaking in.
"What? What do you do? Can't come in. A black man said in a loud voice.
The white-faced policeman standing there shouted in a somewhat shrill voice, "Get out of here, the police will handle the case." β
A man in black learned his tone and said strangely: "The police handle the case? What kind of case? We're in the arena. β
The white-faced policeman took a step forward, put a pistol at the head of the man in black, roared, and said, "Get out of the way, little security guard, call your leaders." β
The big man in black was not convinced, and said: "Does the leader say that he will see you when you see it, you can tell me something." β
The white-faced policeman heard his arrogant tone, and his heart was angry, but he didn't really shoot it, and said angrily: "We received a report from the masses that there are people gathering to gamble here, and there are suspects wanted by the city with a bounty, you get out of the way, don't hinder us in handling the case." β
The big man in black didn't seem to pay attention to the gun in the white-faced policeman's hand, showing that he was too close to him. He raised his arm and pushed the policeman away, saying, "Which eye do you see gambling?" β
Li Yan's ears were numb from the sound wave of the bomb at this time, and she said in her heart. These policemen must have come to arrest Zuo Yan, and they searched for Zuo Yan's traces in the field, but there was still no one to be seen.
The audience close to the entrance heard the first white-faced policeman say, "I received a report from the masses, there are people gathering here to gamble", and then heard the black-clothed man arguing and saying, "Which eye do you see gambling", so they responded to the black-clothed man in unison: "Comrade police can't talk nonsense, who dares to gamble?" β
The policeman saw that everyone refuted him. He said: "Let's catch the wanted criminal, everyone sit still and be careful of the muzzle of the gun." β
One viewer said dissatisfiedly: "How about a gun." Isn't it great to have a gun? Also go off fire. β
Another viewer scoffed: "Hey, this police brother, beware, if the gun goes off." Innocent people were hurt. You can't wear this dog's skin. β
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen or so people standing beside him raised their heads and laughed, so annoyed that the policeman glared angrily, but could not say a word.
The tall commander, who had been silent, suddenly reached out with his left hand, snatched the gun from the white-faced policeman's hand, and fired a shot at the ceiling, and thudβthe sound of gunfire pierced the entire hall. The whole hall fell silent.
After a few seconds, the ceiling made of plasterboard ceilings slammed. Slid down a bit - presumably a beam resting plasterboard had been broken by a bullet. Those pieces of plasterboard fell more than ten centimeters, shook off a lot of dust, and blinded the eyes of dozens of people below. The dozens of people screamed as they rubbed their eyes and hurried to the side to dodge. I heard another loud noise, and the ceiling, about a dozen square meters, completely fell off the roof, tilted down, crackled and smashed on the seats, and splashed a choking white dust.
One of them was obviously hit on the head by the falling ceiling, covering his dusty head, and scolded: "Damn, what a boxing match, smashed Lao Tzu." Strands of blood were running down his ears, forehead, and cheeks.
In the hall, the other people who were originally sitting in their places all jumped up and ran towards the exit, and some people shouted in horror: "Damn, run, don't the whole roof collapse." β
A few more people followed, "Hurry up, walk, this hole is about to collapse." β
Those who had been feeling calm and watching from the sidelines were all panicked when they heard this, and jumped to their feet with a bang, and the seats under them immediately crackled, and people rushed to the exit like a swarm of bees.
It seems that there is only one exit from this underground boxing ring, and there is no other passage, but now it is blocked by the police in a semicircle. But this flow of people was unstoppable like a flood, and those policemen couldn't stop it at all, so they hurriedly flashed to the side to avoid being trampled to the ground. Some of the policemen didn't have time to dodge, and in the blink of an eye, they were pushed into the darkness outside the hall by the torrent. In the crowd, some people were slightly weaker, and they were pushed around, and they fell to the ground unexpectedly, and they were trampled to call their fathers and mothers, and screamed miserably.
Li Yan heard the scream, for fear that her children would also be crowded in the chaotic crowd, so she hurriedly moved and ran there, and before she ran a few steps, she was blocked by a dense human wall, and could only move forward with the flow of people.
Somehow, the tall commander fired two more shots at the opposite wall, presumably to frighten the chaotic crowd, but the thousands of spectators heard the second gunshot, fearing that they would be injured by the bullet that did not last long, and they pushed forward more and more vigorously.
At this time, a puff of black smoke came out of the grille ceiling lamp on the top of the hall, and it was already dark, making the lights of the whole hall dim and shaky, and it really made people feel like they were in hell.
The commander and the white-faced policeman were surrounded by a dozen shield-wielding policemen and rushed to the right side of the gate, barely gaining a foothold.
The commander, who, because of his tall stature, was a head or two taller in the black-pressed crowd, took up a trumpet and shouted:
"Heyβeveryone, pay attention, who is in charge here? I am Guo Zhenchao, the captain of the Dajiang City Criminal Police Brigade, please stand up and talk to me. β
When some people heard this, they looked in front of and behind them, but they didn't know who was in charge of this place.
The commander held up the bullhorn and shouted twice, but when no one answered, he asked the officer to pull over the nearest man in black and ask him.
No matter how hard the commander spoke, the big man in black only looked up to the sky. Ignore.
The commander was angry with his arrogant morality, and scolded: "Fuck you, pretend to be righteous for Lao Tzu." He raised his foot and kicked the man in black to the ground.
The black-clad man's forehead hit the corner of the chair. There was a bang, and when he turned over and got up, there was no blood on his forehead, and he reached out and touched the corner of his forehead, his thick eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were full of fire, and he opened his arms to pounce on the commander. Two shield-wielding police officers hurriedly stepped forward. Blocking in front of the commander, he used his shield to force the black-clothed man into a corner, teaching him that he couldn't get close to Guo Zhenchao.
It went on like this for a while. The audience in the hall actually pushed and shoved nearly half of it. Li Yan called Yanyan's name while walking forward with the flow of people, and saw several people on the ground motionless, staring at them in fear. But there is no shadow of Yanyan. There was no figure of Zuo Yan, and his heart couldn't help but relax a little. I was thinking that if I couldn't find the child, and I didn't see Zuo Yan, if the roof of this cave really collapsed, I was afraid that I would be buried deep underground, and now I had to follow this flow of people to the ground before making a plan. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard an old woman shouting Yanyan's name in an old and hoarse voice. I was shocked and hurriedly turned my head away. Looking out of the cracks in the human slit, I caught a glimpse of an old woman running through the two rows of benches on the left.
The old woman wore a high pointed hat on her head, hunched at the waist, her face was like tree bark, and her nose was pointed, just like the wolf grandmother she had told Yanyan about in the past. I saw her stop in front of a soft chair, shout Mom, drag out a child from under the chair, and hold it in her arms painfully and pitifully. The child was still sleeping soundly in the old woman's arms, covering his little face.
Li Yanxin said, this child can't be my Yanyan, right? Looking at the child carefully, I saw that he was wearing a pair of large sneakers, even his toes were exposed, and his clothes were covering his whole body, like a long robe, but he was wearing the clothes of an adult, with a few holes in his shoulders and cuffs, unkempt, and covered in mud.
The old woman, evidently fond of the child, turned the child slightly to the light, brought the little hand that he had covered his face to her side, and pinched it with her fingers. Through the dim light, Li Yan fixed her eyes on the child's appearance, and couldn't help screaming, the child had a nose and big eyes, a square mouth and a wide forehead, and was almost the same as Zuo Yan, but who was not Yanyan? He turned around and squeezed in the direction of the old woman. Helplessly, the crowd surged, wrapped around her body and involuntarily walked forward, and it was difficult to squeeze out for a while.
Li Yan saw that the old woman was holding Yanyan and walking the way she came, and had already walked to the bottom of the steps of a high platform in the west, when suddenly a hand stretched out in the shadow under the steps and pulled the old woman and Yanyan into darkness together. Li Yan twisted her body and shouted Yanyan's name. However, the noise of the people, and the fact that the darkness was tens of meters away, could not reach her shouts there.
Li Yan saw that she had found Yanyan, and suddenly there was no Yanyan, she was so anxious that she breathed fire in her heart, desperately trying to break free from the control of the flow of people, and saw that she was about to get out, but she saw the old woman come out of the darkness again, holding Yanyan in her hand, and ran to the seats in front of the policemen, one high and one low. The swallow took a gourd from her waist and played a tune. Li Yan remembers this song, which is exactly the "Dance of the Golden Snake" that she taught him at home. The sound of the gourd echoed through the hall:
Woowoo woo β
Doodoooooo β
After a few sounds, I heard the sound of rustling on the ceiling overhead, as if there were countless ropes dragging on it, and suddenly, countless snake shadows jumped from the black hole of the collapsed ceiling, fell on the heads of those policemen, coiled on their steel helmets, wrapped around their necks, waist poles, and hung from the guns and arms of the policemen. The officers immediately threw away their helmets and guns, abandoned their shields and sticks, and danced in a ball.
Some snakes also got into the crowd of people, some danced on the ground and slapped on the ground, some sneaked into people's trouser legs, and shocked a group of people to dance and pat, and a small snake actually landed on Li Yan's wrist, so frightened that she couldn't throw it away, her face turned pale, and one actually reached her shoulder and swam down from her arm...... Li Yan screamed in horror. The others were also like Li Yan, frightened and confused, and didn't understand how there were suddenly so many snake clans in the hall, and it became a pot of porridge, it was really a gathering of ten thousand snakes, and the demons danced wildly.
The commander jumped over the heads of the people, stepped on the back of the bench, jumped up to the old woman, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he grabbed the old woman's shoulder, and exclaimed, "Oh, old woman, what are you talking about here?" Unexpectedly, a fiery red snake head sprang out of the old woman's neckline and bit down on the palm of his hand.
The commander was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his hand. The backhand hit the snake on the head with the handle of the gun. The fiery red triangular head of the snake crept through the old woman's neck and into the clothes on the old woman's chest.
The commander flew up and kicked the old woman in both legs, and two more fiery snakes flew out of the old woman's trousers and bit at his feet. The commander shrunk his foot and kicked the old woman in the chest.
The old woman saw him kick him. Leaning on his side, he stretched out his hands and threw two more fiery snakes out of his sleeves, opening their mouths to bite the commander's ankles.
The commander shouted, "Holy! Stopped his feet, pointed the pistol with the black hole hole at the old woman's chest, and scolded: "Old woman, you want to drive snakes and bite people again." I shot you through. As soon as he finished speaking, the old woman shrank into a ball and rolled to the ground. Throwing his hands upward, two fire snakes immediately popped out, one wrapped around the fingers of the commander holding the gun, and the other wrapped around Guo Zhenchao's neck. The commander couldn't pull the trigger. Mouth wide open. The veins on his face and neck were bulging, and his eyes were wide open, obviously strangled by the snake on his neck.
The commander's right hand was hung from his chest with a white cloth, and it was evident that he was wounded, and in his desperation, he used the wounded hand to grab the head of the snake on his neck, but the snake turned around and bit him on the wounded hand again. The commander still stretched out his wounded hand to grasp the snake's body, but he could not relieve the snake from its neck. The serpent lifted up its head again and bit him by the wrist. After all, he couldn't bend over, so he had to poke him in the right eye. It was also because he was in danger, and in his urgency, the commander turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the snake's head, and pulled the trigger suddenly, and the muzzle of the pistol spewed out a red flame, and the scarlet snake's head was suddenly broken on the ground. The ceiling above the commander's head thumped, revealing a black hole the size of a thumb.
The snake coiled on his right hand saw that his companion had been killed, and his eyes turned red, and he bit the jaw of the tiger where he held the gun. The commander quickly let go of the five fingers of his right hand and threw the pistol and the red snake on the ground.
Somehow, black smoke rose from the commander's face. He blinked his right eye, raised his injured arm, and wiped his face with the white cloth on his arm, but the black smoke on his face gathered more and more, and the skin wiped by the white cloth suddenly became black, black, red, and red, and some black holes appeared like a sponge, which was very eerie and terrifying. Li Yanxin said that it turned out that the blood of the red snake was poisonous, and it was violently toxic, like strong acid, which could corrode people's skin.
The commander was already screaming in pain, and suddenly raised his gun and shot at the old woman.
The old woman must have found out about his nailing machine, and when she saw him lifted, she took her head in her hands, and rolled down to the ground, and rolled over several rows of benches in succession, and hid herself in the shadows. However, the moment she hugged her head, two red flame vipers were thrown out of her sleeves, and the two bites hit the tiger's mouth and the back of the hand that commanded the left hand. When the old woman rolled into the shadows, the commander was in pain in his hand, unable to hold the gun, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he threw the gun at his feet.
The crowd scattered and fled, Li Yan was surrounded by no one to stop her at this time, helpless under her feet full of wild snakes, she was afraid in her heart, she didn't dare to let go of her feet, and when she saw the empty space, she was ready to pass by, but she heard the old woman shouting in a dumb voice in the dark: "Yanyan, let the snake bite him!" β
The small figure of Yanyan suddenly jumped up from behind a row of benches, fell into the shadows behind a long row of chairs, and crawled to the ground, using both feet and hands, in the direction of the old woman. The gourd silk in his hand turned into a stick and struck on the ground, and the snake shadows that had been flying with the flow of people to the exit turned around and bit the commander.
The commander, fearing the siege of the snakes, stretched out his long legs and rushed towards the police officers gathered by the door. He ran up to the officers and jumped into the circle they had built with their shields. The reptiles did not let up, and leapt onto their half-human-high shields, trying to snatch over and bite the commander.
When the commander saw this, he snatched a spear from one of the officers and fired at the snakes outside the circle.
The snakes slammed into their shields for a while, and when they couldn't see it, they gave up and crawled into the shadows.
Li Yan waited for the group of snakes to disperse, and then went to look for the old woman and Xiao Yanyan, but saw that the old and the young were running up to the high platform in the west, and hurriedly chased after them, and when they reached the high platform, the old and the young had disappeared at the top of the high platform, but he heard the commander's roar, "Suspect Zuo Yan, quickly catch him." β
Li Yan turned around and saw Zuo Yan jumping down from the ring, and followed an old gentleman in a suit and carrying a medicine box into the dark shadow under the ring, and said in her heart, Zuo Yan, I'll go find my son first, and you can do it yourself. She raised her feet and ran towards the high platform, but when she reached the top of the high platform, she saw a narrow tunnel, and she chased forward again, and walked ten steps, and the tunnel was already dark. Li Yan had no choice but to slow down, holding on to the tunnel wall and walking forward, after walking for about ten minutes, she saw a faint light in front of her, and heard Yan Yan's voice again, "Grandma, are those policemen bad people?" β
Then I heard the old woman say breathlessly, "Those policemen came to smash our yard and told us that we had no food, of course they are bad people." β
When Li Yan heard this, she said in her heart, didn't this old woman teach my children badly, and remembered that those terrifying poisonous snakes were all under the command of Yan Yan, and remembered that Yan Yan liked to reptile and raise snakes when she was a child, and she didn't think it was strange, but she just walked forward with joy, and when she came to the bright light, she turned a canvas curtain, but saw that Yan Yan was sitting at a square low table eating, and next to her sat the old woman and a man with a sturdy figure like a cement slab, Because she really missed the child in her heart, worried about the child, and no matter where she was or what danger she had, she went straight to the good table, hugged her son in her arms, and put the child's face on her face, crying.
The boy turned his face and looked at her in a daze, and suddenly threw his hands into the air, and cried out with joy, "Mother, mother, I have found you, I want to kill you, mother." As he spoke, he buried his head in Li Yan's chest and cried.
The old woman stood up, looked at Li Yan in amazement, and exclaimed, you, you, are you the mother of this child?
Li Yan saw that the child was covered with dirt and smell, and her heart was like a knife, so she only cared about touching the child and looking, as if she hadn't heard the old woman's words.
The man sitting next to him stood up, wiped his mouth, looked Li Yan up and down, and said in a rough voice, Mom, I found a small one, brought a mother, it looks not bad, like a pearl. Lao Tzu, the king of hell, has been guarding the widow, and he is sending a wife of Yama, you came just in time.
Li Yan saw a long scar on the man's face, cracked with purple and black slits, and his eyes shot a dead-like light, which made her feel cold on her back, hugged the child, turned around and ran.
The old woman cried out, Ahh
Li Yan ran a few steps, and suddenly a few hands reached out in the darkness to grab her. Before Li Yan could scream, those hands worked together, pressed her to the ground, and snatched Yanyan in her arms.
Yanyan hugged her mother's neck and clamped her waist with her legs, but she couldn't tear it apart no matter what, so those people had to give up.
But I heard a man say in that gurgling voice, shut up.
So, Li Yan was pushed by those hands, stumbled for a while, and then a pair of hands suddenly pushed her to the ground. There was a bang behind her, and a door seemed to be shut.
Although Li Yan was frightened by several ghost hands, because she finally loved her son, she was not only no longer afraid, but gave birth to a lot of strength. She rubbed her eyes, trying her best to see the situation around her, but there was no light, she couldn't see anything, so she took the child in one hand, fell to the ground, crawled back and forth left and right, and suddenly touched a cold thing in her hand, and rubbed it along the shape of the thing, and found that it was a large mouth with jagged teeth, and the mouth was full of hair, cold teeth, and a rolling tongue inside. Li Yan remembered the head of the werewolf he saw in the ring just now, and was so frightened that he suddenly retreated a few steps back, and asked in horror, Who are you?
That man, I am the Hades of hell.
His voice was gloomy and miserable, buzzing, as if he was from the underworld, which frightened Li Yan's whole body and became weak. (To be continued......)