A talisman bullet ejected from the muzzle and accurately hit Robert E. Lee in the center of his eyebrows a few steps away. He opened the back of his head and splashed out a large pool of red, white and yellow juice.
"boom!"
Fatty Lan was so frightened by the bullet that he sat down on the ground. The heavy iron rod in his hand hit the ground with a loud bang, and the entire forest products market seemed to be shaken.
"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, brother Qing, you are going to stay in Danhag for the rest of your life!" The blue giant muttered, shook his big head vigorously, and finally yelled at Zheng Qing with a sad face: "How did you aim? It's spicy.
How could you just hit such a big person on the head?"
Even Xiao Xiao stood up at a loss, and the turtle shell in his hand fell to the ground out of shock.
"Shut up!" Zheng Qing's arm holding the rune gun remained motionless, still aiming outside the wall, and said without looking back: "Have you ever seen a living person who can slowly get up after having his head blown off?"
Fatty Lan heard the words and looked outside, and then he realized that after his head was opened, Robert did not return to dust and his soul returned to earth. Instead, he was still struggling in place, trying to stand up.
"Fuck you, monster!" Fatty Blue's eyes widened, and his momentum changed. He stretched out his hand to pick up the huge stone he had prepared before, threw it hard, and smashed it on the body of 'Robert'.
He roared: "Hey! Eat me, Lao Xin, and crush the mountain with one move!"
An unknown person, who was suspected to be a ghost or demon, was firmly pressed down by the huge bluestone that fell from the sky. He didn't even make a sound and fell completely silent.
Zheng Qing scratched his head when he heard the fat man screaming beside him.
"Shouldn't Big Blue calm down after his transformation?" He pressed a new rune bomb into the Remington and asked Xiao Xiao, feeling speechless: "Why do you feel like he turned into a funny guy instead?
"
Xiao Xiao has sat back down, frowning, baking a piece of dry tortoise shell on the small pile of burning yarrow, carefully analyzing the lines on it.
Hearing this, he just replied casually: "You can only transform into a giant blue when you calm down. It does not mean that you need to remain silent after becoming a giant blue. Everyone has a different way of finding peace. Maybe for the fat man, turning into words
Tuberculosis is his method."
"Tsk." Zheng Qing curled his lips: "Isn't he usually a talkative person?"
Xiao Xiao ignored him, but continued to look at the tortoise shell in his hand, turning it over and over.
After a long while, he murmured: "That's right, the hexagram is calm, it shouldn't be."
Zheng Qing didn't hear clearly, tilted his head and asked: "What? What did you say?"
"I mean, how did you find out that that guy was not Mr. Li?" Xiao Xiao looked at Zheng Qing very seriously and raised the tortoise shell in his hand: "Since Mr. Li left, I have been burning the tortoise shell, doing divination and monitoring.
The surrounding situation...there is nothing abnormal at all. How did you discover it?"
When Zheng Qing was finally asked this question, he felt a little helpless.
"I don't know." The young public-sponsored student shrugged and replied honestly: "I just subconsciously took the shot... I didn't know it was fake. Before the fat man spoke, I was more scared than him.
It’s even more powerful.”
"I didn't see that." Fatty Lan had already brought a few more 'boulder shells' from the market. He was now sitting cross-legged in the gap in the wall, using his height advantage to look out for everyone. After hearing this, he turned around and laughed loudly.
: "Brother Qing, you looked very calm just now..."
"That's because you are big and have bad eyesight." Zheng Qing tugged at the corner of his mouth: "I was so scared that my heart clenched into a ball... Fortunately, it was a lie. By the way, Fatty, you just smashed it
It’s truly amazing, earth-shattering, and the final word!”
"No, no, it's just a normal operation... Without your sharp eyes, I wouldn't be able to hit you even if I wanted to." Big Blue waved his hands modestly, with a proud smile on his face after being praised.
Dr. Xiao Da did not participate in the mutual praise between the two companions.
Still frowning, he looked at the tortoise shell in his hand, wondering if he hadn't noticed any details.
Until a familiar voice sounded in my ears: "Don't worry about it, it's a matter of intuition, it's completely unreasonable."
Xiao Xiao turned around and saw Andrew, the Three-Forked Sword Specialist who had been busy at the other end of the market, appearing next to him.
After noticing Xiao Xiao's gaze, Andrew added with a smile: "Some people's knee pain means it's going to rain, some people have nightmares because they see pictures that don't exist in this world, and some people can say that he
Languages that have never been learned...these are gifts, mysterious parts that even magic cannot explain."
"Where is your talent?" Xiao Xiao asked abruptly.
"Me?" Commissioner Andrew was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Every time I have an aphthous sore in my mouth, the shadow of death will always appear nearby... just like now."
As he spoke, he opened his lips, letting Xiao Xiao look at the small white spot inside his lips, and said vaguely: "When I got up in the morning and brushed my teeth, I found something like this growing in my mouth... As expected."
He smacked his lips and turned to look at the boulder outside the wall, seemingly feeling sad.
While the two were talking, Zheng Qing, who had been focusing on the wall just now, turned his attention back for a moment.
Then he was startled by the sudden appearance of Xiao Xiao, and almost shot Andrew in the face again.
"Wucao... Brother, can you stop standing behind a hunter so quietly!" The young public-funded student emphasized with a pale face: "Especially a hunter holding a rune gun with rune bullets in it!
"
"Understood, understood." Andrew carefully avoided Zheng Qing's gun and nodded repeatedly.
Xiao Xiao returned his gaze to the tortoise shell in his hand: "Speaking of which... I thought you would show up later. How come you managed to avoid an ambush?"
Zheng Qing chewed on this sentence several times before realizing that it was meant for Andrew.
Then, he realized the meaning behind this sentence.
"Were you there just now?" The young public-funded student sounded a little surprised.
"Not all the time," Andrew twitched the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his doughy face: "I arrived less than ten minutes ago...just before the Wild Hunt sentry showed up."
"Wild Hunting Sentinel?" Zheng Qing was unfamiliar with this word.
"It is the sentinel of the Wild Hunts. It has certain characteristics of undead creatures and magical creatures. It is good at confusing, lurking, and sneak attacks." Perhaps this explanation is a bit boring, Andrew further compared it: "You can understand it as a hunter bringing a weapon with him when hunting.
A hunting dog, or a ghost that a tiger carries with him when he hunts.”
"Well, acting as a wolf to the tiger." Zheng Qing immediately had a very clear concept of this word.