Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Gate Hall (2)

"What are you doing? Come down!" I yelled anxiously.In such a situation, he would still climb up the beam. I really don't know how his brain grows. The fat man ignored me, his skill was very fast, he reached the beam in a few steps, and he turned around and said, "What are you panicking about? You fat man, I am not a three-year-old child. If something goes wrong, I will come down naturally." Follow the beam and walk towards the corpse closest to him. I suddenly realized that the fat man was eyeing the Type 56. This guy didn't have a gun in his hand, and he was uncomfortable all the way. Now he is not excited to see such a good gun.I'm used to this guy being disorganized and undisciplined, and now I'm so angry that I can't do anything about him.

The fat man took a few steps cautiously. His weight was so severe that the roof of the entire gate hall vibrated along with his footsteps, making a disturbing sound, and at the same time a large amount of sawdust fell from above.We reflexively backed away, fearing that the fat man would crush the entire structure above our heads. Pan Zi patted the rubbish on his body and cursed: "You motherfucker, take it easy for me, we will all be ruined by you later." The fat man made an apologetic gesture, and strode to the side of the corpse. The first thing he did was to hook up the Type 56 on the corpse, get it in his hand, and immediately pull back to look at the bullet, and then threw it to Pan Zi from above. , and picked up the bullet bag from the corpse.Carrying it on his back, he finally went to see the corpse.

I watched the fat man remove the gas mask from the corpse bit by bit.Inside the mask was the face of a middle-aged foreigner. The whole face was distorted, his face was blue, and his mouth was strangely wide open, as if he was screaming when he died.Death should be instantaneous, that's why the expression on his face was so frozen when he died. I saw his face turn blue, and shouted: "Don't touch him, look at his face, he must have been poisoned to death." The fat man nodded and put on his gloves.Then look at the "ropes" that hang the corpses. These people certainly didn't hang on them by themselves. So what's the matter with these ropes?We all want to know.

However, the fat man went up to take a look, but his expression was still very puzzled. "What did you find?" I asked. The fat man said, "These fucking things seem to be hair..." "Hair?" I wondered. Fatty nodded.Said: "It's so fucking long, why are these people girls?" The fat man lifted the corpse up a bit, "No...this hair came out of his neck, not hair, damn it, fuck it Could it be the crunchy nest hair? This foreigner is amazing, the crunchy nest hair is so long." As he spoke, he took out his dagger, intending to cut off the "hair" of the dead man, and put the body down for me to see.But he scratched it twice with the dagger, but the "hair" didn't break, it seemed to be very tough, and he took out the lighter again, wanting to burn it to see.

I thought to myself that I didn't want to see this kind of corpse, so I yelled at him: "Forget it, I'm not interested in looking at the corpse, you come down quickly, don't do it, if it's poisonous, you'll be in trouble." The fat man thought about it, put away the lighter and replied: "Wait a minute, right away!" Then he ran towards the other corpse, it seemed that he didn't want to let go of a gun. I saw that the corpse didn't seem to be in any danger, so I didn't try to stop him. He was still the same. When he got to the corpse, he first hooked off the gun and threw it to me, and then wanted to pick the bullet bag of the corpse. At this time, I suddenly saw the hand of this corpse, and suddenly moved.

My brain tightened, and I suddenly realized something was wrong. The fat man was about to take off his gas mask, and I hurriedly shouted: "Wait! This one seems to be alive! Don't take off his mask!" The fat man said, "Really?" He pressed the pulse of the corpse, his expression changed, he hurriedly took out the lighter, and burned off the "hair" on it. The corpse immediately fell from the beam, and I and I Monk Hua caught him and put him on the ground.Monk Hua put on his gloves and turned over his neck, only to see that the "hair" hanging from the corpse seemed to grow from the man's back.

Monk Hua rolled his eyelids again, shook his head and said, "It's not dead, but it's almost there, the pupils are almost dilated." I saw that this person seemed to be Chinese, and asked habitually, "Is there any help?" Monk Hua shook his head: "We don't need to save him. First, we can only let him last for a while. It will be more uncomfortable when he dies. Second, we will take away trouble." I said: "Then he's not dead yet, it doesn't seem good to leave him here?" Monk Hua shook his head with a smile, as if he thought I was amused, while pulling out the saber in his waist, he pulled the man's neck up. When I saw it, I felt something was wrong, so I grabbed him and said, "What are you doing?"

"He's poisoned now, and it's very uncomfortable when he dies. I'll bleed him so that he can die more comfortably." I was dumbfounded, what kind of logic is this?Just as I was about to shake my head and say no, suddenly the "corpse" convulsed, grabbed Monk Hua's hand suddenly, opened my eyes, and was still trembling. Monk Hua was startled, hurriedly pulled his hands away, and took several steps back. The man looked at me, then at Monk Hua, apparently regaining consciousness.Suddenly he straightened up and cried out in pain. I couldn't hear what he was saying, so I tried to press him down, but this man was very strong, and Monk Hua and I were thrown away.The man rolled around on the ground, yelling heart-piercingly, his mouth opened wider and wider, reaching the limit that is absolutely impossible for humans to open, and his neck also swelled up, as if it was going to explode, a lot of stinky food Liquid spit out of his mouth.

Pan Zi couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled the bolt of the gun, and with a "bang", he sent the man off. The sound of the gunshot was beyond my expectation, and my ears hurt all of a sudden. I saw that Pan Zi shot him directly in the heart, a lot of blood gushed out from the corpse, and the corpse twisted twice. It stopped moving. "What was he calling just now?" Monk Hua asked with a cold sweat, "Did anyone understand?" "Hakka, he calls it like this, I don't understand much, but it seems to be called 'back, back'." Ye Chengdao. "On the back, is there something strange on his back?" Monk Hua turned the corpse over, trying to cut open his clothes to see what was going on on his back.

I looked at the blood everywhere and felt dizzy. I turned my head away and told the fat man to come down quickly. The fat man was still squatting on the beam, looking at us condescendingly, and he had already lit a cigarette.Seeing me turn around, I immediately said: "Don't rush, you are going to be the same as my mother, I promise Chairman Mao, I will come down after smoking this cigarette." I thought to myself, how do you smoke while wearing a gas mask, but when I saw him, I was suddenly taken aback, and then my scalp exploded, and I fell to the ground with a loud cry. I saw a strange white face with staring eyes popping up behind the fat man's shoulders. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a strange person lying on the fat man's back.But the fat man didn't seem to notice it at all.