Chapter 120: The confrontation between the long knife man and the little red guy
Wang Lu turned his head along Xie Ling's line of sight - there was nothing, on the right back, there was still the edge of the entire forest, in the starry night sky, pulling out a darker line, and nothing else could be seen.
"What do you see?" Wang Lu turned his head and asked Xie Ling.
Xie Ling was a little hesitant: "I seemed to hear something there just now, and then, I seemed to see the fire." β
Wang Lu turned his head to look again, but there was still nothing: "Did you see the wrong eye?" Maybe it's a firefly, right? β
Xie Ling shook her head: "No, it's definitely not a firefly." β
"Is it phosphorus fire?" In the rural areas of the south of the Yangtze River, there are still farmers who are secretly buried, and some graves are piled up in the fields, and there are occasional phosphorus fires, which is not surprising.
Xie Ling still shook her head: "I've seen phosphorus fire, it's not like this." Wang Lu was speechless, Khan, he suddenly found that he really didn't know enough about Xie Ling, a girl who had seen phosphorus fire, and could speak calmly like this, just like someone said, "I have eaten this flavor of HΓ€agen-Dazs", how many can there be?
At this time, Chen Wei, who was waiting impatiently in the forest, walked out: "What's wrong?" β
Seeing that Wang Lu and Xie Ling were both engrossed in the woods on the right, they also looked over nervously: "What did you find?" β
Right here, a bright light flashed, and a mile away, a fire lit!
The firelight, which could not reach the sky or the ground, appeared magically in the middle of the night!
The three of them all agreed, without saying a word, and ran violently at the firelight.
Wang Lu put everything in a tactical formation, don't expose your position, and threw it all to the back of his mind.
Wang Bi'an!
That must be a signal from Wang Bi'an!
Although I don't know how the little guy did it.
But, save him!
My son is close at hand!
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When Wang Lu, Chen Wei, and Xie Ling stumbled and ran towards the firelight.
The man with the long knife is ...... Climbing trees.
While crawling, he gritted his teeth in anger.
The little red guy on the gas tree, full of tricks, was angry that he was careless for a while, and the boat capsized in the gutter.
When he saw Wang Bi'an climbing the tree, the long-knife man relaxed.
The little ghost head is the little ghost head, and when you panic, you have no brains.
I actually climbed up the tree.
Waiting for the rabbit to know how to cut down?
You're the rabbit that not only crashes into yourself, but also climbs up a tree and kills yourself.
After the long knife man walked slowly to the bottom of the tree, he did not immediately climb up.
He sat down on the ground, leaned against the trunk of the tree, took off his shirt, pulled up his sleeve, and began to hold the wound on his leg from the arrow.
The wound was bleeding all the time.
Originally, the crossbow arrow was not thick, and it was a penetrating wound, and the damage caused was not large.
If the man with the long knife carefully takes out the arrow at the first time, and then puts on some Yunnan Baiyao, he can add a scab in a week at most.
But in order to chase Wang Bi'an, the man with the long knife ran wildly in the uneven farmland, and the arrows kept bumping up and down, making the wound bigger and bigger.
Wang Bi'an threw the crossbow on the head of the man with the long knife, and he was so angry that he pulled the arrow, although the movement was convenient, but the wound was blocked and the bleeding was faster and more.
To tell the truth, fortunately, the little red guy ran to the edge of the forest and hurriedly climbed to the tree, if he broke into the woods, the man with the long knife really didn't know if he could still hold on to chasing him.
The head is a little dizzy, which is a warning from the body to obvious blood loss.
The man with the long knife bandaged the wound with his sleeve, and while snorting in pain, he swore that he would wait for the little red guy to fall from the tree and chop it into seventeen or eighteen pieces before he could relieve his hatred.
On the tree, Wang Bi'an, under the tree, the man with a long knife, the two were at a stalemate for a while.
In the meantime, the man with the long knife once tried to climb up the inner wall of the camphor tree hole with his feet like a little red guy - the branch of the side branches of the old camphor tree was relatively high, and it was impossible to reach it with his hands.
But when the injured foot tried to hold up on the tree, it hurt so much that the knife man Xuexue screamed in pain.
When I put my foot down, I saw blood oozing from my sleeves again.
After tossing twice, the man with the long knife simply sat in the hollow of the tree with his ass closed, closed his eyes and recuperated.
Little Red Guy, Lao Tzu is consuming with you, see how long you can stay in the tree, for a long time, tired, hungry and thirsty, if your hands are weak, you can fall from the tree, you can fall half to death.
The long knife man's body is actually very weak, he hasn't eaten well for a while, and he finally found a farmhouse to settle down, and he originally wanted to repair for a while.
It was an unexpected joy to find a duck in the river today, and I was thinking about making a good tooth sacrifice, but I didn't expect to meet Wang Bi'an. ,
At first, the man with the long knife took a fancy to the crossbow in Wang Bi'an's hand. This guy is a good thing to kill people and zombies.
Just thought, scare the little red guy, get the crossbow in his hand, and then let himself slip away.
Even if the little red guy finds an adult to complain, in this troubled world, where will his adult go to find himself.
At that time, whether to kill or not to kill Wang Bi'an, the long-knife man did not have a conclusion in his heart.
After all, he was not familiar with this area, and the little one's family must be considered a local snake. The dragon crossing the river does not provoke the snakes on the ground.
Getting a crossbow in the hands of a child is not a great feud that you stab the sky to the death.
If you run away, you will run, and the other party will not necessarily catch up.
It was just a flash of thought to take Wang Bi'an to intimidate his family and let his mother lick his J bar or something.
It's not that the man with the long knife suddenly became a Buddha with a big conscience, it's just that he doesn't want to cause trouble for no reason.
If at that time, Wang Bi'an was frightened by the man with the long knife, threw down the crossbow and ran, and the man with the long knife pretended to chase for a while at most, he would turn back, take the crossbow, and slip away.
But now, it's time to kill this little guy anyway.
If he escapes, tell his family that he will die.
What the man with the long knife didn't expect was that the little red guy really dared to shoot a crossbow at himself, that arrow, not that he dodged quickly, and if he didn't do it, he would shoot it in the stomach.
He's M, what's so polite about this.
Homicide! Grab the crossbow!
The man with the long knife rested against the tree in a daze, and before he knew it, he actually dozed off.
When I woke up suddenly, I realized that hell, it was almost dark.
When I looked up, fortunately, the little red guy was still climbing on the tree, holding the branch with his hands firmly crossed, probably tired and sleepy, his little head was dotted, and he was confused.
The long-knife man was a little worried.
What if the little red guy's family is found?
Now, there is no doubt that his family must be looking everywhere. However, seeing that night fell, his family might not be able to find this place.
But I can't afford to delay too much time.
The man with the long knife suddenly slapped his head, damn, something went wrong in a hurry.
I knew that I should pick up the crossbow that the little red guy smashed on his head, and besides, he was not busy pulling out the arrow on his leg, so that now he could shoot him down from the tree with just one arrow.
It's too late to go back.
The little red guy in the tree heard the movement after he woke up, and he also forced himself to open his eyes, and even climbed up the treetops for a while, and was now staring at him.
If he walked away, the little red guy would definitely take the opportunity to jump from the tree and escape into the forest.
The man with the long knife decided, or waited.
Anyway, it's been so long, and when I think about it, the little red guy won't be able to last long.