Beside the spring pool, Liu Jian nervously stared at the over-aged people coming upstream from the mountain.
Their faces gradually became clearer in the field of vision, and the things tied to their upper bodies were also clearly revealed.
"Damn it, they actually know how to play this trick!" he yelled angrily.
"Senior Liu, what are they going to do?" Hu Qingyang walked over nervously and pointed into the distance. He also saw clearly.
"Whatever you want to do is to risk your life to fight us..." At this point, Liu Jian suddenly stopped.
Because isn't this scene a replica of his father?
And his father's life has already been exhausted.
An unknown anger surged in his heart, mixed with hatred.
Do these people have to go to this extent for the sake of a foreign species?
But he knew very well that it was worth taking this step!
There are many people who dare to kill people for a few hundred thousand; there are also many people who endure humiliation, stay up late, and work overtime to death for an annual salary of two to three hundred thousand.
In contrast, alien species can completely change the class and become a superior person for one in 100,000 people. Isn’t it worth it?
When Hu Qingyang heard this, he was immediately at a loss. It seemed that neither Teacher Wenren nor General Manager Zhao could stop those desperate people.
He looked back and saw that Manager Wei was still playing with his phone with his head down, seemingly unaware.
Only Senior Xu was looking at those people with sad eyes, seeming to sympathize with them.
Yes, Senior Xu is a good person and is always willing to help his classmates. He has just been here a few days and has received help from them.
He turned around and finally ran towards Wei Yiqing who was standing on the bluestone not far away, shouting:
"Manager Wei, what should we do now?"
Just when Liu Jiang was about to reach out and grab him, he heard a "pop" sound. Hu Qingyang, who had just ran a few meters away, tripped on a stone and fell into the pond next to him.
Feeling helpless, he hurried over and stretched out his hand to pull the other person up.
"I told you before, don't get close to her." He whispered, dragging her away.
Hu Qingyang looked at Manager Wei who was still indifferent with some fear. Could he be so scary?
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At the same time, under the big elm tree a thousand meters away from the spring pool.
The tall man was leaning against the tree. He had just been rescued by his companions.
This was the treatment he got after he took a gamble and lost his crossbow.
After all, waiting for death is also death, so it is better to take a gamble. Fortunately, he won the bet. The other party did not mean to kill him just now and did not really want to kill him.
But the treatment process was also full of twists and turns, and several times he thought the other party was still trying to kill him.
Fortunately, he finally got through it. The short, fat man used a pair of scissors to cut off both ends of the crossbow arrow that had pierced the flesh. Then he used bandages and hemostatic spray to bandage him to stop the bleeding.
After doing all this, the short and fat man began to persuade him again: "Brother, let's go back. If you can't do this, you have to have surgery immediately. If there is infection and inflammation, it will be a big trouble. It seems that we have no chance of survival, so we should keep to ourselves.
OK, don't take any more chances."
"No, I won't be willing to see the alien species again once I come here again!"
The tall man said, holding a telescope, looking at the spring pool for a while, and then looking down the stream.
"Damn it, those guys rushed up after all. I knew these experts were all pampered and fearful people. Aren't they just tied up with those things and are they afraid of being like this? Those who wear shoes are afraid of bare feet!" He cursed angrily.
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The short and fat man also picked up the telescope and looked at it. He shook his head and said: "There are so many of them, and they are shirtless, and they are more willing to take risks than us. The current situation is very bad."
"You are wrong, the current situation is not a small good, but a great good," the tall man said with a cruel smile, "When they all gather next to the pool, I will..."
As he spoke, he fumbled for a black flat device from his arms, stretched out his hand and pulled out an antenna, coupled with a red button, the function was self-evident.
"Brother, isn't it? These are dozens of lives, do we really want to kill them all at once?" The short, fat man persuaded again with fear on his face.
"Damn it, you weren't so timid when I asked you to bury things just now!" The tall man waved his hand to hit him, but he felt severe pain in his leg and stopped.
"Didn't I just say that I thought those were just your means of intimidation and wouldn't really be used..." the short, fat man said in a timid tone.
The tall man taught him a lesson: "If you don't prepare yourself to be really desperate, who do you think you can scare? No one is a fool? If you don't dare to use it as a deterrent, can you still call it a deterrent?"
The short, fat man shrank his head and did not dare to speak. He just looked into the distance with a telescope.
Suddenly he shouted: "Brother, no, why did those guys fall into the water one by one?"
The tall man immediately used a high-powered telescope and looked down the stream.
My companion was right. In the field of vision of the telescope, the shirtless men walking up the stream were, for some reason, swaying like dumplings and lying in the stream.
Fortunately, the stream was not deep and could not drown anyone. Those people stood up one after another, looking around in panic at first, and then fell into a fierce quarrel.
The tall man frowned, then suddenly realized, slapped his thigh suddenly, and cried out in pain:
"Hiss... I understand everything! No wonder I was harmed like this by you. There must be a curse arranged by those dog experts around here!"
"Curse?" The pudgy man was immediately horrified, "Brother, let's run away quickly. This thing has disappeared without a trace. How can we fight against it?"
"No, the Inspection Department has regulations that prohibit mysterious experts from using mysterious skills to actively harm ordinary people. However," the tall man was a little surprised at first, and then slowly lowered his head, "but it can be used for self-protection..."
"So that's it. Let me just say, I didn't mean to shoot you just now. It was all caused by the curse." The short, fat man took the opportunity to defend himself again.
"Hmph, no wonder they dare to sit by the pool. If nothing else," he looked at the antenna device in his hand with complicated eyes, "If I dare to press it, it will definitely not be them who die, but the two of us.
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"Then, what should we do now?" The short, fat man looked at the antenna device in his hand in horror.
"Cold salad! I knew there wouldn't be such a good thing. It was just a one-in-a-million hope, and I just put in 10,000 times the effort..." The tall man held his head in his hands, with a look of despair on his face.
The short and fat man looked at each other, and the eldest brother seemed to really have no idea of a solution.
Ordinary people's methods can fight against flesh and blood, but how can they deal with the invisible curse?
Only experts who are pampered are qualified to fight against them...
But after a while, the tall man suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes. He called the short and fat man and whispered:
"Fat man, go and secretly place this antenna device near the stream, and write a description for those people to pick it up..."
"I understand, I understand, brother, you are going to be a fisherman." The short, fat man nodded repeatedly.
"Whether the fisherman can make it depends on whether there is a fool." The tall man said harshly, and then handed over the antenna device.
The short and fat man nodded, took the antenna device, looked at it for a while, and then asked: "Brother, is this a real thing? Is there any backup?"
"Of course it's true. It's unique. What's the use of having two of them? Are you stupid?" the tall man said impatiently.
"Then I'll be relieved." The short, fat man's tone changed slightly.
Just when the tall man was a little surprised, his companion suddenly pulled out a machete, pointed it at his stomach, and stabbed him hard!
He was leaning against a tree, his leg was injured, and he was unable to avoid it.
"You, it turns out you really, really want to kill me?" The tall man covered his watery belly, shocked and angry!
"No, I don't want to kill you, but to protect the precious mysterious expert and kill the lunatic who tries to harm the expert. I am self-defense!" The short, fat man held the antenna device with a righteous look on his face.
"Nonsense! No wonder you are so generous, saying you want to wait for me to become an expert and wait for my protection. It turns out you are lying to me!" The tall man was bleeding from his mouth, which was caused by the blood from the internal organs pouring into the digestive tract.
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He knew that he wouldn't live long. Only an extraordinary physique could withstand such an injury.
"No, I only stopped you out of my obligation as a Chinese citizen! The mysterious experts work day and night for world peace and the safety of the people, but for your own selfish interests, you actually want to kill them all. It is a heinous crime that cannot be tolerated by God.
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"For the sake of justice and the great love in the world, I have no choice but to annihilate my relatives and cut off my ties with you!"
"You, you liar, you villain..." the tall man's voice became weaker and weaker.
The short, fat man had a tragic face as he watched the tall man die in despair.
After a while, a smile appeared on his face and he took out a small pinhole camera from his body.
"It's a pity that the recording is not complete, but it is enough. As long as I hand this thing over to the experts, even if it leaks just a little under my fingernails, it will be enough for me to live a happy life."
"Is it good to be an expert? There are not many experts who can safely live over two hundred years. I, Du Fei, can live comfortably for one hundred and eighty years, and I won't be any worse than anyone else!"
He muttered to himself, encouraged himself, and finally turned around and left.
Behind him, there was only the body of an eldest brother with whom he was once close and close...
