Chapter 12 I'm helpless too

"So, at least this cave has been sealed for three days, and the people inside are probably ......"

The middle-aged policeman immediately shouted into the distance.

"Bring those two men to me!"

Li Shan's father and son were dragged over like dead dogs, and they still can't straighten their waists, barely raising their heads, and their eyes are already dead ashes, and they are completely devoid of the arrogance when they besieged me.

"How many people are in this mine? When did it collapse! ”

"Three days ago...... How many people can't remember ......"

Before I finished speaking, suddenly a few people rushed from outside the crowd with some black boxes in their hands, and the black boxes kept flashing with dazzling white light, which made me feel frightened.

"Didn't you keep watch for the scene? Get these people out of here! The man waved impatiently.

Soon, those with the black boxes were driven away, and there seemed to be some reluctance on their looks.

I remembered that the strange figure before seemed to want me to go to this mine to save someone, and I was afraid that this guy would think that there was no one alive here, and he would leave, and I don't know where I got the courage to shout loudly.

"There must be someone alive in here!"

"How do you know?" The middle-aged policeman's knife-sharp gaze pierced me again, but now I can only reply with a stalk on my neck.

"I just know, I heard someone inside shouting for help!"

Although my statement is a bit ridiculous, but with so many people around, they definitely don't dare to leave it.

Sure enough, a few people immediately ran behind the middle-aged policeman, saying that it was important to save people first, after all, no one could say for sure whether there were really survivors in this mine.

The middle-aged man kept staring at me and asked.

"You just said that you are a Taoist priest, who are Xiao Xingyun?"

I was a little surprised, but I still told him that it was my master.

Xiao Xingyun is my master's common name, but few people know this name, obviously this man has an intersection with the master.

"I should have guessed ......"

The middle-aged policeman muttered and ignored me, waved his hand, and immediately someone began to move the collapsed wooden squares and stones at the entrance of the cave.

This guy should have professional rescue experience, while picking up stones outside, and at the same time using wooden squares to fix the places that are easy to collapse.

The situation was not as bad as I imagined, and in just ten minutes, this layer of rubble outside was completely cleared, and I peeked inside to see that it was black and unreal.

"Is anyone alive inside?"

Someone shouted at the dark hole, and there was a dull echo from inside, but there was no other answer, and my heart was sinking.

"It's been three days, and seeing that there's been a lot of rain in it, the chances of survival are very low......"

Before the bespectacled man next to him could finish his sentence, he heard a banging sound from inside the cave, as if someone was throwing a shovel with a stone.

"Someone is alive!"

This time, I didn't need to speak again, and the people around me immediately screamed in surprise.

I felt a furry in my heart, and I should have been happy, but it proved that what I had seen before was not an illusion, and that it was indeed trying to inform me that there were living people in it.

I turned my head to look around, there were already many villagers gathered here, but they were all stopped outside by a red ribbon, some people in uniform were maintaining order, and a cold mountain breeze was blowing, and I shivered.

"Hurry up and organize a rescue, be careful!"

At the scene, a man about the same age as a middle-aged policeman wore a windbreaker and immediately commanded, and someone immediately took action.

"You just said that this trace was just left?"

The middle-aged policeman was not as excited as the others, but kept groping for the thick stubble on his chin, making a rustling sound.

"That's right...... There's nothing wrong with that, and you see, there's ...... in there."

The policewoman next to me raised a flashlight, and I could see that there were also a lot of mud spots in the passageway that was originally tightly sealed with stones, and it would never be dripping from the cave wall.

"Come here!"

Suddenly I became the center of attention, which made me a little confused, and instinctively, I felt that it must not be good for this middle-aged policeman to let me pass.

Sure enough, when I was pushed by the two people behind me, the middle-aged man lowered his voice and said something meaningful.

"I don't know how much you learned from your master?"

I went to his grandmother's, this old thing must have seen that it was not clean here, and he actually planned to let me help, where would I be fooled, and pretend to be dumb directly.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the middle-aged policeman whispered again.

"There was a murder case in this mine, and it just so happens that you are here tonight, and you can be taken away and locked up for a few days for any reason......

Is it really treacherous enough to even say such a thing, and say that it is good to serve the people?

But I'm meat on the chopping board now, and I can't jump up at all, so I can only accept my fate honestly.

"I've learned fifty or sixty percent......" I said with some disobedience.

"Secretary Zhang, a large part of the workers in this black coal mine are wanted criminals who have committed homicides, I will take people in to explore the road first, and then it will not be too late to rescue!"

The middle-aged man known as Secretary Zhang nodded, and after saying more care, he asked the others to retreat.

So I was unlucky enough to be dragged into the mine by the middle-aged policeman.

It stands to reason that there should not be any wind blowing out of this hole, but I always feel cold and cold, and I can't help but scold the street in my heart.

I just bragged that I had learned half of my skills, but in fact I didn't even have half of them, and the middle-aged policeman looked very knowledgeable and actually asked me if I had a yellow charm.

I feel that this old boy is more expert than me, but who did I recruit to provoke someone, why did you involve me?

"Isn't your master's physique very good, why do you say that you can just leave?"

I said in my heart that you must have never seen my master, and you won't ask so much after you see it.

But I didn't bother to take care of it, and cautiously groped forward with the light of the flashlight, feeling that the cold chill became more and more intense.

I was thinking vigorously, don't make any moths, I was originally half a brush, and I didn't have anything on me, I really want to pop out of something, only to die.

There is a good saying, what are you afraid of.

I felt that all the unfortunate things were rushed together, and I walked forward about twenty or thirty meters, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the light pillar of the flashlight, so frightened that I almost threw the flashlight.

"What the hell!"

The middle-aged policeman also saw it, and took out a gun directly from his waist, seeing that the posture did not look like a middle-aged man at all, and the speed was extremely fast.

Whatever that dark shadow was, it couldn't have been human, because I've never seen anyone jump so fast.

I immediately remembered the half of the smashed face, the long scarlet tongue that hung down on my chin, and I couldn't help but tremble.

The middle-aged policeman asked me what you were afraid of, and I said I wasn't afraid, and then he asked, I'm not afraid of what you're shivering, and I said it's frozen......

I couldn't believe it, and I wanted to turn around and run away, but when I thought of the black muzzle in the policeman's hand and the master's name, I could only have the courage to continue walking.

Another dark shadow flashed, and this time I saw it very clearly, because it was coming straight at me.

"Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged policeman behind me pulled me aside, and in a trance, I saw that the thing was under the light of the flashlight, its hair was scattered, its clothes were ragged and full of soot, and a musty smell spread.

Maybe he was stopped by the gun in the policeman's hand, and he actually stopped there and didn't move.

The thing's face was intact, but its eye sockets were full of white eyes, and there was a gurgling sound in its throat, as if some kind of beast was chewing on bones.

"Shoot him!"

I whispered.

"Put your hands behind your head or I'll shoot!"

The middle-aged policeman's tone was still very calm, which made me admire it very much, but it was okay not to say anything, the thing in front of him was groaning in his throat, and he directly rushed towards the police without fear of the gun.

The sound of a gunshot echoed through the cave, and it hurt my ears.

In the panic, the policeman's flashlight fell to the ground, and when I turned the lamppost over, the black figure had already pressed the person under the body, and the big black and thin hand strangled the policeman's throat.

There was smoke coming from a hole in the back of the thing, but no blood was coming out.

"This thing is not human, do it quickly......"

I'm using my fart, this police really thinks I'm a ghost hunter, but if I tell him at this time, I'm not a fart, will he be angry on the spot?

At the moment, saving people is important, and I can't care about it much, and I can't use the gun that fell on the ground, so I just picked up an iron rod that fell next to it, got it up, and knocked it down on the head of the thing with all my might.

It felt like the iron rod was sinking into the bones of the thing, but the hands kept straining, and the police uncle rolled his eyes, seeing that the situation was about to return to its place.

I just ran out of ideas, if I ran away at this time, it seemed a little unrighteous, and I was afraid that this police uncle would come to haunt me if he did a ghost.

In a hurry, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head, and there was no yellow talisman, so I would make one.

He opened his mouth and bit the middle finger of his left hand, and while the blood gushed out, he quickly slid on the palm of his right hand with his memory.

At this time, my thinking was surprisingly clear, and the steps of drawing symbols, which were originally extremely complicated, were as smooth as flowing water in my peers.