Chapter 59: Hideout
Immediately afterwards, the mute two packed up their things and left with the equipment bag, Lu Su climbed out first, and when the dumb man was about to leave, he suddenly said to me: "Give the things back to you." Before I understood the meaning of this sentence, I suddenly felt a flash of silver light, and then I heard Tofu exclaim, and said with a crying voice: "Revenge, definitely revenge!" I looked sideways, and I couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Because between Tofu's legs, there is a silver flying knife.
There was no bloodshed, and it seems that he didn't get his life cut through.
I looked at my wrist and saw that one of the knives was missing, and I guess it was when I was asleep, and the dumb man took one.
What does he do with throwing knives?
Immediately after, I looked at Tofu's crotch, which man was so frightened, it was unbearable, Tofu's legs trembled, while scolding the dumb man and baring his teeth, while struggling to pull the knife out of the layers of pants, very hard, and brought out some fluff in the cold pants. ‘
Tofu scolded and scolded, reached out to fan the flying fluff, and said: "Damn, it's a hole, he wants to freeze my little brother to death, it's too vicious, it's too sinister, it's too despicable, you don't have a good person surnamed Chen." ”
I retorted, "Did you hear his surname Chen with that ear?" ”
Tofu pursed his lips and said, "Hearing is false, seeing is believing." Let me ask you, have you been practicing flying knives for half a year? I wore four pairs of pants, and there was a cold barrier in the pants, and the cloth in the layer could not be cut with a normal knife. So many fabrics are stacked on top of each other, and they are full of tenacity. For example, a knife, a bone, can be cut with a single knife; But with a knife, a stack of cloth, can you cut it with one knife? This strength, this accuracy...... If you want to say that you haven't practiced, who will believe it? I'm telling you, I'm packing tickets, this dumb person, absolutely, absolutely, 100% it's a cliché! No matter how much you pretend, it's useless! ”
I was glad that the dumb man didn't use the tofu just now, so I didn't think about this layer, and the tofu guy is sometimes very good at finding problems. These words were like an initiation, which made me clear up in an instant.
Staring at the flying knife, countless thoughts passed through my mind for a while.
Dumb is a cliché?
But why is his face ...... Exactly the same as more than thirty years ago?
If he really made a statement, then what is he saying now that he is looking for a statement, looking for a map?
Tofu saw that I didn't speak for a long time, thinking that I didn't believe it, so he stretched out his finger to the hole poked by the flying knife, pulled it for a while, and held a few black hairs in his hand, and said sadly: "Look, my little brother's hair has been cut off a few times, but it hasn't touched the meat, don't you think this judgment, this accurate head, is already outrageous?" ”
I stared at the few hairs on his fingers, his face was dark, and I was sure that when he was born, he must have had a difficult birth, so his brain was clipped.
I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned my gaze back from my 'hair', thinking about the mute aim.
Whether he is a statement or not has become the biggest question. If he is a pleading, then there are more issues involved. I remember in my mind what had just happened.
The dumb man just turned his head and said to me and said back to you, only a second before and after, this strength and accuracy...... Who else but the presentation? Although I have not seen the art of pleading, it seems that this is nothing more than listening to other people's dictations.
At this time, there were only two people left in the ice cave, Tofu and me, although they could move, but the movement was very slow, and if they moved a little bigger, they would feel a tear in a certain part of the chest. In this case, there is nothing to do except ideological activity.
There are a lot of questions spinning in my mind, and I don't say a word, but the tofu can't hold back, and I make all kinds of speculations, such as whether the mute will have a similar experience, which is no longer a normal person, so I will look ageless. For another example, the reason why the mute person does not admit that he is a statement, will he have a car accident and lose his memory or something; There are a lot of nonsense, and none of them are more reliable.
I said, "Okay, shut up, if you have that kung fu, you might as well think about how to block the breathable pants." “
Tofu pursed his lips and said in a rich Q spirit: "It's just right, you don't have to take off your pants when you pee." “
I thought about it, sighed, and said, "One sentence exposes the size. ”
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"Can I take it back?"
"No, you can't."
"Why are you so dirty!"
"Am I so filthy that I count how many 'hairs' I've lost?"
Tofu threw his 'hair' into the fire with hatred and slept with his back to me in despair. Probably due to the effect of the drug, during this period, it is indeed more difficult. But even though the ice cave was safe, I didn't dare to take it lightly, so I kept my eyes open when Tofu slept. As soon as people calm down, their minds become very active, but I can't figure out the identity of the mute after thinking about it for a long time. Now I and Tofu are injured and trapped here, Tofu is heartless, should eat, sleep should sleep, just like a vacation, but I am not as good as him, and I always remember Lu Su and the two in my heart.
Turning his head and thinking of Meng Meng and the others, as well as the extra bloody equipment bag, he sighed in his heart. Fortunately, the watch was competitive enough, and there were no problems, and Tofu and I were recuperating in the ice cave and calculating the time. Gradually, the injury got a lot better, and although there could be no drastic movements, walking, sitting and lying down were no longer a problem.
At this point, fifty-six hours had passed.
Food, medicine, and energy were all consumed about the same, but Lu Su and the dumb man did not move.
After more than ten hours, it was a three-day appointment, but experience told me that something might have happened to them. If it's safe, it doesn't take three days, and it's enough to go back and forth. Tofu is more conservative, Tiyì said: "There are still more than ten hours, let's ...... Let's wait and see, when there is no one, let's go out again. "Tofu also has his concerns, although we are now not a problem to move, but the slightest accident, running and jumping will not work, leaving this safe area, is tantamount to death.
I said, "What if you haven't come back in ten hours?" We're running out of food and fuel. "I'm not a person who sits still, and I'm not as optimistic as Tofu, and I've decided to go out and look for someone.
At this moment, a small sound suddenly sounded in the silent ice cave.
This sound made our hearts beat when we had been accustomed to the silence for the past two days, and when we listened to it, it seemed to be the sound of footsteps, and it was really approaching us. Tofu said happily: "It must be dumb that they are back, I'll go see ......"
This sound, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and it looked very weird.
My gut told me that this was not a good sign.
My heart sank, and I listened quietly.
The footsteps were gone.
Tofu also sensed that something was wrong and couldn't help but stop.
The consumption of fuel was controlled to a minimum, and the ice cave was a little dim, so Tofu and I waited with bated breath for a while, and the footsteps suddenly disappeared not far from the cave, followed by a small swishing sound.
The sound was familiar to me, the subtle grinding sound of a person crawling in an ice cave.
Tofu and I looked at each other: Someone climbed in?
Tofu was a little scared and tried to shout: "Lu Su? Is that you? The crawler in the ice cave did not answer. The foreboding in my heart intensified, and I didn't want to sit still, so I immediately turned on the flashlight and threw the light into the small ice cave.
Immediately after, I saw that at the end of my vision, at the junction of light and darkness, a big red head was revealed! The head, as if sensing the light, jerked its head up, revealing a puffy face with a bunch of gray eye bubbles, staring straight at me, and a string of saliva coming out of its mouth.
"Hiss...... "Heavenly Soldiers!"
This should be a thinner celestial soldier, maybe a child?
Anyway, it slowly crawled towards me, its puffy face, as if it was greedy. My throat was dry and my body was a little weak.
I have already seen the power of this thing, this is something that even Lu Sudou can't deal with, even Old Man Zhao and the dumb man can only come up with a decoy to deal with the procrastination thing.
Finished.
I jerked my head back.
Tofu didn't know what was going on, but looking at my face, he probably understood, and his voice was almost crying, saying, "Yes, what?" It won't be a heavenly soldier. ”
My voice was a little unsteady and I said, "Crow's mouth, you're right. ”
Tofu shuddered, "So, what should we do?" I glanced at him, prepared for the worst, and said, "If it comes in, I'll hold it back, you run quickly, go to Lu Su and join them." ”
Tofu was stunned, stared at the hole, and said, "Don't we have any hope at all?" ”
I didn't know how to answer, I was speechless.
Tofu was stunned for a moment when he saw my expression, and then the fear on his face was swept away, and he said angrily: "Fuck me, am I the kind of person who leaves my brother and runs by himself?" Even if I want to die, I'll have to peel off a layer of skin first. As he spoke, he took out the last bit of solid fuel and lit it, threw it into the ice cave, pushed it forward with a probe shovel, pushed the solid fuel towards the heavenly soldiers, and cursed in his mouth: "Burn you." Burn you. ”
Although the Celestial Soldier was relatively thin, the Celestial Soldier's body was swollen, so the progress in this ice cave was very slow, and the solid fuel pushed into the tofu burned brightly, roasting the ice wall into a red and yellow, but soon, the flames were crushed by a red head.
Tofu was dumbfounded.
Determined to peel off a layer of skin and die again, I pulled out the only gun from my equipment bag, loaded it with bullets, and fired at the crimson head. Although the bullet could not penetrate, in the process of being hit by the bullet, the heavenly soldier stopped and barely extended the time.
But I don't know how long I can last, I don't want to die, and I don't want Tofu to die with me.
I've got to figure it out.