Evil Bottle-Kirin Returns

Wild boar, although it is not as good as jackals, tigers and leopards, it still has the word "wild" after all, doesn't it?Let alone guns, we don't even have a hatchet, so we will definitely be defeated by head-to-head.It was already dark, and the moon was only half full. Fatty and I dodged left and right in the bushes, very embarrassed.

While I was running, I yelled to the fat man to get out the guy. In addition to the rope, he also had an engineering shovel and a pickaxe in his bag. Even if he couldn't kill the wild boar, at least he could drive it away.The fat man was furious, saying that if I don't want to pick it up, the mother must have a chance to pick it out, his teeth are pressing against the back of my ass.

My heart swelled, and I slowed down half a step, aiming at the black shadow chasing after the fat man with a powerful volley.The wild boar was not small, and it looked like it weighed about two hundred catties. It slid out several meters with a howl. Fatty took this opportunity and pulled out the engineer shovel in his bag. There was a guy in his hand, and he couldn't even speak, "Bah Yes, Fatty, I have lived so long, I have never been chased so badly by a pig! I want you to try my whirlwind shovel..."

At this time, I suddenly saw a flashing signal light on the hillside in the distance, it was Poker Bottle!Just as I was about to say hello to the fat man, I heard the fat man yelling from the side: "Xiao Wu, get out of the way!" Turning around, I saw the wild boar got shoveled by the fat man a few times, and turned fierce, foaming at its mouth and rushing towards me come over.

I ran towards the signal light, scolding the fat man for not being able to handle a pig. The fat man chased the wild boar and swung his shovel, and replied: "Little naive, I think you were Chang'e in your previous life, and Marshal Canopy would not kill you if he saw you. "As he said, he shoveled it down again with a "puchi".

In the mountains and forests at night, two people and a pig rushed past screaming and bloody. I think this is an action comedy movie, and it's just me that makes it difficult for "pig horns".

Seeing the light in front of me, I was distracted and fell off the ridge, and the persevering canopy marshal flew over. I thought to myself that I would be crushed to death by a wild boar. up.

At this time, a silver light "swish" flashed by, causing it to pause in the air, and then a figure flew over, kicking it with a flying kick and shooting it more than ten meters into the air, breaking several branches, ruthlessly Slamming hard at the foot of a huge rock, if it weren't for a large bush to block the buffer, I guess I could slide a long distance, breaking the world shot put record is definitely not a problem.

"Huh~huh... brother, thank you so much!" I breathed a sigh of relief, and the fat man behind him held a bloody engineer shovel and ran over cursing, "Damn, fat man, it's the first time I've been so useless, mother, spread the word I'm ashamed to mess around on the road, you two have to keep it a secret!"

I patted the dirt on my body and got ready to get up, but Poker-Face pressed my knee and said, "Don't move." Then he squatted down and looked at my right foot. Only then did I feel a sharp pain on the back of my foot. I thought badly, did that kick break my toe just now?The fat man was considerate, so he came over with a headlamp and saw several wild boar needle-like bristles stuck on the upper of my right shoe, each of which was half a centimeter thick and seven or eight centimeters long.

The fat man croaked, saying that it was no wonder that he had hacked countless shovels but failed to put the thing down, the armor that dared to love, the few blows just now were just trimming it.Poker-Face squeezed my right foot tightly, and plucked out the mane with a few chugs. Before I could finish yelling "Ouch", he had already started to take off my shoes.

I hurriedly stopped and said: "It's just a small injury~ It's just a small injury, brother, I'll do it myself~ I will do it myself!" I thought to myself, how dare I take off my stinky feet that have run for dozens of miles He stopped and did not persist, and got up to check the fallen wild boar.

I glanced at Poker Face's feet, it was also flying legs, why is he all right?His kick was much harder than mine!I took off my shoes and got a few blood holes on my insteps. I ran all the way out of the shoes, but fortunately I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, so I just need to bandage them.

"What a killer weapon, be good~ It's incredible. Xiao Wu, do you think it's a football? It's a prickly ball! Brother Ren kicked it with the sole of his shoe." Lighting up, I bared my teeth and bandaged my feet, angrily saying that I was not buying time for him, who told him that he was fat and had a lot of meat in his buttocks, and sent them alive to the mouths of livestock.The fat man finally had a conscience, and comforted me: "Okay, we'll roast the marshal of the canopy later, and make up for Wu Chang'e, my fat man's craftsmanship is not just bragging..."

Fatty's voice fell silent, and suddenly there was a sound of mud and gravel sliding from the Poker Bottle, and then there was a loud "crash", the wild boar disappeared, and a dark crack appeared at the root of the bush at the foot of the boulder.

It turns out that the password of the cave is: wild boar, hit the door. =.=b

It is very difficult to walk in the cave. The rock crevice at the entrance is only more than one meter wide and is very steep. You can only go down by supporting the stone walls on both sides with your hands and feet. After more than ten meters, the width of the rock crevice does not change, but the horizontal depth is greatly extended. Only a small part can be illuminated, and a bloodstain left by a wild boar on the rock wall can be vaguely seen when it slid down.Fatty was at the end, unable to see the situation ahead, and complained all the way: "The meat in the mouth can fly. Brother, can we still see our wild boar?"

I don't have the time to talk to the fat man, my right foot can't exert strength, I mainly rely on my knees and calves to press against the side, and it's a bit difficult to keep up with Poker Face. If I hadn't called him just now, Poker Face's first reaction was obviously to jump Jump, go down alone to find out, this person has no organization and discipline at all.

After walking half-climbing and half-sliding for nearly 10 minutes, my legs trembled, and my right knee was sore that my pants were almost worn out. Stay here." The crack in the rock has come to an end, a very narrow platform extends from the rock wall on one side of the foot, and the other side is completely broken, forming a horizontal cave roof, and the light shines out at least the size of an indoor playground.

The fat man slid down and almost fell off the platform. I pulled his backpack and pulled him back. The fat man retracted his neck, looked at the blood that disappeared on the edge of the platform, and sighed that this game might not be edible. I'm afraid it's at least six to seventy meters below, and it looks like it was smashed into meatloaf.I said that it is not easy to eat wild game. We passed so many restaurants on the road, as long as you have money, you can order wild boar belly.Now it's time to find out whether the hole is the destination or not.The fat man didn't care. To be honest, I always felt that this place was nothing interesting. It was just a crack in the rock of the mountain. The dry rock wall was not the geological structure of a cave.

Here Pok You Fing has already put on his equipment and started to descend from the cliff, but soon disappeared. The light source moved down to illuminate the rock wall, and there seemed to be some patterns on the rock wall, but the light source moved so fast that it was too late to see clearly what is it.The rope stopped shaking soon, and I knew that Pokerfing had reached the bottom of the cliff, and the lights at the bottom of the cliff went dark for a moment, and after a minute, Pokerpin turned on the lights upwards to let us all go down.

When I came down from the cliff, I paid special attention to the rock walls on both sides. There are indeed some textures on the rock walls, but I can’t see the whole picture. It’s hard to say whether it’s the traces of rainwater penetration or manpower.The fat man also went down to the bottom of the cave, not forgetting to look for the wild boar. When he took a stainless steel safety buckle from the wild boar's forehead, we both felt that the wild boar was much luckier than the sea monkey.

I have been keeping an eye on Poker Bottle, and from the moment I went down to the bottom of the cave, I noticed that he was focused on an area on the rock wall, groping over it with his right hand, his oddly long fingers exerted force gradually, and the stone powder fell down with a rustle.Fatty and I went over to have a look. Under the stone powder on the surface, the color of the rock wall became a little lighter, but we couldn't see anything strange. We wiped off the area of ​​about two palms, and Poker Bottle signaled us to turn off the headlights.

The whole environment returned to darkness again, and there was nothing unusual. I couldn't bear it and was about to ask what happened, when I suddenly found that the rock wall in front of me was different.