Tie up the hands and feet of the wailing triangular eye, Zhang Yahan said this. As for Jia Ming, he ran out on the grounds of taking back another tent. Based on his impression, he touched the pistol that fell under the ground of another tent. Crazy
In the heavy rain, Scar's wailing sound could be heard faintly from below.
Before setting up camp, Jia Ming had already taken a good look. There was a grassy slope next to the tent. Now that it had rained so heavily, the grassy slope was slippery. The mountain water below must have flowed into a stream. From the sound, the scar was now flowing.
He was already submerged in the water, but the shot broke his right hand but not his legs. Should he fire another shot?
Turning back to look at the dim light in the tent over there, he raised the gun lightly, turned on the safety, and put it down again after a moment. That's all, there's no need to bother...
Walking hard with the dismantled tent on his back, Jiaming already had three backpacks on his back, two of which belonged to them, and the other belonged to the two gangsters. In addition to money, biscuits, bacon, etc.
There were quite a lot of them. When he walked to Lingjing, the triangular eyes with his hands and feet tied were wailing miserably and the image was ferocious. Lingjing was so frightened that she only dared to hide behind Zhang Yahan. Jia Ming immediately took out his pistol and shouted
: "Stop barking!"
Probably because Jiaming's image was not intimidating enough at this time, the triangular eyes were still screaming. Zhang Yahan turned around: "You, you picked up that person's pistol?"
"Yeah." Jiaming's hands trembled slightly, "I told you not to scream, didn't you hear me?"
The man on the ground kept shouting, and Zhang Yahan stretched out her hand very carefully: "Here, give me the gun... That's not how it is used, the safety is still on..."
"Insurance? Where?"
"here……"
"Where? Here..."
"Ah, yes, you are little..."
boom--
After the gunshot, the world suddenly became quiet.
The three of them shrank their necks subconsciously, green smoke came out of the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet passed through the neck of the triangular eye and shot into the ground. The man who was howling just now stiffened up and opened his mouth wide.
He made no sound. After a long while, Jia Ming said loudly: "Uh... there was a fire..."
"Uh, haha, it's okay, it's okay... Come on, give me the gun, give me the gun..." She took the gun in her hand and quickly turned off the safety. Only then did Yahan feel safer. This kid is so weird.
Any gun will go off as soon as it's in your hand.
At this time, both guns were in his hands. Feeling that everything was settled, Yahan gave up the idea of leaving here and tied the triangle eye more tightly. After making sure that he could not escape, he and Jiaming took the flashlight.
Carefully go down and look for the serious scar.
She took the pistol and gave the triangular-eyed dagger to Jiaming, and followed the faint wailing sound down the grass slope. The water flowed here and it had become a stream. When she got closer, the wailing sound of Scar was heard.
But he suddenly disappeared. Jiaming next to him suddenly turned off the flashlight: "Be careful, he still has a knife in his hand!"
In the heavy rain, the voice was not very clear. The rain was flowing on the face, and even the vision was a little blurred: "What? You..." Before he could finish his words, Jiaming suddenly rushed out of the darkness,
He knocked her to the side, and when she turned around, the tall man holding a dagger was passing by her. She probably would have been stabbed if not for Jiaming's collision.
The flashlight fell to the ground, and the surroundings suddenly returned to darkness. Yahan's body also fell into the stream. In panic, large areas of stream water poured in from her mouth and nose. The stream water was actually not high, but she was already
He didn't know how to use water, and he was in a panic at this time. For a moment, he felt as if he had fallen into a deep pool. He waved his hands and feet desperately, but only made more rainwater pour in. In the darkness, the sound was chaotic.
I don’t know how long it took, but someone pulled her out of the water and lay her back on the grass next to her. The rain was still pouring down crazily. Before she could catch her breath, two heavy punches hit her in the lower abdomen.
He spit out several mouthfuls of water immediately.
"Are you okay?" The flashlight was turned on in front of her eyes, and Jiaming's face appeared in front of her eyes. She struggled to get up, and then she heard the scar's moan coming from not far away: "You, you
Why did you hit me? What happened to him?"
"I'm afraid that you will drown in the water, so...if it didn't work just now, I will use the artificial respiration taught by the teacher. He..." Jia Ming hesitated slightly, hearing the word artificial respiration, Yahan
But he didn't touch his lips voluntarily, and then saw Jia Ming waving his hands and saying: "It's none of my business, he bumped into it himself, I... I chopped a few times, and the dagger disappeared.
So I want to come back and get the pistol..."
Yahan was shocked. When she fell into the water, she lost both the flashlight and the pistol. She quickly went to look for it with Jiaming. Fortunately, the pistol was found quickly. She turned on the safety, and then she dared to go with Jiaming.
He leaned closer to the moaning sound.
Under the light of the flashlight, I saw the scar lying on his side under a big tree. His right hand was on his upper body after being shot. His left arm was slashed with a knife, and the bone was deeply visible. There was also a scar on his calf. Jia Ming
The dagger was inserted into the man's buttocks until the handle was gone.
After slashing a few times... Yahan looked at Jia Ming, who was also dumbfounded, in surprise, and then at the scar that was bleeding all over the ground and looked extremely miserable... This child is too exaggerated, he can't be the legendary one.
The God of Destruction is reincarnated, so I am really lucky...
He was so seriously injured that he seemed to have no ability to resist. The two of them dragged him up the grassy slope and tied him up before taking out some straps from his backpack to stop his bleeding and prevent him from dying.
Lose.
A tent that was originally dismantled was put up again at this time, and the dying scarred man was put in. As for the slightly injured Triangle Eye, he was tied directly to a tree and left to soak in the rain. Busy
After finishing this, both Jiaming and Yahan were soaked to the skin. It was still midnight. Jiaming took off his shirt and trousers. After hesitating for a while, Yahan also put off his shirt and trousers after turning off the flashlight.
They took it off and hung it in the tent. The three of them hugged each other and fell asleep after a while.
When she woke up in the morning, it was still raining. Yahan looked along the light and saw that the tent door had been opened a little. A boy named Jiaming had already put on his clothes and was sitting there eating while watching the rain. He often looked back.
He was only wearing a bra, a pair of underwear, and a pair of hiking boots. His face suddenly turned red. When the little boy woke up just now, he must have seen everything on his body... He quickly removed the half-wet and half-dry clothes.
After putting on my clothes, I felt a little bit of peace in my heart...
After eating some biscuits, Yahan took a pistol and looked at the situation of the two gangsters. Her triangular eyes were drenched in the rain with a depressed expression. After being soaked in the rain all night, she wanted to take away half of her life even if she didn't die. But she
She didn't dare to put the two gangsters into the tent - if even a child could untie the knot, she really wasn't sure that she had tied it tightly enough.
As for the scar in the tent, there were injuries all over his body. He probably couldn't escape even if he untied the rope. However, when she saw these injuries, she suddenly had a doubt in her heart: Was all this going too far?
What a coincidence...
When the two children were tied, I saw that their hands and feet were tied tightly. I couldn't break free no matter what, but why could the boy?
When he failed to steal the dagger, he was the first to pick up the gun...
When Scar Man was alarmed, the kid's gun went off, hitting Scar's right hand...
When the man with triangular eyes was about to pounce, he slipped strangely, and the dagger was inserted directly into his thigh...
When Scar finally wanted to make a sneak attack, he pushed himself away. When he fell into the water, he seemed to hear... Apart from the sound of rain, there was only the scream of the Scar man. Was it an illusion? But that injury
The three swords of human beings are too coincidental...
If all this is caused by this boy... How is it possible? He is just a child...
Squatting in front of the trembling and moaning scarred man, Yahan looked confused for a long time, then she shook her head helplessly, maybe she was too worried.
Returning to the tent, she looked at the two children sitting together and whispering together. She pondered for a long time before finally speaking out some of the dissatisfaction in her heart: "Gu Jiaming, why did you tell them about my family yesterday? You know
I don’t know, do you know…”
"Uh." Jia Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I, I don't know... I just said it casually... I'm sorry..." Lingjing on the side also said, "Yes, Jia Ming didn't mean it.
.Sister Yahan, don’t blame him."
Yahan nodded. She originally wanted to say, "I was almost insulted because of those words." But before she could say anything, she was suddenly stunned: Wasn't it because of those words that she was let go? This child,
Could it be that he had expected it...
After a while, she finally shook her head, but saw that the child's expression froze and he looked up. A moment later, some strange sounds came mixed with the sound of rain. Yahan rushed out of the tent and when he looked up, a helicopter was coming from
Passing through the rain, someone on the helicopter waved to her.