Chapter 38: Some kind of ambiguous atmosphere
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Shan He Biao Li
- Priest
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- 2021-03-01 09:21:35
But the retreat was too late.
The sound beast suddenly accelerated at the moment when she went ashore, and these beasts obviously went to Yuan Ping.
The stone forest by the water is intricate to people like a maze, but for the big beast that is about three times higher than ordinary people, this maze becomes a rough two-dimensional pattern, they are condescending and can be seen at a glance.
Yuan Ping did not look back. When he heard the movement behind him, he had shrunk himself into a ball as much as possible.
He lacks speed, energy, and experience, and skillfully avoids waves of attacks by surrounding stones, but even so, the huge maliciousness of the species gap still confuses him mercilessly.
Yuan Ping was chased by the big guys like the dog of the bereavement.
The sharp wind at the top of the head wiped Yuan Ping's scalp several times, and the sound of large and small stones colliding with each other created an illusion of almost gunfire.
Suddenly, the sound beast Fangbu was impatient to chase this little ant. Its beam-like tail protruded out, sweeping across the sky, and immediately swept the stone forest to a flying sand.
Yuan Ping was all cold.
No matter how fierce and terrible the lions and tigers can never bring such a big visual impact, probably the eternal fear of humans can only be reduced to two images-reptiles dressed in a cold scale, and a long slime Insects with disgusting mouthparts, especially when they are too large to accept.
Yuan Ping felt that his adrenaline level was about to hit the table.
The sound beast opened its big mouth of the blood basin and stretched out the snake-like long teeth like a pickaxe, and Yuan Ping's head was obviously the realm on which he was going to plan a blood hole.
Yuan Ping had pulled his perspective to the maximum, but still could not find a dead corner that could be evaded. In the moment when the sound animal's big mouth bite down, in anxiety, he had to stick his scalp and retreat, pushing a big stone Crammed into its mouth.
The sound beast bite right, only heard the sound of "Gang Bian", the half-man tall, one hundred pounds of boulder actually cut into two halves, and the iron beast of the sound beast also flew out together Copper teeth.
Yuan Ping had a bad feeling at the time.
In fact, think about it. Anyone who has a big tooth chopped off by food, I am afraid that it will be howled.
Sure enough, at the next moment, the toothless beast snarled and roared, and the invisible sound wave struck him as a chest. Yuan Ping avoided it. He had to roll to the ground sideways, arms around his head, and fell hard. This does not count, the roar sounded like a starting gun, and the other two sound beasts suddenly seemed to receive some kind of signal and opened their mouths at the same time.
Chu Huan grabbed the bow in Dashan's hand and jumped off the hillside. He blew a sharp whistle. The sound beast was particularly sensitive to the sound, and suddenly turned his attention to Chu Huan.
Chu Huan's first arrow had already left.
But his hand was shaking, and the arrow missed.
His arrow hit the big nostrils of the sound beast. It was almost a thousand miles away. With a "buzz" in Chu Huan's mind, the whole person was dead.
This is almost impossible to happen to Chu Huan. With the fineness of the bow in his hand, he can shoot an arrow to the sparrow's eyes tens of meters away. Will it be crooked?
Chu Huan's hands and feet froze uncontrollably, his joints stiff, and the cold sweat in his palm hardly made him hold the bow.
Yuan Ping's middle finger, which was raised intentionally or unintentionally, and the silhouette that suddenly fell to the ground with unknown life and death, seem to have pulled away the memories of Chu Huan's age, and fell on him with his head covered with face, still with fresh Bloody smell.
"What am I doing?" He thought, "What the am I doing, why did I make such a low-level mistake?"
Of course, even though the arrow missed, the attention of the sound beast was still pulled by him.
At this time, Nanshan had quickly passed through the stone forest. While the beast turned his head, he picked up Yuan Ping and retreated quickly.
The three-headed sound beast immediately responded that he was being beaten to the west, and at the same time recovered, he rushed to Nanshan.
Nanshan snorted, and centered on him, a hurricane-like airflow swept out. He nearly exploded. Within a short time, all the boulders within two meters of the surrounding area were all displaced, and the dragon swept the tail toward the giant in front. beast.
Among them, the soundless animal with a missing tooth felt the impact of balance. It was hit by the waist and hit a three or four meters. The bulky body fell on its companion on one side, and the two sound animals rolled into a ball.
Nanshan did not dare to hesitate, and immediately withdrew Yuan Ping from the hurricane. Yuan Ping's gatekeeper's physical qualities became apparent. After a while, he was already awake, but he was dragged by Nanshan, and his feet were slightly staggered.
Nanshan: "Chu Huan, go!"
Chu Huan's face was as pale as his joints, and his jagged fingers were falsely tied with a bowstring, and his eyes flashed across Yuan Ping's face, letting them sideways: "I am broken."
Nanshan heard the words without stopping at the foot, running for a few steps, picking up Yuan Ping like pulling a radish, and suddenly moving up, Xiao Fang and the mallet above him protruded their heads at the same time, one on each side, with a tacit understanding. After Yuan Ping's two hands, he was hung up like an acrobatic.
Yuan Ping's feet hadn't stood still, his body had been protruding out, and Chong Nanshan shouted: "You can't control him! No matter how he used to be, he would be useless. Rather, let him stand here and die here rather than live a life." Mud is strong! "
Nanshan turned a deaf ear: "Go downstream and we will keep up."
Dashan: "Patriarch!"
The patriarch no longer responded, and Nan Shantou ran to Chu Huan without returning.
As Nanshan himself left, the airflow in the spot suddenly began to dissipate, and there was no longer the ability to fly sand and rocks. The roar of the sound beast echoed around, even if it was not straight, Chu Huan could still feel the roaring shock.
His chest seemed to be struck by an invisible sledgehammer, but he did not provide any protection, but once again, meticulously opened the bow in his hand that could be listed in the museum.
He is not deaf, and of course heard Yuan Ping.
Again, he thought Yuan Ping was right.
A sound beast came out of the hurricane's range from the bottom to the ground at a very fast speed, and rushed towards Chu Huan, but Chu Huan's feet seemed to take root, and he did not move until the beast was close to him. The fierce windy wind even invaded his temples, and he saw his embarrassed reflection in the brown eyes of the tone beast.
The bow string has been pulled too tight, and when it came out of the string, a near-stern scream was made. The open air filled the desperate killing intention. The huge mouth and nose of the sound animal passed the Chu Huan, huge The heads of snakes and lizards suddenly rise high.
Chu Huan knew that it would scream instinctively.
The moment he opened his mouth and hadn't had time to emit sound waves, he had a chance.
And this opportunity is fleeting. Even half a second of drag will cause Sonic to directly hit him. Chu Huan does not have Yuan Ping ’s sturdy body as a gatekeeper. Such a big tonnage guy is likely to shatter his sternum on the spot. And internal organs.
The three arrows were already on the bow string, but the sound beast suddenly raised his head ninety degrees.
Chu Huan's eyebrows twisted, and this angle was very unfavorable to him.
But he had no choice.
In the flashlight, Chu Huan jumped up from the boulder. At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was an airflow under his feet, and he supported him vainly. That little airflow was like a breeze, which weighed on the human body. It is trivial to say, like a gentle soothing.
Chu Huan's spirit was shocked.
Nanshan?
The recognition of "Nanshan is here" almost gave him some strength. At the next moment, Chu Huan slammed his leg across the leg of the sound beast with his own body. Supported by its large mouth of blood basin, the head of the sound beast was pressed down by gravity.
After the first contact, he had already felt the terrible bite force. Chu Huan could almost hear the trembling of his bones. He did not dare to hesitate. He suddenly loosened his bow string when he fell fast, and the three sharp arrows showed no mercy. Poke into the sound animal's throat.
Then he heard Nanshan's voice: "Jump down!"
Chu Huan curled up his body without thinking, and jumped down. The huge, soft airflow stopped him when he fell into the air, and then a arm slammed his waist.
The sudden intimate contact suddenly magnified Chu Huan's senses. Immediately, he found that Nanshan's elbow stuck on his body had a tendency to snap his ribs.
However, before waiting for him to give a loud voice, Nanshan let him go.
Chu Huan regained his mind: "Separately, I will lead these two mutant crocodiles to the hinterland of the valley. You will go after them first."
Nanshan was full of gloom, without saying a word, agreeing or saying no, he glanced at Chu Huan expressionlessly, and took the lead through the stone forest to the direction of the valley hinterland.
Chu Huan froze in place and quickly followed.
At this point, the three-headed sound beast had basically been killed by him, and there were two left. One of them was broken by Yuan Ping's teeth. I do n’t know why it was brave and abnormal, and the speed was exceptionally fast. Will be caught up.
Chu Huan climbed to a higher place several times, and turned back to an arrow. This time, he did not malfunction. The screaming arrow hit the eyes of the sound beast accurately. This is the most giant sound beast. After losing the die, he lost one eye, and the entire face was asymmetrical.
When does not growl growl?
Chu Huan was ready to experience the feeling of a car accident and a concussion. Suddenly, Nanshan came out of nowhere, suddenly pressed him against the stone forest, raised his hand and pressed his neck, forcibly pressed his He pressed his head into his arms and carried him directly with his body.
Chu Huan only felt that Nanshan stumbled forward involuntarily. He heard Nanshan's chest disorder and rapid heartbeat, and smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in his arms.
Nanshan seemed to grumble, then vigorously pushed Chu Huan forward: "Go, no need to look back, they will certainly follow the smell of people."
Chu Huan seemed to appreciate a special meaning, but at this time it was too late to talk nonsense, let alone to think about it.
The two quickly traversed through the continuous sea of stones and ran to the valley hinterland.
The movement of two sound beasts with a height of several meters is quite different, and Chu Huan will intentionally make a noise while walking. Soon, the flat people hidden in the hinterland learned of the existence of natural enemies, and the sharp horn sound became a film.
The sound animal's sensitivity to sound suddenly fell into this noisy environment, and suddenly became more anxious.
Although there are more flat people here, they are not large-scale, clueless, and their qualities are uneven. Some run fast, and some run slow.
The soldiers who ran fast were divided into two paths. The one who screamed and killed all the way ran towards the sound beast, and the other ran apart and fled thousands of miles. Only those old and weak and sick people who ran slowly were united and stayed in the field, I am at a loss as to where to go.
The two monsters were in a mess.
A flake saw two humans touching the fish in muddy water at one glance, and was immediately ready to sound the alarm, but the horn was only raised halfway, and an arrow had shot through its shrunken throat.
Upon contact, the sound beast fell into the sea of flat film people and "crazy dogs", and even Chu Huan and Nanshan were washed away.
Nanshan twisted the neck of Mutai who was standing in front of him. When he turned around, he disappeared from the figure of Chu Huan. He suddenly panicked, and he could not care that he was still angry and didn't want to take care of him.
He suddenly resented himself unreasonably. Nanshan thought, if he did n’t involve Chu Huan himself, if he was n’t selfish in the mountain gate, he wanted to keep him a few times and kept him until the shock period. , Or even ... If you are in a county town on the border, if you do n’t know that you are the wrong person, you will have to bring the person back ...
Nanshan retreated to the hinterland unconsciously. In order to find Chu Huan, he did not hesitate to stand on a high place and turn himself into a target.
Just then, his ankle was smashed by a small stone. Chu Huan suddenly emerged from the mountain stream next to him: "Quickly, what are you climbing up to do, come down, and don't go away quickly!"
The two people covered their scent in the potential stream. The cat waded in the shallow place and swam directly in the deep place. It was like two water-sliding slippery hands.
However, despite this, the waterway is not easy. Every ten or so steps, they can hear a "pop" sound, a flat person or a mad dog fell into the water, even if they were dead, sometimes they were half dead and still fighting, and they often saw half Mutai, one fell, and the whole stream was red.
Until this day, the sun sets and the two people are thrown away from the monsters.
When the mountain stream reached the lower reaches, it was about to flow into the turbulent river. The two of them dared not walk in the water. Once the water was deep, there was not necessarily anything in them. The two of them landed and were still dripping with water. Busy chasing people, rest on the spot first, let the clothes dry before talking.
Chu Huan took off the rag-like shirt soaked in water, bent down again, wringed his pants too carefully, took off his shoes and threw them aside, and gave them a sculpt from left to right. He finally had nothing to do, and then carefully wiped off the water on the spectacle lens, buckled in the eyes that were not nearsighted, and seemed to bring a pair of invulnerable armor, and came to Nanshan in a hurry.
Nanshan glanced at him, seeing the water droplets that had not been cleaned dripping from his hair, flowing down the collarbone and the chest, and making people imaginatively slipped across the waistline and drilled into the pants. Looking away.
Nanshan's heart is like a pan of stew, embarrassment, inexplicable anger, inexplicable regret, and inexhaustible melancholy, mixed indiscriminately in one place, the heart of his fist like glue. Twisted into a mess.
When he didn't speak, Chu Huan was a little stunned. He stood on the side of Nanshan, inexplicably thinking that when Nanshan pressed him in his arms to block the attack of the sound beast, his face changed a little, and Chu Huan finally squatted slowly Come down and say hardly: "I'm in a bad shape today, I'm in trouble, sorry."
His apology was jerky and unskilled, apparently lacking practice.
Chu Huan was originally a narcissistic person. The narcissistic person is most likely to amplify his own merits and rewards. Even if there are occasional small mistakes, it is also an objective environment or a problem for others. The innocent self can be forgiven.
Of course, it is much better now, because he has turned against him and hated him because of love. He always had a sense of injustice in his heart, and he could not tell who was owed, but he was uneasy.
It seems that only by letting him return his life to whom can he enter the earth with peace of mind.
He involuntarily stuck in this morbid perspective, feeling that everything is his problem.
When I saw the sound beast, why can't I prejudge that they were running for people?
Is there any reason for the arrow to be crooked?
Why can't he be stronger and let Nanshan feel so insecure about him and think he is vulnerable at any time?
Nanshan finally raised his head from the state of looking at the nose and mouth, and looked at Chu Huan with his eyes open. He did not know the cause and effect, and it was difficult to figure out what deep meaning from Chu Huan ’s words and body language, but He followed his instincts.
Nan Shan grabbed Chu Huan's arm, and his skin tentacles were as cold as water. He tentatively approached his perch, quickly grabbed Chu Huan's back, gave him a touch and hug, and secretly rejoiced that he was soaked in water. His long hair was tangled on the back of his head, and the door curtain could block the blush that appeared in all places where he should not be red.
Chu Huan stiffened, and he thought that Nanshan Patriarch was so informal in the light of day, but his eyes were thin and his pants were wet on his body. He could barely cover anything, and he was exposed to Nanshan's eyes with every move. He had to forcefully suppress his imagination, pretending to cough upright: "You ... where will they wait for us tomorrow?"
Nanshan heard his dry cough, and his throat was a little itchy, so he said dryly: "Near the midstream, I let them go downstream, almost a day's walk."
Chu Huan nodded—they were originally running in the direction of the upper stream of the river, and then temporarily diverted to the downstream, which was equivalent to a large circle. I am afraid that they will walk a few more days.
The shallow average water depth upstream can't raise such a behemoth as a monster. They must be for some reason. When they just migrated, they must go downstream to see what happened there.
These reasons Chu Huan knew well without asking, so for a time, the two of them had nothing to say. Suddenly, the two stood up at the same time and said in unison: "I'm going to light a fire."
When the voice hit, he shut his mouth in embarrassment again.
Chu Huan felt that this time it was really not his imagination. He did indeed feel an ambiguous atmosphere.