"Dong Qichao stayed here after his death..." I repeated Yang Jun's words, and my eyes were already looking at the soul stooge lying at Zhang Rantian's feet. After a pause, I continued: "Could this soul stooge be Dong Qichao?"
Right?" I wanted to ask a few more questions, but was abruptly interrupted by Fatty Sun. He lowered his voice and said, "Lazi, if you have anything to do, ask after you go out. After you go out, you can just ask Yang Jun to hold a special session.
After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun again and said: "Dayang, look at the present first. It's not me who said, what should we do now? How about we go out first and leave it to them after Director Hao and your brother Yang Xiao arrive."
Let’s do it.”
Yang Jun glanced at Fatty Sun coldly, and then said: "Want to leave now? It's too late. Zhang Rantian's evil has already taken shape, and now it's just a matter of not opening his mind. When he opens his mind, he's missing a layer of window paper. We are here
Any large-scale movement here can stimulate him. Maybe you sneeze and Zhang Rantian will be enlightened. Even if you all retreat to the top now, Zhang Rantian can see that there are too few people, and it may stimulate his sudden thinking.
"
Fatty Sun blinked and listened, and suddenly he heard the flaw in Yang Jun's words, and whispered: "Wait a minute, Dayang, you know clearly that we can't get out, why did you ask Director Hao if his elder brother has explosives?"
?You don’t want us to die together with him, do you? I’m not saying that if we plus six of you now die together with an evil creature, we will have to pay for this transaction.”
Just when we couldn't get up or down, the soul beast under Zhang Rantian suddenly moved, and a piece of armor on its arm fell to the ground, making a dull sound. This sound attracted Zhang Rantian's attention, and his eyes turned to the ground.
Hunmao. Suddenly, Zhang Rantian's body shook, as if he had discovered something. He lowered his head and stared at Hunmao's armor.
I originally thought that he would be in the same state as when he saw us just now, and would return to his chaotic state after a few glances when he lost interest. Unexpectedly, he was completely different this time. After looking at Hunmao for a few times, Zhang Rantian
Suddenly he took a few steps forward and walked directly to Hunmao's side. He squatted down and grabbed the armor on Hunmao's body with one hand. He didn't see how hard he was. He just lifted it gently and pulled Hunmao's chest.
The heart armor was torn off Hunmao's body.
The Hunmao monster screamed and jumped up from the ground. Unfortunately, it only jumped halfway before it was caught by Zhang Rantian and pushed back to the ground. This time, Zhang Rantian stretched out his foot to step on the Hunmao's exposed chest, exerted force with his hands, and continued
He tore off the armor from various parts of its body piece by piece. This armor had been worn on Hunmao's body for hundreds of years and had long been connected to its skin and flesh. Every time Zhang Rantian pulled off a piece of armor, he also tore off the soul.
It is a piece of skin and flesh. Different from the soul armor that I saw before at the ruins of the ancient country underground in the desert, this armor is engraved with the soul-gathering and soul-nurturing mantras, which cannot be taken off no matter what. As the armor on the body becomes more and more
There are fewer and fewer people coming, and the sound of Hunmao's wailing is getting smaller and smaller.
"I didn't say it, are you still watching? Shouldn't we consider a strategic retreat now?" Fatty Sun didn't care whether he would alarm Zhang Rantian, he shouted at Yang Jun. But Yang Jun didn't seem to
Hearing something, he stared with wide eyes as Zhang Rantian tore off the armor on Hunmao. At this time, Hunmao had no ability to resist. It was now lying naked on the ground, with its body covered in blood and flesh, but it could still function from time to time.
The ground trembled a few times, proving that this soul beast still had some time to go before returning to the west.
After stripping off Hunmao's armor, Zhang Rantian did something amazing again. He lay on Hunmao's body, bit Hunmao's throat with his mouth, and forcefully bit Hunmao's neck bone into pieces.
I heard the crunching sound of the broken bones of Hunmao in Zhang Rantian's mouth, which made me feel choked up in my heart.
After a few weak struggles, Hunmao stopped moving completely, and Zhang Rantian lay on top of it, chewing up Hunmao's skin, flesh, internal organs and even bones and eating them into his stomach. This scene made me sick.
If there was nothing in my stomach to vomit, I would have vomited all over the floor.
"I didn't say that..." Just when Fatty Sun said his mantra, and before he could say the key point, there was a "crunching" sound from the entrance above the darkroom. I looked up and saw
See above, the entrance is once again blocked by a huge stone slab.
At this time, all of us panicked. Except for Yang Jun, we ran to the entrance almost at the same time. We tried several times but failed to push the stone away. Fatty Sun became anxious and shouted to Yang Jun.
: "Dayang, what's going on? The road is blocked, how can we get out!"
Before Yang Jun could speak, he heard a cold voice from the dark room: "Don't leave in a hurry when you come. Wait for me. After I'm full, I'll thank you for your 'care' for me before."
You don't have to look back to know that the person speaking is Zhang Rantian. At this time, he has recovered his consciousness and is raising his head to look towards us. When Zhang Rantian is talking, black liquid is constantly flowing out of his mouth.
.However, he couldn't care about it for the time being. After Zhang Rantian finished speaking, he continued to eat the stumps of Hunmao. He was obviously more interested in Hunmao's stumps than the rest of us.
"I'm not telling you, are you taking us too seriously? Dayang, can the five of you still not be able to defeat Zhang Rantian?" When Fatty Sun spoke, his hands were not idle. He put away his crossbow.
, holding a dagger in both hands, he was slashing at the stone slab above his head. Although this dagger cut iron like clay, the stone slab above his head was too thick. Fatty Sun was so busy that he didn't see him.
A hole was cut into the stone slab.
I was watching anxiously from behind, and I also raised my dagger and sharply chipped away at the stone slab above my head with Fatty Sun. I didn’t care that the stone fragments hit my face and hurt. Behind me, Hugo held up a flashlight to take photos for us.
Liang. Seeing that Fatty Sun and I had carved out a gap in the stone slab above our heads. It was too awkward for the two of us to squeeze together. Fatty Sun simply handed the dagger to me and asked me to start working on it. The gap became bigger and bigger, and finally
A hole the size of a bowl was cut out.
Seeing that the hole was getting bigger and bigger, and it was soon big enough for one person to get out (not counting Fatty Sun), Yang Jun behind him suddenly said: "I'm going to stop him for a while, and you guys need to be quick." I turned around and scanned.
After taking a quick look, he realized that Zhang Rantian had already stood up from Hunmao and began to walk slowly towards us. Hao Zhengyi glanced at Yang Jun, but he did not speak, but let the way to Yang Jun. Hugo, on the other hand,
He leaned in front of Yang Jun and said: "Yang, I'll go with you and let me show the power of God." Yang Jun looked at Hugo and said: "No need, at least it's not that easy for him to hurt me.
." After that, Yang Jun walked down the steps with the big sword in his hand. After taking a look at the mangled remains of Hunmao, he sighed and continued to walk towards Zhang Rantian.
"Lazi, I'll come over here, and you stay behind me. If I didn't tell you, I'd have to rely on you if anything happens." As he said that, Fatty Sun handed over a crossbow and a handful of crossbow arrows. Even Fatty Sun
It can be seen that the current Zhang Rantian is no longer the same as the previous Mr. Zhang. Yang Jun, Hao Zhengyi and Ya together can't deal with Hunmao, so he is eaten by Zhang Rantian one by one. I hope Yang
If the army goes down in person, it can buy us a little more time.
At this time, Hao Zhengyi and Ya were constantly communicating with gestures. It seemed that there was a little dispute between them. Ya seemed to be doing something special, but before he could do anything, Hao Zhengyi noticed him and was caught by Hao Zhengyi.
The president waved his hand fiercely to stop him. Yao kept making gestures to argue, which finally made Hao Zhengyi angry. President Hao slapped Yao in the face, and with a "pop" sound, Yao was knocked sideways.
The slap was so hard that it even alarmed Fatty Sun, who was cutting a stone slab: "Didn't I tell you, what time is it? Can't you two stop for a while? Is now the time for flirting?"
Speaking of which, Director Hugo is still calm enough. He has already taken off his coat and is only wearing the priest's robe for officiating the wedding. However, looking at the bulge in his waist, it is most likely because he is wearing something inside.
However, the little episode on our side did not alarm Yang Jun and Zhang Rantian. They seemed not to have heard it. The two people were in black and white, and they were already facing each other. When Zhang Rantian came closer, his eyes glanced at Yang intentionally or unintentionally.
The big sword in Jun's hand seemed to recognize the sword's origin.
Yang Jun danced the sword into a sword flower in his hand, but kept staring at Zhang Rantian and said, "Recognize it? I didn't expect you have some knowledge to recognize my sword." "Yours?" Zhang Rantian looked back.
He glanced at Hunmao's remains and after a pause, he turned back and rubbed his belly and said to Yang Jun, "Is it his? Originally he wanted to use this sword to deal with me. Unexpectedly, he became
This is my first meal after death."
I was listening to the two of them talking, hoping to hear some clues. Fatty Sun, who was cutting stone slabs from behind, hit me on the back with a small stone. When I turned around, I heard Fatty Sun whisper:
"Lazi, you should talk nonsense with them and buy me some more time." I watched him expand the hole to a large size: "Great Sage, it's almost enough for us to get out." As soon as I finished speaking, Sun
The fat man just stared and said, "That's you. If I want to go out, I have to come back to this size again."
When I turned around and was about to say something nonsense to Yang Jun and Zhang Rantian, Zhang Rantian suddenly grinned at us, showing his small black teeth, and said with a strange smile: "You think you can get out by opening up the top? Stop being busy.
, I’ll give you the truth.” He turned back and pointed at the remains of Hunmao behind him and said: “He fixed a trace of his soul on the mechanism array of this Yin cave. As soon as his own soul is dispersed, the mechanism will
The trace of soul on the magic circle will also dissipate, causing the mechanisms in the entire Yin Cave to open. Not only here, hundreds of mechanisms in this Yin Cave will automatically open. So even if you all walk out of here, there are still people outside.
Hundreds of agencies are waiting for you, and by then it will no longer be as simple as a slab of stone."
After Fatty Sun heard what he said, the movements of his hands did not stop at all. At the same time, he said to Zhang Rantian: "Can you get out if we can't get out? Didn't I say that almost all the people named Xie outside were sitting there?
The ship has left this island. I heard that several of them have immigrated. When they fly to the other side of the world, what will you do? Just watch them die happily one by one?"
At first, Zhang Rantian looked at Fatty Sun with a leisurely look. When he talked about the Xie family, the muscles on Zhang Rantian's face began to twitch irregularly. Until Fatty Sun finished speaking, the facial features on Zhang Rantian's face were almost tangled together.
Fatty Sun didn't seem to care about Zhang Rantian at all, but I was the closest to him and saw Fatty Sun's calves trembling, and at the same time he muttered in a very low voice: "Lazi, if he rushes over, it's up to you..."
I cursed in my heart, I know you're afraid, so don't mess with him. Now if Zhang Rantian rushes over, I can't count on Hugo. Hao Zhengyi and the others saved 80% of their strength and avoided it. At most, they can only take advantage of Zhang Rantian behind him.
All of a sudden, I will be the one blocking the hole.
Sure enough, after Fatty Sun finished speaking, black veins like earthworms appeared on Zhang Rantian's face. He didn't care about Yang Jun in front of him. Zhang Rantian screamed strangely and jumped three or four meters high with his feet. Yang
Jun didn't understand what he was trying to do by jumping up on the spot. The sword was in front of him, but he took a step back.
When Zhang Rantian jumped in mid-air, his body turned sideways, and his arms suddenly opened. Under his arms was a thin layer of membrane. The visibility here was so low that he hadn't noticed it before.
This vision followed his strange cry, and he glided towards us like a bat. Only then did Yang Jun understand what Zhang Rantian was going to do. He hurriedly moved the sword in his hand upwards, but unfortunately he was too slow.
With a snap, Zhang Rantian was already gliding towards us before the tip of the sword touched Zhang Rantian.
I didn't have time to think too much at the time, I raised my crossbow and aimed an arrow at Zhang Rantian's forehead. The crossbow arrow shot into Zhang Rantian's eyebrows like lightning. Zhang Rantian fell suddenly in the air. The arrow hit the target in one hit, and this result made me feel uncomfortable.
stunned.
Is it so easy? I couldn't react for a moment. If I hadn't seen the crossbow arrow piercing Zhang Rantian's head, I wouldn't have believed that Zhang Rantian would have died in my hands. Hugo and Hao Zhengyi also looked at him in surprise.
Zhang Rantian, who was constantly twitching on the ground, seemed to be confused by this ending.
At this time, even Fatty Sun stopped what he was doing. While looking at Zhang Rantian, who was on the verge of dying, he muttered: "Silver pewter gun head, if I had known I would have done it just now. Lazi
, I didn’t say that, I have to take the credit..." Halfway through his words, Fatty Sun’s eyes suddenly widened as he stared at Zhang Rantian, and he swallowed the rest of the sentence back into his stomach. He saw the person lying on the ground.
Zhang Rantian suddenly stopped twitching, his eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, and his chest was rising and falling rhythmically.
After a while, Zhang Rantian seemed to have slowed down. He put his hands on the ground and slowly got up from the ground. The crossbow arrow was still inserted between Zhang Rantian's eyebrows, and the tip of the arrow penetrated from the back of his head. Along the way
Black juice was constantly flowing out of the wound between his eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, I started to feel hairy in my heart. Although I have encountered a few monsters that were still alive after being severely injured in the head. After entering the polling bureau, such things have long been commonplace. But Wu Rendi was
This touched the bottom line in my heart. In the recent incidents involving the polling bureau, Fatty Sun and I basically relied on Director Wu’s dagger and crossbow.
The next place turned danger into safety.
Basically, except for the Sixth Chamber, everyone including our Director Hao has asked people or directly asked Fatty Sun and me more than once if our daggers and crossbows are interested in changing hands. The most generous person is Qiu Bulao, Director Qiu.
If I tell Xiong Wanyi, apart from the fact that the plane in the second room is the basic means of transportation for the polling bureau, he can't make the final decision. As long as Fatty Sun and I are interested in the other things in the second room, there will be no problem in rounding them up, or...
With half a year's funds from the second room (deducting the cost of maintaining the aircraft), I only need to exchange for the daggers in the hands of either Fatty Sun or me. As for Fatty Sun's crossbow, even Ouyang looked to the left and drooled.