diving cat

Han Bei raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. The liquid on his fingertips was sticky and smelly, and a huge and silent pressure covered his head. He grabbed Qiu Zhengxia's wrist with both hands, leaned over and ran into the crevice of the stone, "grab Hold me tight! There's something—"

Before long, a heavy object from above landed lightly on Han Bei's back waist, grabbing his trouser waist and dragging him in the opposite direction!Qiu Zhengxia reacted quickly, urging Huang Deng and Peng Kun to hold hands together, and quickly dragged Han Bei to this end, with his head and shoulders, but the thing was so powerful that he held a stalemate for several seconds, and then dragged Han Bei back an inch.

"Damn it!" Qiu Zhengxia shouted, "Han Bei, I can't see it from this angle! You're blocking it!"

Han Bei understood it, raised his legs to wrap around the thing, and twisted it to his side with all his might

Qiu Zhengxia drew his gun: "Huang Deng dragged it hard! Peng Kun used the flashlight!"

Peng Kun cooperated decisively and shone the flashlight in. Qiu Zhengxia followed the light beam and shot at the target. The bullet rubbed against Han Bei's scalp and hit the thing's arm!

The thing let out a muffled howl, and withdrew its hands.

"Ten rings! So handsome!" No one praised Qiu Zhengxia, he praised himself.

Han Bei hurriedly crawled over, his face was ashamed, and he was busy tying up his pants, "Damn it! My young master's pants were almost taken off by it!"

Qiu Zhengxia also spat bitterly: "Pervert! How dare you covet my Beibei's ass!"

Han Bei became furious and slapped him: "What are you talking about?"

Huang Deng's dark face was blue, and he warned seriously: "I told you that that thing attacked us several times, can you be serious?"

Qiu Zhengxia squinted and blamed: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Huang Deng turned his head weakly: "Brother Peng, how is your injury?"

Peng Kun covered his lower abdomen, his two thick eyebrows knit together, "Excessive force, blood came out again..."

"Wow! Brother Peng, how did you get this injury?" Han Bei had just seen that half of Peng Kun's body was dripping with blood, and his right shoulder and right arm were covered in blood.

"It was bitten by that thing." Peng Kun smiled wryly.

Han Bei was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to check if there was any missing piece of flesh on his body.

Qiu Zhengxia patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it should be a mother's, the ugly one will kill it and eat it, the handsome guy will not bear to bite it, he will drag it back to give birth to mobs..."

Han Bei rolled up his sleeves and chased him to beat him: "Go and have sex with it, you will have you, you will have you!"

Huang Deng raised his forehead: "Can you two stop fighting? Get out of here quickly, lest that thing come back again."

"Master Han, I was shot in the thigh and lower abdomen, and I have a low-grade fever. The situation is not good, and I may hold you back..." Peng Kun smiled apologetically, "If you encounter too many of those things, run for your life." It's important, don't take care of me anymore." The last sentence was said to Huang Deng.

Huang Deng picked up half of his arm and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk about being discouraged!"

Han Bei assisted Huang Deng to lift Peng Kun up, and asked, "Brother Peng, who shot you?"

Huang Deng avoided talking, "Brother Peng, which direction are we going?"

"I'm also a good young man who likes to help others, so I can carry something for you." Qiu Zhengxia bent down to carry the grenade launcher.

Huang Deng resisted, "I can recite this well, so I don't need to trouble you."

Qiu Zhengxia raised the gun sideways, pointed the black muzzle between his eyebrows, and said coldly, "Give it to me."

This time Han Bei was surprised, but he didn't question Qiu Zhengxia's actions at all. He let go of Peng Kun and distanced himself from the two men, held down his gun, and watched their reactions cautiously.

"What's the purpose of your trip?" Qiu Zhengxia raised the grenade launcher and asked with a cold face.

Huang Deng showed his usual innocent eyes, "The purpose? Of course it is to rob graves and make some money."

Qiu Zhengxia threw a shocking thunder: "Why did you kill Zhou Wangyan?"

"What?" Han Bei was so startled that he almost dropped his gun!

Qiu Zhengxia added: "He was the one who attacked Zhou Wangyan with a gun equipped with a silencer!"

Peng Kun retorted: "Didn't that stalker do it? How could it be Huang Deng? He only has a shotgun, and if he shoots it, it won't just be a hole..."

"Yes, it's not just a bullet hole," Qiu Zhengxia glanced at Peng Kun's shoulder and arm, "It's your injury, right?"

Han Bei couldn't believe it, and stared back and forth at the two of them, "What are you two doing? Brother Peng! Didn't that monster bite you?"

Qiu Zhengxia shook his head and explained: "Beibei, you have never played with this kind of low-end gun, so you must not understand! When I was a child, I used to make a shotgun to shoot mice and sparrows. I am most familiar with the kind of wounds that will be caused. No matter how clean it is, I can recognize it!"

Han Bei: "Wait a minute! Why are you beating mice and sparrows?"

"Eat!"

"You bastard, eat sparrows... I can barely understand, old... mouse?"

"You don't understand this, even the fur is wrapped in mud and roasted, it smells delicious!" Qiu Zhengxia said while swallowing greedily.

Han Bei felt cold: "Go away!"

Peng Kun had black lines all over his face: "I said you... can you restrain yourself from flirting like no one else? This injury was caused by Huang Deng's gun, but he didn't mean it, er, the gun went off and accidentally injured!"

"Well, it's a fire to hurt you." Qiu Zhengxia shrugged, "But killing Zhou Wangyan was purely deliberate! Can the big black star really not be equipped with a muffler? I once tried to use a coke can as a muffler, but the caliber was too large. It needs to be cut off and reassembled. Huang Deng often drinks a carbonated drink made in Vietnam. The can is narrower than a Coke can, and the size is just right. Wet cotton is placed at the bottom, and the noise reduction effect is very good! Huang, don’t you think so? "

"Just because of a pot? You guessed it yourself!" Peng Kun snorted.

"I still have evidence! Classmate Huang threw away that jar, and I picked it up. I detected a gunpowder reaction in it. I wanted to find a chance to expose him, but the fake tomb collapsed soon after, and he disappeared as well!"

Han Bei sighed in admiration: "What a boy! Where's the jar?"

Qiu Zhengxia flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "I used it to hold tadpoles, but you threw it away!"

Han Bei: "..."

Huang Deng touched Peng Kun's back reassuringly, and said apologetically, "Brother Peng, I did it, so you don't have to defend me."

Han Bei was angry: "Why did you kill Zhou Wangyan?"

Peng Kun also looked confused: "Huang Deng, why?"

Huang Deng explained calmly: "Because he is an undercover police officer."

Han Bei's heart skipped a beat, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple, and he asked with little confidence: "How do you know?"

"How does he know? Beibei, you're such a good question!" Qiu Zhengxia smiled slyly: "He knows that Zhou Wangyan is an undercover agent, as long as he tells us, we won't let Zhou Wangyan go, but he dare not say it, but Do it yourself, why? He can’t tell us the channel through which he got the information—because he is also an undercover agent, if it’s not the police, it’s Tu Gang’s!”

Peng Kun's expression moved slightly, and he turned his face to stare at Huang Deng. He opened his mouth but did not ask a question, and his eyes silently sought answers from him.

Huang Deng looked away blankly, and said calmly: "That's right, I'm the undercover agent Tu Gang buried next to you, and I wanted to get some useful clues from you, but I didn't expect you to get a fake map, so I had to Make a mistake and make a mistake, take advantage of the fake tomb collapse to play and disappear, and then go to meet Tugang..."

Han Bei doubted: "No, after Peng Kun notified you of the route, he arranged for you to enter the stockade to pretend to be strong villagers in black clothes. As soon as you contact Tu Gang, you will know that we are going in the wrong direction. At that time, we have no use value. You Just go directly to meet Tu Gang, why wait for us to do this?"

Qiu Zhengxia went forward to search Huang Deng's body, confiscated the gun and a dagger and threw them to Han Bei, muttering: "Dig out the grave, one more person to share a share, who wants him to join us? In fact, Tu Gang arranged for him to ambush into the Our gang never planned for him to meet up, his mission was just to find an opportunity to kill Zhou Wangyan, right?"

"You were also the one who shot at the snakes?" Han Bei asked.

Huang Deng confessed: "It was me. I came out of the fake tomb and chased after you. I was hiding there to aim at Zhou Wangyan, but the distance was too far, and the shot missed. Later, Brother Peng came to find me, and I chased you again. There is no chance to start..."

Han Beizhen sweated for Zhou Wangyan, and said with a sneer, "I want you to make a movie, my young master? Huang Yingdi!"

Huang Deng twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly: "Master Han, you don't need to point a gun at me, I'm not your enemy from the beginning to the end..."

Qiu Zhengxia whispered, "Bebe, I want to make a movie too!"

Han Bei: "Why are you joining in the fun! Go away!"

Huang Deng: "Besides, I lied and said that I had completed the mission. I lied to Tu and just gave me the route information of the ancient tomb. When I connected with him, I was exposed. Of course, he will not give me good fruit."

Qiu Zhengxia: "Let's shoot Meteor Garden, Beibei, I want to play Shancai!"

Huang Deng: "I had a quarrel with him. After a fierce fight, I almost died at his hands. Brother Peng was injured because he was protecting me..."

Han Bei: "Are you evil or vulgar? Get lost!"

Huang Deng: "Then what, is anyone listening to me?"

Han Bei: "Ah? What did you say?"

Qiu Zhengxia: "He said he also wanted to play Shancai! Beibei, do you favor me or him?"

Huang Deng: "..."

Peng Kun couldn't listen anymore, "I told you, did you see that the gap is getting bigger and bigger, it's easy for that thing to crawl over and catch us!"

"Forget it!" Han Bei put away his gun, "The situation is urgent, I will teach you a lesson later! Get out of this place first!"

Qiu Zhengxia: "That's right! You two are so chatty, don't hold me and Beibei back!"

Peng Kun: "..."

The four of them made a deliberation and decided to go back the way Peng Kun and Huang Deng came.Those two people were washed into the crevices of the stone by the water, climbed all the way, saw the stone road, and were hunted down by that thing after walking for a long time, and they fled without thinking for several hours before stopping here exhausted. "Maybe the water receded, and we can return to the land along the same route," Huang Deng supported Peng Kun with a low eyebrow, "Brother Peng is injured, go out first to ensure his safety."

"It's not necessarily safe on land!" Qiu Zhengxia stood behind him, observing up, down, left, and right vigilantly.

The tomb passage turned at a right angle, and with a swipe of the flashlight, the sides of the tomb passage in front of it were dark and monotonous, unexpectedly showing a complex pattern.Han Bei was surprised and called out, "Zhengxia! Look!"

"It's a mural!" Qiu Zhengxia asked, "Brother Peng, did you pass by here just now?"

Peng Kun shook his head and looked at Huang Deng, who also shook his head: "I have no impression."

Qiu Zhengxia looked up at the mural, and exclaimed "tsk tsk", "The tomb passage is turning, and the road you came in may never find the same one again."

Han Bei said regretfully to Peng Kun: "He is right. We have personally experienced the change of the tomb passage. We can't go back along the original road, so we have to find another way out."