Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 352 The Hair Under the Bridge

"Butcher, do you 303 really think that no one knows what's on your mind?" Lao Yan suddenly raised an eyebrow.

The butcher didn't speak, but his face obviously changed.

I thought that what Lao Yan was talking about was Liu Hanqiu's repeated attempts to harm us, but Lao Yan waved his hand: "It's not about this matter, Liu Bald's harming people is as common as eating and drinking. I don't have time to worry about this, but this one They are deliberately slowing down the journey on the way. Hmph, if it wasn't for my status, I would have killed him directly!"

The general context of the matter became much clearer with Lao Yan's words, but there are still many details. But just as I was about to ask, the fourth girl waved her hand: "Get ready."

what to prepare?
The butcher and I were at a loss, but the few of them have already entered the state of fighting.Yazai was about to take off his sunglasses, when Kunbu flicked his hand and flew out a few Gu worms with golden flowers on a black background, Miss Qiu opened the zipper of her backpack, and Lao Yan held a Type 56 submachine gun.

Everyone looked towards the end of the passage as if they were facing an enemy.

Even the profile of the fourth girl looked dignified!

He was the first to stand in front, which was obviously a protective gesture, even a veteran like Lao Yan was protected by him, this is not the style of the fourth girl, when he saw that I was tortured by silkworms, I was about to die Appearing, it is impossible to be afraid of Lao Yan and the others getting hurt.

There is only one explanation for his behavior, and that is that people like Lao Yan are completely vulnerable to this upcoming enemy.

Tread!

There was the sound of kicking footsteps, and the uniform sound was like a trained army.

My heart trembled, and I rushed to the other side of the river with the dagger in my hand...

"Don't get on the bridge!" Lao Yan yelled back when he heard the noise, but it was too late. The Naihe Bridge was in front of me, and I only needed to lift my foot to step on it. When Lao Yan roared out, I had already run in half.

The melodious flute sounded suddenly... I was shocked and stared at my chest in disbelief.

This time I heard absolutely right, the Youlin flute rang spontaneously.

The sound of the flute is melodious, even light, but it sounds like a curse to my ears.

I always remember what Lao Yan said that there are no real ghosts in this world, and all kinds of weirdness we encounter can be explained by science.

But how can this be explained?

A flute suddenly sounded in my arms, what reason can explain this?
But Lao Yan's expression suddenly relaxed, and he even smiled: "I forgot that you still have You Lindi."

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about me, but focused on looking forward, ready to fight.

And I was frozen on the Naihe Bridge, not knowing why Lao Yan was so relieved—because the Naihe Bridge had already collapsed, although the length was not long, but because the collapse started from the bottom of my feet, I fell through the hole in an instant.

After falling into the water, the first thought in my mind was: Did Lao Tzu commit a flood this year?

But the imaginable feeling of drowning did not come, I just felt light and light, as if lying on cotton.

The sound of the flute is still going on, but the tune has changed. The sad sound of the flute rang in my ears like mourning. I clearly wanted to stand up and support Lao Yan and the others, but my body seemed to be integrated with the cotton-like thing underneath. .

I turned my head with difficulty, and my pupils shrank suddenly.

The bottom is not Wangchuan River water at all, but clumps of thick hair.

I reached out and touched it carefully, not understanding why I was trapped, it was obviously very dry.

"Whoosh..."

I exerted a little force on my hand, and there was a heavy panting sound, which didn't sound like a human voice, and I was pretty sure it came from the furry thing under me.

what the hell?

I felt hairy when I heard it, and subconsciously touched the dagger, but found that the dagger on the side of my waist was gone, presumably it fell off when I fell just now.

It's impossible to find something in the bag now, not to mention that there are no decent weapons in my bag at all.

When I clenched my fists and was about to go bare-handed, I suddenly remembered what Old Yan said: You keep this flute, it might save your life.

Thinking of this, I reached out and took the Youlin flute out of my arms, holding it tightly in my hand.

The black flute exudes warmth, and the strange thing is that when the flute was held in my hand, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Could it be that the sound of its whistle is actually a warning?
I was thinking about it, but I haven't figured out why, the thing underneath moved, and I was horrified to find that the reason why I couldn't move was because I was caught by the claws of this thing.

Its claws were buried in thick hair, and I didn't feel it at first.

It wasn't until it moved that I felt strength around my waist, and only then did I realize that it was actually grabbing me.

My whole body froze and my face changed at the thought of a huge thing grabbing me!

But I couldn't move, I could only try my best to bring the flute to my mouth and blow it with all my strength, but I don't know any musical instruments, let alone the flute, I can't even make a sound...

There was a sound of fighting from above, and accompanied by the screams of the boys and the others, I became more and more anxious. I managed to get together with them, but they couldn't help at all. This is not the state I want.

In anxiety, I puffed up my cheeks and blew hard.The ear-piercing monotone penetrated into my ears, and I almost couldn't stand it and wanted to give up, but this was my only hope, so I could only bite the bullet and blow it.

"You...Lin?"

A hoarse voice came from under his body. It sounded like a stutterer trying to piece together words. The voice was not hostile at all, and it made my hair stand on end.

This behemoth-like thing can still talk?

The courage I had just summoned up completely disappeared, and I couldn't make a decent flute sound after several attempts, only a few broken tones were tormenting my ears.

"Is it... You Lin?"

The same voice came again, I nodded nana, and then realized that this thing might not be visible, so I responded again.

I don't know why I responded to a monster's words, I just did it subconsciously.

"It turned out to be it..."

There was a hint of a smile in the monster's voice, but this time it was smooth, and then I felt the strength around my waist tighten a little bit.I was nervous and wanted to play the Youlin flute again, but Youyou's laughter came over: "I'll take you up...we will meet again."

As soon as the words fell, I only felt a strong push against my waist, and after that, my whole body flew into the air, and a second or two later, I fell to the ground with a bang.

"Chang'an, your human-shaped cannonball is too much, isn't it?" the boy's voice came.

I looked down, only to realize that I was just pressing him down. I smiled embarrassedly, stood up quickly, and then stretched out my hand to pull him up.

The war above has reached a fever pitch, and after the boy was pulled up by me, he adjusted himself to the best fighting state without saying a word.Looking at the chaos in front of me, I was at a loss for a while, then I asked Yazai for a dagger and rushed forward.

Needless to say, I also know what I encountered: the real dry crowd!

(End of this chapter)