485 Reduced to ashes
One, two, three, four, there are four heads, it is the head of the proprietress and the little two, the third and the five, plus the broken hands and feet scattered around, all of them are telling us that there was a crazy massacre here, a bloody massacre, a massacre with a huge difference in strength, as if there was a monster with great strength who tore them apart alive.
No wonder Wen Zhan and Wen Qianqian exclaimed, if I were me, I would also exclaim when I suddenly saw this situation.
At this time, there was a heavy footstep sound in the underground passage, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that 'Fang Feng' was staggering up along the stairs, its head was gone, its body was also fragmented, and the flesh on its chest was one by one, revealing the broken bones inside, it was relying on this broken bones to connect its hands and feet together, and then slowly walked up.
"Fat man, throw grenades, smell the war, and prepare to cover the iron plate." I shouted loudly, quickly took out a grenade from the mustard seed pendant, held down the fuse and tore off the pull ring, and after the fat man also ripped off the pull ring, the two of them threw the grenade into the passage at the same time.
Wen Zhan had already picked up the iron plate when I was speaking, and when we threw the grenade, he also threw the iron plate in his hand, almost close to the back of the grenade, and firmly covered the iron plate on the mouth of the passage, and the time and strength were extremely accurate. And the iron plate made a dull sound when it landed, indicating that the iron plate weighed at least more than 100 catties.
The children of the family really have two brushes.
Before we could like it, there was a bang, and the iron cover shook a little, and then we saw that a right hand actually pushed the iron cover up.
After scolding, I flew up and lay directly on the iron cover, and struggled to press the iron cover down, but despite this, the iron cover only sank slightly, and then was pushed up by the right hand. Seeing this, the fat man also flew and pounced on me, and I suddenly felt a suffocation in my chest, and the bones of my whole body clicked, and I was almost pressed out of my urine by him. Mom, you're so heavy, and you don't know how to handle it carefully?
Just when Wen Zhan was about to pounce and press on the fat man, there were two explosions below, and then, I felt a huge force on the iron plate, I shook in my chest, a sweet mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, not only that, but this force also shook me and the fat man together with the iron cover, almost three or four meters before falling heavily to the ground, the two of them were like rolling gourds, rolling on the ground several times, and then stopped the momentum.
Gritting his teeth and standing up in pain, he came to the entrance of the passage to take a look, only to see that the entrance of the passage was in a mess, 'Fang Feng' had been blown into pulp, and the four stumps had also been blown to pieces, scattered near the mouth of the passage. With the exception of one of the green eyes in the palm of his right hand, which was still flickering, the eyes of the other three stumps were closed and appeared to be dead.
The remaining right hand gave us a fierce look with a vengeful gaze, and then, with a flick of its fingers on the ground, it disappeared into the trees in the distance.
The fat man loaded the shotgun with bullets, walked over and fired a shot at each of the three stumps, and with a bang, these fragmented stumps were all smashed by the fat man, but they never recovered automatically, and they seemed to be really dead.
"Brother Ghost, do you think these three things are dead?" The fat man was not at ease, and fired a few more shots, breaking the upper half of one of his right legs into scraps, and then reloading the shotgun.
"Hell knows." I frowned and shook my head: "Anyway, whether we use knives or guns, we can't kill them, and now they look dead, but who can guarantee that they won't be resurrected?" Damn, these, only turning to ashes can be reassuring, eh...... Why don't we try a fire? ”
When the fat man heard this, he shouted for reason, and hurriedly called Wen Zhan back to the wooden house, brought several planks and straw, and lit a fire, and I used a wooden stick to pick up the three stumps into the fire.
After a while, there was a sizzling sound from the flames, which was the sound of oil dripping from the flesh into the fire, and when I looked closely, the three stumps were gradually zooming and blackening.
Let you be rampant again, Lao Tzu will burn you to ashes, I thought viciously.
After a while, the stumps inside have been burned into charcoal, it seems that using fire to deal with these stumps seems to be quite effective, after a deep groan, I took out a few bottles of Erguotou and handed them to Wen Zhan and Wen Qianqian: "This is a high degree of wine, if you still encounter this kind of stump, use this to splash it, and then use a lighter to burn it, this thing doesn't seem to be very resistant to burning." ”
Wen Zhan took the second pot head, glanced at himself, and said with a wry smile: "I don't have your skills, and I don't have any place to hide these two bottles of wine on my body." ”
"Then carry it in your hand, it's out now anyway, you two can go back first." I smiled and said, "Be careful along the way, the remaining right hand shouldn't hurt you." ”
"What about you?" Wen Zhan said in surprise.
"We're here to make sure of another thing, but I think we'll be back soon, because that shouldn't have anything to do with the stumps." I laughed. Obviously, these stumps were controlled by Zhang Qixia, and although she was a bad person, she should not be hooked with the Dark Demon King.
"I'm going to stay and help you!" Wen Zhan said categorically, paused, and looked at Wen Qianqian: "Qianqian, why don't you go back first?" ”
Wen Qianqian slowly shook her head: "I have a question for you." ”
Wen Zhan immediately replied: "Loved!" ”
The fat man and I both laughed, but Wen Qianqian glanced at Wen Zhan in vain: "I love your size, I want to ask you, why don't you want me to stay?" ”
"It's dangerous to stay here!" Wen Zhan immediately became anxious.
"If it's dangerous, why are you staying?" Wen Qianqian looked at Wen Zhan and said lightly.
"My life was saved by Brother Zhong and Brother Fat, and as a man, you should have clear grievances." Wen Zhan said loudly.
"Wasn't my life saved by Brother Zhong and Fat Brother? Shouldn't I have a grudge? Wen Qianqian was so choked on a word that she was speechless. After a pause, Wen Qianqian continued: "Besides, I told you before that we share weal and woe, life and death. ”
"Haha, what a big deal, then let's stay together." I laughed, but I thought in my heart, damn, let you go on, and then you should dare to fight with the king.
Anyway, there is only one right hand left, as long as you are careful, this right hand will not pose much of a threat to us, so let the two of you live a chic life with me...... Grasp the youth vigorously, well, what are the words in the middle of the two sentences?
Immediately, I looked at the corpses on the ground and sighed: "Forget it, do good deeds, and cremate the proprietress by the way, anyway, they are also from the general township, and this can be regarded as a return to their homeland." ”
While talking, while asking the fat man and others to help get all the hands and feet in the soil into the fire, when pulling these hands and feet, we found a very strange thing, that is, this hand and foot seem to have several more, it is said that the proprietress and the little two, the three, the five, the four people, should be a total of sixteen broken hands and feet, but now, we threw into the fire almost thirty stumps.
Who is the extra ten or so stumps? Everyone speculated for a while, but they didn't have a clue.
The fat man and Wen Zhan took more planks from the room and threw them into the fire, and the flames became more and more vigorous, even in the daytime, our faces were red.
I found out some food and gave it to Wen Zhan and the two of them, and the two of them have experienced life and death together, no longer hiding it, and the secret of the mustard seed pendant and our previous experience, the reason why we came to the general township are all and the pan, both of them are fascinated by it, and they even said that they used to be in vain.
"Isn't this the end of the story? I wonder if there is a dark demon king here, and then you will be able to see the demeanor of the ghosts and gods. The fat man tore open a bag of potato chips, grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth, chewed a few bites, stretched his neck hard, swallowed the potato chips, and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will see the dark demon king, remember to take a photo with it, speaking of this group photo, I remembered one thing, remember, don't be stupid to stretch out your scissor hand when taking a group photo, and face the camera at a 45-degree angle, in that case, the whole face will have a sense of layering, so that others will know that you are a person with a story." ”
Listening to the fat man's nonsense, I couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Grass, you need a 45-degree angle to take a picture of the side face, it refers to you people with fat faces, people are handsome and chic when they hear the battle, and they can also use the side face, even if you make a grimace, you will look ten times better than you!" ”
Wen Zhan suddenly said modestly: "Brother Ghost is praised, if I make a face, I will look better than Brother Fat by one or two times at most." ”
Amid the jokes, everyone filled their stomachs, and I stood up: "Next, let's look around this house, there is something wrong with this house, because it lacks a kitchen, and the secret is in the kitchen." Also, everyone loaded the guns in their hands with bullets, and there was also Zhang Qixia and Chu Xia's whereabouts unknown, so beware of their sudden attack. ”
"Brother ghost, who did you say that the boss lady and these juniors killed them?" The fat man used a wooden stick to pick up/open the fire and extinguish it, so as not to cause a mountain fire if the wind blows.
"Judging from this movement, it should be the ghosts of these stumps, but the stumps are controlled by Zhang Qixia, well, it may be their internal strife." I said with a frown.
"Infighting?" The fat man stopped and looked at me in amazement: "However, they have not found gold, what can be worth infighting?" ”
"Isn't Zhang Qixia and Chu Xia not dead? Maybe they've already found the gold, and they're sharing it right now, and you're going to get it for me. I laughed and said, "We've been locked up in the secret passage for so long, who knows what's going on outside?" ”
"That's right." The fat man continued to shake the ashes after the burning, and suddenly sighed: "What is this?" ”