The next second, hundreds of hens seemed to have received an attack order, flapping their wings and swooping down on Ah Fei like a group of bombers!
“Oh my god!!!”
Ah Fei was instantly submerged in a sea of angry feathers.
Chicken feathers flew wildly like snowflakes after an explosion.
In the chaos, he felt several chickens jumping up and pecking at his buttocks!
Ah Fei's first reaction was not to protect his head, but to cover his butt tightly.
Afraid of encountering some unspeakable and fatal blow.
The hens flapped their wings wildly at his ears, pecked his eyelids, earlobes, nostrils and other soft areas with their sharp beaks precisely, and danced on his head, trying to transform his hairstyle into a chicken coop Plus version.
Ah Fei waved his turtle fist to try to drive them away, but he couldn't break the defense of the "chicken sea tactics" at all.
He screamed in agony and could hardly move.
The two police officers chased to the top of the wall, panting, and were about to climb over and go into the hospital, but they were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they stumbled and almost fell off the wall.
The tomb robber Ah Fei was caught in a whirlpool of madly surging feathers, tears streaming down his face as he stretched out his desperate hand towards them.
"Uncle police officer! Help!"
"Hurry up and save me! I'm turning myself in! I'm turning myself in! I'll confess everything!"
"Get rid of these crazy women!"
Ah Fei's scream was almost voice-breaking, and he waved his arms frantically to try to resist.
But immediately several hens jumped up and pecked his fingers, causing him to scream in pain.
The two men jumped into the yard, holding back their laughter, waving their hands to drive them away while trying to pull Ah Fei out of the flock of chickens.
But the hens were clearly not satisfied yet. Some even turned their attention to the officers, pecking at their shoelaces and trouser legs, as if to say, "What are you doing? I'm not done with you yet!"
It was only when the squirrel brothers arrived that the army of hens stopped fighting.
[Hello all, hen ladies, pack up and get ready to move to the zoo!]
Finally, when the two police officers finally handcuffed the gangster covered in chicken feathers, his face was covered with red spots, as if he had just had acupuncture done by a hen.
The leading hen even chased to the door, shook her feathers proudly, and let out a high-pitched cry: "Cluck! Call it a day~~"
The entire flock of chickens then dispersed like the ebbing tide, leaving behind a trembling tomb robber who had a lifelong psychological trauma from chickens, and two police officers who were so tired of trying to hold back their laughter that their stomachs ached.
On the other hand, there was a short man nicknamed "Xiaoyan" in the tomb-robbing gang.
Although he is as thin as a monkey, his movements are extremely agile. He is the "ace mole" in the team who is responsible for drilling narrow tomb passages.
At this moment, Xiaoyan was secretly feeling fortunate. Thanks to his 1.5-meter height, he was able to hide perfectly in the chaotic crowd and crops.
Unfortunately, he was small and thin, so he couldn't run very fast and was sweating profusely in his anxiety.
In a hurry, he suddenly remembered something and rushed to his second uncle's yard.
In the yard, a bald old donkey with its eyes covered was grunting and pulling the millstone. Xiaoyan ripped the cloth off its eyes, climbed onto its back, and slapped its butt: "Hurry, run!"
He had originally only hoped that this old beast could serve as a helper, but who knew that this bald donkey was actually a hidden talent!
I saw its four hooves flying, the sound of wind in my ears when it ran, a cloud of dust raised on the loess road, and its speed was even steadier and faster than that of a motorcycle!
Xiaoyan was surprised and delighted. He lay on the donkey's back and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my god! I didn't expect that the mill-pulling donkey from my second uncle's house was so powerful."
"Brother Donkey! You're my real brother! Run! I'll buy you ten pounds of top-quality fodder when we get back!"
The donkey under him seemed to understand the compliment and ran even faster.
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