But the old man shouted a step slower, and the tip of Brother Qiang's knife was already on Zongzi's chest. Brother Qiang www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion rushed forward and stabbed it forward, the force was too great, but it was only inserted less than half a foot. Brother Qiang of this knife was full of strength, and his whole body rushed over, but the long knife was frustrated, and his body still rushed forward, and the handle of the knife hit his chest.

Brother Qiang is a person who crawls out of the pile of dead on the battlefield, and he will not give up his weapons easily. Zongzi seemed to feel pain, and suddenly took two steps back, and dragged Brother Qiang with the knife on his chest and stuck it on the shelf with a bang. Brother Qiang snorted and knocked the shelf crookedly, and the neck down was stuck on the shelf.

The old man raised his gun, aiming with all his might, but he didn't shoot. I was about to go crazy, so I reached out and grabbed Beretta and slammed two shots at the dumplings. One shot was shot in the chest, and the other shot was affected by the recoil and only knocked off one of Zongzi's ears.

I secretly scolded myself for panicking, so close to the distance, I almost didn't kill him when I hit the zongzi, and stretched out my hand to ask for a bullet from the old man in the management industry.

The old man shouted at me, "There are only two bullets, and you are all a waste." Put on airs. ”

I panicked when I heard this, and Brother Qiang leaned back as soon as he let go of the zongzi. Fell to the ground with a thud. Brother Qiang covered his ears and jumped on the spot twice, these two shots were placed in his ears, and if the movement was bigger, it was estimated that it would shatter his eardrums. turned around and wiped his face indiscriminately, "Now the bullets are much more expensive than the golden beans and gold, do you set off firecrackers for the zongzi?"

Zongzi fell down and crushed a few porcelain, and when he got up again, he pulled out a long knife. As soon as the long knife came out, there was a bloody stench.

The edge of the long blade shone with golden light, as if it was made of gold, but the sword god was black, and there was an aura of decay.

Zongzi raised the knife, and when there was a crisp sound, the golden shelf between us was cut so hard.

Zongzi walked towards us, and his body hit a hole in the broken shelf. The old man pulled me up, didn't run yet, and waited for the zongzi to make you into barbecued pork buns.

Brother Qiang ran fast, ran out in a few steps, and ran out of the Golden Gate in a flash. I turned around and glanced at the zongzi, which still had the long knife that Brother Qiang had stabbed into his chest, and the handle of the knife was pinned to a shelf outside. The zongzi dragged the shelf on the ground and made a screeching sound and walked towards us without hurrying.

I turned around and ran to the edge of the Golden Gate, and was about to get out through the gap in the Golden Gate, but I happened to bump into Brother Qiang who was running backwards.

I only heard a bang, and a burst of blood appeared in front of my eyes, and I covered my head and hit the golden gate again, "Brother Qiang, why did your grandma come back again." What do you think about if you don't run quickly. ”

Brother Qiang exhaled, desperately trying to close the Golden Gate, "The whole country has been liberated, where to run? There are more fucking outside." ”

The old man shouted, "Run around the shelf, let him chop some gold sticks outside so that he can use them as weapons." ”

Zongzi didn't feel pain, still with a long knife in his chest, dragging a shelf behind us unhurriedly. The sound of the gold shelves rubbing against the stone floor gave me goosebumps, but I wished he had dragged more.

"The old man of the industry quickly thinks of a way, we can't win the sprint zongzi, and we definitely can't do the robe. If this is really a tortoise and a hare run away, we will be turtles. "I hope that the old man will show some skills, don't brag about how many years he has been fighting, and how experienced he is." ”

Brother Qiang also said, "Do you have a corpse rope in your bag, tie this guy up and hang it and beat him, I don't believe that you can't kill him." ”

The old man couldn't run anymore, and when he looked back at the shelves separated from us and the zongzi, he simply stopped and supported his knees with his hands, bent down and gasped, and said intermittently, "You guys like to fight little monsters when I am Ultraman?" ”

There was a crisp sound, and the zongzi kept raising the knife to slash at the shelf blocking in front of him, and the rows of shelves were chopped by the zongzi in this way. I looked at his weapon curiously, "Old man, what kind of treasure knife is he holding, how do I think it is similar to the legendary cadre Mo Ye." ”

"Cadre Mo Xie?" the old man pouted, "Those two burning sticks are not much sharper and not rusty, they are not divine soldiers at all, they are just a little famous." This thing in Zongzi's hand will definitely be able to split Mo Ye in half with a knife. ”

I licked my lips, "Brother Qiang, get his knife, you can change a villa if you sell it, and you and Emperor Wu will have a settlement for the rest of your life." ”

The old man raised his head and looked at me in surprise, "Smart, why do I think I met you on the first day, it's not good to be so greedy for money, there are still many things that can't be touched and can't be thought of." ”

I scolded, whether he can Peng or not, whether he can think about it, Jin Xi can't touch it, we all touched it, and the Nine Souls Gui can't touch it, we signed two of them. The soldier belief rune is a legendary thing, and it is estimated that no one will believe it when it is said, and it is not the same as carrying it in the bag behind the old man.

Zongzi split the last few shelves to chase over, I really don't want to run, it's really better to fight with Zongzi if I run like this.

I reached out and grabbed the porcelain on the ground that had not broken into slag and threw it at the zongzi, my hand hurt, and I was cut by the sharp porcelain.

The porcelain smashed on the zongzi body did not cause any substantial damage, and the porcelain fell to the ground with a clanging sound, just a moment of slow porcelain slag on the ground.

"Smart, the zongzi doesn't move. The old man suddenly exclaimed, I was throwing it vigorously, but I didn't expect the zongzi to suddenly quiet down.

"Could it be that this is a machine zongzi, and there is no electricity, right?" Brother Qiang picked up a porcelain basin and threw it over, and smashed it on the head of the zongzi with a clang. But the zongzi is still standing in place.

The old man sighed, and whispered to Brother Qiang, "Do you know how much that thing you just threw out can be worth? at least three or four million." ”

I was shocked and immediately turned my head, "These porcelains are so valuable?" I almost regretted dying, I couldn't just throw it away with something else? Looking at the porcelain shards all over the ground, my heart seemed to be dripping blood, every time I threw out one was equivalent to throwing a bunch of money out, I'm afraid the loss this time is already an astronomical amount.

I still want to scold two sentences to get over my addiction, at least to make my heart happy. But Zongzi moved, I thought he was charging up and going to continue attacking, but I didn't expect this thing to turn around and walk towards the Golden Gate.

The strength of the zongzi is particularly strong, and it is sent out of the small crack in the door and squeezes the golden gate aside. There were two zongzi outside the door, so they just showed their heads, and I scolded the cunning zongzi when I saw it, "They are planning to change the substitute players on the field, and we are afraid that we will die and can't die again." ”

But what made us arrive was that the strange thing was that the other two zongzi stood outside the door in a daze, "Brother Qiang, this zongzi is going to stand guard for us and protect us?"

The old man sat on the ground, right on a sharp piece of porcelain, and almost stabbed him into an anal fistula. Pulling out the bloody porcelain shard, he sighed and said, "This is protection, it is clearly imprisoned." Presumably they are not hungry now, or they think we are too fat, so they will eat in a few days. ”

I glanced at the old man, and I thought he was unlucky and disgusting. I don't know what happened to Cong Shuya and the others now.

I glanced outside the Golden Gate a few more times, and I always felt that there were zongzi standing guard, and I was not sure, so I asked Brother Qiang to go over and push the Golden Gate up.

Brother Qiang walked over and stared at the zongzi cautiously while pushing the golden gate. The golden gate squeaked and closed completely, and it was unusually easy. In the past, I worked with Brother Qiang to set up some bamboo slips to completely block the Golden Gate, even if Zongzi planned to break in, at least he could make some noise to warn us.

"Smart, this zongzi seems to be afraid of you. The old man suddenly said this. The old man didn't feel surprised to say this, but I really couldn't understand how I had the weakest combat power among the three people, so why did Zongzi drop things and turn around and leave when he saw me go crazy.

I sat on the floor, and as soon as I put my hand on my palm, it hurt, and then I remembered that I had been cut blood when I threw porcelain.

I stretched out my hand and looked, and the bright red blood was no different: "Old man, is it my blood again?" This blood is poisonous, and the zongzi are afraid of poisoning. I don't remember eating Sudan dyes or melamine. ”

Brother Qiang also said that I ate the same thing as them, and I have eaten the same compressed biscuits recently, and Brother Qiang said, "Could it be that there is something in the meal that Cong Shuya cooked for you to ward off evil spirits?"

I took out the seal of retreat, and the old man hurriedly dodged back and asked me to stay away from him, "Is it a seal of retreat? This thing wards off evil spirits, but just now Zongzi didn't know that I had this Chinese and Western, and it was obvious that this Zongzi had no thinking ability." ”

"Could it be a corpse, only you have touched this. Although the corpses played a role in protecting the ancient tombs, they were foreigners killed by the Mongols, and there may be some special substances that make the zongzi afraid, just like ordinary zongzi are afraid of the hooves of a black donkey. "The old man can't figure it out, so he can only talk nonsense.

Brother Qiang stretched out his hand and touched me, "Smart, you are about to become an immortal, and the power of the desolation is already there." ”

I scolded him: "If you have the power of the wilderness, you daredevil, will be castrated first." Let you go home with Emperor Wu and hug and cry. ”

Speaking of Emperor Wu, Brother Qiang frowned again, I was also wondering where Cong Shuya went?

During this time, my spirit was stimulated, and my heart couldn't stand such a strong compound exercise, and I really wanted to sleep. But there were zongzi standing guard outside the door, Cong Shuya and the two were missing, and they reluctantly shook their heads and stood up, and the old man took out a flashlight in his hand and shone it around, hoping to find some clues.

The things in the tomb were ruined, the porcelain was not intact, and the rows of shelves were piled up on the side, full of desolation, and it was really like a very tragic battle in the endure.

In the corner of the wall, I found a pendant, which was a piece of iron on the zipper that was easy to pull. The piece of iron was identical to the clothes we were wearing, and it was stamped with the same logo as our clothes. And on the side of the pendant, choose a black hole.