this is not a joke

Chapter 477 My unlucky luck!
boom! boom! boom!
There was a loud noise.

It sounded like three shots!

The originally quiet team suddenly started to commotion, Wei An was slightly startled, knowing that what he was most worried about had happened, but since there was a gunshot, it meant that Feng Yiren was still persisting.

He didn't move rashly, but looked at the blurry shaking figures in front of him.

bang bang bang...

Gunshots rang out one after another again, only two seconds after the first three shots.

By the well.

Feng Yiren held the gun in both hands, the muzzle of the gun was hot, and his eyes were horrified and nervously staring at the bucket under his feet.

When the scarlet tongue suddenly attacked, he had already taken out the pistol that Wei An had given him, and pulled the trigger just as the tongue appeared.

Other things are not good, but in terms of shooting, this expert who studies the rules of ghost talk can still do it well, because he usually likes shooting, and sometimes he will invite his colleagues to the shooting training ground to play a few games after get off work.

His marksmanship was even better than Wei An's. He fired three shots for the first time just now, and two of them hit the scarlet tongue.

And the tongue retracted into the bucket immediately after being hit, Feng Yiren didn't say anything, approached it, and it was bang bang bang in the bucket again...

This bucket is extremely special, bullets cannot penetrate it, but everything inside is inevitably shot.

There was only one tongue in the barrel, and at the base of the tongue was a shriveled thin film. The thin film seemed to be breathing, rising and falling slightly, but it had already been shot several times, and it was obvious that it was about to stop breathing.

It can be seen that this film absorbs the target's flesh and blood through the scarlet tongue, swallows it in and then digests it for itself.

Although the film is very thin, it is actually so flexible that an entire adult can fit in it.

At this moment, some invisible liquid flowed out along the membrane and the big tongue, and merged into the clear water in the bucket.

The tongue was still struggling weakly on the edge of the mouth of the barrel, but it seemed that it was no longer alive.

No one expected that a hot weapon attack item would appear in this strange story, and it would also appear on a frail old man who was about to die just now.

This monster was originally quite strong, but it couldn't stand being hit by so many guns at close range all of a sudden, and soon became immobile.

The guardian in the darkness finally appeared at this time and walked to Feng Yiren's side.

He glanced at the bucket, then reached in and pulled out the big tongue together with the filmy stomach pouch behind it, and then threw it into the darkness.

Then the guardian turned to look at Feng Yiren.

He found that Feng Yiren's hands were empty, and the powerful thermal weapon just now was gone, as if he had hidden it somewhere.

But the guardian didn't care about this. After confirming that the weirdness just now was killed by Feng Yiren, he stretched out his big palm and patted Feng Yiren's shoulder.

Then he pointed to the darkness in the distance, and said in a voice that only Feng Yiren could hear: "Go to the living area, someone will arrange for you."

Feng Yiren was completely dazed, and just nodded blankly. He didn't expect that he would enter the village's living area like this. Sure enough, the plan was not as good as changing, but in the end they all ended up by different routes.

Turning his head to glance at Jin Mingfei, Feng Yiren walked into the darkness.

A powerful coercion emanated from the guardian, and the commotion crowd immediately became quiet, returning to the previous appearance one by one, lowering their heads, not daring to make any more noise.

But Wei An already knew that Feng Yiren was fine, and he managed to get through the difficulty just now with the pistol he gave him that he should not use unless it was absolutely necessary.

But Jin Mingfei saw all this clearly, and broke out in a cold sweat from fright. At this moment, he was still sweating for Lao Feng with lingering fear.

Jin Mingfei had noticed that the guardian didn't seem to keep his promise. He didn't do anything after collecting Lao Feng's wet coal, and he didn't show up after the buckets were salvaged, but after Lao Feng killed the weird , that guy just showed up.

This shows that the other party is not unable to appear, but that he voluntarily chooses not to stand by the well.

If Lao Feng's bribery doesn't work, what about me next?

Jin Mingfei was heartbroken, and at this moment he completely lost the confidence he had just now.

After Feng Yiren passed, it was the next slave's turn, and after this slave was Jin Mingfei.

When the slave stepped forward to start salvaging, Jin Mingfei was apprehensive, but he still did the same trick as Yuan Cong and Feng Yiren, and put the wet coal at his feet.

After a while, the guardian who had already entered the darkness stepped out in a few steps, faster than any previous walking speed, and soon came to Jin Mingfei's side.

He bent down sharply to pick up the wet coal.

Jin Mingfei was afraid that the transaction failed because Feng Yiren didn't make it clear just now, so he immediately said, "I want a meat ball, the kind from the well, thank you..."

Before the other word "thank you" came out, the guardian who had already picked up the wet coal turned around and went back the way he was going. Not to mention he didn't even look at him, he didn't even seem to notice the presence of "Jin Mingfei" at all. exist.

Jin Mingfei froze on the spot with his mouth open, staring at the tall figure in black robe in surprise, motionless.

At this moment, he seemed to understand that not only Lao Feng, but even the wet coal he used to trade was swallowed up by this guy who didn't want Bilian!

The result is also obvious, when I go to salvage it later, there is not even a fart, that guy is absolutely hiding in the dark, not a single hair is exposed!
"Knock you!"

Jin Mingfei was shaking with anger.

He looked back at Wei An, and could vaguely see Wei An looking at him, but he couldn't see clearly.

Wei An didn't know what happened to Jin Mingfei at the moment, but he just hoped that there would be no more moths in his heart, but he didn't know that not only did the moths reappear, but he couldn't even cover them up.

The slave in front quickly fished up the bucket, looked at it with his head, patted his chest, and left happily.

Jin Mingfei stepped forward, and first glanced at the darkness, but sure enough, he was indifferent.

He lifted his foot slightly angrily, and picked the bucket into the well.

At this moment, he is ready. If there is any weirdness, he will follow Lao Feng's example and kill the opponent directly with the blood spear and his own ability. This can also be exchanged for the opportunity to enter the village's living area.

It’s okay to be weird, but what if you only salvage a bucket of clean water?

Is it possible to single out Shimizu with a blood spear in a live performance?
After thinking about it, he didn't dare to idle his hands, and soon began to shake the handle.

After a while, the bucket came up.

Because Jin Mingfei was very preoccupied throughout the whole process, and kept checking to see if the guardian behind him would appear. It wasn't until the bucket was brought to the mouth of the well that he realized that he had fished out too much well water this time, so that the bucket was very heavy.

He took down the bucket, and at the same time expected that something weird would suddenly come out of it. Jin Mingfei even set up the battle, but there was no movement at the mouth of the bucket.

His heart sank, and he leaned over to take a look. He thought he would see a bucket of clear water, but suddenly his heart became ecstatic.

"Meat balls! Hahaha, it's meat balls! I'm so lucky, it's against the sky!"

All the nearby slaves stared at the young man dumbfounded, feeling that this idiot must have gone crazy after seeing the meat balls being salvaged.

(End of this chapter)