Some people curled their lips in disapproval. It was so late at night and in such a remote place, where did these people come from?
The burning wood in the fire made a crackling sound, and the occasional chirping of insects made the crew-cut man's heart tighten.
For some reason, he always had a bad feeling.
But I don’t know where this comes from. Is it because the things I have to do recently are too urgent?
He raised his leg and kicked the man next to him: "Go, take another look around."
The man stuffed the steamed bun in his hand into his mouth, clapped his hands, stood up and walked towards the small hill where Lu Zhiye and the others were hiding.
Fang Shijie gestured to Lu Zhiye, then rolled over and hid to the other side.
Lu Yong originally wanted to imitate his posture and dodge together, but Lu Zhiye grabbed his arm.
"Lie down here quietly!"
After hearing what Lu Zhiye said, Lu Yong was so frightened that he dared not breathe. He curled up his body to reduce his presence.
The man looked around vigilantly, and when he found that there was no movement, he relaxed slightly.
He bent his waist and climbed up the hillside. Looking at his movements, Lu Zhiye didn't know what to say.
You climbed so high, looked around, and then took off your pants to pee?
What’s the matter? The higher you stand, the farther you can pee?
The man whistled and closed his eyes, enjoying this rare moment of comfort.
But the next second, a pair of big hands grabbed his legs and pulled them down.
Just as he was about to scream, Lu Yong picked up the mud ball in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
The mud ball with the smell of urine was simply disgusting. Lu Zhiye skillfully rolled him into a ball.
Half of her body was pressed on the man, and she couldn't free her hands.
Lu Yong looked to the side, picked up a stone and threw it at the man.
After two "bangs", the man's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Looking at the black on Lu Yong's hand, Lu Zhiye pulled it aside with some disgust.
I told you to find something to stuff his mouth with, but I didn't tell you to use the urine ball that someone just peed on...
Lu Yong couldn't stand the smell either, and wiped his hands on the man's clothes in disgust.
Suddenly, he touched something hard and quickly grabbed Lu Zhiye's arm: "He, he..."
Lu Zhiye looked at the direction of his finger, quickly took out a small knife from his pocket, and cut the hem of his clothes.
He took out something that looked like a letter, and in the faint moonlight, he saw a long string of words that he could not understand.
Damn, what a lurker!
Lu Zhiye stuffed the letter into the space and threw the man beside him into the woods not far away.
That position was quite conspicuous, so Lu Zhiye asked him to lean against a big tree and use a wooden stick for support.
Then he quickly crawled and rolled into a pile of grass nearby.
The man with a crew cut who was warming himself by the fire stirred the fire, stood up and looked into the distance.
There was some anger in his voice, and he pointed at three or four people and said, "Go and have a look!"
In his opinion, the man just now did not patrol properly, and now he was leaning against a big tree, maybe he was smoking secretly.
The three men curled their lips, thinking that their boss was making a big deal out of nothing.
Isn't it normal for the second child to go smoke a cigarette to relieve fatigue?
But due to his majesty, they could only follow the direction of the second brother.
From a distance, Lu Zhiye heard someone shouting, "Second brother, come over here and take a few puffs!"
However, no one responded, and the man became anxious and walked towards this side cursing.
Just as they walked past the small mound, the three were pinned to the ground by Lu Zhiye and his three companions.
Fang Shijie and Lu Zhiye were more nimble and just used the dagger to cut the neck.
Lu Yong covered the man's mouth with one hand and picked up a stone with the other hand and smashed it on his head.
But that man was a martial artist after all, and was far beyond the ability of Lu Yong to deal with with brute force.
Lu Yong was punched several times in panic, but he knew very well that he must not let the man in front of him make any sound, so he covered his mouth tightly with both hands.
Lu Zhiye dealt with the other man, then ran over quickly and cut the man's neck.
Lu Yong looked at Lu Zhiye with tears in his eyes: "Brother Ye, it hurts so much."
Just now, this guy punched me so hard that Lu Yong probably felt swollen. Woohoo…
Lu Zhiye wiped the sweat from his forehead and patted Lu Yong on the shoulder.
Fang Shijie was silently calculating how many people were left on the other side.
If he and Lu Zhiye were to go up against them, what would be the chances of them winning?
Lu Zhiye arranged for Lu Yong to pull the three men to the small mound, and then he imitated one of them and walked towards the car.
Fang Shijie also straightened his clothes and followed.
Lu Yong's calves were trembling. He wanted to follow, but was afraid of causing trouble for the two people. In the end, he could only sit silently behind the mound.
But facing three corpses, he was also afraid...
Woo woo, Brother Ye, you can't leave me alone.
When Lu Zhiye and Fang Shijie came over, the man with the buzz cut asked impatiently, "Where are they?"
"Smoking and peeing!" Fang Shijie responded by imitating the accent of the previous man.
Fortunately, he had learned this skill specifically in the army, which came in handy today.
Lu Zhiye walked to the front of the car, picked up a steel nail and stabbed it hard into the tire.
After thick and long steel nails were placed under the four tires, Lu Zhiye lowered his head and walked to Fang Shijie's side.
The man with a crew cut is not stupid to be able to sit in his current position.
No matter how well Fang Shijie imitated them, it was still different from their usual speaking habits.
It sounds fine at first, but it doesn't stand up to scrutiny.
Not long after, Fang Shijie heard the crew-haired man ask, "Is there anyone over there?"
Fang Shijie replied gruffly: "No, not even a ghost!"
Lu Zhiye was always paying attention to the movements of the man with a crew cut, and sure enough, after Fang Shijie answered the question.
The man with a crew cut moved his hand slowly towards his waist. From Fang Shijie's angle, there were many people blocking his view, so he couldn't see it.
But Lu Zhiye was different. The moment the crew-haired man reached back, he quickly grabbed the gun from his waist, loaded it, and shot him.
His accuracy is much better now than before, and he hit six out of seven bullets.
This is of course also related to the other party being completely unprepared.
The man with a crew cut dodged left and right with a gloomy expression.
Fang Shijie also quickly fired and knocked down several people, while constantly dodging the bullets shot by the man with the crew cut.
There weren't many people in this group who could carry guns, but the two of them were lucky enough to get two.
Seeing that there were four or five people surrounding the man with a crew cut, Fang Shijie looked solemn.
He and Lu Zhiye were squatting at the back of the truck, and several bullets hit the body of the truck.
The sharp sound made people shudder.
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