Chapter 132: Polar Night Meteor
The fat man picked a few small stones to fix the grenade, and at the same time lowered his voice and muttered, "What if I make a mistake?" β
Zhang Qixun moved a relatively flat stone and pressed it on it, and said softly: "Don't worry, she will definitely take the initiative to take the bait." β
The fat man nodded and said nothing more.
The two of them quickly got it right, and the fat man slowly tied it with a thread through the pull ring, tried to test that the grenade would not run out when he pulled the ring, and then stepped back a little bit to release the line, all the way behind a boulder.
Wu Xie took Feng and hid behind another big rock next to him.
Zhang Qi went over to change places with him, and the stone that served as a bunker on the fat man's side happened to be a slope with a recessed bottom, and people hid under it as if there was half a tent on it, which was very safe.
When Feng saw Zhang Qixun coming, he immediately wanted to defend something, Zhang Qixun naturally knew what was going on in his heart, and he was impatient to listen, so he raised his hand and pinched him.
Wu Xie was a little nervous and half-squatted beside the fat man, looked at the bronze door, waited for more than ten seconds and still didn't move, turned his head and urged: "You are sitting and incubating eggs, why don't you blow them up?" β
The fat man threw a wink at him, "Dead ghost, do you want to cool off?" As he spoke, he handed him the thread.
The light shadow was too dark Wu Xie didn't catch the thin line for a while, and quickly groped on the ground a few times and pinched it, and suddenly felt a person leaning over beside him.
"Why are the two old men so grinding."
After Zhang Haixing finished complaining, she snapped and grabbed it, pulled the line directly, and then immediately hugged her head.
"it?!"
Wu Xie and the fat man slowed down by half a beat, and immediately curled up with their heads in their hands.
From tearing off the piggyback ring to exploding, it was only seven or eight seconds, and it seemed to be infinitely stretched under the blessing of Wu Xie's agitated heartbeat.
Finallyβonly a loud bang was heard, and in the empty cavern, the sound was literally close to their ears and exploded, and the sound of the explosion was all gathered in this space, and the sound was indescribable, even the sound of thunder could not be compared.
The rumbling sound seems to be going through an infinite loop, and there is no intention to be quiet at all.
After the bronze door shook, there was another strange loud noise, sounding like a crowd of screaming people rushing towards them.
Wu Xie's ears were buzzing, as if he had a blender over his head, and he could barely hear anything except the rumbling.
He only saw the fat man standing up with a pale face, shining a flashlight over there, and he didn't know what he saw, and suddenly shouted with a shocked expression.
Wu Xie stood up with the stone, and before he could see it clearly, the fat man had already grabbed him, and a vague sentence squeezed in between his ears on one side, "Dog, run!" β
Wu Xie's figure flickered, and he was dragged by the fat man and ran wildly, and he didn't see clearly what was chasing after him.
Even if it is the King of Ten Thousand Slaves who is released, with such a dark formation, I am afraid that there will be a group of special mothers!
Damn, Wu Xie shuddered, yelled, and stumbled with the fat man for more than ten meters, stepping on the shaking stones in the chaos, and the two of them stumbled over in the pile of stones.
The body was sore and painful, Wu Xie took several deep breaths to ease up, the movement behind was almost chasing their heels, Zhang Haixing didn't know where to run, the two wooden fish were nowhere to be seen, the surroundings were too dark, the light range of the flashlight was too small, and nothing could be seen when it was illuminated.
He yelled twice at the top of his throat, but he felt that it was useless, the movement on the side of the bronze door was too great, and he couldn't even hear the fat man's voice from a meter away, and there seemed to be cotton in his ears.
The fat man fell harder than him, turned it over and saw that his head was broken, and as soon as he stood firmly, he pulled Wu Xie to continue running, but he didn't run two steps and slipped on his back again.
Wu Xie clutched his ass and was about to collapse, and asked him, "What the hell is it?" β
The fat man stumbled to his feet like an unbeatable robot Adam, and was about to say something when a black shadow suddenly flashed and knocked the fat man down, and at the same time, Wu Xie felt that his face was slapped hard by a cold slap.
What kind of attack method is this special mother? It's so cheap.
I don't know what the big black shadow that pounced on the fat man was, but I heard him scolding over there, dancing with his hands and feet while scolding, and the lights and shadows swaying wildly.
Wu Xie was stunned, and when he looked at it, he found that the fat man seemed to be tearing the black thing stuck to his body, and hurriedly wanted to go over to help, but the fat man was attacked and screamed again, and the flashlight was directly thrown away.
The only bit of light disappeared, and the darkness was tightly stitched over, Wu Xie's heart jumped suddenly, and he pulled out the pistol pinned to his back waist and was not searched, and he didn't dare to shoot rashly, if he accidentally hit the fat man, it would be a bad dish.
I only heard a bang, and a small white meteor flew high into the sky from the bottom up, and the whole space passed from polar night to polar day, and there was no buffer.
Wu Xie's eyes were pierced by the light and he couldn't control the tears, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the light source, and saw Zhang Qixun standing upright on a large stone much higher than the surroundings, and Feng was lying at his feet with his hands and feet tied, motionless.
His mother's, Wu Xie's tears flowed even more happily, and the numb half of his face was slapped at this time.
"This way."
Zhang Qixun beckoned him to move closer to him, and at the same time jumped nimbly on the stone to approach them, preparing to pick up the fat man lying in the pile of stones and didn't know what the situation was.
When he got closer, he saw Wu Xie with tears on his face, Zhang Qixun was directly startled, stopped at a loss, and whispered to him, "Naive......"
Wu Xie waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, wiped his face, and turned back to find the fat man.
But he saw that the fat man had already run towards the high stone, and there were still a few black shadows on his body, and the things that had just sneaked up on him seemed to be sucking on him.
The surrounding stones were all covered with those black shadows, but surprisingly, even in such bright light, those shadows were still black, clinging to the stone without a fixed shape.
The light of the signal flare can only last for more than ten seconds at most, Zhang Haixing came out of nowhere, and also stood on the high stone, turned out a large handful of cold fireworks, and quickly threw a circle around to illuminate it.
Wu Xie estimated that he felt the distance between himself and Zhang Qixun, tried his best to avoid the black shadow on the ground, and ran quickly over there.
Seeing that he was about to run to him, Zhang Qixun had already stretched out his hand to pick it up, and Wu Xie's whole person disappeared from his field of vision along with the broken stones under his feet.
"!"
Zhang Qixun suddenly panicked in his heart, and after a closer look, he found that Wu Xie had only fallen into the crack of the stone, half of his body was still stuck in the pile of fallen stones, and his two arms were struggling to support himself from falling deeper.
Hurriedly ran over to pull the man out of the crack in the stone, loosened the collar and checked his leg, "It's not hurt, is it?" β
"It's fine." Wu Xie grinned.
The black mud is very viscous, sticky and thick on the ground, and it has already submerged half of the calf, and when you step on it, it will suck like glue, and you will slip and fall if you are not careful.
Zhang Qixun helped him walk slowly over, "That door looks very thick, I was just trying it, but I didn't expect it to explode so easily." β
Wu Xie looked at the black shadows that were still squirming in the distance, and asked, "All this black mud is flowing out of the door?" Grandma's, the master thought that he had alarmed the old nest of the King of Wannu, and he was almost scared to death. β
Zhang Qixun smiled in his heart, "It's strange, there is so much mud piled up behind this door, and I don't know what it's for. β
Several people gathered together, standing or sitting, looking at the large amount of black mud that was still surging out, and there was no other way but to wait for a while.
"This door must not have been opened before." The fat man lit a cigarette, "Otherwise, with this kind of toilet bowl-like excretion ability, there will be no trace left in the previous stone." β
The mud lapped against the stones beneath their feet, and some of the loose stones nearby were also carried by the mud and washed away.
Wu Xie's left side of his face was still covered with mud, as if he was wearing half a mask, and he was a little tight from the fire, so he tried to tear it off with his hands, and found that the mud that had solidified would be easier to tear.
The fat man sneered at him, "This thing should have a good effect of pulling out blackheads, free spa, more useful than the submarine mud mask of Naraushzi." β
The cold fireworks gradually went out, and several people sat up around and only lit a flashlight to save energy.
After a full seven hours, the movement began to diminish until it subsided.
The crowd, who was accustomed to the noise of the bulldozer-like roar, was still in a trance for a while. (End of chapter)