The space of this "well" is not wide, and the guy who goes down is afraid of lack of oxygen, so he carries a small oxygen bottle. His task seems to be very simple, which is to go down and bring things up. From the ground to the bottom of the "well"
This process is indeed very simple, and the guy also conducted very detailed tests until he was sure that there was no problem before he started to pick up the things.
But just after he touched the ball, everyone around the "well" felt a slight vibration. The vibration escalated rapidly. Everyone felt that the place was about to collapse, so they all ran as hard as they could. Only two Germans
The people didn't know what they wanted to do, but the block they put into the well exploded. The vibrations became more and more violent, and they had to evacuate temporarily.
At this point, Mustache was thinking that the bottle that suddenly started beating in his hand was probably related to the thing in the well, but he couldn't figure out whether it was related to the knife or the ball.
When the shaking reached its peak, the people on Lao Zhao's side actually noticed the sudden appearance of Sang Jie, but they didn't pay much attention at the time and were busy running for their lives. As soon as the shaking disappeared, the Germans immediately began to restrain themselves.
The fleeing team wanted to come over again. Duoji Lao Zhao deliberately avoided the group and went out alone to see if there was any chance.
"The Germans are too strict this time. They may know what this knife and this ball are, but they can't ask a single word." Old Zhao raised his hand and looked at his watch and said: "We are fully prepared, we only have
In a few hours, once dawn comes, Lao Duoji and I must return to the team. Now is not the time to break away and go it alone. Xiao Xiang, are you sure?"
"I feel like this place is about to become chaotic." Mustache had to keep squinting under this light. He looked around. It was quiet for the time being, but no one could guarantee how long this silence would last.
.Whether Sang Jie died in the shock or not, there must be other members of the human world here. As for the brown hat Tibetans, they probably won’t be idle watching the show.
"Time is too tight, let's divide the work." Lao Zhao said: "Xiao Xiang, the two of us are responsible for finding things. This girl is protected by Lao Duoji."
Duoji's skills are definitely not as good as that of Xiaohu and Lao Zhao. He can only use witchcraft to kill people, but he is very capable of self-protection. It should be no problem to hide quietly with Jialuorong for a few hours. Jialuorong is not willing to leave Xiaowu.
, even though it was only a few hours, she didn't say anything. She wrote on the palm of Mustache's hand and told him that she would wait for him to come back.
The sky was completely dark, and everyone knew that the situation was a bit complicated. They did not dare to turn on the light source at will. For the time being, they could only rely on the moonlight above their heads. Duoji hid first with Jialuorong, and Lao Zhao and Xiaohui followed one after the other.
Leave and move closer to the area that has been shaken. If it were before the earthquake, it would not be difficult at all to walk this way, but the entire land seems to have been plowed by a huge plow, and the terrain has become very rough.
It's complicated and dangerous. There are cracks on the ground that are so deep that if you fall in, you'll lose half your life.
"Are you familiar with the German team? Who is in charge there?" Mustache asked Lao Zhao quietly: "I can hold down one and ask about the situation. Even if we can't get something, at least we must know what it is for.
Yes, is it necessarily related to this incident?"
"It's useless to hold him down. There are two people in charge of the team, both of whom are directly sent by the Saber Regiment. In our words, even if they have strong political ideas, torture, beauty and temptation are useless." Old Zhao turned around and said:
"If I could force out something, I, the undercover agent, would have taken action long ago."
The two people walked in tandem. When they were less than a hundred meters away from the edge of the area, Lao Zhao suddenly stopped. His eyes were very good. Even under such dim moonlight, he still saw
Four or five people were groping toward the center of the area from the other side under the cover of darkness.
"Sure enough, it's a bit chaotic." Old Zhao whispered to Mustache: "This is not the German team."
Mustache couldn't see these people walking slowly under the moonlight, but he felt that it might be related to Sangjie, that is, the human world. Although the shaking stopped, the previous shaking came so strangely and suddenly.
, no one knows if there will be a second time. These people took great risks, probably just for the knife and the ball.
Lao Zhao observed for a moment. He found no one else. After thinking about it, he motioned to Mustache to continue moving forward. With his and Mustache's skills, they could easily deal with these uninvited guests. This was another one that could not be used easily.
In a gun environment, once a gun is fired, it may cause greater chaos and conflict, and the person who fired the gun will immediately become the center of attack.
The road was very difficult to walk, and the people in front walked very slowly. Xiaohu and Lao Zhao quietly followed them, gradually getting closer to them. After getting closer, Xiaohu saw that there was no Sang Jie among these people.
figure, but the possibility of being his accomplice cannot be ruled out.
The two of them originally thought that these were a few ordinary guys who were sent to lead the mine raids, so they thought they could easily deal with each other. However, there were obviously experts among these people, and they actually noticed that Xiao Hu and Lao Zhao were following behind.
Four or five people immediately stopped advancing and retreated to outflank them. Mustache and Lao Zhao had no way out, so they had to face the difficulty and knock down these people first.
"That guy who keeps a straight face and talks to someone who owes him three hundred yuan is a troublesome character. I'll deal with it." Old Zhao turned his hand over, grasped a gleaming knife, and said to Mustache in a low voice:
"I'll leave the remaining few to you."
The person Lao Zhao mentioned may be the leader. He is a very thin middle-aged man, but he is not a Tibetan. The face of this middle-aged man is indeed the same as what Lao Zhao said, as if everyone owes him something.
Old-fashioned and a bit gloomy, as if the muscles on his face have become rigid and he never has any expression.
But as soon as he took a step, both Xiao Hu and Lao Zhao saw that this was an extremely difficult person to deal with. After the two hurriedly divided the work, the other party had already come to kill him. Lao Zhao spat into the palm of his hand and held the knife firmly.
, and ran towards the old-fashioned man.
The old-fashioned man also quickly pulled out a knife while walking forward. When he saw the knife, Mustache's heart moved because he saw that it was not a hidden knife. He was a serious person. At first
When installing the blade into his alloy tube, he had browsed some information about knives and the forging process. He vaguely remembered that the knife this old-fashioned man took out seemed to be called the Kokarasuma-shaped tachi.
Mustache's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits. He felt that his judgment was wrong. These people may have nothing to do with the human world. This ancient organization in the human world will never use knives other than Tibetan knives.
But he didn't have much time to think. Lao Zhao stopped the old-fashioned man, and the other four wanted to attack together and quickly kill Lao Zhao first. The alloy tube of the mustache and the body almost turned into a line, and they sprinted out in one fell swoop.
.This is a real fight. There must be no soft-heartedness or soft-handedness. Mustache’s blow was fast and fierce. An enemy dodged the edge of the alloy tube, but the sharp blade popped out of the hollow tube.
Several layers of clothes on this man's body, as well as his skin and muscles, were cut with a long and terrifying wound.
In a short period of time, Lao Zhao has fought with this old-fashioned man several times. As they thought before, this seemingly old-fashioned man who is as thin as a rib is very tough and entangled Lao Zhao in no time.
Fortunately, the people behind him were far inferior to him, and they were not on the same level as Mustache. Within two or three minutes, the two people fell in a pool of blood.
Mustache did not give the opponent any chance to breathe, and fighting in such terrain was different from that on flat ground. While fighting, Mustache once again had doubts in his heart, because he could see that all four of them were
Tibetans, it is precisely because of this that the identity of the old-fashioned man seems a bit strange. Mustache can't imagine that there are masters of Japanese swords in the world or among pilgrims?
Thoughts were racing, but the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment. The remaining two enemies were quickly eliminated by Mustache. One of them had his neck cut off, and the other lost his footing in panic and fell into a deep crack.
middle.
The old-fashioned man obviously did not expect that the two people following him were so strong. If they fought alone, he and Lao Zhao could at least be in a stalemate for a long time, but once the mustache came to attack, the old-fashioned man would immediately be in trouble. This man is quite
Decisive, as soon as he saw that he couldn't beat him, he ran away immediately. He was very thin, but surprisingly energetic, and his movements were extremely agile. Lao Zhao's speed couldn't match him, so he stopped after two steps. Mustache should be able to catch up.
, but this time is obviously not suitable for chasing an enemy with all your strength.
As soon as the two people hesitated, the old-fashioned man ran far away, then walked around a hill and disappeared from sight. The two of them looked at each other, and Lao Zhao pointed to a cut in his coat and said: "
Is this a Japanese man? He uses a Japanese sword."
In the whole incident, the Germans were the only team from abroad, but this sudden appearance of a rigid man immediately reminded Mustache and Old Zhao of Eastern United.
But they didn't have time to think about it anymore, and they turned around suddenly. About ten meters behind them, a burly German slowly stood up. When the two turned around, the German had already raised his gun.
Aimed at them.
"Zhao, who is the person next to you?" The German shrugged his shoulders and said in blunt Chinese: "You must give me an explanation, otherwise the consequences will be serious."