Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Ready to Go

At dinner that night, Xiuxiu asked me what to do.I said in my heart that I didn't actually have any plans, and Pan Zi had planned for me a long time ago.Now I just gave a signal, and the purse began to prepare with all my strength, and Pan Zi must have arranged it before. Although I am the third master, it is still far from the point where Pan Zi and the others can rest assured that I can make my own decisions. No matter how many risks there are, I have already reached this point, and I will accept death.Now only go on.According to Fatty, Pan Zi and Xiao Hua won't have any big problems at first, it depends on whether they can return to that tunnel, as long as they can come out, everything will be fine, but if they are trapped in that poisonous gas hole...

The fat man was able to walk that night, and when I went to see him in the tent again, he was looking at his stomach and cursing.I said to him: "If we are to succeed this time, your belly will be the most important contributor. I will send a pennant to your belly with the words 'No. 1 belly in the world'." The fat man said: "Master, don't make such sarcastic remarks. With this scar on my stomach, it will be troublesome for me to pick up girls in the future. The girl is lying on my stomach so tight that I have to go to a tattoo shop to fix it. You say I'm wen How about a chess board? When we fly together in the future, Niuer can play chess in my stomach."

"I think you can just paint it black, and then add a few diamond belly nails, say a night sky tattoo, which is more poetic." I said. "It's a good idea. The third master is educated. Fatty, I don't read much, so I'm at a disadvantage." The fatty said, then looked outside the tent, "No one of you told that girl about me, did you?" "I didn't say you were going to go down. She knew you were back and was very happy. But tell her so what, she doesn't know what we are doing, so don't be sentimental. You are not a few years younger than me, old cow eats tender Grass also has a limit."

The sound of clouds came from outside, the fat man touched the stubble on his face, took a peek and said, "I dare to dig other people's ancestral graves, but girls don't dare to have sex? Let me tell you, I am really ready for true love this time." , don’t stop anyone, no one can give her happiness better than me.” "What happiness can you give her?" I laughed and said, "Don't you need to go to the vegetable market to cook lard in the future?" "I have elbows." The fat man said. I heard what the fat man said, and when I thought about my own experiences, I felt extremely depressed.He doesn't seem to recognize me at all, and I haven't thought about whether to reveal my identity now, because after all, I don't know the whole situation in my heart, and I don't know if being exposed will bring about any unforeseen changes.

So instead of talking nonsense with him, I asked, "Have you recovered?" "Didn't you just sleep for more than ten days?" The fat man said, "I'll be fine after a night's sleep. I'm a young man, just like you. It doesn't work, so if you want to persuade me to stay, it's better to save it, I'll stay here, I must die, you know my temper." I nodded, and he said, "There's nothing to be afraid of in there, but that building is too damn evil. Don't be afraid of being slow, just be afraid of rushing in. You can bring as much stuff as you can. Last time we suffered from the disadvantage of packing lightly."

He had already said this once, I nodded, and he pointed to the direction of the Jude Kao camp on the other side, asking me to get closer.I leaned over, and he whispered to me: "Third Master, you call that kid called leather bag over here, we need to get some guns from the ghost, and we need his help." I said: "I think, try not to have a relationship with them, these people are all desperadoes." "Can we die?" The fat man snorted, "That kid Xiaohua must have said that. Third Master, don't listen to that kid. That kid is a member of the Wen Gang, so of course he doesn't like fighting and killing people." .Your traditional family has craftsmanship and courage, but I am not. Let me tell you, it’s fine if you don’t have a gun. If you have a gun, I’ll buy a few even if I sell my ass. That’s full of confidence.”

I knew that many of Fatty's ideas were basically correct, so I asked him, "What are you going to do?" The fat man put on his clothes, wiped his face and said, "Don't worry about it, just call that man over and give me instructions." When I saw the fat man again, he was already cleaning his gun, counting the bullets with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and he was still choked up while counting.I thought to myself, damn it, what did the fat man do, but I didn't dare to ask more, probably the purse was fooled by the fat man's tricks. The gun I got was one I couldn't name. The fat man said it was an Uzi, a miniature submachine gun nicknamed "Tinker Bell".

I weighed it and it was very heavy.I've seen this gun, it's the kind used by Schwarzenegger's wife.I asked, "Why is it called Tinker Bell?" "Because when this gun is fired, the muzzle jumps very hard, just like Tinker Bell!" I thought to myself, when did Tinker Bell dance so hard?When I think about it, Fatty lived in a different era from us. I seem to remember an old domestic puppet film called "Tinkerbell", and the puppets in it really danced all the time.But in this case, the nickname should be given by Fatty himself. After wiping the gun, the fat man put the bullets into the magazine and said: "I really didn't expect them to get this thing, the black market is really fucking reliable now. This thing is the best for melee combat, especially for Used in a small space, it has great lethality, but it doesn’t get many bullets.”

"Just one handful?" I said.He immediately threw something to me, and I took a look, and it was a very strange pistol that seemed to have been processed. "Beretta, an Italian gun." The fat man said, "But it seems to have been processed by them, and it is much lighter. How about it? If the third master doesn't dislike it, you can also take one for self-defense?" I saw that the fat man's expression was a little half-smile, as if there was something to hide, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange.But I am the third master, and I can't directly force him to speak out like Wu Xie, so I have to give up.I weighed the gun, and it was really light.The fat man threw me a towel and asked me to wrap it up: "Put it up, don't let anyone see it, they are looking for it."

I wrapped the gun in a towel.I was surprised to see a gun a few years ago, but now it's like seeing an old friend.After I finished the gun, the fat man clicked the bolt on the gun, then untied it, and stuffed the gun into his bag, saying, "Now I can sleep soundly at night." Bao held it in his hand and kissed her. I looked into the fat man's eyes, and found more and more that his eyes were very serious when he said this, and my heart sank.His "hide something" attitude and decisive eyes made me feel very uncomfortable. I only hope that the information he withholds is as dodgy and innocuous as the previous ones.

I wanted to chat with him about something else, especially the details of his experience in the tunnel, when suddenly I heard a loud bang coming from outside the tent, as if something had exploded.The fat man reacted faster than me and wanted to go out immediately. The people around heard it and looked in the direction of the sound.A series of gunshots came from the direction of Jude Kao's camp. I looked at the fat man: "What did you do?" "Of course not. The fat man steals the gun and doesn't sneak attack." "Let's go and have a look!" The leather bag was moving and rushed out. I saw that the situation was not right there, and gestured for others to pack up their things and evacuate all the things they needed to the jungle, and then the cat waist and the fat man went there together. Before I got there, I felt that it was almost like a war, with gunshots everywhere, and the tracer of bullets in the dark night was the same as on the battlefield. "What's the situation?" Fatty scolded, "It can't be the People's Liberation Army's siege." The leather bag said: "Fat brother, look, the bullets are not aimed at each other, they are only shot, there is no return fire, and they are all aimless." "It's not aimless." The fat man said, "Fatty, I've touched guns since I was ten years old, and I still can't even see this clearly? These guns are shooting bunts, and something is attacking them over there." "what?" "I don't know, it came from the lake." I said, pointing to the tree, where there was a sniper.Now all the bullets are going into the lake, every second. The fat man pulled on the bolt and leaned towards the lake, and I followed.Looking as far as the eye can see, the front is pitch black, and nothing can be seen.At this time, in our own camp behind us, there was a sudden scream. We immediately turned around, taking three steps at a time, and saw several lynxes floating out of the lake beside our camp, and rushed towards the shore suddenly. The fat man raised his head and shot one of them back into the lake. I rushed over, pulled out a piece of firewood from the bonfire, and threw it towards the place where the dumb sister and Xiuxiu screamed. A lynx was driven back by the firewood. I leaned over and looked at their ears, and found that it turned out to be the lynx that attacked us when it came back.The fat man was obviously very comfortable with the "Tinkerbell", and two hits flew away.This gun is a real killer in this kind of fight. Xiuxiu and Mister Dumb were so frightened that they hooked each other up. I pulled them behind me, and the fat man and the purse also surrounded me.In the blink of an eye, two or three more came out of the water, and the fat man yelled, "Triangle defense!" I didn't know what it meant, but I just held down the dumb sister and fired three shots at one of them with my backhand.I have already experienced the agility of that guy. I didn't hit a single shot during its maneuvering. After three shots, it almost came in front of me.At this time, I was really not afraid. Years of training didn't let me improve my grasping skills, but my mind was numb a lot, so I blocked it with my hands. In an instant, there was nothing behind me, but I saw that the dumb sister had already blocked my front.I was startled, and thought that there was no need to be so bloody. Fortunately, the fat man next to me grabbed my hand, swung it from bottom to top, and shouted: "Hit!" My bullet came out of the dumb sister's armpit, and hit the lynx almost immediately before it bit her neck. The lynx rolled over and ran into the woods when it landed. I raised my hand to shoot, but the fat man pressed my trigger: "Third Master, Amitabha." As soon as I finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the forest, and the flames shot into the sky. I don't know what exploded.