Chapter 11 Disappearing Armor

Mr.

The remaining people quickly took out their black donkey's hoofs from their pockets and prepared them in advance.

Because sir is not allowed to shoot, we are scared.

No one dares to move forward now. The gentleman slowly moved back with his injured body, which was very dangerous.

Finally, someone rushed forward to give the black donkey's hoof to Mr.

But as soon as he went forward, the zongzi seemed to smell, and directly swept the person who went forward a few meters away and fainted.

This makes other people even more afraid to go

It suddenly occurred to me that this zongzi must be for my husband's armor, so I shouted, "Sir, take off your armor."

Mr. seemed to be struggling, but at this moment, the dry claws of the rice dumplings were about to break his throat, and I couldn't pick up the machine gun and fired the machine gun.

I didn't expect to hit it this time.

The bullet hit the armor and lit up the sparks at night.

But it doesn't seem to work. The movement of the zongzi only stopped for a moment, and the hand directly broke the husband's throat, and the blood immediately soared out, dyeing the gray and dry hands of the zongzi red.

Mr.

held his throat tightly with his hands, and his face was extremely painful.

Zongzi had no intention of leaving his hand at all, and his head separated from his body the next moment.

The shovel lying on the ground watched the gentleman die and made an almost desperate cry.

At this time, a dark shadow appeared and gave it a zongzi and directly pierced its head.

Zongzi made a scream of tearing cloth and silk.

The shadow did not stop. He pulled out the knife, swept down the zongzi with his foot, and then pressed the zongzi with his knees.

Zongzi resisted hard, and the shadow was overthrown to the ground. After getting up, he rushed forward again.

Hold the neck of the zongzi with both hands. Unexpectedly, Zongzi flashed over and then hit the shadow with his head.

The shadow was hit and stepped back and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand.

Zongzi left a big hole in the head because it was pierced by a knife before, which looks extremely scary.

Fat Ma said, "What kind of strong man is this?"

"I already know who he is. It should be Jiang Erge!" I said.

The clay figurine also agreed, "It should be him."

All three of us were seriously injured, and we can't help at this time.

I looked at Mr. Yangan's body.

If he hadn't stopped us from shooting before, maybe he wouldn't have died.

Maybe that armor is really valuable. But my life is gone, and it's useless to have more money.

Just as I was distracted, suddenly the dark shadow came out: "A few people came up."

The rest of the people are not dead and injured. Basically, there are only five or six people left.

We count three, and three in the team. They winced at each other and then fled regardless.

Zongzi's face looked extremely ferocious at this time. There was nothing we could do. We had to go forward.

After approaching, it was confirmed that this was Jiang Erge, who pressed the zongzi to death. But there are also many wounds on his body. Put the black donkey's hoof into its mouth.

Fat Ma and I don't have that thing, only clay figurines, and clay figurines naturally won't hesitate.

took out the black donkey's hoof and stuffed it into the mouth of the zongzi, but it was not stuffed. Because Zongzi closed his mouth so hard that he couldn't get it in at all.

I saw Jiang Erge hit the back of the head of the zongzi hard. The zongzi opened his mouth in pain. The clay fig man walked at the opportunity, and the black donkey's hoof was successfully stuffed into the mouth of the zongzi.

Brother Jiang got up immediately, and our three reactions also followed.

Start to retreat. After eating the black donkey's hoof dumplings, we first struggled on the ground and cried in great pain. We listened to the sound and felt numb in our hearts. The cry lasted for about a minute, and the zongzi did not move.

Second Brother Jiang leaned forward, inspected his body, sighed leisurely, and then sat aside to close his eyes to rest.

There are still many people groaning in pain on the ground. We got up and treated them with a wound.

The shovel was seriously injured, and Xiao Hui just fainted. After a while, he should wake up.

Fat Ma took advantage of this gap and ran to the side of the rice dumplings and peeled off his armor with lightning speed.

"Mom, it's quite heavy." Fatty Ma complained.

At this time, Jiang Erge opened his eyes and walked straight towards Fatty Ma.

Fat Ma's smiling face immediately froze.

Second Brother Jiang said, "You can't take this thing!"

Fat Ma has just seen his ability, but he still pretended to be tough and said, "First come, why can't I take it!"

Jiang Erge didn't say anything, just took off his armor.

Then he touched it with his hand a few times, then took out a military knife and made a difficult cut in the armor, touched a piece of oraicle from it, and said to the fat man, "You should also have one there."

Seeing this, Fatty Ma didn't hesitate and struggled to cut through his armor. Surely, as he said, Fatty Ma drew a piece of ora ora bone from it.

Put these two ora bones together, and there are dense lines on them, and you can't see a reason at all.

Second Brother Jiang doesn't look very good. He said, "This thing is not what we can have. Then when Fatty Ma didn't react, he picked it up and ran away.

Fat Ma looked at the empty hand, immediately caught up with it, and scolded, "Dud! Dare to lie to me."

I also caught up with the clay figurine. Unexpectedly, he jumped down from the outlet where the face-eating monkey came in before and disappeared in an instant.

Fat Ma almost jumped in, but fortunately, the clay figurine grabbed him in time.

Fat Ma cursed sullenly, "I suffered a big loss this time."

I didn't expect him to do this. I thought that the person who had waited for so long should be reliable.

I comforted Fatty Ma and said, "Forget it, anyway, we don't know what it's for!"

Fat Ma muffled, and I knew he was angry.

I handed him a cigarette. Fatty Ma took a sip.

The mud man said, "Let's go there and have a rest and eat something!"

There are only seven or eight people left before they came here, and they are all scarred.

We simply ate something. Because I was so tired, I fell asleep...

Suddenly, a strong light lit up and I came to an empty place.

There is no silence around, and the invisible end is a vast expanse of white.

I walked in this empty place, walking all the way, but it seemed that I couldn't go.

Suddenly, a bronze coffin appeared in front of me.

My scalp immediately felt numb, and suddenly the coffin lid opened itself. I seemed to calm down for a moment and began to walk to the bronze coffin. There seemed to be something calling me in it, and I couldn't refuse.

Just as I was about to enter the bronze coffin, someone suddenly took my hand. Before I could react, I was dragged far away. When I cleared my mind, I saw that it was the hills holding my hand.

I was about to call her, but she suddenly disappeared like air.

I looked at the air and then at my hands.

Then, a cold sweat came out of my forehead. When I woke up, I found that it was another dream, but I inexplicably felt like I was escaping from death.

The mud man and the horse fat man lying beside him are still sleeping, and the rest of the people are also sleeping.

I turned on the searchlight on my head. It was still so messy in front of me. I stared at the front. Well, I was shocked that the armor was gone. Suddenly, there was a cry.

The voice sobbed intermittently, as if a woman was crying.

I immediately turned around and looked at Xiao Hui and found her lying peacefully.

Who would that be! I can't help but suspect.

The crying became more and more sad, and the sound echoed around it, which made people feel soft.

I wanted to wake them up, but when I saw them sleeping soundly, I couldn't bear to disturb them. So a man walked over.

As I approached, I felt that the crying was a little scary.

I couldn't help holding the submachine gun.

Move in the direction of our import. In the vagueness, it seemed that there were still voices of crying with the words to save me.

It seems that there is someone...