At this moment, Jack and I were feeling extremely complicated. After all, we had just entered the unknown area for a short time, and we had already encountered such a thing.
Watching the ghost soldiers beside us attacking us with weapons, we really feel that we are overwhelmed.
Time passed by minute by minute, and after quietly persisting for a while, Jack had no choice but to take out his gun.
The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out in the cave, and then a ghost soldier fell down. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart.
And now I feel a little at a loss, after all, Jack has a gun in his hand, but I didn't have a gun when I came here.
Just when I was thinking about whether I should go back and get a gun, I suddenly saw that the group of soldiers in front of me seemed to sense something and their speed became faster.
Looking at the group of terracotta warriors in front of me, my heart is almost twice as fast as it was at the beginning. Now I really feel extremely complicated in my heart.
It is precisely because the speed of the Terracotta Warriors has increased that the guns at this moment can basically no longer hurt this group of Terracotta Warriors.
After seeing this situation, the alarm clock became even more anxious. With an extremely anxious expression on his face, he cursed and said:
"These ghost soldiers are really going too far. This is really too much. I must let them have a good taste of modern technology. I must make them wait for me."
After saying these words, Jack walked towards the other direction without caring about anything else, and started shooting with his gun.
Originally, this move should have been very effective, but as the speed of the monsters in front of him became faster and faster, guns and ammunition were completely useless.
Not only was Jack's general unable to hit the ghost soldiers, but several times they almost flew past my face. I could feel waves of fear.
Looking at what is happening in front of me, I still refuse to leave. Now I really don’t know what I should do.
In this situation, we are really in a dilemma. We can't use those guns and ammunition, and our dodging is not as fast as these monsters.
We only held on for a few minutes before Jack and I were forced into another corner by these monsters. It was even difficult for us to turn around.
At this moment, I couldn't help but panic and asked, "These monsters are really too difficult to deal with! I really can't see what mechanism is controlling them. What should I do?"
Jack felt a little emotional when he saw me so panicked for the first time. He just held the gun tightly in his hand and looked at the group of ghost soldiers in front of him.
Time passed by minute by minute, and after barely holding on for a few minutes, the fat man woke up from his coma.
Now he had no idea what had happened to him. All he remembered was the scene before he was bewitched by this group of ghost soldiers. He looked a little dazed.
Especially when he saw a large group of terracotta warriors moving around in front of him, he felt extremely surprised.
Seeing that Jack and I were being squeezed into a corner, the fat man couldn't help but yell at us, his voice echoing throughout the cave:
"What the hell is going on with you two? Why are all these things popping up all of a sudden? What are these? They all look so cold."
At this moment, Jack and I were already at our wit's end, but the moment we saw the fat man wake up, I felt a little hope ignite in my heart.
No matter what, the fat man comes from a family of exorcists. Maybe he really has a magic weapon to deal with this group of evil soldiers, and maybe it can come in handy this time.
After thinking about this, I fought hard against the group of ghost soldiers in front of me, and at the same time, I turned around and shouted to the fat man:
"Don't worry about what's going on for now. Jack just said that these are ghost soldiers passing through. Can you think of a way to help us drive these monsters away?"
After hearing what I said, the fat man couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. After all, he had never seen these things before.
He had heard before that his ancestors did have a magic weapon to deal with things like the ghost soldiers passing through the aisle, but no one had ever used it.
Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly tense, the fat man felt that he had no time to hesitate any longer, so he squatted on the ground and began to draw talismans.
He didn't know whether the talisman he drew now would be useful or not. Even if it was useless, he could only try his best.
As the fat man talked about more and more drawings, we could clearly feel that the speed of the group of ghost soldiers in front of us had indeed slowed down a lot.
Although these talismans are indeed somewhat useful, they are not particularly useful. Although the speed of this group of ghost soldiers has decreased, they still make it difficult for us to deal with them.
Time passed by minute by minute. At this moment, Jack and I both felt that we had reached our limits. Our whole bodies ached when we moved.
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