His hands covered with blood suddenly came out of the water. Blood dripped from his palms. The big hands that came out had clear joints. He firmly grasped the long wooden pole, squeezed and pulled hard, and the long pole knife broke away from the fisherman's hand like a swimming snake.
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But the purpose of the bloody hand is not just that. The long-handled knife in his hand has completely changed its style. It is no longer a fish-killing tool, but more like a dancing spear. The shaft breaks the air and hits the fisherman's waist directly.
, and finally pressed down hard.
"Plop!"
The huge sound of falling water frightened everyone.
"Ghost!"
A fisherman who saw his bloody hands screamed in horror and shouted that there was a mountain ghost. After a few steps, he fell out of the boat and also fell into the water.
Bloody water splashed everywhere.
Two people fell into the water one after another, and the others all started to panic, without even understanding what was going on.
Mountain ghost?
Some people believe in ghost stories about mountain ghosts that trick children into falling asleep?
But no one can figure out the current situation.
First there was a burst of gunfire, which was terrifying enough, then there were bloody hands, and now someone fell into the water. The fishermen who were still casting their nets were terrified and did not dare to move rashly, as if there were great white sharks hiding under the bloody water that preyed on people.
Bi Fang put his feet under the fishing boat, as if he was squatting, then grabbed the edge of the boat with both hands, pushed hard, and swam towards the depths like an arrow leaving the string.
The other fishermen could only see a black shadow flowing under the bloody water, like a big fish, but when they rubbed their eyes and looked again, the black shadow had disappeared.
"What, what?'
"Shark?
"No, it's not a shark."
"Boom!"
A strange knocking sound came from under the wooden boat, and the water surface shook slightly.
The fisherman shouted: "What's the sound?"
“Boom! Boom! Boom!
A regular knocking sound came from under the boat. The fishermen on the boat panicked and stabbed their long knives into the sea with all their strength.
The water in Dolphin Bay is shallow, and the fishing boats here are different from the long-pole fishing boats outside. They are large flat wooden boats.
Bi Fang came under a fishing boat, raised the long-handled knife he had just disarmed, flexed his muscles, and stabbed the bottom of the boat with all his strength.
Perhaps because he had killed too many dolphins, the wooden-handled spear in his hand was unexpectedly blunt. When he hit it on the bottom of the boat, it was similar to those fishermen who hit their long poles.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga's pistol did not hit him at all, and Bi Fang was still in his best condition at this moment.
When an ordinary person holds a gun more than fifteen meters away, the hit rate is less than 10%. Even for professional trainers, the hit rate is less than 30%.
The most critical thing is that the resistance in water is 800 times that in air. When an AK47 bullet is fired into the water, it can only advance 1.5 meters.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga and others used the Japanese police standard P230, and Japan also made some modifications. Generally speaking, it is a pistol with only slightly stronger firepower than a revolver.
It's not very powerful, and it's simply impossible to hit a target that has a deviation in angle due to refraction and is blocked by water resistance.
Accompanied by the strange knocking sound, the fishermen did not dare to move rashly. The dolphins that had been forced to the Dolphin Cove finally got a chance to breathe and struggled hard, with huge waves of blood splashing on everyone.
"Dolphins! Catch the dolphins quickly! They are going to escape! Pull the net, pull the net quickly!
A fisherman with a beard and obviously older jumped into the sea and pulled up the fishing net that was almost broken by the dolphins.
The ordinary body structure of dolphins allows them to only move forward and cannot retreat, so once they are entangled in a fishing net, they are almost destined to be unable to escape.
Bifang gritted his teeth underwater, still feeling exhausted.
From the time he entered the water until he was cutting the boat, he did not go to the surface to take a breath. The planks on the bottom of the boat had turned into sawdust, except for the last bit.
After pumping his lungs, Bi Fang exhaled a breath of waste air. It was difficult to borrow strength in the water, so he could only rely on the strength of his waist and abdomen. In order to facilitate swimming, he had already taken off his shirt. Among the muscles in his upper body, the trapezius muscles on both sides of his ribs were surging.
It rises and falls like a shark's gills, accumulating invisible power and eventually transmitting it to the arm.
boom!
A long silver blade with rust spots pierced the bottom of the boat, and blood-red water gurgled out along the hole.
Along with the holes in the fishing boat, the audience's lungs seemed to have opened a hole, and they breathed in fresh air. From jumping into the sea to now, every frame of the scene is a climax.
The fishermen on the boat looked at this scene with horrified eyes: "Ah! The boat is broken! The boat is broken!" Bi Fang pried hard, and the entire board was pried open, and the gurgling water suddenly spurted out.
Grasping the damaged edges, the holes in the entire wooden boat were dug bigger and bigger, and soon most of it was submerged. The fishermen on the boat had no choice but to jump into the sea.
Bi Fang grabbed the plank of the ship that was about to sink, stood up from the sea, quickly exhausted the exhaust gas, took a big breath, and quickly rejuvenated his tired muscles.
Then it sank again.
Soon, a strange knocking sound was heard from the bottom of another fishing boat, and then the second fishing boat sank.
The fishermen shouted "mountain ghost" and jumped into the water to escape to the shore.
More and more dolphins are getting out of the fishing nets. The fishermen who tried to control the escaping dolphins were overturned in the sea.
At this moment, a hole was drilled out of the third fishing boat. A tough fisherman became cruel, clenched his spear and stabbed the black shadow in the water, causing the audience to scream.
Although the blood and water blocked his sight, Bi Fang had already paid close attention and rolled in the water in the direction of the spear. He nimbly avoided the spear inserted into the water. When he was about to withdraw it, he grabbed the long pole with his backhand and stepped on it.
At the edge of the boat, with a strong pull, the fisherman holding the spear was accidentally pulled into the water.
The other man tried to escape, but the next moment he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. The round-headed wooden pole hit his spleen hard and fast. Even without the gun tip, the huge force still hurt him so much that he couldn't even scream.
They all lost their ability and fell to their knees in the fishing boat, dripping with cold sweat.
A strong and stretched long arm wrapped around the fisherman's head, flipping it over into the sea water, and the blood-colored waves appeared again, like roses blooming on the sea bed.
All the fishermen screamed and stabbed randomly with their spears. They accidentally stabbed a dolphin and shouted excitedly that they had surrendered the mountain ghost. However, the next moment they were overturned into the sea by the "bloody man" who suddenly appeared.
In just ten minutes, the entire Dolphin Bay was in chaos. The trainer waiting to receive the goods on the shore took advantage of the chaos and escaped. The fishermen's relatives were afraid of the previous gunfire and the "mountain ghost" they talked about, and did not dare to approach easily.
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Under such circumstances, Bi Fang was left to his own devices. There were more than six fishing boats in the entire Dolphin Bay, and more than three of them sank to the bottom of the water.
The people who were still banging the long poles outside the Dolphin Bay looked at the people who were in a mess, covered in blood, like a group of demons dancing, and for a moment they forgot about the movements of their hands.
The wall of sound disappeared, and dozens of dolphins took the opportunity to rush past the fishing boat.
The older captain grabbed the pole and shouted at them to pick up the hammer, pick up the hammer.
Feiniao stared blankly at the scene in front of him. For some reason, he felt a sense of relief and joy in his heart.