Chapter 0088 Escape from Death

Waiting for death is not an extraordinary character. He pulled the small bell and quickly hid behind two large stones on the ridge. One step behind him was a dizzying cliff. Obviously, these two stones could not hide their bodies. The mountain was not big, and the encirclement circle had been formed. As the person in charge of the encirclement shouted, the pursuers behind also slowed down their speed and carefully searched and slowly gathered together.

Zhuo Fan looked at the cliff behind him. It was extremely steep and had nowhere to stay. There was a running mountain stream at the foot, and he didn't know how deep it was. He just saw strange rocks poking out of the snow-white waves from time to time.

There is no way to go and no way back. Zhuo Fan looked at the little bell and sighed. He was able to say that he had harmed this lovely exotic little beauty. He hoped to have another life and take this responsibility by himself. Looking back, several figures flashed on three sides, and the bright knife light was clearly visible. Zhuo Fan slowly stood up and sighed.

"Wow~", suddenly there was a loud noise in my ear, and the extraordinary ears immediately burst into a mess, and nothing could be heard. At the same time, a fire flashed near the left side, and a knifeman rolled down the mountain with a scream. Others immediately showed their vigorous backs, or turned back or rolled sideways, covering their bodies in an instant and did not dare to show their heads.

Zhuo Fan covered his ears and looked back at the little bell in pain, only to find that the other party's little mouth opened excitedly, but he could not hear anything. Holding his head and shaking his head, for a long time, the sound around him gradually returned to his ears from small to large.

"Damn it, you, you..." Zhuo Fan looked at a strange-shaped short gun in the hand of the little bell and wanted to cry without tears. There was such a gun next to other people's ears, killing people.

"Hee, how, I said I'm very powerful. Don't worry, I'll protect you." Little Bell said complaun complaently.

Zhuofan was speechless. He took a short tong, an old antique in front of the horn. At this moment, there was blue smoke coming from the mouth of the horn.

"Gunpowder, hurry up!" Zhuo Fan quickly shouted. If there is a firearm, it may be delayed until dark, then there is still a glimmer of life.

"Uh?" The little bell was stunned and asked doubtfully.

"Gunpowder, and projectile, I want to fill it." Zhuo extraordinary heart is like fire. At this time, someone has already probed his head to spy on it.

"zhuang... What to fill..." The little bell opened its cute mouth and asked with a puzzled face.

"..." Zhuo Fan blinked his eyes and suddenly moved his hands and feet, touching the little bell with a flushed and shortness of breath.

"You... What are you doing..., innocent, I won't give it now."

"You are innocent." Zhuo Fan roared and touched the whole body of the small bell, but did not find the gunpowder and bullets that should have. Without these, this short gun is not as good as a knife.

Then, Zhuo Bofan stopped roaring again. Originally, this short bell was also a little hope brought by the little bell, and he should not be like this.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded: "Come down, you can't leave. I promise not to kill you."

"Get out of here, what about cheating a three-year-old child? If you have the guts, you can come here, and I will kill you with one shot!" Zhuo Fan only bluffed and surrendered faster. He was very sure.

"Fuck, don't think that a short shot can scare me. Guys, prepare bows and arrows, keep your hands steady, keep that little beauty, and wait for the brothers to be happy."

"Hahaha~", suddenly, there were laughter full of ** evil on three sides, and some people were even swallowing.

sighed and returned the short bell to the little bell. Zhuo Butfan suddenly hugged her. The little bell shook all over. He wanted to break free, but he was a little reluctant to break away. In this way, he was held stiffly by Zhuo Fan.

"Fight, little bell." Zhuo Fan said in a low voice.

"I, I listen to you." The little bell was scared by Zhuo Fan's roar just now, and suddenly he was hugged by Zhuo Fan. He was immediately stimulated and confused. His heart was in a mess, but he didn't expect that there were killers around him.

"Remember, no matter what happens, hold me tightly and don't let go." After saying that, Zhuo Bufan resolutely jumped off the cliff in front of him without waiting for the little bell to answer. At the same time, an angry roar sounded in the air: "If I don't die, I will make you live better than death!", accompanied by a roar, and the scream of the little bell.

The sound echoed in the air, and several arrows crossed by and did not hit the two people who flew down and hugged each other. When the swordsmen rushed to the big stone, they heard a huge splash under the cliff.

The masked man took off his mask, and a terrible scar ran across his face. The scar face stared at the rapid water that could be seen. However, except for the strange stones that flashed in the splash from time to time, there was no half a human figure.

"You, jump down." Scarface suddenly pointed to a hand and ordered.

"Uh..., brother, this, this, it will kill people..." The men suddenly trembled, and who dared to jump in the rapid mountain streams all over the reef, not to mention so high.

"If you jump, jump for me, go down." Scarface scolded angrily and kicked the man down. He only heard a scream dragging the tail sound straight down, and another splash of water stopped abruptly. Everyone looked at it and immediately saw that the poor man's limbs were twisted and rolled down by the current. At the same time, the large surface of the water turned into terrible blood red, and the body and blood red soon disappeared without a trace.

He died and couldn't die any more. His men in front of the scar face retreated to both sides, lest they would be kicked on their buttocks.

Scarface waved his hand and took everyone to turn away. With such a high cliff, the chance of survival is very small, and his task is completed. For a long time, the horseshoe sounded at the foot of the mountain, and the swordsmen still bypassed the jade tribute convoy that had not escaped at the foot of the mountain and left.

After a while, the machete guards and the people in the convoy rushed to the ridge where the gunshots sounded, but there was nothing out of the rapid water under the cliff.

At this time, a figure in the gradually flat mountain stream a few miles away was struggling up and down. No, it was two figures hugging together, which was the extraordinary and small bells that survived the disaster. Zhuo Bofan knew that he was suffering at this time. He let the little bell hold it tightly. He didn't expect to hold it so tightly. He didn't know whether the little bell could swim or suddenly jumped off the cliff and was stunned. He hugged Zhuo Bofan's neck and almost made him drown in one breath. After struggling for so long, he still didn't swim to the shore.

The water finally calmed down, but Zhuo Fan's limbs were weak. He stepped on the water twice and shouted, "Let go, hold it so tightly and drown together!" He jumped from such a high place and did not die. Fortunately, if he drowned instead, it would be really wrong to get home.