Chapter 279: Caged Pair (3)

"Mr. Yue, it always takes some time to find you. I replied nonchalantly.

At this moment, I am in the "immortal bird" array, which is equivalent to being in a state of "darkness under the lamp". The brighter the light, the narrower and blanker my vision will be, and Yue Buqun is hiding in the dark, so he can easily spy on me.

I also know that Yue Buqun didn't kill me because he wanted me to be used by him.

From ancient times to the present, any heroic man hopes to have a capable subordinate by his side, loyal, decisive, and solve problems for himself. This point is determined by the inertia of human beings themselves, and has nothing to do with history and nation.

"That was probably my only chance to fight back. "I've always had that belief.

As I walked forward, the man in the pavilion suddenly stood up with his back to me, ten paces between them.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Yue Buqun. The man replied, it was still Yue Buqun's voice, but I believe that he was definitely just a stand-in.

When I first entered the Cherry Blossom Villa, I made a very detailed silent observation of Yue Buqun, and in addition to his physical features, I also spied on his unique behavior habits.

He had always been in a wheelchair to meet customers, and even though that disability was disguised, it still left deep marks on him. Therefore, as long as he gets up, he will involuntarily hold his hands in a certain place to help his body maintain balance.

When the man in front of him stood up, he moved very freely, and he didn't feel the slightest difficulty.

I looked at his back, and what came to my mind was the most powerful, the deepest, the most meticulous planning, and the most extensive control in the rivers and lakes of the capital in the past, a disabled master with a broken neck.

As long as those who have read the history of the rivers and lakes in the capital will know that the person's pseudonym is Di, and his double name is "Fei Jing", and he is respected by the rivers and lakes as the "Broken Neck Divine Dragon".

He is an outlier of Chinese descent for thousands of years, refreshing everyone's understanding of "disabled people".

Of course, there have been proverbs on the rivers and lakes since ancient times - monks, Taoists, women, and the disabled are not easy to mess with. If someone forgets this, then the day is not far off.

My original intention of observing Yue Buqun was to learn from him, but I didn't expect that everyone would stand on the opposite side within a day.

"Don't force me to kill, if you're not Yue Buqun, retreat quickly. I said.

"Are you sure you can kill me?" the man's voice changed, dry and shrill like the cry of some small animal barely coming out of his throat.

I ignored him, but bowed my hand to the north: "Mr. Yue, your people are not interesting, if I can't bear it, maybe I will teach them a lesson." Forgive me for any inappropriateness. ”

No one responded to me, but I believe that Yue Buqun must have heard my words. He didn't speak, which naturally meant "sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight", and it was also a kind of investigation and test for me.

"Forget it. I said.

"What?" the man asked, puzzled.

"Killing you doesn't mean anything, it won't improve my reputation, nor will it aggravate my impression in Mr. Yue's mind. You go, don't be an eyesore here. I said.

The man's shoulders fluttered slightly, an inevitable sign of barely suppressing his anger.

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go. "I turned to the right, trying to get around the white lantern area.

"Don't go—"

The man thought that I had retreated in a cowardly manner, so he turned around abruptly and swept out of the pavilion like the wind, but what I said was nothing more than a ploy to lure the enemy, and it seemed that I was leaving, but in fact it was a hidden meaning of "hiding in the stirrups and returning to the carbine".

With a "bang", a diagonal opening opened in the man's neck, and the body that had just jumped above my head fell straight and straight down, like a wild goose that had been shot by a feather arrow, and fell three steps in front of me.

He came so fast that I didn't need to kill him with all my strength, I just needed to stretch the knife flat where his body had to pass and wait for him to hit him.

Any kind of combat that reaches the most intelligent realm enters the category of "psychology and psychological warfare." Defeat the strong with the weak, fight fast and slowly, avoid the real and attack the false, and oppose the guest...... All the tactical guidelines converge into two words - "sophistry".

Just as human beings have "emotional intelligence" when talking about feelings and "intelligence quotient" when talking about knowledge, any fighter must have a "war quotient" in order to be firmly invincible.

The man struggled and writhed on the ground, but the more he moved, the more blood gushed from his neck.

He had a pale face, and his facial features were normal, the only thing that was glaring was that he had a rabbit-like open lip with a crack in the middle of his upper lip that twisted his mouth into a deformity. Not only did his mouth look like a rabbit, but he also had a huge white rabbit embroidered on his chest, with two front teeth bulging outward, and a bloody human head in the middle.

"Kill me...... You can't ...... either Alone ......," he said with difficulty.

"That's my business, don't worry about it. I said.

When the blood was spurted, he should have died, but no one in the lamp array came to his rescue.

"You never know, you've made a mistake...... How big is a ...... Mistake ......" he struggled, and a gloating smile appeared on his white face.

"Really, what do you know?" I looked down at him.

"The people who come here have become half of them fertiliser and half of them idiots...... Which one do you want to change?" the man asked.

Of course, I want to become the third type, break out of the formation, and pick the enemy's head like a bag.

The rabbit pattern on the man's chest worries me vaguely, because in the world of thaumaturgists, there is a terrifying legend of the "White Rabbit Lady".

The legend is quite simple - in some of the forests of the far north there is a rabbit-like monster that resembles a hare in the shape of a hare, and the two together cannot be distinguished without good identification. The only difference is that the hare eats grass and vegetarianism, while the monster eats meat and has the nature of a wolf. At first, it was called "Rabbit Wolf", and over time, "Rabbit Wolf" became "Rabbit Girl", and with the desertification of the land and the indiscriminate cutting of forests, "Rabbit Girl" also disappeared.

"Bang bang, bang bang" a few times in succession, and the white light lanterns in the vicinity shattered, each lantern fell from halfway, and the things hidden inside also appeared at the bottom of the lantern.

It turned out that each lantern contained a rabbit with bulging front teeth, snow-white fur, and eyes as bright as rubies.

"Rabbits bite when they're in a hurry. The man uttered the last words, and the blood was drained, and the man died.

When the first rabbit landed, I began to look for a place to stay: when the third rabbit landed, I had already found that the top of the pavilion was the best safe place, and the rabbit had no wings and naturally could not go up.

More and more rabbits landed with the broken lanterns, and the total number instantly exceeded a hundred.

It is true that rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, but in the confrontation between humans and rabbits, rabbits can never have the upper hand.

In my opinion, in the history of human development, all innovations are valuable. Whether it is the progress of human beings or the evolution of rabbits, it is to become more familiar with the living environment and improve their vitality.

I suddenly recklessly, Yue Buqun repeatedly set up obstacles, just to hold me back.

He doesn't kill me, but it doesn't mean that he won't kill the people of the Qin King Society.

I instructed the remaining gunners to aim at the Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu in the "Immortal Bird" game, but Yue Buqun was able to shoot Lao Ban, but he knew that there was no other way to catch everyone in the urn?

"Mr. Yue, don't sell it, let's meet and talk?" I shouted to the north.

After passing the pavilion, you can enter the position of the sun flag.

I suspect that even if I rush out of the encirclement of these "rabbit girls", Yue Buqun will still arrange other levels to trap me layer by layer.

There was still no response, and all I heard was the cracking of lanterns and the "hissing" of all the rabbits grinning their teeth.

I looked to the northeast and the lights were so strong that everything was obscured by white light.

Suddenly, the "hiss" sound rose high, and hundreds of rabbits made sounds at the same time, and the sound was quite amazing. Immediately afterward, seven or eight rabbits closest to me flew up, opened their mouths wide, and bit directly into my legs.

Without hesitation, I rose from the ground, jumped to the top of the pavilion, stepped on the huge white ball of light, and stood in the wind.

If you look north from this location, you can see the building of the bathing center.

Of course, I also saw the beak of a bird, which is the appearance of the "Northern Vermilion Bird".

Before, I noticed that the white lanterns were high and low, and at this moment all the lanterns were broken, and the rabbits hiding in them went directly to the top of the pavilion, layer upon layer, and directly surrounded me.

I leaped again, aiming for another pavilion to the north, but all the rabbits were biting at my trousers, or at my hem, or at the soles of my shoes, and all the rabbits followed me in the wind.

In this case, I only jumped halfway through and fell heavily down.

In the chaos, I don't know how many mouths were biting at me together, like a group of hellish demons attacking at the same time.

At this time, my mind suddenly became "empty".

Psychologists have said that when the body feels extreme pain, the mind will subconsciously leave the body and do a protective escape, which is what metaphysicians call "out-of-body soul".

That's the strange situation I'm experiencing.

In an instant, I saw the underground building in the Mirror Room.

Of course, the tall buildings are standing still, but I saw something unusual in them—outside, the air and environment on all sides were also stagnant, as if they had been rubbed onto a piece of paper as they were.

"The dangerous building is frozen. This is a shocking conclusion I made at a glance.

In fact, just like the Western murals in the secret room under the church, the dangerous building in front of you is very real, but it is a real "painting", which can be moved, but can be seen, but cannot be touched.

"Into the painting? What about the people in the building, don't they also enter the painting together and become a part of the painting?" I suddenly felt anxious when I thought that Tang Wan was still in it.

I fought hard to get back and save her. If she is already in the painting, what kind of rescue is needed?

"Don't—" I sped forward, suddenly encased in a transparent "wall", bounced back violently, and fell on my back.

Now I'm sure it's a three-dimensional painting encased in a transparent wall, with everyone shielded out.

"What can I do?" I jumped to my feet, my hands touching the transparent wall.

The wall was like a layer of glass that was so transparent that it could not be seen, but it could not be passed. It also has a strange touch, not the cold feeling of glass, but the "no touch" like "touching the air".

In other words, I was blocked here, but I was blocked by the air, and there was nothing in front of me, but I couldn't move forward half a step.

Far ahead, a shadowy black mist floated in the air. Nothing should be able to levitate in mid-air except the fog, but when the fog started tumbling and moving, I realized that it was an animal, not fog.

The animal came very quickly, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the vicinity of the dangerous building, with a large head, a long body, a thin tail, and black scales, rolling up and down, dancing around the building.

I see, it's a dragon-like beast hidden in the ravine.

The giant beast was at least thirty meters long, and as it flew, the black scales on its body shone like black diamonds.

I'm not a professional biologist, so I don't have any impression of this animal, but I think it's so demonic and cruel that it seems to be coveting the people in the building.

This situation made me feel hopeless, even if there was a whole team of special forces and heavy firearms, it might not be able to destroy it.

Suddenly, the beast let go of the dangerous building and rushed straight towards me.

Its face was extremely hideous, with a crocodile-like bloody mouth, and its face was also covered with black scales, revealing a pair of fierce eyes. The most surprising thing is that it really has a pair of "dragon horns" like antlers on its head, and when it moves, the dragon horns also sway, which is extremely powerful.

The giant beast rushed over, also blocked by the transparent wall.

One man and one beast, relatively safe due to the existence of transparent walls.

Looking at the beast up close, I was even more shocked to find that the scales covering its entire body were not blank, but had countless eyes and holes, hundreds of eyes and hundreds of holes.

Those eyes were half-closed, but a few were already open, staring at me viciously every time the behemoth writhed close to the transparent wall.

The small holes were even more strange, each hole was black, but the inside of the hole revealed a faint fire, as if there was a short torch hidden inside, ready to erupt a large fire.

"What kind of monster is this? Could it be a strange beast that escaped from the Classic of Mountains and Seas?" I pondered, but I couldn't find an answer.

Since this monster is in the form of a dragon, I will look for clues from the branch system of "dragons".

The ancient book "Sheng'an Outer Collection" records that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of which is different.

Based on the appearance of the monster in front of me, I thought it should be Pu Lao.

Shaped like a dragon but smaller than a dragon, it lives by the sea, and when it is attacked by whales and sea monsters, it screams so loudly that it can drown out the sound of a tsunami, and becomes a warning assistant for fishermen. Its image is often placed on the bell, and human beings carve the long wood that strikes the bell into the shape of a whale, and hit the bell with wood to ask for its loud and bright sound.

Pu Lao is associated with sound, but the transparent wall in front of him isolates all sound, turning everything in front of him into a black and white silent film.

(Tianjin)