The red kid quickly raised his hand and answered: "It's very simple. Under the super strong radiation, his body also changed. He was probably like the square-eyed samurai, and his oval eyes became square. Take Hiroshima and Nagasaki, Japan.
It can be inferred from the data after the atomic bomb attack that the first mutations of people who suffered devastating radiation started in their hair and facial features."
A chill suddenly passed over my back. "King Catcher" Gui Luo is an authentic disciple of the Shaolin Temple's "Jue" generation. He has considerable attainments in both internal and external hard skills, but under the mysterious radiation
But he had no ability to resist and was ready to die.
Has there really been any change in the big brother's face? I feel that the expression on my face is becoming stiff. Although the red kid has not made it clear that I have any relationship with the "King of Tomb Robbers" Yang Tian, this is just a thin layer.
The window paper will be broken at a moment's notice.
"Maybe things are not that bad, right? My brother once said that the 'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian is a god in the world. He can do anything, influence any outcome, and reverse any decline. Since he is a god, there will naturally be unknown things.
The ability——”
Gu Qingcheng stopped looking at me and turned to stare at the snakes that were squirming slowly. As if there was some kind of tacit understanding, the red kid also walked aside humming a tune, and the three of them immediately became incomprehensible to each other.
Interfering individuals.
After seeing the square-eyed warrior in Li Kang's ancestral classics, I always subconsciously regarded him as an alien. Now it seems that some misunderstanding occurred, because I learned from Gui Luo's mouth that the square-eyed warrior also said
It's in Mandarin, not the unknown language in the movie materials.
The eldest brother was in the huge crystal pit with a strange earthling. Since the strong radiation would kill Gui Luo's body, the chance of eldest brother being spared was not too high. Ten years ago, Gui Luo died. Where is the eldest brother?
?Under the ultra-strong and ultra-long radiation, wouldn’t he also--My mind was suddenly shaken. This logical relationship is reasonable and reasonable from every aspect.
My eldest brother has been missing from the world for so long. Maybe it’s because after his body changed, he couldn’t come out to see people. He hid in the mountains and died alone. I tried my best to control my emotions, but my eyes were still hot, as if there was something there.
To burst into tears.
On the way, the engines of three jeeps sounded at the same time. Gu Qingcheng turned around quickly, took out a small bottle of whiskey from his pocket, and smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Here, maybe alcohol will help you. Now, you are the whole team
You must be the backbone of your life and don’t let others see anything strange about you.”
She didn't dare to look at me, and the hand that handed over the bottle trembled slightly.
I mumbled a thank you, and found that my voice was extremely dry, and my Adam's apple was stiff and painful. The hot alcohol entered my throat, pouring into my internal organs with an unrestrained wildness, and my whole body was immediately filled with a boiling heat.
.
"Is this wine spiked with drugs?" I don't want to mention the word "stimulant" directly. I have always hated that kind of thing.
Gu Qingcheng smiled and shook his head: "It's not what you think. It just added a part of American ginseng essential oil and Mimosa extract. It is 100% plant ingredients and not a synthetic product of poppy type. How is it? Are you feeling better now?"
My energy and mood instantly improved, and my chest became straight again.
"Anyway, thank you." I returned the bottle to her, and the fragrance in her pocket was already stained on my hands. At this time, ensuring the morale of the team is the most important. As the core figures, she and I should have confidence in each other at all times.
Face all team members a hundred times.
"Don't worry, I won't harm you, just like I always believed you wouldn't harm me when I was at Fengge Temple. Although the world is dangerous and the confidants are lonely, the things in a certain kind of people's bones cannot be changed. Maybe
We are the closest of the same kind, do you believe it?"
Her words were filled with infinite mystery, and her eyes were glaring as she faced the approaching jeep.
"My hope is, Miss Gu, if we can successfully rescue Su Lun this time, the two of us will treat you to dinner at the most luxurious hotel in Hong Kong Island to thank you. She is very important to me, more important than life. Whoever treats her better will
I will sacrifice my life to repay you." My implication was already clear that I would never accept kindness from others without reason, even if the kindness was voluntarily given by the other person.
The car came to an abrupt stop under the platform. The tiger couldn't wait to jump down, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shouted on his back: "Wind, can you think of it? In the other passages, there are poisonous scorpions, toads, and centipedes.
And all of them have been mutated and have wings on their backs, just like those flying snakes."
Most of the people were licking their chapped lips in shock, looking at each other, unable to speak.
"I said you can't take those side roads. You don't have to think about it. Being careful will never hurt me -" Tiger was very excited and waved his hands in mid-air.
Gu Qingcheng whispered: "His love is already terminally ill. Look, isn't love the most powerful poison in the world, enough to make people fascinated and unable to distinguish things?"
Before I could answer, she already made a gesture, and Uncle Wei, who was still sitting on the passenger seat without getting up, suddenly jumped up, used the "ladder to the clouds" footwork, and flew straight to the platform.
"Uncle Wei, what's going on?" Gu Qingcheng's calmness was in sharp contrast to the anxiety and panic of the team members. When she inadvertently tucked the hanging hair behind her ears, that light and soothing movement was like a top
The dancers are dancing slowly to the music, and their movements are classic.
Uncle Wei looked at the snake array uneasily, and before he spoke, he let out a long and sad sigh.
"Miss, the situation in the passage is very bad. The size of the three poisonous insects has increased more than five times than what we usually see. There are four wings on their backs in total, and they don't look symmetrical. I suspect that the function of the wings is not
It’s for flying, but it has other strange uses.”
He bent down and took off the combat boots he had specially put on today, and gestured with a wry smile: "The body lengths of scorpions and centipedes are almost the same as these boots. According to common sense in biology, the carapace of a two-year-old poisonous insect
It will turn gray-black, and those over three years old will be completely charred. I just observed through the telescope that the carapace, claws, head and beards of many centipedes are all pitch black, and the poisonous pincers on their heads are even sharper.
It's as sharp as a blade, and it probably belongs to a poisonous insect that has matured over the years."
I added in a timely manner: "Uncle Wei, are all the poisonous insects imprisoned under the platform and unable to swarm into the five-pointed star array where we are?"
This is very important. I don't want to go deep alone and be blocked by overwhelming poisonous insects, which will lead to a dead end.
"Yes, that seems to be the case at the moment, but Mr. Feng, who can guarantee that they will be imprisoned forever? Maybe after a certain condition is triggered, they will also-"
Gu Qingcheng raised her hand to interrupt his hypothesis: "No need to go on, Uncle Wei, let's go back to the camp. Today's action ends here."
There was a commotion among the team members under the platform. They had probably been waiting for this order for a long time. To be fair, no one wanted to stay in this twists and turns of the mountain for too long. The depressing and depressing atmosphere would almost make a normal person go crazy.
Here, there is no difference between dim daylight or bright sun. Only the stone walls with a faint white light make people feel sleepy. Not only them, but I also miss the great sunshine outside the cave.
The red kid stood at one end of the platform and suddenly laughed loudly: "Feng, I want to catch two snakes to make specimens. I just thought of a good idea. Can you guess it?"
He walked back shaking his head, clasping his hands behind his back and holding his head proudly, as if looking down at the crowd.
Uncle Wei was startled, walked to the edge of the platform, squatted down and looked at the snake formation.
With his "Ladder Cloud Zong" Qing Gong, he should be more than 60% sure of jumping to the top of the snake array, grabbing the poisonous snake and flipping back in the air. However, Gu Qingcheng would never allow him to do such a stupid thing, because
It was a poisonous adult monster snake, not a chicken free on the threshing floor. If the "seven inches" of the snake's body could not be controlled with one move, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Can you think of it?" The red kid became even more proud, waving to the frightened team members.
Tiger was definitely a smart man, but all his thoughts were focused on Tang Xin, and all that was left in his mind was that he valued sex over friends.
"Can you guess it? I think - the answer is yes." Gu Qingcheng showed his big and deep dimples and looked at me slightly playfully.
I smiled faintly: "A child's trick can be figured out by flicking his nails. But where should he find fishing lines and fishing rods?"
The little red devil just wanted to catch two snakes by "fishing". In many swampy wetland countries on the earth, fishermen like to use live flies as bait and hang them on the river to catch water snakes. However, I have a strange premonition.
These snakes will not take the bait because they are incredibly spiritual.
Gu Qingcheng shook his long hair and raised the corner of his mouth: "I want to see how he fishes?"
The speed and direction in which the two of us think about problems are very close, and we move almost simultaneously. This feeling of being in harmony always brings me unexpected surprises.
The red kid groped around his waist and slowly took off a red silk belt. It was hard to tell that the belt was so long that it was wrapped more than six times around his body. Then he tugged on his left wrist a few times and dragged it.
Take out a piece of transparent nylon fishing line and tie it tightly to one end of the belt.
Gu Qingcheng frowned: "Mr. Feng, do you think he will use the Shaolin Temple's technique of 'binding wetness into a stick' and instilling internal force into the belt to turn it into a fishing rod?"
I glanced at her and responded calmly: "Maybe, Gui Luo is proficient in all the 'Seventy-two Shaolin Skills', and this 'Bundling Wet into a Stick' is just one of the last internal skills.
It would be easy for him to teach the little red devil."
"Feng, have you guessed what I'm going to do?" The little red ghost smiled evilly and shook out all the fishing lines, which were stretched to a length of fifteen or six meters.
"Bundling wetness into a stick" requires extremely strong internal strength, and I can barely do it. But at such a young age, can the red kid break through the gradual truth of martial arts and become a hidden master of martial arts?
"I know you want to show off your skills in front of everyone, but have you ever thought that when fishing for flying snakes from the air, you need fresh live bait. Can you find it?" The items carried by the team members include water, food, weapons,
There was nothing vivid about the bedding that could attract the snake array's attention.
Without any fuss, he took out a silver oval metal box from his right pocket, opened the lid, picked it with the nail of his little finger, and shook his head with a hint of regret: "Well, you are very tired after being locked up for a few days.
Right? You just came out to have some fun, and you can do me a favor——"
After the box tilted slightly, two scarab beetles crawled out lazily and landed in the palm of the little red devil.
I couldn't tell whether he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid. In a chaotic situation, he could still catch the specimen calmly. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
At the end of the fishing line were tied seven medium-sized cyan fishing hooks, which should be tools used by professional fishing experts to "fish in the sea". The red kid hung the beetles on the hooks, and suddenly his arms shook, and the belt suddenly became straight.
Standing it upright is the Shaolin School's unique skill of "gluing it wet to form a stick", but its internal strength is so strong that the belt can be used to exert force without being soaked.
"Here I come -" The little red devil laughed strangely, waved his arms, and the fishing line was thrown out, drawing an elegant arc in the air and falling towards the snake formation. After the two scarab beetles were frightened,
The wings spread out and flapped continuously at a high frequency, which was more than ten times larger than the target using flies as bait.
Gu Qingcheng blurted out a compliment: "Good."
Things that others thought were impossible to achieve were accomplished step by step in an orderly manner under the hands of the red kid. Even I felt a little incredible.
Uncle Wei turned his head and looked at the red kid's face, suspicion flashing across his eyes.
The fishing hook passed over the snake array for the first time, about half a meter away from the snake lying on the top floor. Several alarmed snakes raised their flat necks, showing a fierce omen of an imminent attack.
"Hee hee, come on, I'll bring you lunch!" The little red devil could still make a sound when he was lucky, which made Gu Qingcheng and Uncle Wei both stunned.
Chinese martial arts emphasizes "training one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally". Almost all internal skills need to be performed wholeheartedly while holding the breath. As soon as one opens the mouth, the internal energy will be released immediately and there is no way to continue.
"Mr. Feng, this kid - no, where did this master come from?" Uncle Wei walked towards me, with a horrified expression on his face. He couldn't "bundle wetness into a stick", so he was practicing his skills at the same time.
No one can do it even if they open their mouths. The actions of the red kid have gone beyond everyone's understanding of Chinese Kung Fu.
"I guess he is probably the son of 'King Catcher' Gui Luo. Mr. Feng, look, the three characters 'Red Little Ghost' are reversed, which is the homophone of 'Gui Xiaohong'. Gui Luo was able to become the Asian Interpol back then.
A role model, a seven-time fighting king, and the number one sharpshooter. He was finally rewarded by the top and crowned with the glorious aura of 'King Catcher'. His strength is unfathomable. Therefore, as his son, he must also be a dragon among men, and he is by no means an easy man.
generation."
Gu Qingcheng did not lower his voice deliberately, and it immediately reached the ears of the red kid. He turned his head and laughed: "Speaking ill of people behind their back is not a virtue that heroes should have!"
Uncle Wei suddenly became anxious and clapped his hands: "Oh, there is a world out there in the world. There are people outside the world. I haven't been out and about in a few years. My old man is too behind the times. Little brother, your internal strength is the best in the world.
, I am convinced by you——"
The red kid blinked his eyes mischievously and raised his chin, feeling extremely proud.
The team members under the platform all looked exhausted. Sitting on the jeep, they were not even in the mood to get off the car and rest. Tiger also returned to the car, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and rested.
Behind them, the huge white space was like an overwhelming movie curtain, as if it would lead people into a weird and dangerous fantasy world at any time.
The red kid's first snake fishing operation was not successful. When he threw out the fishhook for the second time, with a flick of his wrist, the fishhook landed on the top of the snake formation.
"There are so many weird guys, there are bound to be one or two idiots who will take the bait, right?" He muttered, straightened his neck, and looked forward without blinking. Things were exactly as I expected, and everyone gathered around the hook.
The strange snakes just raised their necks and spit out their cores frantically, but none of them took the initiative to pounce on them and swallow the bait.
The red kid was a little embarrassed and looked at me angrily: "Feng, are they just full and don't have enough appetite?"
I walked closer to him and found that the straightly extending belt was constantly flashing with silver light. I suddenly understood that the little red devil did not have the ability to "tie wet clothes into a stick". It was made of sky silk, black gold silk, and aviation steel wire.
The braided soft whip looks as soft as a belt on the surface, but it is actually made of countless small steel rings interlocked with each other. As long as you exert a little force, the steel rings will automatically connect to a long rod when they are stretched and locked.
"Brother, your inner strength has calmed everyone down."