The German's tone and expression seemed to be joking with a friend, but Mustache could tell that the other party was already very suspicious of Lao Zhao. If the answer was careless, the German might not hesitate to shoot.
The Sabers will never allow their action plans and information to be leaked.
Neither Mustache nor Lao Zhao are gods. At such a distance, the gun in the hands of the Germans is more effective than any other weapon. A barrage of bullets will be fired at them randomly, and every bullet may cause the death of both of them.
"This is a friend." Lao Zhao seemed very relaxed and put the knife back into the scabbard, fooling the Germans like a normal person.
"When you take money, you should do what you should do." The German curled his lips: "If you do something you shouldn't do, the consequences will be serious."
Mustache and Lao Zhao looked at each other. They couldn't talk to each other at this time, otherwise the Germans would feel threatened. Fortunately, the two of them grew up together and were very familiar with each other, so there was no need to talk.
A look can express what you mean.
"Listen, stay away and throw everything on your body to the ground." The German raised his gun steadily: "Zhao, you are a smart man and know what to do."
While the German was saying these words, the mustache's peripheral vision glanced left and right. He saw a crack that appeared due to violent vibrations about four or five meters away from him. This crack was not deep, as long as
If you jump in, you can temporarily escape from the German shooting range.
After saying those words, the German reported his approximate location to the walkie-talkie, probably calling someone. However, before Lao Zhao could wait for the German to finish speaking on the walkie-talkie, he immediately took off a small backpack on his back and tried hard.
Throw it forward.
This is actually a signal for Mustache to avoid immediately, because Lao Zhao also wants to get more information from the German team, so he must stop the other party's speech to prevent the German from talking directly to other people on the walkie-talkie.
Lao Zhao has a problem.
The German was obviously suspicious of Lao Zhao's action of throwing out his backpack, but before he could continue to scold Lao Zhao, the mustache bent his body and rolled directly on the ground towards the crack not far away. At the same time,
Lao Zhao also rolled in the opposite direction and casually threw something towards the Germans.
What Lao Zhao threw out was a very small skull, like a baby's skull. The bones had changed color and were pitch black. All the seven orifices on the small skull were sealed. It looked disgusting. The small skull was rolling around.
Like a round ball.
The Germans were immediately in a panic. Mustache and Lao Zhao rolled out in two directions at the same time, and then turned over and jumped into the crack next to them. The Germans lost their shooting target, and he shook his gun back and forth a few times.
But there was no best time to shoot. The German began to retreat. He knew that Lao Zhao was very skilled and must not get too close.
boom......
The small, pitch-black skull rolled forward a few meters before suddenly emitting a cloud of black smoke. The smoke directly obscured the German's sight, as if he was wrapped in a black mist.
But the wind at night was very strong, and the smoke was blown away immediately, but before the smoke completely dissipated, the German suddenly howled like a wolf, and the gun in his hand was like a piece of charcoal, which he could not hold, so he casually
Throw it to the ground.
At this time, Mustache had already hid in the crack, ran a few steps, and quietly poked his head out from a suitable position. When he stretched out his head and looked towards the Germans, his scalp felt faintly numb.
The German felt the danger. As the black smoke dissipated, he ran back quickly. He might not have noticed it himself, but the mustache could clearly see that there was a very small child riding on the German's neck.
The German was running very fast. He didn't feel anything on his neck at all. As he ran, he called for help on the walkie-talkie, hoping that his companions nearby could help him.
But he only ran out for a short distance when the child riding on his neck slowly stretched out his hands and plucking his eyes. This black skull was something that Lao Zhao blackmailed from Duoji.
He said that this thing is very mysterious. It is just an ancient witchcraft. According to Xiaozi's understanding, this thing can only cause hallucinations and lead to insanity over time. However, the child riding on the German's neck
Caused physical damage to him.
A shrill scream came from the mouth of the running German. He fell to the ground with a thump, and his body shrank into a ball in pain. He covered his eyes with both hands, and there was blood between his fingers.
.The very young child was squatting next to the German, watching his painful struggle without moving.
Mustache thought, no wonder no one dared to offend Duoji casually.
The German had no ability to attack. Mustache and Lao Zhao immediately jumped out. Lao Zhao said: "This German knows something, but he will definitely not be able to find out. He must die. I don't want to be exposed yet."
Old Zhao picked up the small skull. In an instant, the child squatting next to the German disappeared. The German was very strong and might be able to hold on for a while. Old Zhao made a decisive move and stepped forward in a few steps.
He went over, held the knife, and stabbed the other person's heart with one blow.
Before the German was completely dead, Lao Zhao began to search back and forth on him to see if he could find any information. However, the last time Mustache searched for information had made the Germans very careful. There was no information on this man.
Everything and all information is stored in his mind.
"Hurry up and throw away the body. He was communicating with other people on the walkie-talkie just now. Someone will probably arrive soon."
Lao Zhao and Xiaozi threw the German corpse into a crack not far away, and then quickly left here. They continued to move towards the center of the area, hoping to check it out before others arrived here.
Is the "well" under the basement still there? Strong vibrations may damage the geological structure. If so, it will be really difficult to retrieve the knife and ball.
They walked forward as quickly as possible along the edge of a crack. The German just now had actually become a fuse. He informed the other people in the team, and the people in the team were heading here desperately, and then caused other people to move forward.
Due to the vigilance and hostility of the forces, the air seemed to be filled with gunpowder in an instant, and an explosion would occur with just a spark.
From here to the center of the area, the distance is more than a hundred meters at most, but this distance of more than one hundred meters seems very difficult at this time. Xiao Hu and Lao Zhao did not go far before they had no choice but to stop again. They saw
Someone was already one step ahead of them, approaching the center from the opposite direction.
There were a lot of people in that group, and they showed a desperate momentum, so they rushed very quickly. The foundation under the old building site in the center of the area is still there, but the dug trench has expanded a little after the vibration.
About six or seven people gathered around. Lao Zhao touched his mustache and said in a low voice: "The chaos has begun here. There are only two of us, and I don't want to be exposed in front of the Germans. This is the last chance.
Just try hard, if it really doesn’t work, you can only give up.”
They discussed briefly, then quietly observed the terrain, jumped into a relatively shallow crack, and walked forward. This way they could at least hide their whereabouts temporarily. When they couldn't hide anymore, they would have to fight hard. Because
Their whereabouts were blocked by the crack, so the two people walked very quickly. Before long, they were only forty or fifty meters away from the well in the center.
At this time, the six or seven people from the other side had completely arrived at the old site of the building. They did not stop at any time. They looked at several trenches created by the foundation. Someone took out a rope and wanted to hang the person down.
"Let's not rush, stay calm, they won't be able to get the things away in a short while, sneak over and catch them off guard." Old Zhao muttered, holding the knife in one hand and holding it in the other.
A gun.
The distance was getting closer and closer. There was no master like the old-fashioned thin man in the group, so they were unaware of the approaching old Zhao with a mustache. However, the mustache suddenly grabbed the old Zhao in front and signaled him to stop walking.
.
"What's wrong?" Old Zhao thought that Mustache had discovered something, and subconsciously looked around.
Mustache ignored him and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. He did notice something, to be precise, there was a feeling. This feeling made the pores all over his body tighten, and he tried hard to remember something in his mind.
in memory.
This feeling is not very unfamiliar, because Mustache vaguely remembers that before Ali's accident with his team, the invisible material feeling invaded his nerves. It is probably difficult for people who have not had similar experiences to detect this.
Mustache felt that there was an inexplicable aura slowly flowing in the surrounding space.
"Leave now! Hurry!" Mustache grabbed Lao Zhao, turned around and left. Lao Zhao didn't know what happened, but he was always convinced of Mustache's judgment, so he followed him obediently.
"What did you find?"
"A very scary thing." Mustache was thinking as he ran. Regardless of some rumors he heard in the past or his own personal experience, he felt that the time when the Wheel Eye Sacred Artifact, including some remaining fragments, was activated was basically around the same time.