413th explosion
"acquaintance?"
Meng Gantang asked back: "What acquaintances? The three of us who came here this time, Wenfang and the others are still on the side of the snow mountain, it shouldn't be them..."
My heart was confused and irritated: "I'm not talking about them, but someone else. In short, I am very familiar with me, but not very familiar... I don't know how to explain it now, anyway, I must have heard that voice in a certain population, and many times..."
Qi Yan asked me not to worry. It is a good thing to find out right now. Although the ghost has not shown maliciousness to us so far, it always follows us so unclearly, no one can rest assured! Since you said the voice that knows it, then this is easy to handle. Let's write down the object you suspect, and you should be able to determine the identity!
I said it was a good way, so I turned out the pen and paper and wrote the names of people I knew on the paper by the blurry starlight above my head.
Qi Yan's method really worked. When I wrote about Ah Da, there was a thud in my head, and I couldn't help but whispered: "Damn, it's him!"
When the others heard the words, they hurriedly gathered around, and after seeing the name of Ah Da at the bottom level, their expressions became more exciting!
"Yan Zhi, you mean... that voice belongs to the little brother, how is this possible? Isn't he with Wenfang, how can he appear here?"
Meng Gantang said in shock.
The old bandit also ate like a fly and asked ugly: "Smelly boy, are you thinking about it? Think about it, damn it, there's no reason for my little brother to be here!"
To be honest, I was also shocked by the results I confirmed at this moment, but the voice is indeed Ah Da, the guy looks very cold and arrogant on the surface, but the voice is very unique, like an underdeveloped hair. Boy, pointy and thin, for this I have laughed at him a lot before. I can't make a mistake, it must be him!
The old bandits saw what I said so loudly, they had to accept this answer, and guessed wildly: "Could it be that what happened to my brother? He died unfortunately, so the ghost came to bless us? This is really scary. ...No, what about the little niece, did she also have an accident?"
"what... "
Meng Gantang covered her mouth nervously, and said worriedly: "No, there are so many people in Wenfang, as well as Lapu and Yu Mingjie, there will be no accidents!"
"Yan Zhi, you have to say something! I'm very worried now... By the way, don't we still have explosives? Hurry up and blow up this broken table and have a look..."
Seeing Meng Gantang talked more and more excited, I quickly blocked her mouth and glared at the old bandit to tell her not to listen to the old guy's nonsense. Wenfang and the others are not messy, how could something happen easily
However, you are reminding me when you talk about explosives. Now the situation is getting more and more chaotic, and my little brother has become a ghost. We can no longer let Luo Ling and the others make trouble in secret.
The old bandit was worried about Wenfang, and Zhengshou couldn't find a place to spread the fire, so he immediately asked me what I wanted to do, do I want to blow up the pot of dog days? It's simple, he can't escape even if he takes a shot and keeps one of them!
I was originally unwilling to confront Luo Ling and the others, but the words of the old bandit made me murmur too. At the moment, I asked Meng Gantang and the others to stay where they were, and brought the old bandit along the hillside to touch the woods. there!
Soon, we found Luo Ling above their hidden camp along the memory, with fluorescent lights dotted inside, and whispering voices kept ringing!
At this time, I was guilty of evil, and I didn't want to hear what they were talking about. I just felt that the more I thought about it, the more annoyed, and decisively made a hands-on look at the old bandit!
The old bandit grinned grinningly, carefully took out the bag of dirt bombs, got up and yelled: "Sister Luo family, brother came to see you, take it!"
While roaring, the old bandit threw explosives from the cracks in the canopy!
The people underneath were taken aback. Seven or eight electric lights came over under the'噌', and they heard someone yelling in horror: "Explosives! No, disperse quickly, they want to blow us up!"
"Damn it, I can't run, I'm going to lie down!"
There was a mess in the camp intertwined with old vines. The old bandit sneered, and he raised his gun and burst into flames!
Immediately afterwards, a roar resounding through the valley exploded below!
Once this self-made earth bomb is detonated, the powerful shock wave instantly spreads around in an oval shape. In this valley, the plateau snow cedar has been standing for an unknown number of years. The sickle swept across and quickly broke apart!
The huge tree canopy suffered a frontal impact, and it shattered in almost a second, and countless broken branches and leaves were washed into the air, forming a dark green cloud covering the sky!
However, it only lasted for a second, and the goddess dispersed around like flowers, Shi Po faintly let out a dull low roar after a close impact, as if he had come to life, and began to shudder violently!
It's because the old bandits and I were prepared for a long time, and I didn't expect this pack of explosives to have such terrifying power.
On the spot, the chest was hit by the explosion of air, and the whole person flew backwards three or four meters, before falling heavily to the ground, the bones were almost not broken!
But this is nothing. What shocked me the most was that the buzzing sound of my ears disappeared as soon as the explosion sound wave appeared. It seemed that the eardrum was damaged and the brain was blank!
The aftermath of the explosion lasted for several minutes, and Tanaka slowly returned to normal, but the high temperature ignited the fallen leaves and branches that had been piled up in the dense forest for an unknown number of years. An exaggerated trend, quickly spreading to both sides.
I stared blankly at the sea of fire below. The explosion just now didn't kill everyone on the spot. A dozen people were holding their heads in the flames, and the miserable screams gradually penetrated into my ears!
A strong sense of guilt instantly struck my heart. This was my first real murder. I used to say that I was used to seeing life and death. The idea that I could look at everything indifferently collapsed. The preciousness of life, at this time In a bloody way, it hit me head-on!
I watched the people struggling in the sea of flames fall to the ground one by one, turning into ashes in the sky, and can no longer help but sit on the ground, with mixed feelings in my heart!
Tell me rationally, this is correct! They have no good intentions towards us, and when they treat the enemy, they can only brutally strangle them with blood and fire!
But on the other hand, deep-rooted concepts are screaming at me for being cruel and inhumane. Even the cruelest executioner in the world would not do this kind of thing!
The old bandit saw my inner struggle and silently patted my shoulder, staring coldly at the last figure that fell in the fire, and said to me without holding his beak: "Get me up! This matter, we No one is wrong! Believe me, if they were you, they would definitely kill us in a more cruel way!"
I was pulled up from the ground by him in despair, as if I was drained of all my strength. I couldn’t stand on both legs. The scorching smell of coke on my face in the scorching air made me couldn’t bear it. Spit up.
The old bandit sighed and was about to open his mouth to say something to me. He suddenly yelled that it was not good and kicked me to the side with a kick in the middle of his stomach.
In the pain, I didn't figure out what was going on, I felt something very fast, rubbing the earlobe of my right ear and whizzing past!
My ears ached fiercely, and I heard the old bandit yelling: "Don't get up, fuckin', that girl is not dead yet, fight back!"
My dull brain finally recovered, and only listened to the sound of'boom' in the col, and a line of fire like a swift meteor ran across my body!
I didn't understand what was happening. I was in a cold sweat from the'teng', and the strong sense of guilt in my heart receded like a tide. I raised my gun and shot! (End of this chapter)