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Chapter Thirty-five Confused

I saw Six Fingers again, and in this environment.

Although it was just a painting engraved on a metal object, the shock it brought to me was far more than just the picture. I thought that the big event was completely over, that I had become an ordinary person, and that my six fingers were completely useless. I thought

I will never see anything related to six fingers again in my life, but I saw six fingers again under completely unexpected circumstances.

How should I describe my mood? The painting on the gold-like metal object, the man wearing weird armor, what is the difference between its six fingers and my six fingers? The only difference is that it is in the painting, and I am in the hole.

Bang...

Just when I was deeply attracted by this piece of metal, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away, as if something very heavy fell into the water. I quickly wrapped the metal object in my ragged clothes, and quickly

I rushed to Lei Yingxiong's side. When I looked at it with my flashlight, I saw that the calm water was still undulating violently. I didn't know what it was, but when I stepped over to take a look, I understood it before I even got close.

The rope hanging from the platform had disappeared. It fell into the water. The old-fashioned manual winch on the platform must have fallen off. I panicked for a moment, but I suppressed the panic. The rope didn't matter, as long as it was small.

Beard and the others took the initiative above, and there were winches and ropes everywhere around the pit.

I didn't run around any more, I just stayed by Lei Yingxiong's side, and looked at the metal object again. There were no symbols or words on this golden thing that I could understand, and when I looked at it carefully, I put aside the metal object.

The symbols and patterns on it, its shape and texture all make people feel perfect.

When did this come from? I concluded that it must be from modern times. I don’t understand metallurgy, but such metal cannot be a product of a long time ago. I even doubt whether there was such a superb forging technology during World War II.

However, its appearance under the body of the dead Japanese means that its age is earlier than that of 356 stationed here, at least the same. Otherwise, no one would take this thing and stuff it under the rotten corpse.

The age of the metal itself can be ignored for now, because the six fingers on it are a mystery that is difficult to explain. Who carved these patterns? What is the relationship between the carver and the six fingers? As far as I know, the six fingers of the family with the surname Shi,

It is unique. If there are records and patterns about six fingers anywhere, it will definitely be related to the family.

But things related to the Six Fingers are basically concentrated in the hometown of Xixia in the northwest. What kind of place is this? It is thousands of miles away from the northwest, and it has nothing to do with it no matter how you think about it.

When I thought of this, my train of thought suddenly stopped, because the premonition of unknown danger filled my nerves. I subconsciously turned my head and immediately saw a tree that was only a few meters away from me.

What a long mouse, looking at me eerily.

"Damn..." I stood up as soon as I turned over, not even caring about being afraid. I don't know if this mouse has been living here all the time, as if even its eyes were shining with green light. I felt

My scalp is numb and even my moustache is hard to manage, what can I do?

What's especially terrible is that there is a Lei Yingxiong who has been unconscious beside me.

As soon as I stretched out my hand to drag Hero Lei back, I raised my gun at the same time. I am not a person who gives up easily, but what happened next made me feel a little desperate. I saw the big rat behind it, and slowly

Two of the same kind slowly crawled over. The latter two were not as big as the previous ones, but they were still seventy or eighty centimeters long.

Can this person still live?! I subconsciously glanced at the darkness above my head. On the platform above, there was someone waiting for me, waiting for her father.

No matter what, I couldn't sit down and wait for death. I stabilized my arm, raised my hand and fired a shot. The shot was very accurate and hit the target accurately. But the power of the bullet seemed to be in front of such a big rat.

Being weakened, this shot failed to kill it, but instead made them more aggressive.

What happened next made me even more unexpected. I saw a strong light suddenly light up in the darkness in the distance. The light was moving very fast. I really didn't expect that someone would appear at this time, but no matter what appeared,

Who is he? He must be dealing with big rats. However, the light is not very close to me. During this period, I must face these three terrifying things alone.

The biggest mouse was obviously the most courageous. It had a bullet wound on its body, but it had almost no impact. It sped up and rushed towards me, and the two behind it also accelerated. I hit him three times in one go.

If you can't kill it with a gun, you have to let it stop midway.

This big rat continued to charge towards me even though it was injured. They may have never been in contact with people and they don't know how to back down. They rushed towards my feet very quickly. I fired all the bullets in the gun into it. When I pulled the trigger, it made a hollow sound.

At that time, I was anxious, no matter what, I grabbed the piece of metal stuck in my waist and hit it on the head hard.

The metal object was very heavy, and the clanking sound of it rolling on the ground caused the two mice behind to pause for a brief moment. At this time, the man with the light source who was flying towards me was not far away. He had a repeating weapon and could draw his hand.

He hit me directly with a shuttle. But his goal was not to hit me or the mouse, but to hit the ground. Maybe he wanted to attract the mouse in this way.

The continuous gunshots made the three mice panic, but they were very fierce. However, the man who ran over was obviously an expert. His movements were surprisingly fast and sensitive. His gun was empty, but he did not lose it. His skillful holster

When he reached his arm, he pulled out a half-meter-long stick from somewhere.

The three big rats turned around and rushed towards the man. Without any panic, he thrust out the stick in his hand like lightning. The end of the stick suddenly flashed with electric sparks that made people's scalp numb just by looking at them.

This was probably a high-voltage electric baton. The current was very strong. The big rat in front was immediately knocked out by the electric shock, twitching all over and unable to get up. The man moved unusually fast, and he had the ability to deal with large rats.

My experience with rats is that hitting a big rat with a burst weapon may not kill it immediately, but a crackling high-voltage electric baton can electrocute the rat in one fell swoop.

In the blink of an eye, the other mouse was also shocked by the electric baton and twitched all over. The remaining one, the most ferocious and largest, seemed to have no fear at all, and still rushed over with its head down.

The crackling sound of the electric baton and the screams of the big rats after being shocked were intertwined, which made people itchy. The three big rats were knocked down by the electric batons in an instant, but this terrifying high voltage

The electric baton failed to completely subdue them, and the first rat that was electrocuted had already stood up unsteadily.

But this man didn't give them any chance. He put away the electric baton, quickly changed the magazine of the gun, pointed the gun directly at the mouse's head, and pulled the trigger. The dense bullets almost hit the mouse's head.

Then, he ran to the other mouse and repeated the same trick, changing two magazines and beating the heads of all three mice to pieces.

This kind of blow was effective. The three mice were still not completely dead, but they could no longer get up.

This man picked up three mice, put away his gun, and walked up to me in a few steps. When I saw him clearly, I wondered if I was delusional.

"Boss." Ma Bao's appearance did not change, his voice did not change, he called me, and even showed a smile.

Although nothing about him has changed, he suddenly became strange in my eyes and in my heart. I seemed to not recognize him. Is this Ma Bao? Is this the zombie-like clerk? Is this the guy not long ago?

An honest man who still complains to me with a sad face? There is no trace of dullness or dullness in his eyes or even expression.

"Who are you?" I thought for a while, and it seemed that only these three words could represent my mood at this time.

"Boss, you don't recognize me? I'm Ma Bao." Ma Bao smiled, showing two rows of white teeth: "Follow me."

He turned around to lead the way without any explanation, but after taking two steps, he stopped. He saw the metal object wrapped in ragged clothes.

All I saw was Ma Bao's back, but I could feel his surprise when he saw this piece of metal. He bent down and carefully pushed aside the torn clothes.

"This is my thing!" The unfamiliarity with Ma Bao made me feel a faint sense of disgust and hostility. When I saw him trying to pick up the metal object, I walked over to stop him.

"This is not your thing." Ma Bao still grabbed the metal object. He turned his head and said to me seriously: "Boss, this is not my thing. Come with me first and tell you slowly.

.”

I definitely can't figure out the origin of Ma Bao, but the methods he just showed made me feel that this person is extraordinary. If he can get down from the top smoothly, he will have a way to get back up. The desire to survive has overcome all thoughts, and I have no idea.

No matter how harsh his words were, he picked up Lei Yingxiong and followed in his footsteps.

Looking at Ma Bao's back, I was thinking, how good is this person's ability to disguise? It doesn't matter if he deceived me. Both Xiao Hu and Lao Zhao have seen him before. If Xiao Hu can't even see him,

If there is any flaw, then the side he pretends can almost be regarded as his true nature.

"Boss, there is a rope hanging down over there. Someone will get us up in a while." Ma Bao looked very relaxed. Walking in this gloomy place was like walking on a tree-lined path.

"Who are you anyway?"

"Boss, I can tell you something, but I hope you understand me. Some things can be said, and some things cannot be said. First, you may be wondering why I came here all of a sudden.

Did you?" Ma Bao turned back to me and said seriously: "Whether you believe it or not, boss, for both public and private reasons, I cannot let you die here."


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