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Chapter 190 Plan B

The fat man's expression was relieved. I don't think I can blame him for this. After holding it in for so long, it's good that he didn't burst his bladder. I saw the fat man winking at me. Our way of communication was incomprehensible to outsiders, only me.
I could understand that he was asking me what I should do now that I had been discovered. I pointed at the top and motioned the fat man to climb up to the height of the red pillar, then climb up a little further and wait for my signal to trigger the attack.
Then I also changed my angle behind the pillar, and the Sin-Eating Hungry Ghost had followed the scent. I hid behind the pillar and could see clearly. This guy's mouth was covered in blood, and its face looked like a cat's head.
Even closer to a leopard, its body shape is slightly closer to a human shape, except that it cannot walk upright.
I secretly watched it and felt that it looked very much like the common muskrat in Tibet, but it didn't look like a black kitten like the ordinary muskrat. Not only was it much larger, but it was also all white. According to legends in the mainland, some beasts live a long time.
When the hair grows whiter, the hair will turn white just like humans.
But I didn’t want to think any more at this time. The white devil-like sin-eating Balu had already come under the red pillar where the fat man was, and carefully sniffed the urine stains shed by the fat man. Since the fat man peed through his pants, so
The smell on his body was stronger. Sin-eating Balu felt that the smell was stronger above him, so he wanted to look up.
I thought that if this guy looked up and saw the fat man above, our surprise attack plan would be in vain, so I leaned out from behind the pillar and suddenly shouted to Sin-eating Balu: Have you ever seen someone urinating in the open?
The white-haired sin-eating Balu was startled by the sudden sound and turned around. His eyes were like two flashes of lightning in the moonlight. I said to myself: Your eyes are bright enough. Let’s see if there is such a thing.
Something is bright. Raise your hand and raise the wolf-eye flashlight. The strong beam of light shines directly into Sin-eating Balu's eyes. The wolf-eye is a tactical flashlight that can not only be used for illumination and aiming. It also has the biggest feature, it can reach the front at close range.
Irradiation can cause the naked eye to explode in an instant.
The eyes of some animals are very sensitive to light sources. Because of this, they can see the surrounding environment clearly in the dark. The closer the light beam of these eyes is illuminated, the stronger the reflection. Sinful Balu was photographed
As he stood there, he immediately lost his eyesight and made a series of strange screams like an old mountain owl.
This move can be done once, but not again. Seeing the opportunity, I shouted to the fat man on the pillar: What are you waiting for? Hurry up and bomb.
The fat man listened to my signal, closed his eyes and jumped down from above. He hit Sin-eating Balu hard. If an ordinary person received this blow, the fat man would spit out his intestines from his mouth, but this beast
Balu was so exhausted that he didn't care. He struggled to remember. The fat man shouted: "Commander Hu, this trick doesn't work anymore. This guy is so damn stubborn."
He rolled twice and dodged the sharp claws of Sin-Eating Balu who pounced blindly.
We wanted to take advantage of its temporary loss of vision to escape. But the location was not good. The exit to the Dharma Protector Temple was blocked by it. If we wanted to get out of the Guge King City, we could only go down the mountain from this road and go to the other side of the Samsara Temple.
The exit is a broken wall that has been eroded by wind and rain. It is more than ten meters high. It is absolutely impossible to get down in a hurry. If we continue to attack, we have no weapons. We don't care about throwing rocks to fight like the jade warriors of Langya Mountain.
, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to solve it, and when its eyes recover, it will lose the opportunity.
I glanced around a few times, already thinking about it, I waved to the fat man, pointed at the black iron door in the secret cave, and closed the iron door to block it out.
The two of them didn't dare to make a sound and quietly moved toward the secret cave. But we overlooked one problem. Although the sin-eating hungry ghost's eyes were dazzled by the bright light of the wolf's eyes, this guy's
The sense of smell is still sensitive, and the smell of urine on the fat man's body has simply become our locator.
Sin-eating Balu had recovered from the violent panic at this time. It seemed to be furious when it saw a living person, and came towards the fat man. When the fat man and I saw that something was not going well, we ran away, but
My body was blocked by the moonlight, and it was pitch black in front of me. I stumbled over the broken wall, stretched out my hand on the ground, and wanted to get up and continue running, but I felt something plush under my right hand, and I grabbed it casually.
Look, it turns out to be a black muskrat.
The fat man followed me recklessly. I fell down and tripped him. I grabbed the fat man's collar and struggled to get up from the ground. I saw two cold lights flashing behind me.
Sin-eating Balu's eyes have recovered. I raised my hand and threw the little muskrat at it. It reached out to grab it, grabbed it with five fingers, and immediately crushed the muskrat to death and threw it into its mouth for chewing.
Qi Zhu.
I think this guy, who is either a zombie or a beast, probably has a habit of not eating living things. He must kill them before eating them. Although the ruins of the royal city seem to be full of the silence of death, there are many hidden things at night or
There are creatures that move around in the darkness, including muskrats and snow spiders. If you pressed a snow spider just now, you may have been poisoned. The depth of the secret cave behind the black iron door is unknown, but that is the only way out, so you can only make up your mind.
, hide in first and then talk.
The fat man and I retreated into the inside of the iron door, not caring about what the space behind the door looked like, so we hurriedly closed the iron door with our backhand. When the fat man saw the structure of the iron door, he immediately cried out, "This door is
If you open it from the outside, there is no latch inside, and it is impossible to hold the door with your body. You can only pull it back, and you can't use any force.
Suddenly, the iron door was pulled open by a huge force from outside. The fat man and I used all our strength to slam down the two doors. The fat man said to me: This trick doesn't work, Commander Hu, is there anything else?
emergency backup plan
I said to the fat man: There is also a plan B. Since we can't escape and we can't stop it, then let's go play bastards with it and fight to the death.
The fat man said: You told me earlier that I should have done it when it was out of sight, but now I let it go and let it in. We are both willing to fight. Beheading is just a blow to the wind. Go out and fight with it.
Then let go and open the door.
I quickly stopped the fat man: When did you become so honest? Isn’t that what I said? We have to retain our strength and cannot confront this kind of thing head-on. I kicked the two iron chains on the ground with my feet. This is what I just ran away from.
When I came in, I pulled them in from the outside. These two iron chains were originally locked with the silver-eyed Buddha statue outside the door and were used to fix the iron door. Now I pulled them in backwards, which is equivalent to closing them.
Two strength arms are added to the iron gate.
But I never thought about closing the iron door from the inside to block the sin-eating Balu from the outside. The iron door is a ready-made clamp. I told the fat man that we will leave a gap in the door later, no matter which part of the guy sticks in,
Just wrap the iron chain around your waist and fall back as hard as you can without leaving any room for mercy, and you will be trapped to death.
The sin-eating Balu outside the door didn't give us much time to allow us to make detailed arrangements. Its claws reached into the crack of the door, and it had already opened a large crack, and its head and one arm were stretched out.
The timing was just right. The fat man and I shouted at the same time: Ula used all the brute strength to protrude his muscles and bones, pull the iron chain, and tighten the iron door quickly. The crunching sound of the bones and muscles being pinched came out.
Baloo was in pain and wanted to struggle but couldn't. His neck was stuck and he couldn't exert his strength even with great strength. But he still didn't give up. He kept scratching the iron door with one hand and stretched out the other half of the door.
His arms were grabbing at us out of thin air.
In order to gain enough strength, the fat man picked up the silver-eyed Buddha statue and wrapped the iron chain around his waist. However, this shortened the distance. Sin-eating Balu's claws had already reached the fat man's belly, which was only a few millimeters away from disemboweling him.
In danger of breaking its belly, I quickly took out a lighter and lit a fire to burn its arms. Sin Balu was in unbearable pain due to the fire, but he couldn't move and could only cry out in despair.
Fatty and I both served as the backbone of the Red Guards. It can be said that in our blood vessels, we have had the urge to be violent, bloodthirsty and destructive since childhood. However, it was only in the later years that these things were suppressed by social ethics.
, but at this time, we unknowingly aroused the primitive animal nature, and we must treat the enemy as harshly as winter. The more the enemy screams in pain, the more energetic we are. After doing this, thinking about it afterwards, we feel
I was frightened, but I didn't think much of it at the time until the lighter's fuel ran out and the Sin-Eating Baloo was roasted to pieces. Its head and half of its shoulders, which were stuck in the door, were almost pinched in half, and they were so dead.
I just gave up when I couldn't die anymore.
The fat man and I had just tried our best. It was very dangerous to do so at such a high altitude. It started to become difficult to breathe. We couldn't move a step, so we lay down on the spot.
I lay on the ground and smelled that there was no rancid smell here. If this secret cave is really the hell of the Samsara Sect, then it would be better for us to leave quickly. God knows if there is anything else here, but I lost my strength. If I were in
If I walked around rashly while breathing unevenly, I was afraid that I would suffer severe altitude sickness, so I had to turn on the flashlight with one hand and look around.
The space inside the black iron door was filled with bones on the ground, both human and animal. There were many holes in the walls, some large and some small. The small ones could allow small animals like muskrats to crawl, and they were big enough to crawl through.
The Tibetan Horse Bear, however, is located very high and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb up. There is also a cave directly above the head. The entrance of the cave is an unconventional round shape, like a shaft. Maybe it leads to the royal palace on the top of the mountain. Someone has violated the royal authority.
He will be forced down from above by the guards.
I was looking at the terrain when I heard the fat man next to me say to me: Commander Hu, look at what kind of skin this is.
I wondered: What skin is whose skin? I glanced at it, and the fat man pulled out a large piece of black fur from under his body. I took it and looked at it. It didn’t look like the skin of a Tibetan horse bear, nor did it look like a bear skin.
It's human skin, it's much hairier, maybe it's the skin of a savage.
With a flick of his hand, a skull similar to a human head fell out from the fur, like a half skull, but the bone layer was surprisingly thick. It was impossible for someone to have such thick bones. He pinched it with his hand and found that it was very soft and soft.
It didn't look like bones. The more the fat man and I looked at it, the more strange it became. We turned our flashlights and looked up. We saw that there seemed to be many characters densely packed on the skull. Although they were not the weird characters in the Dragon Bone Book, we still couldn't recognize any of them.
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