Chapter 17: The Attack of the Maniac

Team Liu's threat is obviously of little use to lazy people. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and said, "I don't do it now, it's him who moves it himself." At this moment, the madman's face was covered with blood, his eyes were half singled out, and the screams echoed in the meadow, and in the darkness, it looked terrifying.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and for people with too low psychological tolerance, this scene was so dazzling that the photographer couldn't help but vomit on the side. The one-eyed dragon frowned, subconsciously covered his other blind eye, and said, "In charge, do you care or don't care?" ”

I looked at the madman who had already opened his mouth to cry for help, and thought that maybe it would work well according to the lazy method, so I shook my head. The one-eyed dragon looked at me with a look of surprise, but it didn't stop it. I stepped forward and pressed Wen Min's gun, motioning for her to wait a little longer, this eye was already ruined anyway, and I didn't mind making him suffer a little longer, maybe there would be unexpected gains.

If this madman really can't ask anything, it's not too late for me to come to the rescue.

Wen Min looked very unhappy, pursed his lips and glanced at me, his eyes were intertwined with anger, and finally shook my wrist hard, and then got into the tent, out of sight and out of mind. The next qiē made everyone deeply aware of the extraordinary means of lazy goods. In ancient times, torture to extort confessions from prisoners needed at least some torture tools, but lazy people didn't need those at all, and one hand and one knife made people frightened. When I reacted, I found that the madman had already vented a lot of gas and had little intake, and I was already covered in cold sweat, so I quickly stopped the lazy man and shouted: "Enough! This is your ability, but that's it, people are about to be played to death by you, is there a result? ”

The lazy man was obviously in a very unhappy mood, looked at the madman who was already covered in blood, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, let's deal with it, we can't take such a person on the road." After saying that, as if it was none of his business, he put the knife in his sheath, yawned and went back to sleep in the tent.

The rest of us were still standing outside, the photographer had already sat on the ground with weak legs, his legs kept shaking, Team Liu's face turned pale, and he muttered, "Who are you?" Damn, it's not a human at all, how could a person do such a thing, perverted, definitely a pervert. ”

At this moment, I don't want to use superfluous words to describe the miserable state of the madman, the lazy man has not been moving towards the fatal point, so the madman will not die for a while, the skin on his two legs, like peeling a banana, is peeled off one by one, and the red muscles exposed at the ankles of the serial are constantly twitching. I felt like my leg was hurting too.

I don't want to describe the miserable situation in the past, if it was before, I would definitely stop the lazy, but why is it useless this time?

Did I become cruel, or did I ......

I never imagined that one day I would be able to watch a person being slowly skinned without being moved. I couldn't help but have a thought in my head: tofu is still not the original tofu, so am I still me?

Am I being driven by a curse, or have I changed?

Back then, grandpa and grandma were so affectionate, but in the end, the two did not end well. Thinking of this, I thought of Wen Min, who had just left in a negative mood, maybe I was following my grandfather's old path at the moment, just like the development of the curse, in the end, the human heart turned other uncontrollable zhì, the most untrustworthy person, into myself.

I'm not sure what my future self will become.

The madman's other eye, bathed in blood, widened. I took out my gun, loaded it, and then aimed it at his head, and said, "I'm sorry, let's go on the road." ”

"Bang!" The sound of the gunshot pulled everyone's overly frightened minds back, and Team Liu stared straight at me, his eyes unblinking, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat, as if he wanted to speak, but forcibly swallowed it.

After one shot, the madman stopped screaming and struggling, and lay quietly on the ground. The smell of blood was too strong, so I beckoned to the one-eyed dragon and motioned for him to join me in getting the corpse farther away.

The rest of the people did not stop it, and Hari Chagai, who usually had a hippie smile, was also silent at this time, frowned, took out his staff, and finally pointed it on the forehead of the madman, muttering an ancient incantation that we did not understand, and after a moment he pursed his lips with a solemn expression, and motioned for us to take matters into our own hands.

The one-eyed dragon and I carried the corpse outside, and when we were away from the crowd, the one-eyed dragon finally spoke up and said, "What is the origin of that person, who is in charge?" I, Zhang Sheng, have never been afraid of anyone, really, I'm not afraid of the surname Lu, but this person is really a pervert, now think about the scene just now, my legs are trembling. Is it really safe to go on the road with him? ”

I could only smile bitterly and said, "You can rest assured at this point, I have cooperated with him, and this kid has never been ruthless to his own people." ”

The one-eyed dragon palpitated, and said: "Sure enough, the forest is big, and everyone has it, that kid must have received some kind of strict psychological stimulation before." If you want me to say, we were deceived by him at all, where he was tortured, he was just having fun, I didn't see his face, he smiled like a flower. ”

What difference does perversion make to those of us who are bloody and sinful?

There is a way that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and perhaps one day dying outside is the best outcome for us people.

After a while, I felt that the position was almost there, so I discarded the corpse, and looked no further, and went back to the camp with the one-eyed dragon, washed the blood on my hands, and shrunk into the tent to sleep. At this time, the photographer is guarding the shift, and he is polite, so tonight's scene is very exciting for him. This kid is probably scared outside, so he keeps walking around, making some noise from time to time. The lazy man estimated that he was sleeping lightly, and suddenly roared, and said to the photographer that if he dared to make a little movement, he would look good.

Although I didn't see the specific expression of the photographer, it was quiet outside, as if only the wind was blowing.

I have to say that the perverted behavior of lazy people this night has been deeply reflected in everyone's minds, which is a kind of normal people's fear of abnormal people. There is a good saying, if you are not afraid of encountering a horizontal person, you are afraid of meeting a crazy person.

Lazy people aren't crazy, but in some ways they're pretty much the same.

In a daze, I fell asleep. When everyone woke up the next day, the atmosphere in the group was very silent. With laziness as the center, no one approached three meters around, but he himself was unconscious, while eating biscuits, he continued to doze off, and the rest of the people packed up their equipment. Hari Chagai carried his small staff on his shoulder, carrying an equipment bag, and his smiling face on weekdays was as black as the bottom of the pot. He is alone, taking on the equipment of two people, and the lazy thing is so lazy that he doesn't even want to open his eyes, let alone help, so he can't help but be resentful.

After packing their things, the group continued on their way.

The folded mountains in front of you are already clearly visible, but when you look at it from a distance, you can only see a cross-section, like a wrinkle. Now that you get closer, you can see the snow trees growing during the period, the red pines, the snow at the top, and the mist floating in the mountains.

Team Liu's face, which had been calm all day long, finally relaxed at this moment, let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said, "We should be able to reach the foot of the mountain this afternoon, enter the first step of the search range, and hope for a qiē shun lì." ”

As we walked, there was a pop behind everyone, and when we looked back, we were not surprised to see that the lazy man was getting up from the grass, apparently dozing off in the process of walking, so he fell down again. At the end of the morning, everyone was already surprised, so they continued to move forward, leaving the lazy man alone to doze off in the back, fall, and then get up again and continue to doze.

At noon, everyone found a dry place to rest, eat and drink to replenish the consumed body. When the lazy man was halfway through eating, he fell asleep with a biscuit in his mouth, and the one-eyed dragon rubbed his hands together and said, "Is this kid really sleeping or fake sleeping?" I'll try. After saying that, he walked over with his hands and feet, apparently preparing to pull out the compressed biscuit from the lazy man's mouth.

But just as the one-eyed dragon's hand touched the compressed biscuit, the lazy man suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth moved, and the biscuit fell off on its own, and then he stood up, stared straight at the way we came, and said, "Something is approaching us." ”

Stuff?

What is it?

The one-eyed dragon was obviously still confused, and I was very clear about the lazy thing, so I immediately followed his line of sight.

In the cold wind, the meadow swayed like golden waves, but there was nothing else to be seen. What is the sloth referring to? At this time, the lazy man said: "What are you still doing, be on guard, take out the gun." I gave the one-eyed dragon a look and motioned for him to do so, and the three of them stood in front of them, guarded in the direction of the lazy thing. If it weren't for the trust in lazy goods, it would be difficult to have any vigilance in this calm atmosphere.

And almost as soon as my gun was loaded, a line suddenly appeared in the golden meadow, a line that traveled straight all day, as if something was hiding under the meadow. The traces of this line are actually not obvious, and it is estimated that it would be difficult to detect it if we were not vigilant in advance.

The lazy man nodded slightly, indicating that it was the thing, and the one-eyed dragon and I were not ambiguous, and immediately began to strafe. Suddenly, the sound of gunfire suddenly stopped, and the line that was steadily moving immediately became agitated, and then a humanoid thing burst out of the grass.

It turned out to be the madman who had already been killed by one shot from me!

He—Why is he alive again?