I saw that on the platform, the fog was filled, and a lot of fog in the fog was wandering.

The little lama fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or fainted. The flames at the stone steps had long since been extinguished, and the sticks had fallen to the ground. Lantern Xiao was pressed to the ground by one of the fog, the guy opened his mouth, probably because of the deformation of muscles and tendons, the mouth of this dry corpse opened to an unbelievable level, it looked very terrible, it seemed that it was going to bite Lantern Xiao, and Lantern Xiao was holding his arm against it to resist.

Shi Tao aimed at the two dried corpses on the stone steps and raised his hand to shoot two shots, the gunfire was particularly piercing in the canyon in the middle of the night, and my eardrums were buzzing. The two dried corpses were hit by bullets, pushed back two steps by the force of the impact, and fell into the canyon.

But as soon as the gunfire fell, there was a bang on my head, and two large pieces of snow fell, and I hurriedly shouted: "Brother Tao, don't shoot, otherwise we won't be bitten to death by the fog, and we will be buried in the snow first!" ”

Shi Tao could only use the butt of the gun and slammed it the head of a fog man, but it didn't seem to feel pain at all, and after being smashed, it just took a step back, and then pounced on it again.

Lantern Xiao was still lying on the ground and competing with the fog that was pressing on him, this fog was so powerful that Lantern Xiao was difficult to break free for a while, and Lantern Xiao shouted anxiously: "Zhuo Ran! You're watching the play! Hurry up and help! ”

I woke up in shock, rushed over in a few steps, and kicked the fog on Lantern Xiao's body with all my might, thinking that it would be kicked down by me, but a pain came from my foot, and I felt as if I had kicked on a stone.

"Holy! It's so hard! So I picked up the submachine gun in my hand and used it as a hammer. Originally, this shot was not light, and with the strength of picking it up, no matter how hard the fog monster's body was, it still couldn't be compared to steel, and I hit it heavily on the head this time. The body of this thing is very rigid, but the toughness is insufficient, I actually smashed its neck this time, with a click, the dry corpse's hand loosened and collapsed, but its neck was folded and its head could not be supported, and its head drooped down, and the face of the foggy was just smashed on the face of Lantern Xiao. The two came to an intimate encounter. This scene is so hard to look at directly, I quickly tilted my head in disgust.

Lantern Xiao pushed away the person who was completely dead, jumped up all of a sudden, wiped his face and mouth with his sleeve, and shouted: "Damn!" Spit! Spit! Your uncle's Zhuoran! ”

I didn't bother with the Lantern Festival, because there were a few fog rays in the fog surrounding me, I hurriedly dodged one of them, and then picked up the gun in my hand and smashed one hard, but before I could catch my breath, I don't know when a sudden one came up from behind me and hugged my arm.

I struggled hard, but it was useless, my arms seemed to be clamped with iron bars, I couldn't move at all, and I couldn't turn the gun in my hand. I had no choice but to hit my head backwards hard, hoping to knock it away, but when I hit it hard, my head seemed to hit a stone, and I felt a sharp pain in my brain, and Venus appeared in front of me.

I turned my head and looked back, and saw that the fog had opened its big mouth and bit down on my neck, and as soon as I closed my eyes, my heart said, "It's over!" My life will be given in this Qilian Mountain! I've wondered countless times how I'm going to die, but I never imagined I'd be bitten to death by TM! Or bitten to death by a dead man! My mind was uncontrollably cranky, and just as I was waiting for death, I heard a thud, and the fog that was holding me let go, and I turned my head to see that the guy was already dead on the ground, with a short knife stuck in his neck.

I found that Kong Xue was also lying crooked on the ground next to her, still holding the short handle of the knife in her hand, staring at this fog in a daze, her body was frightened and trembled, it turned out that Kong Xue saved me.

I squatted down and forcefully broke her hand off the hilt, her fingers turned white due to the excessive force, "Kong Xue!" Kong Xue! I screamed twice before she turned her head to look at me, threw herself into my arms with a "wow" and began to cry bitterly. I can imagine how much courage this girl used to rush to save me, and I was very moved.

Kong Xue's crying made me a little at a loss, I had the heart to hug her, comfort, but now is not this environment, wanderers around the fog, I really can't be romantic, I was just about to pull Kong Xue to stand up, suddenly a black shadow appeared behind me, I looked back, only to see a fog has stood behind the two of us, spread his arms and pounced, I subconsciously protected Kong Xue under me, and said: I! Lao Tzu, this is going to die again! But fortunately, this time it can be regarded as a hero who saved the beauty and died!

I closed my eyes and waited for the fog to come down, but I heard a "click" in my ears, and the fog didn't come down, but its head fell off. It turned out to be Cai Rang Dorjee, who was holding a Tibetan knife at this time, slashing left and right very bravely, turned back to me and shouted: "Don't be stunned! Get her out into the house! ”

I nodded, pulled up Kong Xue, pulled out the short knife, and took her to the old lama's house, pushing the door to see that the old lama was calmly chanting the scriptures, and my heart was sweating, "I said, Master, you are really forgiving!" Your apprentice's life and death are uncertain now, and there is fog outside, you are really calm! ”

The old lama clasped his hands together, his face was calm, and he said: "Life and death have fate, everything has its own certainty!" Besides, what I can do is also chant and pray here for blessings, praying for the Great Mighty Vajra to subdue demons and subdue demons! ”

I can't think much about the current situation, I handed the gun in my hand to Kong Xue, and asked her to stay in the house with the door closed, and if there is an accident, shoot and don't care about the rest! After explaining this, I opened the door with a short knife and walked out, and at this moment a trace of sadness surged in my heart.

On the platform at this time, Shi Tao picked up the gun as a weapon like me just now, so that Dorjee wielded the Tibetan knife, and Lantern Xiao found a wooden stick out of nowhere, and rushed to kill in the middle of the fog like crazy, saying viciously while fighting: "Damn! Bastard! Come on! Lao Tzu killed you! "If it weren't for the fact that this scene was not allowed, I would have wanted to laugh.

Looking at this scene, I felt like I was back in college when I was fighting in a group, and for a moment my blood was boiling, "Your uncle!!" Come on! I let out a loud shout and joined the warband.

As I was playing, suddenly a strange sound caught my attention, it was a bell! Brass ringtones! It was as if when the fog first appeared, I vaguely heard the brass bell, this mysterious bell looming over, both clear and a little trance-like.

At first we didn't understand the meaning of the bell, but soon we knew, because after the bell rang, the fog in the canyon began to climb up the stone steps at a faster pace. The number of fog on the platform soon increased considerably.

In fact, a single fog monster has no combat effectiveness except for brute strength, but there are so many of them that we can't beat them at all, so we can only fight and retreat. Gradually, the battle circle of the four of us became smaller and smaller. Soon we all retreated to the side of the little lama lying on the ground.

The four of us were back-to-back, and the defense was very tight, and we couldn't attack the fog for a while, but our physical strength was limited, and once we ran out of physical strength, we were afraid that we would be engulfed in an instant.

While waving the stick in his hand, Lantern Xiao shouted loudly, "Little Master! Little Master! Wake up! If you don't wake up, you really won't wake up! Hurry up and make a move! ”

I don't know if the little lama really heard the call of the Lantern Festival, or if he still has some consciousness, his mouth moved, as if he was saying something repeatedly. I hurriedly lowered my body and listened carefully when I got closer, and then I heard clearly that the little lama said just two words: "Burn oil!" ”