Song Che in the thatched house was sweating profusely, and his heart rate soared to one hundred and eighteen.

Although he had tried it many times, it was the first time that he had killed someone in actual combat, and the tendon of the cow tendon was facing the door with a wooden thorn, and his heart was already in his throat.

"Did you fall into the pit? Why hasn't it come out yet? Zhang Hu urged outside the door.

Song Che clenched the stone tightly and said nothing.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Knocking on the door heavily, "Lao Tzu asked you!" Isn't it afraid of death and hiding in it and not coming out! ”

Song Che held his breath and remained silent.

Zhang Hu finally couldn't help it and pulled the door hard-

"Squeak."

"Whoosh!"

The wooden thorn escapes!

The wooden thorns that were instantly stimulated made people unable to react at all, Zhang Hu's eyes widened at the door, he couldn't imagine that there was a hidden arrow at the door.

The wooden thorn is impartial, and it is piercing the eyebrows!

"You ......"

Song Che used a stone to stab the wooden thorn into the door of Zhang Hu's head by half an inch.

Zhang Hu seemed to have been drained of his brain marrow, rolled his eyes, and completely lost consciousness.

Song Che hurriedly grabbed Zhang Hu's body, dragged him into the thatched house and leaned against the wall, then quietly slipped out, closed the door, went around to the back, and shouted while shaking the thatched house:

"Murder! Zhang Hu communiqués personal vendetta! Help! ”

Zhao Long, who was sitting under the eaves, hurried to the thatched house when he heard the sound, and heard him shout:

"Zhang Hu, stop it! This kid can't die yet! ”

Wait for Zhao Long to get close to the thatched house.

Song Che took out the fire fold that had been prepared long ago and blew it gently.

Zhao Long opened the door of the thatched house, and saw Zhang Hu standing against the wall, he was about to step forward to inquire, but as soon as he stepped into the thatched house, the dung pit ignited instantly-

"Coax!"

A blue flame erupted and devoured Zhao Long in an instant!

The fire was fleeting, and Zhao Longyi's hair was burning.

"Ahhh......h

Zhao Long was burned to the point of "dancing", covering his eyes and screaming, and rolling on the ground.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Song Che broke off a wooden stick and smashed it into the back of Zhao Long's head.

Zhao Long's brain melon seeds were buzzing, fluttering and trying to get up, Song Che didn't give him a chance at all, and beat him one after another, making his head bleed!

"Save ...... Help ......"

"Do you know how to help? When you kill someone, how can you ignore people's shouts for help! ”

Recalling the sins on the island, Song Che couldn't stop his inner madness, until he smashed the people under him into a blur of flesh and blood, and until he was exhausted, he threw away the wooden stick and collapsed to the side gasping for breath.

This is the first time he has killed someone with his bare hands, the blood that splatters to his cheeks, and the thrill of revenge for sin is simply incomparable!

After resting enough, he threw Zhao Long's body into the dung pit with Zhang Hu, and then ran desperately towards the cliff estuary.

No longer has anyone to follow, no longer restrained by people, running recklessly between the mountain roads, chasing the sea breeze and the stars and moon, this feeling is simply refreshing!

Two quarters of an hour later, Song Che came to the cliff Haikou, at this moment, in this situation, he had no way to retreat, only to fight against the water!

The difference between the cliff and the sea is not large, seven or eight stories high, as long as you don't carry it a little, eighty percent of it will not fall to death.

Take a deep breath and shout in your heart: Down with Japanese imperialism, long live the People's Republic of China!

Jump off a cliff.

Before I could feel the stimulation of weightlessness, I plunged into the sea with a "poof".

The icy sea water stimulates his brain, and he is always spurred not to slack off.

Fortunately, the sea hit the beachhead, and without too much force, he climbed a reef, used the reef as a fulcrum, and jumped to another with a swim.

In this way, Song Che felt the darkness, searched back and forth in the stone pile for half an hour, and finally found a naturally hollowed out hole under a cliff.

This cave is similar to a "cat's ear", it is semi-circular, half of it is submerged by the sea, and it is impossible to find it from the cliff mouth down.

Song Che flowed into the cave for about ten zhang, and finally landed on the ground under his feet, he accelerated his speed, and the deeper he went, the steeper it became, and after thirty zhang, the cave completely surfaced.

If the evening tide rises, there is a good chance that the hole will be flooded.

There were no fingers in the cave, and Song Che could only climb the wall and explore little by little against the flowing air.

After walking for about half an hour, the feet suddenly became flat, and the walls no longer pierced.

"Click!"

It's crisper than Want Want Small.

Song Che touched in the direction of his foot, and grabbed a dead branch.

I remember that Peng San said that in order to escape from Shedao, they would collect wood every day, and most of the branches were left over from their shipbuilding.

The presence of tree branches here indicates that the mine is nearby.

Song Che hit the wall with a wooden stick.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

If the wall is empty, the knocking sound is deeper.

This is it.

Song Che touched it, and sure enough, the wall in front of him was made of stones, so he planed, planed, planed, and planed, and after removing seven or eight stones, the whole wall collapsed by itself.

"Huhuhu......"

The air is clearly circulated, and there is a faint smell of sulfur.

Song Che pestle the branches, learn the blind to walk, anyway, one road to the dark, there are slopes to climb, there are hurdles down.

In ancient times, there was no rail transportation, everything was pulled by manpower, and the mine road would not be very cumbersome.

Half an hour later, a glimmer of light fell from the sky, not bright, but it was particularly conspicuous in the night.

In the faint light, a pair of ladders were erected on the rock wall, Song Che didn't think much about it, he started to climb the ladder, the more he went up, the stronger the light, and when he climbed to the top, the exit seemed to be in front of him.

The sea breeze is gusting, the moonlight is bright, and the sound of the ebb and flow of the waves is clearly audible.

Song Che crawled to the entrance of the cave, and as far as the eye could see, there was the Ronin camp half a mile away, and the port wharf was not far from the right front of the Ronin camp.

So the question is, how can you get into the thief ship?

If he walks over with such a swagger, with his out-of-place clothes, he will catch one by one.

After dawn, the escape will be revealed, and Wang Zhi will definitely order the blockade of Shedao, and even if he can board the ship at that time, he will not be able to escape.

To escape from Sheji, you must tonight.

Just as Song Che was distressed, not far from the entrance of the cave, there was a sound of eager footsteps-

I saw a figure more than seven feet tall, jumping out of the ronin camp with a running belt, unbuckling his belt while running, and he looked very anxious.

He's here to, right?

Seeing this, Song Che immediately had a plan and crawled towards the ronin secretly.

The ronin found a big tree, and as soon as he squatted down and "puff puff ......" the inventory was only half emptied, Song Che was a dull stick, directly interrupting the spell.

"Little devil, it's your bad luck to meet your grandfather Song today."

In order to prevent him from waking up, Song Che struck him on the head twice, and then took off his clothes and put them on himself, painting a scoop and pretending to be a ronin.

This thinly dressed little devil looks quite tall, otherwise with Song Che's figure, he may not be able to wear this clothes.

"Yo Xi, a big drop of good ......"

Song Che acted as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the ronin camp.