Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Water Talisman Comes Out
"What the hell are you doing? Hurry up and shoot, he is your team member." Dunzi shouted angrily at Yamamoto Mumuao.
Yamamoto Mu didn't even turn his head to the man, with a weird smile on his face, and he was about to pull the Desert Eagle in his hand.
The team member who had lost his arm lay on the ground covering the wound he had received from the gun, and shook his head vigorously at the man in front of him, Yamamoto Mukai-o, "No, I am the boss, no."
Before I could stop him, there was a cold gunshot, and the bullet penetrated the soldier's forehead.
The flashlight was violently thrown out of my hand and hit Yamamoto Mumuao hard on the head.
"Ah" Yamamoto Mumuugao covered his head and looked blankly at the team member lying in a pool of blood in front of him. "Is this?..." Then he looked at the gun in his hand and said, "Did I kill him?"
?Did I kill him? How could this happen?"
"Who knows what the hell is wrong with you? You just shot someone and killed him. That person is really stupid when you meet a boss like you." Dunzi said angrily to Yamamoto Mukaio.
Yamamoto Mu squatted on the ground to the south, staring at the body on the ground and said, "I clearly saw him holding a gun against my head from behind, so I shot back, but he didn't grab it in his hand.
.What the hell happened?"
I touched the back of my head where Dunzi had just hit me so hard and said, "Both of us are fucking possessed. I almost shot brother Shang Yang to death just now." After saying that, I looked at Shang Yang with guilty eyes.
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Shang Yang asked in confusion, "Why are you two the only ones who are possessed by the evil spirit, and why aren't the others?"
I carefully recalled that just now Shang Yang took Wang Keai away, and the dead team member was also squatting in the distance. Only me, Yamamoto Mumugao and Dunzi were squatting in front of King Beishangnu, but why was Dunzi okay?
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"Dunzi, were you squatting in front of King Beishang just now?" I looked at Dunzi doubtfully and asked.
Dunzi nodded and said, "Yes, I have been studying the red and yellow dragon robe worn by the Northern Slave King just now. That thing should be worth something, right?"
"Didn't you look into his eyes?" I seemed to understand why Dunzi was fine.
"Look at his eyes? What's there in those eyes? They've been dead for thousands of years. It's really scary to still open them wide and see what they're doing." Dunzi looked at me doubtfully and said.
"Mr. Yamamoto, have you looked at his eyes?" I asked Yamamoto again.
Yamamoto Mu nodded to the man and said, "I saw it, but I always felt that there was something wrong with his eyes. It was like a whirlpool, and it attracted my attention to his eyeballs."
"Everyone, be careful. There is evil in this guy's eyes. Don't look into his eyes." It seems that Yamamoto Kimuao and I were both deceived by the fox-like eyes of the Northern Slave King just now, so we had hallucinations.
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Everyone retreated continuously, and no one dared to take a step closer to the Northern Slave King.
Dunzi said unwillingly, "I was in front of King Beishangnu just now and nothing happened. I have a problem with my eyes. We just don't look into his eyes. That dragon robe must be worth a lot of money. We have to find a way to give it to him."
Get it out."
To be honest, how to get out at this time was a problem. I still cared about whether the dragon robe was valuable, so I didn't plan to go there.
After Dunzi passed by rubbing his hands and feet, he squatted on the ice and looked down greedily.
"Uncle Pig, please don't look into his eyes." Wang Keai shouted worriedly from a distance.
"Qiangzi, come here quickly and see what the hell this is." Dunzi suddenly shouted.
I walked quickly towards Dunzi and looked down in the direction that Dunzi pointed. I noticed a transparent waistband on the waist of King Beishangnu. I noticed that the waistband was less than ten centimeters long and was completely transparent. I could vaguely see it.
A word "water" was carved on it, and I felt secretly happy. Could it be the talisman of water?
I quickly called Shang Yang over, "Does Shang Yang have a way to remove this body?"
Shang Yang looked at the corpse under the ice and said, "It's difficult and quite dangerous."
Dunzi said impatiently, "Tell me first, maybe there are some ways."
"This corpse is under the ice, at least five or six meters away. You can't do this forcefully. Maybe all the ice under your feet will collapse, and we will definitely fall into a big black hole. That means you won't have any tears even if you cry.
Flow." Shang Yang said
I took out the engineer shovel and stamped on the ice. "It seems I can only use this to dig down bit by bit."
Dunzi and Shang Yang took out the engineering shovel from their bags and started digging. Every time the engineering shovel dug, a burst of ice would splash on the ice.
While I was digging, I reminded Dunzi next to me, "Dunzi, please be gentle, this is not a joke."
Dunzi gasped and said, "What's the ink mark? How long will it take to dig it out like you do?"
As soon as they were about to dig up the body, Dunzi dug hard, and there was a loud "click" sound on the ice. Everyone stood there and no one dared to move. Dunzi was stiff and still holding the engineer shovel, his eyes wide open.
Like two big black walnuts.
A small crack opened in the ice under his feet. The sound became louder and louder, and the crack quickly extended to both ends. Only then did Dunzi realize that something was wrong, "No, run quickly, the ice is about to crack."
"Shang Yang, jump over here, the crack is getting bigger and bigger, Dunzi, you damn old bad guy." The crack in front of us is already close to half a meter away. At this time, it is still spreading towards the big one. The crack separates us from Shang Yang.
Separated the two sides.
As Shang Yang jumped forward fiercely, there was a vibration under his feet. Seeing that the body of the Northern Slave Slave King was about to fall into the black hole at his feet, I quickly threw myself on the ground and reached out to grab the water charm on his waist.
The moment I caught the water talisman, King Beishengu seemed to come to life. His cold arms grabbed my arm and pulled me down forcefully. The ice surface was too slippery.
, without any help at all, I slid directly into the crack along the ice surface.
Just when most of my body had slipped into the crack, the pillar behind me grabbed my legs, otherwise I would have fallen into the bottomless hole in front of me with King Beishangnu.
There was another violent "click", and the ice under my feet shook violently again. It was about to collapse. In desperation, Shang Yang raised the desert eagle and pointed it at the arm of the Northern Slave Slave King who grabbed me.
A few shots.
King Beishangnu suddenly let go of my arm, "Dunzi, pull me up quickly, quickly."
Dunzi reacted smartly and pulled me up violently. The vibrations under my feet became more and more serious. Dunzi supported Shang Yang and ran directly to the cave where we came from. The moment I stepped into the cave, there was a sound coming from behind.
There were loud noises, and the entire ice surface collapsed. Looking back, we were shivering in the cold air.
Chapter completed!