Ever since the white-haired man entered the carriage, the monster had become quite violent. It let go of Zhang Zhu's body and roared at the white-haired man, as if it was about to rush over and bite the white-haired man's throat at any moment.
The white-haired man looked at it and said coldly: "No need to pretend, you know who I am." After hearing this, the monster suddenly became sluggish, stopped roaring, and just kept retreating, and finally huddled in the corner and trembled non-stop.
The white-haired man walked up to the monster and looked it over. He frowned and said, "Even the fire from the sky can't burn you to death, and you can still recover to this extent. How many people have you sucked the blood of?"
The monster lowered its head and did not dare to look directly into the white-haired man's eyes. It only occasionally hummed and chirped a few times. The voice sounded sad, as if it was begging for mercy from the white-haired man. This scene was like a frog encountering a snake. It did not dare to escape and was helpless.
Resistance can only tremble and scream.
"Okay, it's time for you to get on your way." The white-haired man took out a dagger from his arms. It was said to be a dagger, but the blade was more than three feet long. It was bladed on both sides. It would be more accurate to call it a dagger. When the monster saw the white-haired man showing off his weapon,
Already feeling the impending disaster, he held his head in his hands and began to cry.
While howling, the monster secretly glanced at the white-haired man, and saw that he had no intention of stopping. A fierce light flashed in its eyes, and with a wild cry of "Ouch...!", it pounced towards the white-haired man.
The white-haired man snorted coldly. The monster's counterattack was a bit unexpected. However, this level of skill did not make him panic. The sword in his hand flashed and he slashed at the monster.
The monster instinctively blocked it with its claws, and there was a flash of blood in the carriage. The white-haired man's dagger cut off its claws like a hot knife cutting through butter. This process was unobstructed and silent. A spurt of black and pungent blood spurted out.
On half of the wall of the carriage, the monster that could not be killed even after being hit by more than a hundred shots just lost one of its claws.
Seeing the black blood from the monster's wound, the white-haired man frowned, and stretched out his left hand to hold his mouth and nose. It was obvious that he was extremely disgusted by the black blood. In order to prevent the black blood from splattering on his body, the white-haired man immediately succeeded.
He took two steps back to the right and put a little distance away from the monster.
"Ouch...!" The monster kept shouting in pain, and its body arched up. It seemed that it had no intention of resisting and was about to wait for death. At this time, the white-haired man hesitated and looked at the blood that was almost flowing to his feet.
He took another step back. There was indescribable disgust in his eyes.
Looking at the white-haired man who hesitated to take action, the monster seemed to understand something. He let out a strange cry, gritted his teeth and stretched out his severed arm to throw a stream of black blood at the white-haired man. The white-haired man instantly took another step back to the right, and the black blood
Although it didn't splash on him, it gave the position of the carriage door to the monster.
The door of the carriage was empty. Only Shen Yuanchao and a few people who were about to jump out of the carriage were left. It seemed impossible for them to stop the monster. The monster rushed past and was about to jump out of the carriage. The white-haired man secretly screamed that he was careless and jumped up.
He kicked against the wall of the carriage. With the force of this kick, he crossed over the black blood on the ground. He stretched out his dagger and went straight to the monster's back. Unfortunately, it was too late. The monster's feet were already on the ground.
You can escape from the carriage soon.
At this time, the monster himself thought he had escaped. Suddenly, there was a dark iron plate in front of him, and it was Shen Yuan who had put a shovel on the wheel. The monster that had already left the ground had no ability to avoid it. It heard "Dang!"
With a sound, the shovel head hit the monster's face effectively.
As far as the power of this shovel is concerned, it can be said that it did no harm to the monster. It just paused in the air (it also shocked Shen Yuanchao to severe pain in his shoulders and torn apart the tiger's mouth. The shovel flew out of the carriage at that time. Outside). After a moment of pause, the white-haired man's dagger caught up and plunged directly into the monster's back.
The monster screamed "Ouch..." and then died. The white-haired man was still angry, so he raised his sword upwards, and the dagger was extremely sharp, cutting the monster in half from the chest up. The monster's dead body fell down and there was no way to survive.
The guard of the dagger was stained with the monster's black blood. The white-haired man hesitated and left the dagger on the monster without pulling it out. This move gave Shen Yuanchao an advantage in the end.
Shen Yuanchao walked up to the white-haired man and said in shock: "Comrade, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise we wouldn't know what would happen to us. We don't know what kind of monster this is. Can't even kill it with a gun? I haven't asked you for advice yet. Which unit is it from?"
The white-haired man glanced at Shen Yuanchao and didn't want to answer, but after all, it was Shen Yuanchao's shovel that finally killed the monster. After hesitating, he said: "Don't ask me who I am, I know too much." Too much will not do you any good, someone will explain what happened today to you."
Shen Yuanchao had no intention of finding out anything from the white-haired man's mouth. This answer already showed that the white-haired man did not reject him. Shen Yuanchao said a few polite words and walked to Zhang Zhu's body. After a long moment of sadness, He took off his military coat and covered the body.
Jiang Zida came to the white-haired man: "Little..." Looking at his white hair, Platoon Leader Jiang changed his words midway: "Comrade, what should I do with the body of this monster? Or wrap it in a sack?" ...can’t live anymore?”
The white-haired man had no interest in answering Platoon Leader Jiang's series of questions. However, he still gave the answers with actions.
The white-haired man took out a small porcelain bottle from his jacket pocket, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle and poured out a string of red water droplets towards the monster's body. The water droplets spontaneously ignited with a "whoosh" sound in the air and turned into a string of fireballs. The fireball fell on the monster's body. At that moment, the monster corpse was wrapped up in the blink of an eye, and it was burning with crackling sounds.
Shen Yuanchao and others were dumbfounded. They had learned in school that the composition of water is two hydrogen atoms and one oxygen atom. Although both hydrogen and oxygen can burn, they have never seen water burn so thoroughly...
The corpse burned very quickly. Strangely, the outer flame of the fire was red, but the inner flame was black. After burning for about two minutes, the black inner flame suddenly swelled, and the dark inner flame instantly completely covered the fiery red body. The outer flames completely turned into a strange black color, and the corpse burned directly into a human-shaped line of green smoke. The green smoke dissipated, leaving no ash on the empty floor. Only the dagger was left lying alone. On the ground, this flame is like the legendary fire of hell. It can burn the corpse into nothingness, but leaves no scorch mark on the floor.
Shen Yuanchao, Jiang Zida and others looked at each other in shock. No one dared to answer the white-haired man anymore. The radio in the corner suddenly rang, and a burst of singing came out: "You also talk about Liao Zhai, I also talk about Liao Zhai..."
Shen Yuanchao kicked the radio out of the car. The white-haired man glanced at him and ignored the others. He only said to Shen Yuanchao: "You helped me once, and I will pay you back in the future." He paused and said: " If you are no longer here, I will return it to your descendants."
After saying that, the white-haired man turned around and jumped out of the running train. He disappeared in the fleeting scenery in an instant. While Jiang Zida was still stunned, Shen Yuanchao quietly walked to the place where the dagger fell...
Seven hours later, the train stopped at Beijing West Railway Station. Zhang Zhu's body was taken away. Shen Yuanchao and Jiang Zida were taken to a military area guest house outside the Sixth Ring Road. For three days in a row, there was no one except food delivery. No one came into contact with them. It was not until the fourth day that a staff officer named Zhang from the Armed Police Corps came.
Staff Officer Zhang brought news that because Shen Yuanchao, Jiang Zida and four other people fought bravely when extinguishing the mountain fires in the Greater Khingan Mountains and risked their lives to protect the lives and property of the people. After study and decision by the leaders of the corps, Jiang Zida and other three comrades were specially approved to be awarded the honorary title. Third-class merit was awarded once, and it was promoted to two levels of use. Comrade Shen Yuanchao was awarded second-class merit once, and it was promoted to third level of use. Comrades Li Maocai and Zhang Zhu were each awarded first-class merit once, and were awarded the title of martyr.
At the same time, a verbal notice was issued. The corpse of an unknown creature found at the fire scene was compared and identified by experts from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. It was believed that it was a wild man-bear operating in the Daxinganling area. In order to avoid unnecessary rumors, the team leader Special instructions: All contact details about the 'Wild Man Bear' have been included in the first-level confidentiality regulations. It is hoped that all armed police soldiers involved can strictly abide by the confidentiality regulations.
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