Daomu Biji Chapter 61: Fireball
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When I heard that this was obviously the fat man, I was thinking about how he could have gone ahead to kill me, when I heard a gunshot.
The fat man was wearing a rabbit fur coat with droopy rabbit fur and a gray leather hat on his head, except for his two big ears. He looked like a large rabbit. He stood five steps away from me and rolled over. He climbed up and took another shot in an instant.
"Innocent, don't be so dumbfounded. Quick, where's the gun? Don't let that **** cross the bridge." The fat man turned to me and shouted.
I looked along the line of his gun and was surprised.
"Fat boy, how did you provoke such a person?" He took a breath and asked casually.
Not far away in front of us, on the other side of the seven-arch bridge, a short white-haired rice dumpling was moving towards us. It was not fast, but it was scary to look at it.
The skin and flesh of the short Zongzi are all crystal green, and the whole body is made like the finest jade. The long white hairs all over his body are faintly exuding green energy. His hair is completely white and drags straight to the ground. Do you know how long it will take to reach this length?
This is the best thing, so good that it would be difficult to create even for thousands of years. I haven't seen it open its mouth, but it makes bursts of "gurgling" sounds from time to time.
"Also ask, gun, shoot quickly, I'm hit, don't let it come, it will be over if it comes," the fat man said from time to time, covering his stomach with his hands.
As soon as I saw it, I knew that the white-haired boy in front of me was by no means an ordinary person. There was a nearly half-foot-long **** on the fat man’s fat belly. The rabbit fur coat was hanging down, and the flesh had been turned out. It was obvious that It’s thanks to this white hair.
"I don't have a gun, can I throw stones?", I answered quickly.
The fat man never made a sound again, and there were constant "pop" and "pop" sounds in his ears. Where the gunshots were heard, the little white-haired rice dumpling was also beaten with bullet marks everywhere, and his bones and flesh were flying everywhere, but it seemed like he had been injected with chicken blood. Without taking a step back, it still walked along the middle bridge step by step. The gunshot wound was not fatal to it at all.
The fat man turned to look at me and complained: "Naive, you don't even carry a gun, and you don't even wear a few black donkey hooves, so you just run in and feed rice dumplings?".
"The enemy is powerful. It is important for us to preserve the fire of revolution. Don't fight hard here. Just retreat to the pool. Zongzi can't swim." The fat man held his stomach and continued with a sad look on his face.
"There is a scam in the water pool, and there is a problem with the coffin-carrying river there. I have been tricked before," I said hurriedly to the fat man.
Pah, pah, pah, continuous gunshots, and the little zongzi had already reached the center of the bridge.
The fat man turned his head and looked at me, suddenly threw the gun towards me, and said: "Innocent ancestor, if the fat man can't escape this level soon, don't forget to bury me and Yun Cai together when you go out Son, when we get to the underground, Fatty, I will marry her immediately."
"Hit me in the head! Accurately", the fat man shouted, and the person had already fled out. I caught the gun and understood immediately. The fat man was trying to manually position me, and I would strike accurately. .
But this little Zongzi is not a good person at first glance. Isn’t Fatty going to die? , but it was too late to call him, so I had to follow him with a gun and try to close the distance with Zongzi.
20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters, the moment when the fat man is about to step onto the bridge and fight with the rice dumplings...
Out of the corner of my eye, something seemed to flash in the air, and the fat man immediately lay down on the ground. I didn't dare to neglect him, so I lowered my head and squatted down.
At the same time, with a "bang" sound, a huge fireball of three or four feet appeared on the bridge, rushing upwards, and the little rice dumpling was also wrapped in it.
The thing in the air instantly reached our heads and rushed straight to the bridge. It looked like a black whip dozens of meters long, and it whipped towards the location of the rice dumpling with the sound of wind.
"Pa", there was a loud noise, and I watched helplessly as the giant whip fell on the little zongzi in the fire ball. For a while, countless pieces of miserable green meat scattered into the air, and the air was filled with a very thick smell. The smell is fishy, I don't know if it is poisonous.
The fat man and I hurriedly curled up and covered our bodies with rabbit skin to prevent the pieces of meat from getting on us. Although we didn’t know if it was poisonous or not, it felt disgusting enough if it got on us.
The fire lasted for nearly more than a minute, and the fishy smell that originally filled the air had faded away, followed by the smell of tar.
"This mechanism is too evil. I wonder what happened to the bridge where the horse was walking last time. How is your belly?" I stood up and walked towards the fat man.
The fat man was lying on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands and looking up at the sky.
When I saw that the fat man’s expression was wrong, I became a little panicked. I took away his hand covering his stomach and saw that the wound was not as serious as I thought. This was all thanks to his thick belly of fat, which blocked the internal organs. If it were me, Xiao Zongzi could at least pull out his intestines.
He quickly took out a tourniquet from his backpack and tied it tightly. The fat man said nothing, still looking at the roof of the shed quietly, his eyes motionless. If I hadn't looked at his undulating belly, I would have really I thought he was dead.
"What are you thinking about? The injury is not serious, don't panic, get up," I said slowly to the fat man.