"Hei Pi, you two are ready to fire! Agui, you slip over first!"
Tan LeTian issued an order soon after a few days of painting.
A boy who looked very ordinary, stretched out his hand and put a slender rope on the trunk next to him. He swayed his toes.
"The fourth brother asked him to be a bait. I wonder how deep this mud is and whether there is anything lurking inside."
Tan Baoming asked me to stand behind her, stare cautiously in that direction, and explain to me.[
While speaking, the two rocket launchers next to them had already been set up in the direction of the mud pond. Agui shook them hard and clamped a branch under his feet, slashing the surface of the mud pond, and then swayed over.
Silent, the mud pond is quiet, quiet and even a little weird.
I suddenly felt a little funny. Everyone seemed to be waiting for something to happen, and it could even be said that they were looking forward to or hoping for something to happen, and they felt a little perverted.
Although I also know that there must be something wrong with this, and the necessary caution is not wrong, but it just feels, haha.
Although I find it a bit funny, everyone still waits like this. After all, their actual experience is more than ten times more rich than mine.
"Rumbling"
After nearly two minutes, the mud made a little noise, as if lime melted into the water.
Soon, the leaves were moving a little, and even the air around them felt a little turbid.
"Crocodile?" Tan Baoming suddenly whispered.
Crocodile?!
I turned my head to look at her. Will there be crocodiles in this kind of place?
Why didn't she say that the big shark is lurking here?
"Preparation!" Tan Letian also said softly, his voice as if it was from his helmet.
Soon, the leaves became more and more dynamic, and some mud splashed out. People around them quickly retreated, as if what was splashing out was not mud, but smoke and sulfuric acid.
Although they retreated, their eyes were still cautiously staring at the quagmire, and the rocket launcher was also facing that place.
Although there are 20 or 30 people around, they are quite orderly when they retreat, which is really not something I can understand.
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Obviously my feet hurt so much, I insisted on typing and leaving a message for the Maomi people to vote? Woo...