Chapter 44: The Lord of Destiny
A gunshot broke the dead silence in the area of the Dingshui Turbine.
Feng Chen and Liu Sheng Feifu were both stunned, and immediately jumped off the Dingshui Turbine and carefully hid them together.
"Who are these people?" Yanagi frowned slightly, considering what might happen next.
First, it was the sword she dreamed of, and secondly, her brother Yanagi Masao's life and death were uncertain, which made her a little uneasy.
Watching the eight strong men dive down the black hole along the rope, Feng Chen's gaze became fierce.
He was now completely sure that Hans had led the glorious men of the empire to reach Boyang Lake without incident.
But obviously, the goal of these people is still the Dead Soul Box!
{Is this to scare people to death?Did the anchor offend some terrorist organization?}
{Haven't you seen Raiders of the Lost Ark?} There are always villains on the way to adventure, and it's all routines. }
{Haha, what I said upstairs is exactly, I also remembered "Tomb Raider", but it's a pity that Brother Chen is a man. }
{Brother Chen might as well dress up as a pseudo-mother, I believe that wearing a nurse's costume, a maid's costume, and Lolita will be more popular.} }
{Brother Chen is agile and will definitely not be killed by those people, so don't worry about Brother Chen.} }
{It makes sense, I'm speechless!}
{Brother Chen, be careful, it seems to be a real gun, pity my brother......}
{My brother Chen has been acting all his life, and I need you to be blind?}
{......}
"Audience masters, is my live broadcast good-looking? Your happiness is based on my life and death!"
Feng Chen brewed some emotions, and immediately pulled out the whaling fork survival knife on his waist, ready to fight at any time.
But after thinking about it, he took back the whaling fork survival knife again, looked at the willow flying beside him, and chuckled:
"You stay here and don't move, I'll meet them, and if I'm dead, please help me collect the body." ”
"Wait!"
Yanagi Feixu snorted lightly, his eyes were quite determined, "You have helped me, and I must help ...... too"
"You'd better think more about yourself!" Feng Chen interrupted Liu Shengfei's words, his gaze equally determined.
Immediately, he pressed Yanagi's shoulders and told him to stay here obediently, and he strode out.
"There!"
"Catch it alive!"
"Bounty of 1 million!"
Soon, eight strong men spotted Feng Chen and rushed over with guns in unison.
Hearing these voices, Feng Chen's forehead was covered with black lines, he was worth 1 million, and his worth was so serious?
And seeing that he was surrounded by eight strong men, he subconsciously raised his hands above his head and chuckled:
"Mr. Hans, you miss me so soon, and I'm flattered to be greeted by eight men. ”
"Less nonsense!" one of the strong men shouted, and raised his foot to kick Feng Chen's hind foot socket.
Feng Chen was caught off guard, and was kicked by the other party and knelt on one knee, but he stood up abruptly, and said:
"Didn't you just say you were going to catch me alive, if you make me unhappy, you don't want to get the Dead Soul Box. ”
"And ...... Please don't play yin behind my back, if you're not afraid of regrets, then you might as well try. ”
As soon as they heard this, the eight strong men looked at each other, and one of them suddenly stood up and said sharply:
"Ouch, it's come to this, is it interesting for you to ramble on all this? Don't fucking shame on you. ”
"Now that you understand your situation, come with us, or I won't mind shooting you. ”
"Let's go?" a smile tugged at the corner of Feng Chen's mouth, "The Dead Soul Box is here, where else can I go?"
"Right here?" the eight strong men looked around, but saw nothing but the water turbine.
"If you dare to play any tricks, the consequences will be really serious. The brawny man from earlier spoke in question.
"You come with me. Feng Chen didn't say much, and took eight strong men to the Dingshui Turbine Center.
He leaned down and looked at the unknown liquid inside the device, talking serious nonsense:
"The Dead Soul Box, right in here. ”
"Are you sure?" one of the brawny men questioned, raising his hand to put a pistol at Feng Chen's head.
"Sure and sure. Feng Chen was very sincere, and after being pointed at the head with a gun, he deliberately trembled for a while.
"Good!"
The eight strong men glanced at each other, and then snorted coldly: "You go down and bring up the Dead Soul Box." ”
"Why do you want me to go down and get it?" Feng Chen was a little dissatisfied, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"One more nonsense, Lao Tzu shot you. Another pistol was pressed against Feng Chen's head.
"Do you believe what I say, or do you think there's something wrong with the water here?" Feng Chen wanted to argue.
He guessed that the eight strong men might have suspected that there was something wrong with the water inside, so they didn't dare to risk it.
Then, in order for the other party to successfully fall into the trap, Feng Chen must verify it himself.
Of course, with the fragment of the Divine Stone "Heavenly Healing" in the body, it can repair the body at any time, so there is nothing to fear.
After saying that, he closed the live broadcast room directly, and then put his hand into the liquid.
Forcibly enduring the stinging sensation caused by the corrosion of his hands by the liquid, Feng Chen still had a sincere smile on his face.
For a moment, he felt that the whole world owed him a little golden man, and his acting skills were comparable to that of an actor.
"Look!" After about ten seconds, Feng Chen retracted his hand and waved it in front of the eight strong men.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the eight strong men widened, as if they were looking at the best stunners naked.
They found that Feng Chen's hands were not only intact, but also cleaner than before, and there were no negative reactions.
"How is it? Did I fool you?" the other party was suspicious, and Feng Chen deliberately licked his hand.
But seeing that these eight strong men were silent, he simply resorted to the Dafa of Radical Generals that he had treasured for many years, and said:
"It is said that the people who are glorious in the empire are all brave and good at fighting, but how do I feel like a coward?"
"I really didn't expect it, you are even afraid of water, laugh at me to death, isn't this a slap in the face of the glory of the empire. ”
Looking at Feng Chen's hatred of iron but not steel, the faces of several strong men became ugly, and their eyes stared.
Yes, isn't it a shame to be afraid of water? Not to mention that they are all wearing wetsuits, afraid of woolen yarn?
A strong man can't stand it anymore, he must maintain his dignity and jump directly into the water with a "poof".
The moment his body touched the water, he felt cold and his heart soared, but he gradually ......
"Ah......h
A pig-like scream shook the ears of several people around.
In the next second, everyone's faces turned pale: "Save people...... Hurry up and save people!"
Although some people were shouting like this, no one dared to step forward, and the hand with the gun was trembling.
Under the gaze of the seven strong men, the strong man who jumped into the water was corroded little by little.
This scene is so terrifying, beyond everyone's imagination!
"Ah...... Don't!"
Another exclamation came, and the other six strong men looked at each other, and their faces changed again.
I saw Feng Chen press their leader's head, and he was about to push the leader into the corrosive water.
"If you don't want him to die, throw all your guns down and strip me of my clothes and pants. ”